Chapter 130: Survival, Destruction, Glory, and Destruction?
On December 26, 2367 in the new calendar of Erlo, the third day of the school year assessment of Lylmagis, at nine o'clock in the morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Today is the last day of the Leermagis school year assessment, and it is destined to be extraordinary.
As early as eight o'clock, the crowd was filled to the brim.
On weekdays, the powerful and powerful people who hardly showed up in Doke City came one after another, filling the rostrum that had been a little empty two days ago.
The front position was no longer Hercule's, and the half-hidden Dean of Messers was dressed in a white embroidered gold-embroidered mage robe.
And the people who accompany him are not small people!
Kade Duoduo! The Supreme Executive of Doke City appointed by the Gama Empire!The Seventh-Order Great Sword Master!Today he changed into a formal attire, and the decent black gentleman's uniform made this middle-aged man look a little more elegant in the vicissitudes of life.
Kroll Crowe!The black-clothed deacon of the Church of the Holy See of Light!The Seventh-Order Grand Magister!At this time, he was dressed in a black deacon robe, and he still held a rubbish of the Light Bible in his hand.
Bobo Claude!The head of the Doko branch of the Magic Guild!The seventh-order archmage!This president who has been cultivating in the guild all the year round is also rare to appear at the big competition, he is a cold old man, sitting upright, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Alpha Bekale, the head of the Doko branch of the Mercenary Guild, the seventh-order great swordsman, a rugged man, holding a cigar cigarette with slightly yellowed teeth, curling smoke.
Raff El, Guardian of the Scholars Guild, Seventh Order Grand Magus!
It can be said that the above people are the top forces in Doke City, and the remaining families, large and small, have also sent representatives to watch the ceremony.
For example, the big families Barak and Mobley, their business is all over the Gama Empire, and even outside the empire, and they are only sent by the old people in the family. And some small families came together with their families and under the leadership of the patriarch.
In addition, there are also some nobles canonized by the empire, with knighthoods, all dressed neatly and politely, forming another phalanx.
In other words, the upper echelons of the entire city of Doco gathered on this day, expecting to enjoy a good game.
Compared with the previous two days, the atmosphere in the major colleges today is more solemn and tense. I believe they also received a notice from the dean's office yesterday that today they are not the protagonists.
"Is this really good? Dean Maxes actually wants to open a fourth branch, and I still don't know it. Mondo patted his head and Baba looked at the man in front of him.
"The academy wants to play big tickets, but even the teacher received the news yesterday, and no one knows what Dean Maxes has in mind. House rubbed his big hands, "But you can't be merciful, after all, this is a test about rising." If they don't have the capacity to take on everything, then they might as well grow up in the Forgotten Street. ”
"I didn't expect us to have a chance to be on the same team. Mona quietly walked over to the Warrior Academy area.
"I haven't seen you come over to say hello after sitting here for two days, Mona, long time no see. House slumped in his chair, his hands stretched out to the seats on either side, and said lazily.
"yes, it's been a long time. Mona smiled faintly.
"Are you all idle?" asked Shirley, cross-legged.
"Oh, our senior is here. House teased.
"Seriously!" Shirley tapped with her snow-white fingers.
"You're the closest to them among us, so you won't release water, will you?" said House, bending down with his upper body and holding his chin with one hand.
"It's another thing to have a good relationship, but I think the dean is a little bit of a sprout. Shirley shrugged.
When-When-When-
The bell rings, heralding the arrival of the climax of the last day.
The powerhouses of the three major academies gathered together were silent one after another, and turned to the rostrum in unison.
"Welcome to the Papu Arena, today is the last day of the school year for Lyremagis. Maxes stood up under the gaze of one after another, not in a hurry.
"I'm sure you're here to watch the big competition, but today's rules need to be changed. ”
"Whew-"
The arena, which had been silent, was instantly ignited, and people were talking in twos and threes.
Lesmagis has been a thousand-year-old tradition, but today Messers has announced that he wants to reform? What prompted him to make this choice, and what did he change the rules to?
"It's so interesting, I've watched Lyle Magis's big competition dozens of times, and I'm tired of watching it. Alpha Becckale leaned back in his seat, his mouth squirming, his cigar bobbing up and down, his voice rough and dry.
The people around him laughed and said nothing, causing Alpha to frown, "You wouldn't have known about it a long time ago, would you?"
"Alpha, even I, an old man who doesn't go out, have gotten the news, don't you even know it? As the head of the Mercenary Guild, you are a bit derelict in your duties. Bobo Claude glanced at the rough man beside him and said quietly.
"Old man Bobo, Lao Tzu just came back from the Black Forest yesterday, and he fell asleep upside down, what else do you care about?
"This year is different. Cade's fingers tapped regularly on the armrest, "I heard that His Excellency St. Kyle has made a move. ”
"Indeed, including Mentor Hans, they have brought out a great group of disciples. Kroll's blonde hair shone in the sun, and his young face was handsome and solemn.
"Hans, old fellows?" Alpha was silent, "Lyle Magis owes them an explanation. ”
"I'm announcing that today's Dabi will be changed to a Capture the Flag Battle!" Maxes finally spoke again.
Knock!
