"This turkey is good, give me another one."

Sitting at the table, Wang Gui neatly and silently turned a turkey into a pile of chicken bones, and while he took a sip of orange juice, he shouted to the people in the kitchen in the distance, and then the other party immediately went busy.

Continuing to taste the food on the table, there are well-grilled steaks, tender and delicious foie gras, in fact, Wang Gui prefers a little high-calorie meat, of course, it doesn't matter.

Wang Gui stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, the chocolate melted in his mouth, the sweet and smooth taste was irresistible, and the tired body greedily converted the high-calorie chocolate into its own energy reserves, he looked at the outfit of the cafeteria, very satisfied.

He prefers the atmosphere where no one is present to him more than the stylish decorations and the harmonious use of space.

After all, the Kassel Academy sounded the alarm, and the students who could fight were already holding their weapons and squatting at their posts in the cold night wind, and it was estimated that Wang Gui was the only one who came to the cafeteria to eat in this situation.

"Your turkey."

The chef held the turkey in front of Wang Gui, and the etiquette was not bad at all, and the students who usually worked part-time in the cafeteria had already left before.

"I'm curious why you didn't go to battle with a weapon?" Wang Gui thanked him and asked while eating.

"I'm a qualified chef." The chef smiled appropriately, "They have their own position, and I have my own position." ”

Wang Gui nodded, in general, the Kassel Academy is very good, he likes it.

"The Lionheart will be stationed in the church, and the student council will be stationed in the British Consulate, but look at what our outstanding students are doing?!"

In the general control room of the library, the monitoring screens on the campus flickered, monitoring several locations on the campus, and the head of the Discipline Committee, Professor Manstein, slapped the table frantically, and his bald head seemed to reflect the light in the light: "Caesar, the president of the student union, is playing a cowboy game with the enemy about who can draw a gun faster!" Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society, is talking awkwardly with the enemy?! ”

"Everyone else is doing well, but there are two that are even more unreliable!" Manstein glared at Guderian with an innocent face, "Our S-class student Lu Mingfei, what about him?" I don't see where anyone else has gone! ”

Lu Mingfei's mentor, associate professor Guderian, defended his students: "Mingfei has just entered the Kassel Academy and has not received this kind of training, so hiding is the best choice, neither letting himself have an accident nor disturbing others, this is the best choice!" ”

"Well, your reason convinced me, but ......" Manstein rubbed his forehead and pointed his finger to a screen in which Wang Gui sat calmly at the table eating, and chatted happily with the chef.

Manstein almost roared: "What's going on with this? The S-class that the principal personally brought back! After Norma's investigation, his resume can be completely determined to be an elite, a combatant who has participated in the special forces training of the Blackwater Company, personally killed Deadpool, and saved the elite of the Moniach in the Kuimen Project, we are looking forward to his arrival, but what is he doing?! ”

"Maybe it's because you have to eat enough to fill your stomach before the big war." Schneider, who had a cold face, told cold jokes in a hoarse voice.

"Putting that aside," Manstein took a deep breath, "Schneider, you asked all the people of the Lionheart to withdraw from the church, I understand your desire to protect Chu Zihang, but now you have to tell us, what is Chu Zihang's words?" ”

Schneider said, "I am his mentor, and you have no right to intervene. ”

"But now it's time to fight!" Manstein pointed to the surveillance screen, Chu Zihang, who had fallen into complete silence and couldn't find a topic to talk about, and the petite Sanwu girl who invaded the church and was wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, "Do you think there is still a need to hide it now?" ”

After a pause, Schneider spoke: "The 89th in the Speech Spirit Sequence, the Speech Spirit belonging to the Bronze and Fire King Clan. ”

From the eighty-eighth rank onwards, the spirit of speech after that signifies instability and great power.

Too strong words and spirits mean danger, in the previous more barbaric era, it was absolutely necessary to monitor the toilet, not to mention Wang Gui, if he was at that time, he would definitely be locked up for research, and now the rules are much more enlightened, but if it weren't for Ange's care for students, Wang Gui and Chu Zihang would definitely not be so easy.

Ange, as the principal, must have known Chu Zihang's words, but chose to give each student the greatest freedom.

Guderian and Manstein's breathing stagnated slightly, and then relaxed, at this moment, Chu Zihang's powerful words and spirits are a strong guarantee.

In the picture, two taciturn people in the church finally gave up the dry and tasteless communication and simply chose to do it.

"Soul Flame of Words."

A faint voice came from the monitoring screen, and a string of low and majestic syllables came out of Chu Zihang's mouth, Long Wen surged in his throat, and the wind blew his long hair, revealing a pair of dazzling golden pupils.

Guderian wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Although I am a little impatient with my words directly, the situation here should be stable......"

"Soul Flame of Words."

