"But, but, you must know that the demons are eyeing the other side of the watchful sea, and they may attack again at any time, and the tragedy of two hundred years ago is not impossible to happen again, Principal Clive, do you really want to bury a young man who may go to the front line to serve the country like this?!" Bosie said excitedly. It would be more difficult to get Bosi to take a step back on the student's side than to kill him.

Can't you compromise even if you let the Misha Sect be?" Clive thought angrily, and when he heard Bosi's reason, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, the demon clan was attacking, and I was afraid that it was really a bit unfounded.

Clive persuaded: "Teacher Bosi, since the last time the demons invaded the human race, although the Cagabau Empire and our country's economy, culture, and even the status of the king have been shaken because of the complaints below, but now two hundred years have passed, and the Cagabau Empire and our country have already recovered their national spirit after two hundred years of recuperation, and the communication between the two countries has developed far more than before. ”

"What kind of place is the demon race? The land is barren, wild beasts are rampant, part of the cultivated land can only be self-sufficient, and the various clans are fighting for each other, I am afraid that there will be no result and they will not give up, how can they have the ability to do such a stupid thing?"

Bosie listened to Clive's words and slowly lowered his head, and after Clive's words fell for a long time, Bosie asked abruptly, but Clive was speechless when he asked.

"Principal Clive, two hundred years later, have we really seen the demons?" Bosie said this calmly, and the air in the entire room seemed to become stagnant, and the atmosphere of talking about things relaxed disappeared in an instant, becoming so oppressive.

"Headmaster Clive, Bosie is only sixty-six in his eighties now, and he is no more than a man of a basket compared to your knowledge, but Bosie sometimes often wonders, what the demons are like now. ”

Clive's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he silently recited a spell in his mouth, and a small water balloon hit the door and closed tightly. Clive vaguely felt that Bosi's next words seemed to be a little sensitive, which was one of the reasons why Bosy was isolated, not tactful at all, straight to the point, and the words were not thorny, but always a steel knife and sharp sword, piercing the hearts of everyone who spoke to him, making people tremble.

Bosie continued: "Headmaster Clive, I dare to guess that the demons are really still what they saw and heard when we landed in the late stage of the war against suppression? At that time, the terrible war lasted for sixteen years, and the demons were on the land under our feet for eleven of these sixteen years, they enslaved our people and squeezed our labor force, didn't they learn a little bit of our knowledge?"

Bosi's face became sad, and the deepest part of his eyes was hatred: "I clearly remember my father's gnashing of teeth when he talked about the demons, he hid in the secret passage, obeyed his parents' instructions, how the terrible screams outside shook his heart, he didn't dare to go out, when he went out, my grandfather and grandmother were ruthlessly killed and mutilated, why did they have such a terrible hatred for us humans!

Bosie's last words became more and more agitated, and his voice became much higher: "Principal Clive, I know that this passage is very reactionary, but I have no regrets when I say it. ”

Clive looked at Bosie, who had a serious face, as if he already had the heart to face death after speaking, the stripes on his face softened a lot, and said softly: "Bosi, you person, sit down first." ”

Bosie obediently sat down in front of Clive.

"Bosi, you haven't been to the coast. ”

Bosie shook his head: "I have to prepare for classes every day, and I have to be busy with the identification of preferences, how can I have time to go to the coastal areas." ”

"There are a lot of fishermen there, even magician fishermen, they live around the watchful sea, although they are just ordinary people, but they are also the guardians of our empire, they go to sea more often than the sea monitoring stations placed by our country on the coast, most of them see from afar that the coast of that continent is so dilapidated, if it is just to give us a blinding, isn't it too expensive?"

Clive told the story, Bosie remembered what he had just said, his face was ashamed, and he quickly stood up and bowed and apologized frequently, Clive could only get up and stop Bosi's movements in amusement, one of Bosie's advantages, as long as he knew that he was wrong, then he immediately apologized without making any excuses for his behavior, trying to cover up.

"So, Mr. Bosie, after going around in such a big circle, are you still thinking about letting Charles leave Giles?"

"Of course. Bosie said without hesitation, "Although what I said just now is a bit unfounded, but Charles is under the door of Giles, and I can be sure of this matter, as long as there is a chance, I must let Charles leave Giles, Principal Clive, I will leave first." ”

Bosie bowed deeply as he spoke, and stepped back to open the door and leave.

