Fangyuan - Orange City, the cool breeze of autumn slightly reduces the fire of the remnant sun, making the hot city cooler.

By 10 p.m., the number of passers-by had decreased considerably, and a father and son walked side by side on the wide street.

"I just received a notice from the alliance a few days ago, and I may be the gym trainer of this place in the future", a little open neckline, cool clothing can't hide the body that has been exercised to the limit, my father, who is about in his early twenties, said, "I'm going to buy a residence here, and I was discussing this with your mother a few days ago, Xiaochen, do you have any requirements for a new house?" ”

The boy shook his head, not commenting. But it was this kind of obedience that overwhelmed Chisato that his own children were very different from other children, a fact that he had known for a long time. No crying, no coquettishness, no picky eater, and even no mistakes, this kind of superb child is probably very popular in all kinds of families, and it can be regarded as a model of "other people's good children", there is no one.

But it is this situation that makes Chisato and Mitsuko very headaches. Children don't like to talk, how can they communicate with people when they grow up? If you don't even make mistakes, how will you know what your shortcomings are in the future? If you don't see interest, how will you decide on your career in the future? Being a parent is not a simple matter, and this is what Chisato has only learned now.

Fortunately, there is still a turning point. A few days ago, for some reason, the child finally made his first request.

"I want to go to the Royal Academy"

Although it is more difficult to do, although it is a little unbelievable, but after all, this child finally has his own ideas, so as a parent, he can only support it. Qianli took out a golden book coat of arms, and said with some doubts,

"Xiao Chen, why do you want to go to the Royal Academy?"

Looking ahead at a constant speed, when he heard his father's words, Xingchen stopped, turned around and faced Qianli, this gesture was to show respect for his father, probably ~

"At my age, it's a good time to go to school and absorb knowledge"

"Ahem~" Qianli almost choked, it is not unreasonable for the Protoss trainer to become the strongest, he has this advanced consciousness at such a young age, regardless of his worries, the Royal Academy is indeed as this kid said, it can give the best environment. But after all, leaving home to study at such a young age is really not very reassuring.

And more importantly, what is this kid thinking?

It's been four years, and Qianli has been by his side almost every step since the day this child was born. But even as one of the two closest to him, Chisato didn't know him well. Or rather, does the child see himself as a father?

[Xiao Chen, he cares about us very much. As his mother, I know this very well! 】

Although Mitsuko said so, ~

Before you know it, the road ahead has come to an end, and the quaint mansion is open, but there is not much popularity, and the destination has arrived.

"I'll just go in by myself," Xingchen took the coat of arms from his father's hand, waved goodbye, and pulled the shoulder strap of his backpack and walked towards the gate.

"Xiao Chen?"

“？” Xingchen stopped and turned his head.

"If~" Chisato thought for a moment and hesitated, "If you have the opportunity to be an elder brother, do you want a younger sister or a younger brother, Xiaochen?" ”

In Qianli's expectation, this kid should pick an answer at random and perfunctory. Unexpectedly, the boy rarely thought for a while,

"Sister, if it's a younger brother, my mother will have a hard time."

Seeing the child leave, Qianli's mood seemed to be much better.

Mitsuko, maybe。。。。。。 Are you really right?

"Excuse me, is this the Royal Academy's admissions office in the Fangyuan area?"

The still immature voice attracted the attention of a man and a woman in the room, and after seeing that the person who came was only a child, the female trainer in charge of the reception walked forward.

"Little brother, what's your name? How do you know about this place? "As one of the trainers sent by the Royal Academy, the woman was supposed to do the finishing work after the enrollment here, and she left with her seniors after waiting for a few days, but she didn't expect that there would be guests today.

With short blue hair, heroic eyebrow corners and delicate facial features, it looks like he is about eight or nine years old, and it would be better if there was more childlike innocence on his face. It had already been determined that the visitor was probably a curious child from the neighborhood, and the woman was about to offer something to entertain her, but she didn't think that the other party had already taken out a golden coat of arms and placed it on the table.

The dazzling golden glow was in the shape of a page that had been turned on both sides, but the knuckle-sized object made it difficult for others present to look away.

"Please help me prepare the teleportation array to the headquarters of the Royal Academy, I want to use this coat of arms to enter the first university as a new year's student of the Royal Academy."

The spacious hall was silent for a while.

- At the same time, Royal Academy, 'The Final Battlefield'.

