Chapter Ninety-Six: The Joke Comes True

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Looking at the large stack of papers handed over by Fei'er, Ian had a faint bad thought in his heart, as if something troublesome was approaching.

After more than a month, the major colleges in the lower city that were suspended due to natural disasters have resumed classes one after another, and Bradley College, as one of the many institutions of higher learning, is naturally no exception.

At this moment, sitting in front of his brand-new desk, Ian thought that the Grand Duke would not let Fei'er come out so soon, and even because of his own existence, he was already prepared for the other party to transfer schools.

It's just that he didn't expect that he actually saw Fei'er on the first day of the resumption of classes in the academy, and the other party seemed to have specially prepared something. I saw that she was carrying a small bag in her hand, and when she opened it, there was a large stack of paper materials inside, and she took the opportunity of the lunch break to hand these materials directly to herself.

"Woolf, male, 36 years old, mortal, red-haired and brown-eyed, tall, cut in his right eye at an early age, accustomed to using a broadsword, excellent in martial arts. He is a brutal man, with a record of multiple cases of torture and killing of civilians, and is currently at large. Hazard class E. ”

Ian took the stack of materials in confusion, turned his gaze to the contents of the first sheet of paper on the front, and after glancing at the bust above, read out the text under the portrait softly.

"What is this, Wanted?" he asked, curiously, as he looked up at Fei'er again.

"These are some of the most wanted criminals in the past in the Northern Regions, as well as the murderers who have taken advantage of the chaos to cause chaos everywhere recently. Fei'er explained indifferently: "I deliberately selected some ones that are not too strong, but have one or two unique skills. ”

"Huh?" Ian raised an eyebrow, and the bad thoughts in his heart deepened a little. He already vaguely knew Fei'er's purpose in putting these materials in front of him, but he still asked with luck: "But Fei'er, what are you giving me this?"

"They're your newest trainee. The expressionless girl broke all his luck with a word, and the uneasiness in his heart was realized at once.

"I hate that so-called Sage Premonition!" Ian scolded in his mind and waved his hand in defense, "Wait, Fei'er, I've been investigating some things recently, and I just had some clues two days ago, and I was going to talk to you." ”

"About Count Bell's new butler being a member of the Black Balance Society, and Count Bell himself might have an affair with Black Balance?" Phil replied in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Ian exhaled. This was information that he had discovered by chance, and for this reason he had traveled to many places in the past few days, and asked Camilla and Alvin to help him collect a lot of information.

"The warden, Ms. Amanda, was aware of it, and she reported it to her father, and I overheard it on the side. Phil explained.

"Did you know that Earl Bell might have a ......?"

"Well, what?"

"No, nothing. Ian hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to share Aurora's information. It's not that he doesn't believe Fei'er, but he is worried that Fei'er will leak this information to the Grand Duke, which will make Aurora more dangerous.

Fei'er was slightly stunned, she noticed that the other party was hiding something from her, but then she decided not to ask, because at this time she was more concerned about another matter.

"Ian, you can put the matter of the Black Balance Society aside for a moment and leave it to my father and Lady Amanda to deal with, they seem to have their own plans and plans. Fei'er solemnly advised: "And your current situation is not optimistic, it is not suitable to fight with those strong people, but you should limit your strength as much as possible, find some opponents with some characteristics, but not strong strength, and cross this threshold as soon as possible." ”

"So these are the ones you think are suitable to practice with?" Ian smiled wryly and picked up a few documents in front of him and shook them. He himself knows that his physical condition is not optimistic, but he has deliberately ignored this in recent days.

"Hmm. Fei'er nodded and said, "There aren't many people in this academy who are willing to fight with you, so we have to take the initiative and find a suitable opponent by ourselves." ”

"But this amount ......" Ian put the information back on the table, gently slicing his fingernails over the stacks of paper, listening to the sound of the pages of the paper turning over the pages, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness: "Are the guards in the Northern Regions all eating dry food?"

"These are mainly leftovers caused by natural disasters, and now a lot of messy things are popping up, and the pressure on the guards is already very high just to maintain law and order. Phil explained: "In fact, my father has already sent troops to fill the gap in guards. ”

"So you came up with this method?"

"Not what I thought of. Fei'er shook her head: "This is what my father came up with. ”

"Your father?" Ian felt a shudder in his heart.

"Hmm. Fei'er admitted: "Originally, I just told him that I wanted to find you a few suitable opponents to practice swordsmanship. But then he said there was a better way, and went and went to dig out all the criminal records from the past to the present. ”

"I guess he's muttering something when he's flipping through these things. Ian rubbed his chin and speculated.

When he knew that this proposal was related to Khan Parkes, the corners of his mouth already began to twitch involuntarily. For this Fei'er's adoptive father, he never hesitated to guess the other party's actions with the greatest malice.

And sure enough, Fei'er, who heard his words, was obviously stunned: "How do you know?"

"What did he say?" Ian had rolled his eyes.

He said that since you are in need, he will naturally do his best to assist you. ”

"And so it was. Even though he already knew this possibility in his heart, after getting the exact answer he wanted from Fei'er's mouth, Ian couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse in his heart: "That damn bastard." ”

It's a pity that Fei'er obviously didn't notice that the young man's mood in front of her was wrong at this time, and she asked in an extremely rare proud tone: "Ian, do you think my father is very smart?"

"Huh?"

"Don't you think this idea has the best of both worlds?" Fei'er said with a smile in her eyes, "It can not only allow you to have a suitable opponent to practice your sword, but also relieve the pressure on the current guards in the Northern Regions, so that the Northern Regions can restore stability as soon as possible." ”

"Hearing you say that, this is ~indeed~ a good idea" Looking at a daughter who admired her father, Ian forced himself to smile, and tried his best not to make his tone appear so gnashing.

"Hmm. Fei'er nodded with satisfaction, and there was a strange color in her eyes: "Then Ian, in the next period of time, become the 'messenger of justice'." ”