The arena that rose in the center of the arena slowly sank, and the sound of gears rumbling was accompanied by bursts of hot steam.
The entire wide arena was surrounded by a magical shield, and in the center was a small hill protruding, and a long pole wrapped in a fiery red banner stood straight into the sky.
Flags burn with flames, and an old street runs through it, carrying wisps of heroic souls and glory.
"Capture the Flag? Is it the various colleges vying for that flag?"
"Wouldn't it be? Wouldn't that be a big scuffle?
"Melee is a better reflection of a mage or warrior's strength, after all, in real combat, you can't always be one-on-one. ”
・・・
The audience was eagerly discussing, and the words "Capture the Flag" completely occupied their minds.
"The defender of the Capture the Flag is the Forgotten Street of Lyremagis, and the attacker is the Lylemagis Warrior Academy!
"The three major academies attack at a ladder level, and only one academy and six students can be sent out in each round!"
Maxhers uttered the rules in the midst of the noise, which caused an even bigger storm.
"Mr. Maxers' brain isn't faint, is he?" or is there something wrong with Lao Tzu's ears?" Alpha dug his ears and looked shocked, "Let the three college districts attack those dolls?"
"Don't worry, the rules aren't over yet!" Cade rolled his eyes.
"There is a 30-minute time limit, with each house having 10 minutes to attack and a two-hour break after each round of attacking. The defender must guard the flag, while the attacker must capture the flag within the allotted time. ”
Listening to the words floating in, Alpha shook his head, "I don't think thirty minutes is any different from hours. ”
"There's no difference? Bobo's eyes narrowed.
"Look at the people of the three academies, not to mention Mona, House and Shirley, their talents are also counted in the history of Lyle Magis, and the rest of the people are all old students who occupy the top few places in the major academies, at least two or three years more than those little guys, this gap can't be erased at all!" Alpha insisted on his opinion.
"Maybe they'll win. Hercule, who had been silent from the beginning, said, "The old man has expectations for them. ”
"Hope, despair, right? Unless Mona and the others want to admit defeat like they did yesterday, they don't have a chance!
"Any chance, wait and see!" Herculi raised his eyebrows, his sharp gaze like an eagle soaring in the sky.
"Then take your time. Lawrence turned his head and looked at a corner, where Harris, who was leaning against the wall, nodded.
Aside from the discussion on the podium, Maxes's rules caused a storm in the audience, and most of the people stood up in protest. They don't think it's fair to Streets of Oblivion! Is it the same as the game two days ago?
He didn't care about the crowd's chanting, and continued to tell.
"The Forgotten Street belongs, and after successfully passing the Capture the Flag Battle, Lyre Magis immediately established the Fourth Branch, the Lembest Branch, and if the Capture the Flag Battle fails, the points will be at the bottom, and he will no longer enjoy the resources of any Academy for two years. ”
Rumble!
This sentence is too informative, Fourth Branch?
Lyremagis initially established only the Mage Academy, and then successively established the Warrior Academy and the Alchemy Academy. Now the Fourth Branch is clearly breaking with tradition! No one knows what kind of students this branch is in charge of?
And the name, Lembest Branch!
The Lembest Affair is well known as the Eagle of the Empire and the pride of the city of Docco. But because of him, Lyle Magis was discredited and sank to this day.
Now that a branch named after him has been established, does the academy want to overturn the case for him? That is a provocation to the Imperial Academy Alliance!
Finally, if the Forgotten Street fails, you won't be able to enjoy any resources for two years, which is tantamount to a ban, and two years later will be the day of the Academy's festival!
Everyone who has seen Ike and them can feel their innate talent, and if they are trained well, they will definitely become the leaders of the academy. But Maxhers's choice now is to roast them in the fire, and it is a kind of strong pressure to pull out the seedlings and encourage them!
"Mercers, I've come this far, my dear junior brother. On the pillar, Kyle's eyes opened, and his words were full of vicissitudes.
"Because time is running out, I have to do this, my dear senior brother. Facing the various eyes and words of thousands of people, Maxhers returned to his seat and thought silently.
"Either they will be reborn from the ashes and go to that place on behalf of Lylmagis to take back our glory. Either they follow the Streets of Oblivion and sink into the history of Lylmagis. ”
"Countless facts have proved that it is impossible to withstand the blows of external pressure, and the chicks are always the chicks. If you can't break the trap, then go back honestly, otherwise their fate will be even more miserable!"
"Is that your answer?
"Yes, Kyle. I thought about it for a whole year, and I indulged Lawrence, just to make up my mind. I want to see what their answers and choices will be under pressure, and that's not exactly what you want?"
"Haha, yes, that's exactly what I wanted, because in them I saw the shadows of Sivir, Pat, and Rickers, and saw the scene of our glorious reappearance! ”
"Well, let everything be left to fate. ”
"Survive or Destroy!"
"Glory or perdition!"
"We're all willing to bet on this!"
"Win, go to heaven together!"
"Defeated, fall into hell!"
"May Heaven bless Lyremagis's soul!
The figures of two old men walk through the sky above Lyle Magis, they are all for this place, they are the most innocent and lovely.
The wheel of fate seemed to be creaking in my ears, and the road ahead was blurred, because no one could decide, and because it was at the feet of that group of teenagers... )