Six months have passed since the spring when the freshmen were recruited. Originally, there were about 900 or so freshman trainers, but in this not too long time, most of them have been eliminated. What is left now can probably be worthy of the word 'elite'.

As long as they pass the annual school festival that takes place only in the fall, they can officially become trainers of the Royal Academy.

But this kind of scuffle, which includes most of the students, may not be the same as what trainers at all levels expect.

For new trainers, what they need to make sure is that they can step on the top of their peers and make sure that they only have about 200 students in front of them. It doesn't matter about the final ranking, only if you prove that you are within 200 of the freshman batch, then you have a good chance of staying.

For regular students, the goal needs to be locked higher, defeating all the enemies they can see, and ensuring that they can stand to the end. The number of opponents you defeat, as well as the amount of time you spend on the battlefield, can earn you a good result. And if this result is within 100, then it is enough to boast.

What's more, if this ranking can enter the fifty, then ......

Outside the final battlefield, the central observation room.

More than 20 trainers, including the combat directors and branch directors of the five major academies of combat, academic, breeding, history, and attributes, were staring at the big screen and listening to reports from various observers from time to time.

[In the final battlefield, there are currently one hundred and three remnants and three hundred and forty elves. Among them, there are eight fresh-level remnants and twenty-one elves. 】

There was a sound of surprise in the room, it was about the freshman level where there were usually only five or six people, and there were eight people who could stay until the end, which was really enough to make people look at it.

"It seems that there are still a lot of good seedlings in this new life?"

"Eight people, it seems that each branch can get a piece of the pie."

"History Academy, if you need more than one person, then you have to contribute to the number of second-level students. After all, you can't take all the benefits. ”

"Chihiro-sensei, don't you have a request for it?"

"There are no excessive requirements in the combat division, and the same number of places as in previous years is enough." The beauty in a white shirt and a narrow black skirt said indifferently, "For new students, plasticity is greater than talent." ”

The discussion continued, and only after the chief faculty and deans had finally reluctantly settled on the needs of a contour, did the observer's report continue.

[In the final battlefield, there are currently ninety-eight remnants and three hundred and two elves. Among them, there are eight freshman remnants and nineteen elves. 】

Eight people have not been eliminated until now? It seems that it is indeed a bit interesting~

[The school year festival has entered the deadline, Lord Dean, do you want to invest in the taboo trainer?] 】

The rare silence of everyone in the room turned their eyes to the woman in the front,

"How many people have arrived on the battlefield now?" The Dean asked,

[Taboo No.10, No.9, No.8, No.6, No.5 are pending]

"What about No.7?" The Dean frowned,

[No No.7 heraldic signal was detected near the final battlefield, will you be notified separately?] (The Forbidden Ten is the highest combat power, and they can decide whether or not to participate in the school year festival.) ）

"No need," Lord Dean said lightly, "From now on, open passages 1 to 6 and allow forbidden trainers to enter." ”

No.1 and No.2 don't come to the school festival due to their duties, so this number is pretty good. Chihiro on one side pondered, but for them, this school year festival must be just a game. Or, for taboos, it's probably all the same. Freshmen, I wonder how long you can hold out after the forbidden entry?

[Freshman, the three of them encountered No.8, and they are being tracked... Location: Region 6, three are now disqualified]

- Final Battlefield, Region 6,

A dark cold wind swept through the bodies of unconscious people and elves, and the only girl standing was a black rag doll in her arms, laughing nonstop.

[No.9 There are more than five students around, six people, seven people, a total of nine people. 】

- Final Battlefield, Third District,

Under the guidance of their respective trainers, the fully evolved Guandu Primordial Elves gathered together and launched an attack on the tuxedo man in the center.

The heat concentrated between the teeth, the fangs of fire and the fist of ice cooperated, and the temperature of the poles and the storm engulfed the body of the black-clothed deacon, but before it could make the trainers around him happy, it was torn apart by a pair of white gloves.

"Steel Diamond Blade"

The stones on the surface of the ground stood up at some point, glowing with steel, and the large steel serpent that protected the black-clothed deacon raised its tail upward, as if it was commanding these sharp weapons to cut through the people and elves around them.

