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Because the enemy was scared away before the invasion could officially begin, the attack did not cause much damage to Fort St. Grant.
Outside the school, however, there was a building in the city that had been trampled into ruins by the sea giant.
But that doesn't affect anything.
Although people still have a lot of emotions about it, the atmosphere finally returned to a normal rhythm after being deliberately reassured by the school.
The interrupted opening ceremony continued.
Melen didn't get involved, because he was still feigning weakness.
But he heard that this celebration was a bit anticlimactic, because everyone's mind was generally not on it.
He also did not attend the subsequent sorting stage, but contacted the school and mentioned where he wanted to go.
So he didn't go through the normal process at all, and he was assigned to Oak Academy.
Along with the problem of accommodation, there is also the problem of accommodation.
"There are a lot of people who want to live in a student dormitory with you, and most of them have various connections, and Herman, who is in charge of this matter, doesn't want to offend people, so he simply arranges a single room for you."
In a hidden hut beneath the forest park, Juliana was sitting across from Melun.
As the vice president of Oak Academy, she is very busy today, because the school is still deploying people to deal with the aftermath of the attack, and she is even busy with the work of many people by herself, and there is no overtime pay.
But at the moment, she looks full of energy, wearing a black trench coat on her body is quite slim, with the work look on her face that has not yet dissipated, the whole person looks heroic.
It's just that as the beautiful young woman untied and shook the long black hair coiled on her head, this heroic spirit was unconsciously mixed with a touch of feminine softness.
"He's relieved, but it won't be smooth for you to get along with your classmates in the future."
Putting too much emphasis on privilege will only make you appear superior and ungrounded, and even though there are some people who want to be friends with Mellen for various reasons, such friends are only motivated by interests.
This situation is completely different from the originally affectionate Iger Wilson.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't make friends."
Melen shrugged her shoulders and said, "Don't I still have a fiancée, don't worry about no one to talk to me." ”
Fiancée......
Juliana blinked when she heard this, and then said with a deep expression: "Since it is a single dormitory, I am not afraid of being disturbed by others, what do you think about asking your fiancée to move in with you?" ”
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"Absolutely."
Mellen replied with a smile, "I'm always welcome if she dares." ”
"But what if she gets pregnant?" The black-haired young woman asked pretending to be worried, as if she had forgotten about Merron's infertility.
"Then give birth?"
"That's not going to work, you're too young to have a baby."
"There are many ways to not have children."
Meren replied, "Tell her to rest assured." ”
The brunette young woman was speechless.
When she heard that Mellen had been assigned a single room, she thought it must be a great place for a date.
But who to date, it's impossible to say-
There is such a thing as an heir, and now there are a lot of wild bees and butterflies eyeing Meren, and the child is still too young, and she doubts that this guy can withstand the temptation.
After all, how greedy he was, she had experienced it firsthand.
But to talk about moving in together......
Feeling the black-haired boy sitting opposite, the gaze that looked at him became more and more hot, and Juliana, who was still holding a flirtatious mentality, was inexplicably a little flustered.
So after leaving a magic bag, she got up and hurried away, not saying whether she would go to live or not.
"Cowards, just have a mouth."
Merlen pursed her lips at this.
Living with a "cousin" is, of course, inconvenient.
Not to mention anything else, he still has a girlfriend in private, although it's not true, but it is inevitable that he will go to the dormitory to find him.
So the words I said before were just to scare the other party.
In fact, because yesterday's torture was a bit crazy, he is still in the state of a sage, and he has no thoughts about certain things for the time being......
Thinking of this, Merlen's eyes unconsciously swept the entrance to the underground secret room.
Mrs. Chelsea had re-disguised herself as a maiden and left the place, and with her, the props she had made with Transfiguration had disappeared with her.
Now the secret room is empty, which makes Meren inexplicably feel lost.
Especially when he invited the teacher to enter the storybook world last night to see why there was no reinforcement after the completion of the level, the other party politely refused on the grounds of physical discomfort, which made Melen wonder, does the teacher really not want to have any more ambiguous contact with him?
The mood was a little complicated because of this, and on the surface, Melen picked up the magic bag that Juliana had left before.
The two of them were talking about not only the dormitory, but also another matter.
That is, at noon today, there will be a formal spiritual test.
It's a test, but it's actually the same as actually starting a practice, so Meren needs to be extra prepared.
After all, the path he chose as an heir was different from that of a normal wizard.
Juliana had been thinking about it for a long time, so she had just run over to deliver him this bag of supplies.
When you open it, you can see that there are many boxes inside, stacked neatly on top of each other, and you can't see what is inside.
But he didn't need to check it, after all, it was his own cultivation, and of course he wouldn't be unclear about what items he needed.
Meren then transferred a pile of glowing gold coins from his magic pocket to the new pocket.
This pile of things is also a cultivation resource, and the teacher prepared it for him when he was in Graham City, and it is said that it is enough for him to need for a semester, and the teacher also mentioned at the time that if it is not enough, he can ask her at any time.
Mellen thinks it may not be enough, but it's not easy to say.
After putting it all away, he got up and left the secret room.
Just as he was about to rush to meet the other freshmen, he suddenly heard a faint sound of pleading.
"What's that?"
Melen was surprised.
The voice sounded a little different from the one calling for the mysterious knight, and it didn't seem to be a "line".
But when he stopped and listened carefully, he didn't hear what the voice of supplication was saying.
It's just that I can faintly feel that the other side is very weak, the tone is particularly humble, and there is a trace of hope in despair.
Mellen was curious about this new situation, so after listening for a while, his mind moved, and he thought about it.
Unlike the mysterious knight's case, this time he was not "summoned", but acted as if nothing had happened.
I couldn't even hear the voice that was carrying the supplication.
"Inexplicable......"
It came suddenly, and it went abruptly, leaving no traces or clues.
Mellen muttered a sigh of concern, not bothering to pay any more attention to the strange situation, and hurried in the direction of the classroom.
He didn't notice that the gray lives in his inventory were silently less, while the green lives were unconsciously a little more.
At the same time, a thread that is completely different from other threads of destiny is faintly born.