Chapter Ninety-Three: I've Been Waiting for You for a Long Time
"So, Ollie, what the hell is going on?"
Subconsciously followed Otilia out of the encirclement of the self-discipline machinery, and Youmeng glanced back at the behind, more than a dozen self-discipline machines were frozen in place by Otilia.
Things were moving so fast that she didn't react for a while.
Obviously, one second ago, she was still telling her the inviolability of the self-discipline machinery, and the next second, the righteous discipline committee members and classmates themselves froze the self-discipline machinery in front of them.
"Don't be in a daze, run away. I'll tell you slowly on the way. β
Otilia reached out and grabbed the silly hair on the top of Yumeng's head and pulled it forward.
The autonomic machinery that had been frozen in the ice crystals had begun to shake slightly, and it would take less than ten seconds for it to break free.
As a member of the Discipline Inspection Committee, she is very familiar with the parameters of these basic models of self-discipline machinery.
If the chase is really launched in an open field, no one below the spirit level, unless it is a small number of students of the reinforcement department, will be able to escape the pursuit of the autonomic machinery within 100 meters under normal circumstances.
Fortunately, this is inside Ulassis Academy, a moving campus environment that discourages countless takeaway boys.
With the help of the ever-changing campus environment, chasing and dodging in the academy is a daily situation that happens almost every day between discipline committee members, students who violate discipline, and self-discipline machinery.
"Painful ~~~~~"
Five minutes later, at the entrance of the academy, Youmeng was tearfully touching the wrinkled hair on her head, she was 100% sure that this was definitely another deliberate revenge of the cautious golden retriever.
Staring angrily at the back of Otilia in front of her, Yumeng waved her fist hatefully, and after she found out why Otilia was immune to her "Salted Fish Spike" ability, she would definitely find a chance to snap back, at least fifty, oh no, more than a hundred times to relieve her anger.
"Are you thinking something terrible?"
Otilia, who was walking in front, turned her head as if she felt something, and she suddenly felt that if she was not careful just now, it seemed that it would be a good choice to throw this little salted fish into the middle of the self-discipline machine.
However, it seems that it is still too late?
Otilia's gaze wandered back and forth between Yumeng and the academy gate, where a dozen autonomic machines stood silently.
Because of the regulations of the academy city, in addition to attracting new students, the range of activities of the intelligent guards of each Spirit Academy can only be within the academy, so for the two of them, as long as they step out of the academy gate, they have entered a safe area.
"No, no, no! Absolutely nothing! β
Glancing at the entrance of the academy with Otilia's eyes, Yumeng shivered all over, her head swaying back and forth like a rattle, and she behaved very well-behaved.
Although she didn't participate in the action against the self-discipline machine, it stands to reason that she should not be punished.
But for this speculation, Youmeng is not interested in testing for the time being, if she is caught, will she be punished because of the joint relationship.
"All in all, Neva-senpai is now in that underground casino called Dream Paradise. But I don't understand a little bit about this. β
After thinking about it, Yumeng integrated the situation that Otilia introduced to her on the road, and tried to shift the topic in the right direction.
"Huh?"
Otilia watched the navigation with a nonchalant sound coming out of her nose.
"Judging from the current situation, it seems that Senior Sister Neva has an absolute advantage, aren't we really the ones who caused the chaos in the past?"
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Otilia's figure paused unconsciously, and then said in a serious tone.
"That's just because the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Management Committee and other departments have not yet intervened, and next, Lord Neva will definitely need help."
"Well, how could it be a mess! Of course, Lord Neva needs our help very much! β
As if to explain to herself, Otilia nodded and repeated.
"But ......," Yumo blinked, trotting along with Otilia, thoughtfully recalling what she had seen.
"Uh-huh!"
Otilia cleared her throat vigorously, turned her head, and glared hard at the little salted fish that was about to speak.
What does this mean......
Super fierce, bonus emoji
To be honest, there is no deterrent~( Μβ½ Μ~)~
Youmeng decisively chose intermittent deafness and blindness, and continued to whisper.
"If I'm not mistaken, according to the description of the emergency mission of the Wind Discipline Inspection Commission, Senior Sister Neva is a high-level spirit."
Otilia raised her eyebrows and replied inexplicably, "At present, it seems that this is indeed the case in terms of spiritual power fluctuations, is there any problem?" β
Youmeng took a small step back and said cautiously.
"And then, Ollie, look at both of us, we're apprentices. If Antoneva-senpai can't solve it as a high-level spirit, what is the plan you have prepared here, Ollie? β
"Ha, haha, haha. Of course, there are plans. β
Otilia's body stiffened suddenly, and she smiled dryly, nodding firmly.
"Well, of course I've thought about this for a long time, anyway, I'll tell you more about it when I get to the scene first."
Sure enough, I didn't even think about it! Isn't this the meaning of the so-called boat to the bridge!
Youmeng's face was expressionless, and her heart was turbulent, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Otilia for the time being, she would have pressed the impulsive blonde chick in front of her to the ground on the spot.
That is, at the moment, it seems that Antoneva may not be fine. But following Otilia to attack the automatics and escape, he is probably in big trouble.
"Eh, what's that look on your face!"
Otilia stopped in her tracks with some annoyance, and vigorously pulled a handful of the little derpy hair that was dangling again on the top of Yumeng's head - she found that this place felt quite good, and as long as she pinched it, Yumeng's momentum would weaken.
"You don't understand at all that the combat power possessed by the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Management Committee, as well as the restraint methods for single spirits, are beyond your imagination."
Thinking along this line of thought, Otilia, who had only been a little vague and worried before, became more and more aware of the worries in her heart.
"After all, Lord Antonière is not a real high-level spirit being, even if she can skillfully use the ability of the Philosopher's Stone, her body itself cannot withstand it for too long."
Otilia spoke more and more smoothly, and her eyes became firm, "So, we will protect Lord Neva when she is exhausted." Or, before that, take her home. Because, Master Neva is a very gentle person, not as a last resort, she will not take the initiative to harm life. β
Smack~smack~smack~
Ahead, there was a sudden burst of rhythmic applause.
"Ollie, sure enough, you're the one who knows Antonieva best. In my opinion, the key to stopping this turmoil is actually on you. β
Around the corner, several boys and girls walked out.
The leader was a mature girl with long dazzling golden wavy hair and light blue eyes who also had Otilia and walked out slowly.
The girl's face looked somewhat similar to Otilia's, but her figure was a little taller and hotter, and in front of her towering and full chest, a golden Commissariat of Discipline was glittering.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my dear...... Younger sister. β