[No. 6 signal detected, clearing twenty-five people and seventy elves, is moving in the other direction.] Wait a minute... This location is! Dean, the 'Tyrant' will meet No. 5 in a minute, will he intervene? 】

"No, the school year festival doesn't stop the fight between the forbidden trainers." The dean said softly, "What about the remnants of the battlefield now, except for the taboos?" ”

【Testing... Number of students: thirty-seven, number of elves: fifty-three. At the freshman level, there is still one person left, and there is one more hand-held elf. But...]

"What's wrong?" The Dean asked,

[That freshman is in the center of the battle between No.5 and No.6, and I'm afraid he's been seriously injured by now.]

"Enlarge the picture," the dean ordered, and even the teachers around him watched it with great interest. The freshman cadets were able to survive the battle center of the two forbidden trainers, it was really curious what kind of guy they were.

The image changed suddenly, and in the broken rubble, the black-clad soft-armored boy holding on to the broken bricks was leaning on Absoru, guarding the three trainers in front and behind.

"Freshman, what's your name?" The trainer who exudes strong pressure has bangs as sharp as knives, his shirt is neat and unstained, and the leaf snake and the steel emperor penguin are eyeing each other.

The boy coughed lightly and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"You've done well enough, stand down" Among the twins in the distance, Yun Ze stepped forward and said,

"Caesar, if we want to fight, we can change places," Yunlu said, "Attacking the freshmen one after another is not something to boast about. ”

The arms of Shanado and Eluredo shone blue, but they couldn't stop the other taboo from moving forward.

"My opponent is only you, but he himself trespassed in" Caesar raised his head, "If you want to leave, you can leave at any time, I will not stop you." ”

Yun Lu and Yun Ze glanced at each other, and they were both relaxed, but before they could say anything, the freshman stood up.

"Hmph~ If you give alms, you don't have to, Yue's trainer...... There are always only ghosts who have died in battle, and there are no people who have escaped," Moontwilight sneered, and Absoru on his side stood up strongly.

"Evil attribute trainers?" Caesar raised his eyebrows, then nodded, "Indeed, a respectable trainer. Then as you wish, I will not keep my hand. ”

The powerful aura accumulated from the elf's body, and the Steel Emperor Penguin and the Leaf Emperor Snake opened their mouths respectively, and the emerald green and ice blue air currents condensed, accompanied by some irresistible coercion to climb to a certain pole.

"Trouble," Yun Ze muttered,

"If you defend, my strength is enough, Yun Ze, you are going to teleport the new students out" Yun Lu's eyes suddenly glowed, and his spiritual power was transported towards Shanaiduo through the props in his hands.

The battlefield changes in an instant. Far from the other side, the people in the observation room were also worried. Finally, there is a good seedling, and it is indeed not good to hurt so much. But the forbidden battle, with their place at the moment, simply can't intervene.

[Urgent report, finally there is a superpower transmission energy in the sky over the battlefield.] Dean, do you want to intercept it? 】

"At this time?" The dean was also quite surprised, the teleportation that could go directly to the Royal Academy could only come from the temporary residence of the major enrollment areas this year. But aren't they supposed to get their job done? Why did you open the teleportation array again at this time?

If you want to come back, you shouldn't pick the school year's festival. What they should know is that all the superpower passages during the school year festival will be directed to the final battlefield to ensure that this final battle is carried out.

Many years flashed for a while, but the dean still reacted in time,

"Try to identify the source of the signal, and if no matching data is found in the database, then dismiss it after a warning is issued"

[Understood, data matching... Twenty percent, thirty, fifty, eighty, ninety]

In the dead atmosphere, the *, which was about to explode on the verge of its limit, came to a halt at the last moment.

[A match was found in the database, Dean, this is... The fourth former taboo, the fighter - the god will be a thousand miles! 】

"Chisato?" The dean was surprised, and most of the directors and teachers in the room were also stunned for a while. That guy, back? How can it be?!

In the final battlefield, the three taboos who were aware of the anomaly at the same time had no time to take care of many, and the skills were about to be triggered. However, the superpower torrent and the ice leaf aurora that were about to be hedged deviated from their trajectory after colliding with a flash of starlight.

In the fading blue light, in front of the eyes of the moonlight, a strange boy and a fast dragon with dark green scales appeared.

"Huh~ Is this the rumored No. 1 school?" With a slightly dissatisfied tone, the boy who stepped into the battlefield probably didn't know much about the situation, looked around and asked a few people around, "You... Do you know where to report for new students? ”