Chapter 187: Final Movement IV

In previous years, Jialan Academy would give students a day off to watch the celebration at Truth Square.

But this year seems to be a little different.

A few days ago, Principal William gave a speech at the Weston Great Hall about a student named Curan, who was said to have disappeared after participating in Seraf's closed beta and was eventually found in a stinking ditch outside the slums, but by then the body had been soaked beyond recognition.

This has become an excuse for Jialan to close the school, and before the end of this semester, the college will adopt closed management.

It would have caused an uproar in the past, but this time, because of Seraf's presence, the students almost shouted "Principal is wise", took a day off for nothing, and gave them a full excuse not to participate in that retro celebration, is there a more comfortable day than this? Without!

So on this day, Seraf was crowded with students, and almost ninety percent of the entire academy was concentrated in the dungeon "Song of Victoria", especially in the sacred royal capital Caroline.

But in the wilderness more than 400 miles west outside the royal capital, there were two waves of men and horses facing each other in the distance.

None of them are the focus of the picture, and the most striking thing at the moment is a tower suspended in the air.

The body of the tower is like a broken spear, standing in the air, reaching into the sky, from top to bottom without any change in thickness, only because of the visual reasons it looks thicker below. The tower is surrounded by a spiral-shaped circle of rubble, like a ribbon, and like a broken stone that has fallen off and peeled off from the tower.

The lower half of the tower is embedded in a mirage-like sea of illusory flowers, white dandelions and golden orchids bloom through it, and birds and insects chase and play in it.

It was like something that did not exist in this world, forcibly stripped from another beautiful fantasy country, sent to this continent, quietly suspended, waiting for someone destined to open it.

But Roy knew that this was Merlin's answer for him.

……

Samuel glanced at Lucien with some unease, who was too distracted by the damn tower to take care of himself, and he scolded the damn and glared at Roy again.

He chose to do it today because Philo had to participate in that celebration as the prince, and as long as Fello was not there, the other party would instantly lose a large number of reinforcements.

However, he guessed wrongly, although Philo was not there, almost all of his men were present under the leadership of Deres, and it seemed that the thorns were not in the slightest bit unconvinced by the new leader.

Damn, when did this guy get so popular.

"As the 'friars' advisor of the Holy Holy See, why did Samuel appear in this place where birds don't? Do you want to preach to the clouds here and make them take the shape of the Holy See? Deres was the first to attack, making everyone laugh.

Samuel was unmoved, he didn't take Dereis in his eyes at all, but looked at Roy coldly.

"Lord Roy, don't you want to explain this strange scene right now?"

"It has nothing to do with you, Lord Samuel, and it has nothing to do with you when you resolve to leave that history behind." Roy withdrew his gaze with an inexplicable hint in his eyes.

"Now, I seem to understand the so-called 'compromise' between Ling Zun and many council families...... Even if this is just an illusory world, even if it has nothing to do with our real lives, Your Excellency cannot give up the vanity in front of you and is determined to come together with those who truly hold power and power...... Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine how many people in the real world who have suffered the same threats and temptations, and how many people will stick to their hearts, not yielding, and disobedient......"

Roy's language was mild, but every word sounded prickly to Samuel, and he remembered that Lucien had called himself an "apostate," and for no reason a wave of anger swelled up in his heart that was more angry than he really was.

"Hillman!" He shouted.

"In!"

"Tell them, tell the group in front of them what kind of person the Roy mage they are looking for!"

"Yes!"

Hillman walked out of the crowd, looked at his former friend, secretly said sorry in his heart, and then said aloud: "Everyone, I vouch for your personality, His Excellency Roy Shevan, who stands before you, is a complete heretic, he is an evil, dirty, dirty, perverted monster!"

"He doesn't like women at all, he's a pervert who likes men!"

These words were like a vicious cold wind, blowing through everyone's hearts, and almost everyone subconsciously looked at Roy and involuntarily took a half step back.

Even Lucien couldn't help but frown and glanced this way.

Although the Elemental Tower is a church founded by Ikali's followers, it has little to do with "elemental creatures", and is essentially a church used by goddesses to restrain humans, so many of its teachings are derived from the Church of the Word. The latter's teachings clearly marked the prohibition of homosexual love, which was considered to be an act of "loss of soul and personality", and believed that the reason why the elves were so few was because of such free and unforbidden love. But unlike human beings, they have a long life and can make mistakes to their heart's content, but if humans follow suit, they will invite disasters and cause famines, pestilences, diseases, and so on, which are God's punishments.

In the period of war-torn city-states, which required a large number of laborers, such people were called sinners, and they had filthy sin blood in their bodies, and they were not even allowed to produce offspring, and the Church firmly believed that their offspring were also such monsters that must be eradicated from now on.

With the advent of the era of peace, things have eased somewhat, and even many nobles have taken this bite in private, and this kind of harsh statement has gradually disappeared, but even so, no one has ever dared to openly admit that this is still the dirty behavior referred to by Qianfu, and it is synonymous with monsters.

Dresses did not expect Samuel's tactics to do this, and he instinctively thought it was a vicious slander, so he stabbed Roy with his elbow.

