The pirate leader is temporarily recruiting new allies to join the next operation, while the high-ranking people of Fort St. Grant have a clear division of labor to deploy in various locations on the campus.

At this time, a translucent protective shield had slowly risen at the school boundary, and finally closed into a huge defensive barrier like an upside-down bowl.

In addition, magic traps solidified into a ball, magical animals in captivity, alchemical golems like dead objects, and even secular firearms cannons with special magic attached to them are all constantly operating from various areas of the school.

The number is huge, and it is more than enough to assemble and match a wizard army.

"A large-scale sea blockade simply cannot last, especially if there are reinforcements from outside, as long as we survive tonight, the enemy should retreat."

A professor is telling some senior students who have no experience in war about the current situation.

"The main force of this attack is the deep sea race, the cheapest cannon fodder in the sea clan is the fish people, these things are easy to deal with, but there are many of them, and the corpses after death can be converted into nutrients for the sea clan to cast tidal magic."

"Your task is to use all means to empty them, you can't let them get within a kilometer of Fort St. Grant, and the teachers will naturally deal with other troubles."

"However, it is important to note that ......"

As the fleet approached at sea level, the hectic atmosphere around the school boundary grew stronger and tighter.

However, just as everyone's eyes were serious, waiting for the fleet to arrive in the port area, under the sea surface of the adjacent island, a large number of monster figures with fish heads and human bodies suddenly appeared, densely packed, accompanied by many existences more than ten meters high!

A group of old professors had used some sort of detective magic to see everything near the shore clearly, so their faces were solemn, but not so stressful that they were to be expected.

Sea Clan attacks, no matter how large the scale, will first choose to use the cannon fodder fish-man army to send a wave of death, otherwise their racial magic will be difficult to use.

So in the early stage of this attack, they didn't really need to be nervous about anything-

This can be said to be the consensus of all defenders of Fort St. Grant.

But what they didn't expect was that with a deep sound of horns, as if coming from inside the abyss, the sky above them suddenly darkened!

Dark clouds gathered, strong winds swept through, and a similar scene happened not so long ago.

But the difference is that at a certain moment, a huge dark blue leg like a mountain slowly poked out from the depths of the thick dark clouds, and then the sole of the foot that covered the sky and the sun was like the sky and the wind trampled towards the island below!

The wind was raging, the light was obscured and dimmed, and before the feet were firmly stepped on, an astonishing pressure had already crushed the buildings outside the protective shield.

The wizards in the school looked shocked, and the wands in their hands subconsciously shot out various magical brilliance towards the soles of their feet, continuously, but they did not shake the speed of their descent at all!

Eventually, the huge ball of the foot slammed into the translucent shield!

The sound of an earthquake sounded suddenly, and the earth was indeed shaking.

Thankfully, although there were obvious cracks in the shield, it was repaired in an instant.

But before the wizards could be happy, the second giant leg had already emerged from the dark clouds.

Along with it, there was also a terrifying giant face poking out of the turbulent sea of clouds, long green hair like seaweed was sticky and scattered, and the one-eyed eyes were bloodshot, and the appearance when looking down was extremely terrifying.

"Sea giants? Aren't they already extinct!? ”

The species that existed in history textbooks appeared in front of people again, looking up at each other, and many people were completely panicked.

Mountain giants, sea giants, and lava giants are the three most famous giants of ancient times.

The reason why they are famous is not that they have done great things, but that they are too big, or rather, they have too strong a presence.

When a human wizard confronts them, it is like an ant confronts a human, and most of the means are used to hit them, which is actually similar to tickling, and they will not even notice it.

At the same time, their physical and even magical defenses are also very strong, and mentally, they are as dull and invulnerable as a stubborn stone.

It is like a walking calamity, as long as it enters the human gathering place, it will inevitably cause a large number of deaths.

And now, this calamity has befallen Fort St. Grant......

It's obviously a terrifying species active in the Demon Tide Era, why does it appear here?

