1667 Transition! From a pawn to a player! …
(Thank you very much for the tips from 'Thunder' and 'Dream Demon'!) )
'King Valprokis Karakuri Academy', Central Lecture Hall...
With the five girls of Natsuki, Icarus, Asterea, Nagisa, and Natsune, they wordlessly walked through the hall on the first floor, walked up the stairs, and went directly to the third floor, stepping into the silent corridor, and under the dim light, they came to a door.
"Whew..."
Almost as soon as the group came to the door, the door opened on its own.
A man dressed in a deacon-like suit, with tinted glasses on his face, and short silver hair with a bias to white, held the handle of the door, and while opening the door, he stood expressionlessly inside the door, but there was a trace of uncontrollable vigilance in his eyes.
This vigilance is not only aimed at Speechless, but also at the five girls who stood behind Speechless, wearing a knight's uniform with red edges on a white background and a red pleated short skirt, like a team.
However, except for Nagisa, Natsune, and Asterea, who went to take a glance at Ma, the three of Wordless, Natsuki, and Icarus didn't even look at Masa, and cast their eyes on the door.
"Ah, what a hard work for you, Scarlet Eyes'..."
The elegant boy stood by the front window, turned around, and spoke in amazement with a smile on his face that was both happy and exciting.
"That arrow just now is amazing, more destructive than the 'magic sword' of TyrantRex, what the hell is that bow? Is it a magic tool equipped with a magic circuit? What kind of magic loop would that be? …”
A few seem to be curious. It was also like a question, and the question was thrown out, but he was speechless but didn't even mean to answer, and walked into it with a group of girls.
Behind the wordlessness, Natsuki, Nagisha, and Natsune looked at the young man with an annoying smile on his face without a trace, thinking in his heart.
Natsuki, Nagisha, and Natsune didn't come here with Wuyan last time.
Therefore, although I know that someone intends to use Wuyan, I don't know what the other party looks like.
Now, at first sight, the three girls have a completely different heart. But without the same thoughts.
Nagisa is a feeling. The young man in front of him, although he looks handsome on the outside and has a charming smile, no matter how he looks at it. It's all a little creepy.
Natsune is a feeling. The body of the young man in front of him. In addition to an aristocratic temperament, there is also a dark and strange aura like a poisonous snake.
That moon narrowed her eyes. Looking at the teenager, I don't know when, a funny smile appeared on his face.
And when the three girls, Nagisa, and Natsune, looked at the boy, the boy also moved his gaze to the three girls.
Looking at the immature but calm moon, the bright and lovely Nagisa, and the holy and pure Natsuyin, the young man let out a sigh of admiration as if he was admiring a work of art.
"It's really beautiful, it's not bad at all compared to Magnus's 'Squadron', but in terms of appearance, your 'Automaton' is more appealing, I wonder if it can compare to Magnus in terms of performance? …”
For the young man who didn't know what he meant by saying this, Wuyan once again chose to ignore it, so that the real eyes standing next to the door showed a look of extreme dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help it.
Last time, in the face of silence, the other party only dispatched an 'automaton', and the object of the true sworn protection was held in his hands.
And now, all the other party's 'automatons' are all five on the scene, even if their own performance is not as good as the angel-shaped girl who put the laser lightsaber on the neck of Allah last time, it is definitely not much worse.
I really don't have the confidence to deal with five such opponents by myself.
Therefore, even if you are dissatisfied, you can only choose to endure.
Compared to the truth, the young man looked like he didn't care about anything, shrugged his shoulders, looked out the window, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled an arc.
"Looks like your target is still alive and well..."
Hearing this, a gleam flashed in the speechless eyes for a moment, and then, he also walked to the direction of the window and looked out.
This is the third floor of the Central Lecture Hall.
The venue for the Night Party was at the back of the Central Lecture Hall, sandwiched between the Faculty of Medicine and the Faculty of Law.
From the window behind the third floor of the central lecture hall, you can clearly see the situation of the battle site of the 'night meeting'.
Of course, that place, now, has been replaced by a huge pothole.
Without a word, it can be seen that in the huge hole, one by one the guards are forming a cordon, driving out all the students inside, and one by one the discipline committee members also began to assist the guards and collect evidence from those students present.
In addition to the guards and discipline inspectors, even the professor was kicked out of the huge pit.
Staying in the huge pit, there were only two people who were not guards and discipline inspectors.
Magnus wears a silver mask and a black cloak like a battle robe.
The head of the academy who should have been wiped out under the arrow of 'Meteor Night' and died too much to die.
At this time, the head of the academy was talking to Magnus, who was leading his 'Squadron', and it seemed that they were discussing something.
The dean of the academy had his back to the central lecture hall, so he couldn't see what the dean's expression was clearly, and Magnus was an ice cube face and wearing a mask, and on the surface, he couldn't tell what the two were discussing.
But, just by guessing, Wuyan and the boy seemed to have guessed what the two were discussing.
"It seems that in order to prevent himself from being attacked by 'inexplicable' people again, the cautious academy master is planning to let the 'Marshal', the first in the academy and now the closest to the 'Demon King', be his own guard to protect his safety..."
Just like seeing a happy scene, the boy smiled happily.
"Next, if you want to kill the head of the academy, it means that you have to fight that monster..."
"Monsters? His eyes slanted to the young man, and for the first time since he entered the hall of the night meeting executive department, he spoke silently.
"You're afraid of Magnus, too? …”
"Afraid! How can you not be afraid?! When he said this, the young man's expression on his face was full of indifference.
"Magnus's 'Squadron' is a super 'automaton' that can rival the 'Rounds' at any time, and even if it is true, there is nothing you can do, right? …”
With that, the boy turned his head and looked straight at the speechless.
"Of course, if 'total control of the vibrations' is really the level you said last time, then I won't be afraid of how many comes..."
This sentence clearly exposes the fact that the boy is still very concerned about the 'vector operation' mentioned last time by Wu Yan.
In this regard, Wuyan just looked at the boy with a smile, and let the boy know that Wuyan would definitely not reveal anything.
"So, what are you going to do next? The boy pursed his lips boredly.
"If you don't kill the head of the house, even if I don't do it, the Granville family will be eyeing Ann Riette, and at that time, unless you stay by her side twenty-four hours a day, Ann Riette, who has no strength, will not be able to resist..."
In the face of such an obvious threat, the expression on Speechless's face did not change from beginning to end, but there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the young man, which made the young man also restrain his smile.
Without waiting for the boy to say something, he turned around without saying a word and walked outside.
"You're being hunted down right now," the boy kindly reminded.
"I have a means to hide my identity, don't you need me to help you? …”
Wordlessly, he paused, turned sideways, and said sarcastically.
"Do you think that no one is as unsightly as you? …”
After the words fell, he walked out of the hall of the night meeting executive department without saying a word and without looking back.
It wasn't until he left without saying a word that the expression on the young man's face finally became gloomy.
"Young Master...", he asked with a cloudy face.
"Could it be that he has seen through it? …”
The young man was silent for a while, and then smiled.
"Anyway, judging by his attitude, he will still play with us, right? …”
Hearing this, my heart really trembled slightly.
In the heart of its master, that person, from the flag, to the player? … (To be continued......)