The sky was full of crimson, and the jade-like crystal trial stone was dyed with a layer of crimson tulle, like the sunset on the horizon in the evening, which was extremely intoxicating.

Between the rise of the red mist, the colors of heaven and earth were dim, and there was only a ethereal ring of crimson mist, standing quietly between the discolored heaven and earth.

Suddenly like a cloud, like a fog in an instant, the crimson halo has no fixed shape, ever-changing, strange and grotesque.

The clouds rise and fall, surrounded by the crystal stone of trial, and the light veil like cicada feathers is beautiful, which makes people addicted to it, but between this intoxicating beauty, there is a deadly killing machine!

The dazed students didn't know what was happening, they were just taken away by the beauty of the extreme, and the huge viewing platform was a different scenery.

The audience stood solemnly, and you could even hear the exclamations of these big shots! Under this extremely beautiful crimson, even those who have never opened their eyes from beginning to end, like the principal of the Southern Cross Central Military Academy, who is always asleep, slowly opened their eyelids.

Even King Liang didn't have such treatment!

"Crimson Force...... The jealous man ...... "Under the old principal's snow-white eyebrows, his sharp eyes are like eagles and wolves!"

With his golden mouth open, those who were still hesitating completely confirmed the result!

"Crimson Force! Is it really the Crimson Force?! ”

There was a loud roar on the viewing platform, which instantly ignited the audience!

"Crimson...... The Force? The stunned students were still chewing on the meaning, but someone was already flying out of the viewing platform!

It's just a rise and fall, no one can see the face of the comer, everything is incredibly fast, and the next moment, this activates the crimson girl in the sky, and it has been brought to the viewing platform!

Red Butterfly was at a loss, and she didn't know what this small display would bring to her future fate.

"Son, where are you from?" The snow-haired headmaster asked in a harmonious voice, it was unimaginable that this veteran general of the expeditionary force, who had always been an executioner on the battlefield, had such a loving side.

"Me? I'm from the land of freedom, the Grande Floating Continent......" At the signal of his tactics teacher, Red Butterfly plucked up her courage.

"Grande ...... I seem to hear this name all the time lately......" The old headmaster lowered his eyebrows in contemplation, and then smiled faintly, "Is the Chosen One, the Jealous One, actually appearing at the same time in little Grande?" It's been a long time since I've heard anything so interesting......"

"Grandpa, the chosen one you said is my friend, and his name is Shem." Red Butterfly obediently explained that she didn't know the terrifying identity of the person in front of her.

"Hehe, interesting. Do you have any other friends or relatives besides him? ”

"No, I only have one friend of his." Red Butterfly said crisply.

"Poor boy......" the old headmaster sighed, and stroked the red butterfly's head lovingly. Do you know what the aura you released on the trial stone just now represents? ”

"I don't know." Red Butterfly shook her head.

"That's the Crimson Force, you're the jealous of the heavens." The old headmaster said word by word.

"Crimson Force? Jealous people? Red Butterfly didn't know what the old man in front of her was talking about.

"Like clouds and mist, formless and substantial, crimson lives, and crimson also dies. The Force you possess is the Crimson Force that is rare in the entire history of the Sky Civilization, and it is also the first instance of the Crimson Force in the entire history of the Southern Cross Continent among hundreds of millions of people! ”

When the old principal's words were gently spread throughout the silent school field along the wind, the horror released after a long period of depression was all over the world!

"Crimson Force? Is that really Crimson Force? In the entire history of sky civilization, there have only been three Crimson Force?! ”

Formless and substantial, red as crimson! As the rarest of all the attribute Force, the Crimson Force has always existed only in ethereal legends, and it has been nearly a hundred years since the last owner of the Crimson Force passed away.

The long years have worn out too many legends, but they will never dim the legends that belong to the scarlet.

The crimson lord is born, can heal the sick, save the life and help the wounded, the crimson lord dies, is the most powerful poison in the world, and if you touch it, you will die! Formless and insubstantial, the crimson power is unlike any other Force in that it will never have a fixed form and no way to restrain it. There are no natural predators, and they have been invincible since birth, and the only drawback is that the acquisition of the Crimson Force is far more difficult than any other Force.

But again, in this hierarchical world, the Crimson Force is the only being that transcends the rules, and its strength depends entirely on the owner, in other words, the possibilities are endless!

Therefore, they are also known as the people of heavenly jealousy, which means that even the heavens will be jealous!

And the Scarlet City established by the previous owner of the Crimson Force is still a giant city that no one can shake!

So it is conceivable that when a girl like Red Butterfly, who has no background to speak of, has the ultimate Crimson Force, what kind of hot existence she will become!

"Child, would you like to worship me as a teacher? I can teach everything I've learned in my life. The old principal was amiable, but his simple words set off a shocking uproar in the hearts of everyone on the viewing platform!

Reinhardt, the last heir to the declining Lionheart, has no children, no daughters and no spouse, he has been alone all his life, and the once great Lionheart family is about to disappear from his hands. But he didn't care, because a truly noble knight would only do everything for the justice he insisted on, and glory was his life, and he would rather die with glory than have half of his family's badge disgraced.