"Hey, you're the boss now, someone insults and slanders you, as long as you say a word, I'll rush up and cut out his tongue."

Only then did everyone react, and they all blushed for what they had just done, and echoed one after another:

"That's right, it's vicious!"

"That's it, how can Master Roy be that kind of pervert......"

"Samuel, you're going too far!"

"Despicable and shameless villain, watch me tear your mouth apart!"

For a while, the momentum was violent, and the denunciation was like a wave, which seemed to be slapped on Hillman, but in fact, it was deeply pierced in Roy's heart again and again.

Hillman was unaffected, still staring into Roy's eyes.

No one in the room knew Roy better than him, and he knew that this guy didn't know how to hide his heart with lies, even in this situation. And he never cares what others think, whether it is praise or bad words, even if it is compromise, otherwise he would not be withdrawn like that.

"Only you know if what I'm saying is true or not, Roy." Hillman said loudly: "Of course, I can't produce any evidence, you can be happy to deny it, deny your own heart." ”

The air was quiet again, and countless eyes converged on Roy's face, which was filled with consternation, hesitation, and unspeakable disgust......

Dreas frowned, and he began to feel that something wasn't quite right.

Roy remained silent, and even at this juncture, his expression did not fluctuate.

"He's right."

The boy said lightly.

His answer was like a breeze, and it set off a monstrous wave in an instant.

Roy still didn't want to lie after all.

If he denies it, he will be an apostate like Samuel, only that the latter betrays history, and he betrays his own heart.

Samuel couldn't help but smile in victory.

As he thought, the people around Roy had already retreated with complicated expressions, and no one would follow such a monster. With the end of today's battle, this matter will spread within the academy, and if they continue to obses, it will inevitably dishonor their reputation.

Seeing that the other party had become a plate of scattered sand and lost his original combat effectiveness, Samuel secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, I won by myself.

But just then, the tower suddenly moved.

The gravel belt around the tower began to rotate at an accelerated pace, and the air currents blew through the sea of flowers, and countless dandelions and petals soared together, like a white ribbon, swinging in circles, enveloping everyone in it.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind Roy. He gently removed his hood, revealing a pair of pointed ears. Long silver hair swayed in the wind, pink sneezing petals fluttered around him, one slender hand rested on Roy's shoulder, the other swayed, and the tower shrank and shrunk back into a staff.

"Merlin?!"

Samuel couldn't help but exclaim.

The person who came was Merlin, the mage who had guided Charlemagne to become a king.

"Look at his ears!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Pointed ears, it's an elf, it's an elf!"

"No wonder he is still alive today, more than 400 years have passed......"

"Wait, look at Roy's ears......"

In the midst of the exclamation, Roy's ears seemed to grow a little longer, although not so obvious, but the sharp curvature was still very eye-catching.

"He's an elf too? Mia is on ......"

"How is this possible, isn't our body in the dungeon exactly the same as reality......"

"How could it be? There were so many mages in the closed beta, why was he chosen by Merlin? ”

"Makes sense...... His amazing results in the Magic Infusion Zone may also be due to this reason! ”

"No wonder he likes men...... Ah, I mean, no wonder ......"

The mustard that had just been produced disappeared invisibly, and Merlin, who suddenly appeared, smiled, patted Roy on the shoulder, threw the staff into the air, and then disappeared with the petals, leaving only a word.

"Only the victor in the end can get it."

The voice echoed in everyone's ears, and in an instant, everyone's eyes lit up with fierce intent.

No signal, no instructions, one look, one action is enough to detonate the smell of gunpowder present.

"What are you waiting for, kill these vicious villains!"

Deres roared and rushed forward with his dagger.

Regardless of whether Roy is a human or an elf, this is the perfect time before everyone is completely scattered into a plate of sand, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

"Up! Come on! ”

"For Roy!"

"For Roy!"

Guilt is a delicate emotion, especially when Roy says very little and leaves all clues to the brain and speculation. Few people thought about why he didn't admit his elf identity, and how he might have been, and most felt guilty for the betrayal they had just shown.

As the war is about to break out, this guilt has become an increase in combat power.

But the main lord was still stunned, he didn't understand why Merlin was covering up for himself, but the current enemy couldn't allow him to think so much, which was better than failure and denial.

He took out his wand, and before he could choose his opponent, there was suddenly another person in front of him.

"I didn't mean to get involved, but the guy mentioned 'Victor'." Lucien shrugged, "I'm sorry, I'm very possessive of the word. ”

Roy responded with a tricky icicle.

"It's not helpful to say more."

……

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Ground floor.

Mu Yan watched a group of people on the crystal start to fight against each other, breathed a long sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead by the way.

This sudden commotion really almost flashed his waist, and he didn't calculate that the seeded player he selected turned out to be a bent, and he was so upright!

So he had to personally put on Merlin's vest to intervene in the world line.

However, the name of the elf is really useful, and the deformed worship of the mage by the Jialan people has caused the image of the elf to be infinitely elevated in their minds, and any unbelievable character makes sense on the elf, which is really a great irony.

Seeing that this side was on the right track, he rubbed Cha Cha's little head and asked her to keep an eye on it, while he went to catch up with the next field that could not be missed.