He slid from the stool to the ground with a "poof", knelt on his knees, and kowtowed:

"My lord, please spare me!"

"Huh?"

Several people around made such a noise at the same time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fat people are very timid. "It's a low, nice voice, it's a young woman.

"Nonsense," a young man's voice said.

"Ahem!"

There was silence in the room.

It was still the same old voice: "You don't have to be afraid, you're safe, we just want to ask you something." ”

Hans cried, "I don't know Chris, my lords, my father is only a subordinate of his father, and I..."

"Wait, how do you know we're looking for you to ask about Chris?"

"You all speak the same tone, please, sir, let me go. Hans continued to cry.

After a moment of silence, the old man continued, "Has anyone asked you about Chris?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Who is it?—you sit up and talk first!"

"Yes, yes," Hans sat down on a stool with the help of the man next to him, "I don't know who it is, I can't see his face, my lord, what I said is true!"

There was a whisper in the room.

"Then tell us what you said to him again. ”

"Plop" Hans knelt down again.

"Spare my life, my lord, I really don't know!"

"Why are you so afraid of death!" said a young woman angrily.

"I don't dare to say, my lord, I said you would kill me!

"What a!" the woman scolded.

"Yes, yes, I'm a cheap bone, really cheap, too cheap!"

"Humph!"

"Alright, well, tell me about Chris, I want to know anything about him. The old man spoke.

"I said, don't hit me. Hans hesitated.

"Hurry up!" the sudden shout made Hans tremble and almost pee again, the voice seemed to be that of a rough middle-aged man.

“... Be... "Hans racked his brains and recalled, "I heard that he is a two-line magician, both of them are level three..."

"Which two elements?"

“... Huh? I do not know... Forget—" said Hans, trembling.

"Hmph, go on. ”

"Yes, yes, he... There are a lot of women who want to marry him..."Hans paused to make sure they wouldn't be angry, feeling that he didn't seem to anger them, and added, "... The two sisters with the largest breasts/part are..."

Hans was very indignant about the two sisters.

"Huh" someone laughed.

"Say something else!" said the middle-aged man.

"Yes, yes, he spied on the maid taking a bath at the age of eight..."

"Phew" is a woman.

"Snort" Several suppressed snickerers rang out.

"Bastard, that's enough," the middle-aged man said angrily, "you were born in the same place as Chris, and you don't know anything about him, are you all this shit/shit in your fat pig-like head?"

Hans burst into tears: "Don't kill me, I really don't know." ”

"All right," said the old man's voice, "I can't ask anything about him, send him back." ”

"Yes!"

The young man who had been beside him answered, picked up Hans, and walked out.

The atmosphere in the room became a lot more oppressive.

"Let's go straight to him," a long sigh was heard.

Hans was kicked out of the carriage, and for a moment he felt that all the bones in his body were broken, and it took him a while to catch his breath, and he reached out and pulled down the strip of cloth from his eyes, and looked around blankly, realizing that it was actually the Carlos Academy.

These bastards aren't bad enough to get home!

Hans got up from the ground trembling slightly, and walked towards the gate of the academy, ignoring the strange stares cast by the outsiders of the academy.

Anyway, it's safe.

Hans swore that he would never leave the academy again, there were too many bad people in the imperial capital these days.

Walking to the gate, the eyes of the guard standing at the door lit up: "Hans, the dean is looking for you." ”

Belch?

The guards happily dragged him inside.

Ask that bastard about Chriss again!, Hans thought, with a sad face, affirmatively.

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A modest piece of information was respectfully handed to Romon Lynch by the chamberlain.

The emperor of the Booth Empire is over sixty years old, and he is also a ninth-level powerhouse - a long time ago, over the years, this pair of older hands has less and less time to pick up the sword, and sometimes he almost forgets that he still has a fighting spirit in his body.

Thinking about his previous teenage years, Romon Lynch's eyes lit up with nostalgia.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

If it weren't for the game I watched today, I wouldn't have seen this emotion for a long time.

Looking at the young man, the young man standing in the middle of the ring enjoying everyone's admiration, Romon Lynch was almost a little envious in that moment.

It's good to be young!

Romon Lynch sighed softly and flipped through the parchment papers in his hand.

"Your Majesty, these are the lists of the participants of the Lantis Academy of Magic and Magic, but at the moment, none of them are full of information, except for the morning Kris Lorraine. ”

"Hmm!" Romon Lynch's finger slowly moved down the list, not stopping until the name "Chris Lorraine" appeared.

"Chris Lorraine, now nineteen years old, his father is the Earl of the Rolan Empire, the lord of Kibb Town, there is a mother and a nine-year-old sister at home, Chris entered the Lantis School of Magic the year before last, during which he does not like to socialize, and only has some simple interactions with a few ordinary classmates, but it is said that several professors who have contacted him seem to value him very much, for unknown reasons. ”

"He is also very famous in the Lantis School of Magic, because he had a conflict with a sixth-level magician, the son of the earl, and then, in the final examination of the Lantis School of Magic, he defeated this person with the rank of a third-level magician, and then became famous in the academy. ”

"Strength status: Elemental mages of wind, earth, and air (doubtful), except for the former element, the latter two elemental levels are all level 4 or above, the warrior level is suspected to be level 4, and the assassin level is level 3, but he does not use any weapons, and it seems that he is better at using fists and feet as weapons, and the martial arts are direct, effective and extremely explosive, but the origin cannot be determined. Whether it is close or long-range, it is extremely dangerous, and the strength is comprehensively estimated: level 8 or above is close to level 9 occupation. ”

"Usually the personality is indifferent and calm, but as soon as he enters the combat state, he looks domineering, cold-blooded, and aggressive. ”

This concludes Chris Lorraine's profile.

Romon Lynch didn't look any further, rubbed his eyes and said, "The information is still too little, I need more details." ”

"Yes! ”

"You have to get it before the end of the game, and hand it to me. Romon Lynch knocked on the table.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Similar information appears in several places.

It's just that Chris, as the person concerned, didn't know that there was such a storm around him, which swept away in a place that everyone couldn't see. (To be continued.) )