"Two hundred years ago, ah・・・・・・" Clive leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and fell into deep memory.

In the year 440 of the national calendar, one of the most terrible invasions in the whole world broke out. Far away on the other side of the sea, the demons set foot in the rich land of human beings, no one knows how the demons came, and when they came, the appearance of the demons was too sudden, and the humans were caught off guard, the demons' burly body that is more than a bear is a nightmare in humans, the war is almost devastating and showing a one-sided form, until the second year, the human side finally adjusted, hundreds of magicians followed the army out, the two matched, and finally stopped the pace of demon aggression.

After another eight years, the three eighth-level magicians were successfully promoted, and successfully became the only three ninth-level magicians on the continent, and the three ninth-level magicians who understood the situation joined the battle, and it took four years and the heavy price of the life of a ninth-level magician to finally clear the demons on the human continent, and the remaining two years landed on the continent of the demons to clear the remnants of the demons, and the human race ushered in the final victory.

Cost: Millions of soldiers, tens of thousands of magicians, and a country like a candle in the wind.

Clive remembered the time when he fought with Rupert, and he, like Bosie, was black and white, with such clarity, jealousy and cheerfulness, and was loved and liked by everyone, but he only lived twenty-seven years before sailing west.

Clive, who hadn't remembered the previous story for a long time, burst into tears and muttered, "Rupert, why did you leave so early・・・・・・

Valen inquired about his dormitory, took a few books from Clive and listened to Clive say something he didn't remember, and left the principal's office without hesitation, and ran quickly to the dormitory.

"Charles, you have to be here. Valen was worried that if Charles was not there, he would cry.

"Bang!"

The door was unlocked, and was pushed open by Valen's palm, and when he saw Charles sitting cross-legged on the bed, Valen smiled with great joy, and knocked on his head with some chagrin because of his behavior just now.

"If you knock it again, you're not a genius. Charles watched Valen's movements with a deep smile.

"You're not meditating. Valen breathed a sigh of relief, although it was said that it was difficult to be disturbed when entering meditation, but if it was really dragged out of meditation, it seemed that the mental power would be damaged, so it was better to be quiet as much as possible in meditation.

"Well, I'm thinking about something. Charles looked at the scenery outside the window, the sunset was sprinkled with golden dye, and the greenery on the leaves seemed to be so tender to squeeze out the oil and water, obviously he was not in the mood to appreciate it in the village, how could he feel so beautiful here.

"What do you want?" Valen sat down on the bed opposite, then lay down on the table and groaned comfortably, "It's really much more comfortable than the bed at home." ”

Charles Mo was on the bed, even if it was made of fine satin for the students, but it was much more comfortable than the cloth used in the house.

"I don't know how my parents are doing now, if they are thinking about me. Valen looked blankly at the ceiling and whispered.

"yes, I guess I'm thinking about you. Charles's tone was slightly gloomy.

Charles didn't know if his father would think about him, thinking about his father's life when he was there, as if he was two parallel lines that would never intersect, silent, I was afraid that he wouldn't think of me. Charles was in an irritable mood, and his calm heart was afraid that he would never come back today, and he lay on the bed like Valen, looking at the ceiling carved with beautiful patterns.

"Won't Charles' parents miss you?" asked Valen, although he had nothing to say to Charles along the way, but if he thought about it, it seemed that he was talking alone, although Charles had been taking care of himself, he had never said anything about his family, and he had never had a chance to ask before, but now he just brought it up, so he asked and tried it.

"Me. Charles smiled, but it seemed so bitter to Valen, was there something bad to say in Charles's house?

"My mother died very young, and I was raised by a wet nurse, and my father ・・・・・・" Charles seemed to have found an emotional outlet, crying or laughing, angry or sad when he spoke, except for the Kirker incident, Charles had told Valen everything.

Charles also wanted to talk about Kirkle's matter, but Charles was afraid of losing Valen, Charles had completely regarded Valen as his own relative, and when he said it, what would Valen think of me? Disdain, disgust, fear, and finally disregard, Charles expected the possible outcome, and his heart became more and more fearful, so he could only avoid talking about it.