The petite girl whose body and face were wrapped in a black tight-fitting combat uniform said a few words, and then opened her mouth and sang at the same time, Long Wen's chanting speed gradually kept up with Chu Zihang's chanting speed, two exactly the same syllables, chanted in different voices, echoing in the air like a duet.

The faces of the three professors immediately turned pale.

"Inform the others! Watch out for the shock ......"

In the monitoring screen, a hot and bright flame suddenly rose from the petite girl and Chu Zihang's body, and after a slight compression, it suddenly burst out with a bright light that directly filled the screen.

The glass of the church shattered in an instant under the shock wave, and tongues of fire erupted from the window, and the bright light lasted for just a second or two before dimming.

However, before the three professors could breathe a sigh of relief, two more dazzling lights suddenly lit up in the firelight that had not completely dissipated, like two people holding electric welding and scolding each other!

After another wave of shock, the light came back on.

"This ...... Directly bombard each other with Jun Yan, and compare who wins and who loses? Manstein's tongue was a little knotted, and he wondered if he was grieving the amount of money for the post-war rebuilding of the church, "Forget about the enemy!" Is Chu Zihang's style so simple and crude?! ”

Chu Zihang's mentor, the head of the executive department, Schneider's tone did not fluctuate, and he was even a little proud: "That's right, my student has such a clean and neat fighting style. ”

"You're a proud fart!"

It's so bright over there.

Wang Gui drank orange juice, and his slightly narrowed eyes looked at the bright fires that erupted in the dark night in the distance: "Do you know what kind of place it is?" ”

"That's where the church is." The chef was as calm as Wang Gui, "It seems that the invaders are quite powerful." ”

The chef looked down at the plates left on the table, and he was a little unsettled: "Classmate, is it really okay for you to eat so much?" ”

"Don't worry, the stomach of the half-breed will not be too bad." Wang Gui unhurriedly stuffed the cut steak into his mouth, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window, waves of fire continued to erupt in the darkness in the distance.

The chef was stunned and silent, even if it's a half-blood, it's human, right? Digestion doesn't seem to be as powerful as this one, maybe it's a personal trait?

The door to the cafeteria was pushed open.

"Hey! Dude, where's the hot dog I ordered? ”

A little out of tune, with a slightly lowly voice sounded, and in came a tall and burly young man, although he had a beard that looked particularly vicissitudes, but compared to the vicissitudes of maturity, this dress was human-like, but the whole body exuded an unobtrusive temperament.

"It's done, I'll bring it right away." The chef nodded slightly and walked to the kitchen.

The young man standing in the hall of the cafeteria looked left and right, and when he saw Wang Gui eating, his eyes lit up instantly.

"You are the classmate Wang Gui mentioned by Lu Mingfei, right?"

Wang Gui swallowed the steak and looked at the beard sitting on the chair opposite him with a calm gaze: "Something?" ”

"My name is Fingal von Frings, I'm Lu Mingfei's roommate, and I'm also an eighth grade senior, just call me Fingal!" The beard introduced familiarly, his eyes glancing back and forth between Wang Gui's noble and cold face and the delicacies on the table from time to time, and he almost engraved the words "junior invite me" on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to eating at the same table with others, I can order you an extra dish if you need it." Wang Gui said clearly while eating.

Fingal's eyes lit up and he said generously: "Haha, thank you for your generosity!" If you have something to do with me, the senior will definitely help you! ”

"I don't think you can help me." Wang Gui said directly, "The academic system of the academy is four years, and then you graduate and join the career and work position of dragon slayering, even if you are not good at fighting and can't join the executive department, you can also join the research department, but you have been studying for eight years, and you are still studying, and there are no compulsory courses here, which means that you have repeated the grade for four years." ”

"On top of that, when all the students are fighting now, you can still order food, which means that you are not part of the fight." Wang Gui took a sip of orange juice, "So I don't think I need your help much." ”

Fingal didn't blush at all, but said with a smile in proficient Chinese: "The junior is really talented!" At a glance, I can see that I am a waste brother, but junior brother, my brother has been studying at the Kassel Academy for eight years! There's nothing I'm familiar with here, and I'm sure you'll need my help! ”

"I came to the Kassel Academy and had no intention of making friends or participating in social events other than studying." Wang Gui ate the last bite of foie gras, "Settle the bill." ”

The chef came out with a hot dog, and at the same time brought a card reader, Wang Gui swiped his student card to pay the bill, and turned to look at Fingal: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Give me foie gras." Fingal said.

"Give him foie gras, I'll pay the bill." Wang Gui said, swiped the card again, then lifted the submachine gun next to him, and walked out of the cafeteria without hurrying.

"What an interesting newcomer."

Fingal grinned and bit on the hot dog, got up and walked outside.

"Your foie gras!" The chef shouted from behind.

"Dude, keep it for me to come back and eat!"

Waving his hand behind him, Fingal walked out of the cafeteria.