No one knows what to do, but this group of knowledgeable educators knows very well that if this thing is not solved, the protection of Fort Saint Grant will inevitably be crushed in the next short time!

"There are also ten dragon hunting crossbows in the warehouse."

Somewhere in the school's tower, Principal Browning was intently brewing a black lightning bolt in the palm of his hand.

Beside him was the white-bearded vice-principal, staring at the huge figure slowly descending outside the window, and his tone was very solemn.

"But this monster has extremely strong vitality, I'm afraid that before we can kill it, the protective barrier has already been breached."

"The swarm of devil bees in the Cursed Forest should be able to deal with it, but without them, we won't be able to stop the spread of the forest."

"Croft could have used the Flip Rubik's Cube to move it somewhere else, but this thing can only be used once......"

"Did Marcelino say anything?"

Principal Browning, who was staring at the thunder and lightning in his palm, asked without raising his head.

"Not at the moment."

"Then tell the heir to try it and try to avoid losses."

The vice-principal hesitated, but finally nodded.

Although they had already felt the power of the heir, they did not put all their hopes on it.

After all, this invasion has brought a large army, and it has been planned for a long time.

No one can be sure how effective the heir's power over Fort St. Grant will be, and whether it will be weakened by the impact on the school.

On the other hand, after all, they are among the top schools in the wizarding world, and they are not like children in desperate need of protection, unable to do anything but rely on others.

Moreover, the power that the heir showed before had already made some people think differently, and if he was asked to play it next, his prestige would inevitably be even better, which would not be beneficial to the normal operation of the school in the future.

Therefore, although a tacit understanding had been reached before, the principal was reluctant to "disturb" the other party unless it was absolutely necessary.

But now, he didn't have the heart to worry too much.

……

In the midst of the panic outside, Melen was in the suitcase space, her eyes casually scanning the huge school map in front of her.

He didn't feel the slightest danger here, and there was no anomaly on the map for the time being.

Therefore, when the school sent a message asking for help, Mellen was still a little surprised.

But despite this, he didn't hesitate to take a golden scepter out of the desk drawer.

When he became heir, he received a total of three items.

A suitcase, a golden scepter, and a pendant.

The existence of the suitcase is magical, it is considered the most important inheritance, and the golden scepter is a powerful means of protecting this school.

However, because all this information was learned from the limited length of letters, the exact effect of the scepter was not only uncertain to outsiders, but also to Mellen himself.

So although he promised that the Holy Spirit Jonah would do his best to protect the school, Melen also mentioned that there was no guarantee of how effective it would be.

And now, when he followed the "instructions" and inserted the scepter in his hand into a "hole" in a gap in a bookcase, he didn't notice any reaction.

Mellen even wondered if this "organ" had fallen into disrepair and become a waste.

But when he turned his head to look at the map, the worry in his heart disappeared for a moment.

Because of the silence, the large lines of buildings on the map have begun to squirm and reorganize rapidly.

It's as if the whole school is changing shape!

This change is imperceptible in the suitcase, but the effect on the outside world is extremely strong.

A Sea Clan general who commands the attack, a pirate leader lurking on the island, a wizard professor with a solemn look, and an insider spy who is ready to move.

Even the absent-minded headmaster Browning...... Everyone was momentarily attracted to attention, and then their faces were shocked.

Just because the space is shrinking, everything around is rapidly shrinking.

Including the sea giant, including them!

Everything in the distance is rapidly becoming larger and more ambiguous, and the invisible spatial turbulence makes the light colorful, and at this moment, no matter what they have in mind before, people have no time to pay attention to it now.

Rather, they are full of horror and vigilance, but they are at a loss to understand the current situation.

Until they saw a face in the sky, even larger than the sea giant before, looking down from the "outside the sky" probe.

"This, this is-"

Principal Browning, whose palms were still brewing black thunder and lightning, stood in the tower, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face, completely stunned.

"This is the heir?"