Mokom Tavern.

The well-dressed young maid bowed her head gently and calmly departed.

Xiao Mei looked at the exquisite leather in her hand and thought thoughtfully.

A few people who came back from school entered the tavern one after another, Qingluan lay down on the sofa at will, and his eyes fell on the fine leather on the table, "What is this?" "A backup sent by the host, information about the crown." Mei replied.

"Crown?" Qingluan rolled over and yawned, "Is it the main line?" ”

"Sort of." Xiaomei said.

Feng Die, who was coming in with a kettle, heard this and inserted the topic, "This crown looks like a crown on the outside, and it is very gorgeous. However, in fact, it is one of the few ancient artifacts in the entire Anata realm. ”

"God?" Qingluan's eyes narrowed.

Those who have anything to do with God are all at the level of true gods.

"Hmm." Feng Die nodded and continued, "There are a total of seven crowns in the Anata realm, which belong to different places, and one of them, the crown named Jin is in our Popper Academy, and this time several deans of the Popper Academy decided to use the crown as a prize. ”

"What's the use? This crown. Qingluan asked, "Is it immortal or immortal?" ”

Feng Die paused and replied helplessly, "It is said that any wish can be granted, whether it is money and power, or powerful power, even if it is the immortality and immortality you mentioned, it can also be realized." ”

"In that case, why should those deans take it out as a prize and not use it for themselves?" Qingluan tilted his head, unceremoniously picked up the water cup and took a sip, "Or, are there any restrictions on use?" ”

Xiao Mei nodded and glanced at Qingluan, "Yes, the age of the user must be eighteen years old." ”

"Oh..."Qingluan suddenly realized, no wonder there are so many people gathered in this academy, it turns out that they are all for this crown.

"The crown of power is born every eighteen years, and the last time eighteen years ago, the holder of this golden crown was Nankhar of the Khodami Empire. G. Gagamenica. Feng Die paused, her gaze looking directly at Qingluan, "The current king of the Khodami Empire. ”

"Wow~" Qingluan exclaimed, holding the water cup in his hand, "He made a wish to be a king?" ”

"Yes." Feng Die nodded and said slowly: "His original identity was just the unfavored seventh son of the previous king, and after receiving the golden crown, in less than a year, he became the new king of the Hodami Empire. ”

Qingluan nodded thoughtfully, "In this way, these crowns are peerless treasures." ”

"That's right."

"So, the host also wants a crown?" It is better to say that all the students who are trying to get into Popper College have the goal of this "golden" crown.

"Yes, it's not just the host, the protagonist's purpose is also the crown." Speaking of this, Feng Die's face showed a little helplessness, in this way, it means that they have become competitors with the "protagonist".

The protagonist who has the "protagonist aura" is hanging every minute.

Qingluan couldn't help but roll her eyes, feeling that they were the same as when they were in the Shun Empire, and they were against the "protagonist".

Seeing Qingluan roll her eyes, Xiaomei and Fengdie coughed awkwardly.

"Actually... The protagonist himself is not very interested in the crown. Feng Die coughed and said.

"The Hutus family?" Qingluan tilted her head and began to complain in her heart.

These family names are too hard to remember!! Luckily, she has a good memory!

Feng Die nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Qingluan a few more times, and said, "For the sake of this crown, the Xiutus family did not hesitate to sign a contract with the monsters in the cave field. "It is conceivable that they are bound to win the crown of power in this trip.

Qingluan drank water, sighed, and said depressedly: "Don't tell me, the terms of the host's transaction with you are to help her win the crown?" ”

Xiaomei: "...."

Butterfly: "..."

The silence of the two made Qingluan's head bigger, oh my God...

"No, is it the Night Clan or is it she?" Qingluan feels that this issue is very important.

"It's herself..."

“... So... What does she, a princess of the Night Clan, do with this crown? Does she want to dominate the Anata realm and become the true queen? Qingluan tilted his head, indicating that he did not understand.

"No.." Feng Die shook her head slightly, her face was helpless, and there was some unspeakable bitterness, "She just thinks that this crown shape is worthy of her collection..."

“...”