The old headmaster had never accepted disciples, and many people were wondering if his huge legacy, as well as his infinite wisdom and strength, would completely dissipate with his disappearance after a hundred years.

But today, everything will have an answer!

The owner of a crimson force, even Reinhardt was moved!

"Grandpa...... But I already have a teacher. Red Butterfly looked helplessly at her tactics teacher, although she was unwilling to refuse this amiable old man, but her own teacher was here, so she couldn't agree.

"Him?" The old headmaster pointed at Teacher Red Butterfly and smiled slightly, "He is not qualified to teach you, even in the entire Southern Cross, there are not a few people who are qualified to teach you." ”

"Yes, Red Butterfly, the headmaster is right, I am indeed not qualified to teach you." Red Butterfly's teacher nodded.

"But...... Wait, Headmaster? Teacher, do you call him the principal? Red Butterfly's eyes widened!

"Of course, he is the headmaster of our Southern Cross Central Military Academy, the great General Reinhardt."

Looking at Red Butterfly's surprised look, the old headmaster smiled slightly, "So, now you can agree to be my student?" ”

"Uh...... I ......" Red Butterfly was stunned, and suddenly she thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the crowd behind her, she was asking for help, and she was the only one who could give her a decisive opinion.

Fortunately, even among thousands of people, the young man with the knife on his back is still eye-catching and stands out from the crowd.

Flash looked at Red Butterfly with relief, this girl who shared the joys and sorrows with him, finally showed herself in front of everyone, the jealous man, the Crimson Force, as Shine's only relative, he was sincerely happy for the other party's encounter.

"This girl...... It turns out that the sneaky one has been heavily forced. Flash thought in her heart that since she left Grande, it has only been more than a month, and Red Butterfly has changed from a girl with no foundation to a warrior with a heavy force, which is enough to show that her talent is no less than the so-called genius. And the funny thing is that he once thought that the Force of the Red Butterfly was just the Flame Force, but he didn't expect it to be the legendary Crimson Force.

As for the headmaster himself taking in the apprentices, he must agree to this, so what is there to hesitate about? So he grinned and nodded at the red butterfly on the viewing platform.

After receiving a clear reply from Shin, Red Butterfly didn't even have the slightest time to think about it, and immediately nodded vigorously at the old principal.

Because in her heart, no one is more important than Shem.

"Okay." The old headmaster laughed rarely, "From today on, you are my disciple and will be the only one!" And I, Reinhardt Lionheart, will do my best to entrust you with all that I have learned in my life! ”

This loud roar, under its terrifying force, spread throughout the entire Southern Cross! Countless people stopped what they were doing and listened to the shouts from the top powerhouses in this world, and the content contained in this sentence would also spread throughout the entire Southern Cross Continent at the fastest speed!

The trial process continued again, the only difference was that on the huge viewing platform, next to the most prominent position, there was a girl with red hair and rouge eyes, she was so beautiful and so enviable.

Since then, no matter how amazing and brilliant people appear, they can't arouse the interest of the students, King Liang and Red Butterfly are like a mountain that they can never climb, one is better than talent, the other is better than jealousy, they have exhausted all the enthusiasm of everyone, and the whole process of trial has become more and more boring.

Until the trial of another person is getting closer and closer, people suddenly realize that maybe he will be the one who can change everything.

The closer Shen got to the trial stone, the more eye-catching this guy stood out from the crowd.

The Chosen One, perhaps the only one in the past who can compete with the jealous of God, is also from Grande, and no one knows its depth, this maverick Sean boy who has always carried a war knife on his back, maybe he can really create a miracle again?

If there is a miracle that happens, then he must be the one who is most likely to happen!

So the closer he gets, the more enthusiastic people become. Even because of the red butterflies, the adults at the viewing platform also watched one after another. The scene where Red Butterfly turned back to him for advice was clearly visible to them.

However, under the eager gaze of everyone, Flash himself became more and more heavy, and at this moment he finally understood the sadness of belonging to the spotlight. Everything has a price, and fame is indeed a well-groomed double-edged sword.

No one knows his true condition better than him, the vortex is broken, the Force is heavy, and the additional Force of Thunder will not be counted as his talent, and he knows this, so he seems to have foreseen what everyone will look like when everything falls into place.

It is precisely because of this that since he came to the school, he has not been very interested.

He suddenly remembered the strange face of Red Butterfly when she was surrounded that day, it turned out that she had already guessed that there would be such a day, but she was still immersed in smugness, which only added to the joke.

Now no one can help him, except for miracles.

But will there be miracles?

Thunder Tianming's bright three thunder rings were in front of him, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Boss, come on!" Makino's shout came from behind him, tens of thousands of eyes came in front of him, and in front of him was a cliff, but he had to walk down himself.

"Exposed, exposed, if you know this, what's so scary?!" Flashing silently, under the attention of the audience, a palm was slapped heavily!