The 2nd of May is a magical day.

On this day, a loud explosion was heard from the depths of the Silent Forest, and a low sound wave echoed over the entire island of Phuket, and even the witches' dormitory in the deepest part of the university felt the strong tremor, and the golden light of the First University Guardian Circle almost completely obscured the color of the sun.

On this day, on the shore of Linzhong Lake, a stubborn male wizard used magic to pull out the werewolf blood flowing in his heart in front of everyone's eyes, trying to block the noise of those slanders. In the eyes of many pragmatic students, Nicholas's actions were very stupid, but on the contrary, Alpha Academy, which initially provoked the boys, had some Nicholas supporters, because his bloodshed preserved the glory of the bloodline, no matter what angle it was.

Also on this day, many students of First University saw a yellow civet. A yellow-flowered civet cat with bright eyes, smooth and shiny fur, full of momentum, and can speak human words.

Many of my classmates even saw the cat at the same time and in different parts of the school.

Without exception, it was the news that the yellow civet was looking for two mice.

Cat and mouse are a no-brainer, and many students laugh at it. Perhaps some attentive students will be entangled in how many talking civets there are in the school—this controversy once landed at the end of the top ten hot topics at First University in early May—and the more talked-about thing, in addition to the explosion in the depths of the Silent Forest, is Nicholas, an old student of Jiuyou Academy.

It's hard to say which of the two topics is more legendary.

The explosion in the depths of the Silent Forest had no aftermath except for the shining light of the student guardian circle and the movement of the students feeling the 'tremor' on the campus. The school blocked all information about it—no pacification, no investigation, no explanation, nothing but a brief notice in the school newspaper that was less than five crosses.

On the contrary, Nicholas's fierce resistance to the bullies has led to an even greater conflict between Alpha and the Nine Haves Academy. Although the clash was suppressed by the professors who arrived later, it was not even half an hour later that news came that both Reich and Augustus had fought during their meeting, leveling a small block.

There was an uproar at the school.

It is rumored that the two student leaders were negotiating 'peace and cooperation' at the time. After the news of Nicholas reached the venue, several wizards who also had the status of 'half-blood' among the representatives of the Nine Colleges got up angrily and withdrew from the meeting, but they were ridiculed by several white-robed men at the door, and the two sides clashed, and finally the conflict expanded, causing a catastrophe.

There is no doubt that Nicholas's desire to stay in the history of the school for three years can finally be realized. Just in a way he didn't want.

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"Green!Green?!What's wrong with you!Don't scare me!" The girl cried and looked around with teary eyes: "Go and call the professor! Green is going to die...... I'm going to die!!"

There was a blur around them, and the faces of the people could not be seen clearly, except for the shadows of many similar shouts.

It's like shouting 'come on', and it's like shouting 'you deserve it'.

The boy sat under the tree, covered in blood, his face pale, tried to open his eyes, looked at the crying girl, and comforted softly: "...... It's okay, it's okay. People can look down on me, they can laugh at me, they can slander me...... But they can't laugh at you for it!"

"You're such a big fool!" The girl was angry and anxious, choked up: "You, you can be scolded, so can I!"

"I don't allow it!" the boy tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to put on a smile: "...... My blood is clean. From now on, they can no longer say that you like a mongrel...... Never again......"

Strong winds blow, fallen leaves fly, torrential rain pours.

The bean-sized raindrops crackled and smashed on the ground, masking the girl's hoarse crying.

......

"Smack!"

Nicholas Green Oswall leaned on the pillow and slammed his head against the cabinet next to him, and a sharp pain came from the corner of his forehead, deep into his bone marrow, breaking the silence of the night and shattering his dream of 'heroes and beauty'.

"Hiss......"

The wizard covered his forehead, took a small sip, and glanced cautiously at the side.

The witch on the bed was asleep, completely unaware that a certain boy had just had a heroic dream, and he didn't know that his companion had been awakened by a nightmare and hit his head.

The boy rubbed the corners of his forehead, turned back cautiously, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the crumbling fruit basket on the cabinet on the side of the hospital bed, and his eyes widened involuntarily, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"Bang!"

The fruit basket slammed into the ground with a dull sound.

Nicholas gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and almost curled up. After the sound, he slowly opened his eyes, but was startled by a pair of big Bling Bling eyes in front of him.

"Filipino...... Fei, hiss!" When the boy leaned back hard, he pulled the wound on his chest, and couldn't help but take a cool breath: "You...... Are you awake?!"

"Are you awake?" the witch asked the same question almost at the same time.

Both were stunned for a few seconds.

Or the witch reacted faster: "Is there any discomfort? Chest pain? Wait, I'll go to the doctor......"

Before she could finish speaking, she tore open the door of the ward and ran out like a gust of wind.

The boy was left with his arms outstretched, his hands outstretched, and a wisp of incense.

"Really...... Nervous ......" Nicholas withdrew his hand, pressed it to his face, and muttered in a low voice, feeling a strong feeling of weakness in his body, and two lines of tears quietly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After the lakeside incident, he was rushed to the school hospital by the school and poured a stomach full of medicinal soup.

The magic potion worked well, and in just one afternoon, Nicholas reopened his eyes and his torn chest was healed. It's just that the bloodline he has given up will never come back.

According to the hospital's rhetoric, he will most likely only be a trickster in the future.

The boy stared at the white tent above his head with his eyes open, his hoarse curse and the rumbling thunder of that day echoing in his mind.

He didn't know about the mess he'd caused, and he didn't care about his pitiful credits anymore.

He found that he was very calm now, and the heavy pressure and invisible shackles in his heart seemed to dissipate with the blood he had extracted.

Very relaxed.

He took a deep breath.

The door of the ward opened, and Liz, whose eyes were red and swollen, rushed into the ward in front of the doctor and Liu Feifei, pounced on him, and cried with a wow.

Nicholas squinted, the corners of his mouth curved gently, patted his sister's head gently, and comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, brother is fine, we'll go home tomorrow." ”