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Anlimond Academy - This academy was considered by many to be an "aristocratic academy" at this time, although seriously speaking, the academy definitely had quite a few civilians. (Book House)

But it doesn't mean that there is a way out for those who graduate from civilian backgrounds, and this is true for everything on the continent of Tia.

Any opportunity is only a "chance" – not a "speculation".

In the case of Amlimon, although there are many civilians, there are few civilians who can become managers.

Primo knew he was probably a "deliberate" exception.

"Professors. Primo let out a long sigh, "I need more time for this part." ”

"We've given you a lot of time. ”

Primo hadn't shown too much dissatisfaction until now - the only time he lost his temper was because he had been forced to vomit when he was in a bad state after multiple transmissions......

"Permissions—but, Professor, I don't have enough access to more materials. Primo said with a deep breath.

"Do you want more permission - I won't allow it!"

"There is still nothing to come of last year, and I really doubt the right thing to hand over to the students. ”

“...... If you have permission, can you guarantee the results?"

......

Not again.

Primo sighed inwardly.

Such a situation......

It's not so much about being asked, it's about pising off these guys.

"I'm sorry, no. Primo said slowly, although he looked humble, but he didn't feel cringe, "Last year, there was a riot about alchemy machinery, and I found out about the status of the machinery library, but I didn't have the authority to check this machinery library. ”

"It is impossible to give the authority of the mechanical library to the students. ”

"The repository of event records is also important. Primo added.

"What do you mean by that? Don't you think the privileges and privileges we've given you aren't enough? ”

"Don't forget who you are—"

......

The grass is here again.

Even if Primo's cultivation is good, he can't hold back now.

But he really didn't show it.

But he didn't say anything more—he wasn't in a position to argue much with these people—or couldn't say a word of.

——

"What if you don't open the database, you let him talk a piece of!"

Just then, a small voice burst into the hall.

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“...... What are you doing here. Primo couldn't help but look back in surprise when he heard this.

Hitt couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Hey, is that still not welcome?

Primo was extremely familiar with her, and when he saw her gaze, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it anyway." ”

"......" members of the jury.

What else can they say? Do they always feel like it's something in the words?

"Really?" said Hit, then looking up at the members of the Inquisition, "so now go on. ”

“...... Hit, White Tiger, what do you mean by that?"

It must be said that Hit's contempt was so obvious that the members of the jury smelled something that displeased them.

Or that there is little to displeasure them.

"I mean, you guys talk too much. Hitt sneered, "What do you say about sponsoring commoners, it's not because you can't get along in the noble alliance, you want to occupy a vacant position here, so you can tell right and wrong - you want to know the truth, it's better to keep this position, right?"

Hit's words made their faces look ugly.

Really want to investigate?

In fact, as the "official" of Anlimont Academy, these people know the least.

It's not necessarily that Primo deliberately concealed it, or that he lacked ability, but these people never gave him this opportunity - all channels were closed.

That's why Primo is the backstabber, and he is the worst every time.

- There's no way to blame the goldfinch for causing trouble, but almost no one wants to blame her.

"Hit, you'd better think about your own family, and think about whether your words will disgrace them. The faces of the members of the jury were not pretty—their faces could barely be seen under their cloaks, but their voices were already revealing exasperation.

Primo frowned slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Professor, I'll continue to look ......"

"It's your business, if you have the ability, go to my family and sue me now. Hitt stopped him and sneered.

- What is that phrase called, the most terrible person is probably a hooligan.

Hit's family had several Santa Fes, the most recent of whom no one could question the wisdom of Fonto Santa Fes.

In Santa Fes alone, Hit's family was no worse than Jolina or Morrig.

It was a family that did not care about the world, and was known for its noble character.

— but these families all seem to be facing a terrible problem.

It seems that there is a guy who ignores the glory of the family.

Many people had heard rumors that Hitt was bound by her family - it was rumored that she once wanted to choose the same major as Fonso Santa Fes - theory, but because of the family's resistance, she ended up in the technical department, and she had to think about her family in many things-

It's like the original flower planting meeting.

"I admit that I respect their opinions, but a bunch of outsiders want to threaten me with such things? What the hell are you a bastard?" Hitt sneered.

Her temper is really bad, otherwise she wouldn't have "started fighting" with the Golden Finch in the first place - but now she didn't use her "weapon", or left a step down for these people.

But at the same time, it is accompanied by a red flag - if these fools are shameless again, it will not be as simple as scolding you.

"......" Primo was on the side, in a delicate mood.

Naturally, Hitter thought he had given someone a step, and the members of the jury did not think so.

- How long has it been since the director of Amlimont Academy came, no matter what happened.

They can be said to be at the level of the earth overlord here, and they have always only manipulated others, but now they are sprayed with blood by a little girl who ran out inexplicably - hey, this is very angry.

——

The scene is somewhat subtle - sabre-rattling.

"Okay, there's something to say—" Hitt snapped his fingers.

...... Who is this who doesn't speak well?

Well, none.

"What do you want to say?" the voice could be said to be very uncomfortable.

"Do you really want to know the 'truth'?" said Hit, laughing darkly.

"Of course. "Now I don't really want to say yes.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be clear that they were trying to embarrass people for the sake of anger?

Primo's eyes flashed.

"Then open the permissions, and I vouch for my reputation that important secrets will not flow into the hands of irrelevant people. "Of course, I won't pursue those permissions that you can't open." ”