Lamia and I walked hand in hand to the Grand Theater on the 84th floor of the Black Coffin, where the seats were downward, the light was faint and elegant, and when we arrived on the stage, the soft burgundy curtain shone like water.

A uniformed, teenage girl walked up to me, she was Leila Walker, the ambitious girl who followed me into the toilet at the opening ceremony of the military academy a few months ago.

Her gaze wandered over Lamia's and me's faces for a moment, then she smiled and bowed, "Dean, Mrs. Dean, welcome to our play." ”

Lamia said: "It's also our pleasure, lovely girl. ”

I said, "Is everything going well at school?" ”

"We have heard a lot about the dean at the college, and your heroic deeds have added to the glorious glory, for which the students of the school are rejoicing and proud of you," said Leila. ”

This little girl is really good at talking, and her tone is so sincere that it instantly puts me in a good mood - even if she doesn't mean it, what does it matter? I love to hear that.

However, my deep city government made me not smile, and my countenance was solemn, and I exuded a spirit of contempt for all beings, and I only smiled slightly, as if I did not take it to heart.

Lamia secretly pinched me and said, "Don't giggle, you freak out the girls." ”

She thought my frosty expression was a smirk? My wife, is it time for you to wear a pair of glasses?

Today's event here is the final graduation performance of the Ranger Academy, and these students have finished their exams and want to liven up the atmosphere and show the cohesion of the academy before the holidays, or simply want to show their faces in front of everyone, so they thought about it.

Of course, Betty is indispensable in this matter, because the script of this play is about me and Michael their trip to the Blood City, of course, I told Betty that this story was authorized by Michael, and the sensitive content was hidden by me, and I didn't want to cause her unnecessary trouble.

I've read the script, and the adaptation is reasonably reasonable, without so much messy love-hate and hatred, and the bloody plot that Betty is good at.

Michael and Legang sat in the box, waving at us, I waved to him, we both walked into the box, Sosa was there, he saluted me and Lamia respectfully, his expression was indescribable, Crazy Net let me touch his heart, he seemed a little displeased.

Michael laughs, "I can't wait to see what they do with me." ”

Legang sighed: "Michael, you still can't get rid of this problem, as the pope, your image should be serious, how can you let these children show at will?" Who knows how they handle these rebellious little hairy children? ”

Michael said, "You're jealous, because there's no part of you in this play!" ”

Le Gang said: "I would rather not, if they want to find someone to play me, I will ruin their play." ”

Michael exclaimed, "My dear brother, you are simply tyrannical and imprisoning thoughts, and these children have not yet grown wings, are you going to pluck out their feathers?" ”

Legang was very pessimistic, saying: "They are too weak, the Ranger Academy should send them to the battlefield to sweep the demons with guns, instead of acting here to entertain themselves." ”

Michael laughed, "Take your time, their hard days are ahead." ”

Le Gang said: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, they won't be able to endure hardships at all, and they will flee from the battle." Talent is one thing, but will quality is another. ”

There are already a lot of spectators below, and the parents of these children are aristocrats, so they naturally can't wait to enjoy the light. There are also some of the newly-started nouveau riche from the lower classes, who may want to introduce their sons and daughters to the academy, who are profiteers or gang figures, hoping to step into high society and become aristocrats.

But that's normal, that's how I climbed up, and I've heard that they think I'm going to represent their interests and speak for them. I hope they think so, and maybe in the future I do, I've just become a duke and need more support. Just like demons need faith, I have more power when people trust me.

Tifeng, Maxwell, and Mai Zong didn't come, because they heard that we would be there, so there was no need for them to come forward, and the gathering of the six elders was too grand, and it was easy to cause speculation and rumors.

Of course, their non-arrival will also cause speculation and rumors, and whatever they do will cause criticism, and this is the case with human beings. How can I be as breezy as me, indifferent to fame and fortune, and all things do not linger in my heart?

The students and spectators below looked at the box and erupted in enthusiastic cheers, they were all applauding, and many people bowed to salute us.

Sosa said, "Father, uncle, godfather, I heard from people outside...."

Michael sighed, "Kid, you're still in confinement, where did you hear from outsiders?" ”

Sosa's face was pale, and he hurriedly said, "I heard from the servants of the house." ”

Michael nodded, "You go on." ”

Sosa said, "The three of you are called the New Triumvirate by outsiders, and their status is higher than that of the other three Elders. ”

Michael was in high spirits and said, "Do they really think that? It's not like that, but it's encouraging news, and we have to work harder. ”

I was as happy as someone had been poured whiskey, and I shook my hand at them harder and harder. Lamia said angrily: "You calm me down. ”

Le Gang said: "If this is the will of the people, it is not bad, but it is always a bad feeling to be pushed to the front." ”

Michael said, "We have the support of the ancestors of Salot, and the sword master of the fishbones, and we have defeated the leader of the Bal religion, and the situation is really good. ”

"Tiphon, Maxwell, and Mai Zong, they are far older than us, far better at scheming than us, far more connected than us, and besides, we must avoid the Black Coffin Split and beware of the Epoch Empire. I think they're happy to see us, and they're muffled to make a fortune. ”

"You're thinking too much, my brother, and we can't do anything if we're so worried," Michael exclaimed. ”

Le Gang said indifferently: "Yes, maybe I should learn from your mentality." ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, it was Betty, her plastic surgery was very successful, her eyes were bigger, her face was slightly round and now like melon seeds, and her nose was a little more straight, but I remember that at the end of the last century, this face shape was rotten on the street, making women in the world look very similar.

Betty smiled, "Hello three adults, it's an honor to meet them." ”

Michael said, "Hello, ma'am, and we're glad to meet you, Fishbone, I'm sure you're already old acquaintances with her. ”

I nodded, "Of course." ”

Lamia stepped forward and hugged Betty, who she still regarded as a friend, and Betty was unusually warm and respectful of her, she had been jealous of Lamia's good fortune in the past, but now her state of mind had completely changed.