On the stairs of that building, Yale walked slowly and upward.

Although his face was calm, in fact, his heart was nervous at the moment.

A lot of sweat was already oozing from the palms of the hands surrounded by fingers.

The heart in his chest was pounding violently.

As he was about to step onto the rooftop, Yale couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He wasn't as calm as he seemed.

No, I can't be cowardly, I want to show them what a real man is.

Man, how can you coax in such a situation?

I'm a real man, so I can't be cowardly.

Thinking so, Yale looked at the equally nervous senior sister and smiled.

The two of them just stood there and looked at each other slowly, their eyes reflecting each other's figures.

At this moment, time slowed down as if it were a century.

Under the exceptionally blue sky, there is a slightly cool breeze from time to time.

Under the rooftop.

Looking at the senior sister next to the railing on the stage, and Yale, who was not far from the senior sister, Crete now didn't know what kind of mood he was in.

The excitement and pleasure generated by the emotions around him filled his heart at this moment.

"Boss Yale shouldn't be cowardly, I've been standing for so long, why can't I go." Renault on the side said anxiously.

"Fourth, you don't understand this, this kind of thing will only be understood after experiencing it yourself." George let out a rare sigh.

Yale and the senior sister stared at each other, walked slowly to her side, took one of her hands, and walked away with her head without moving.

"Ahh

"! it! You're very brave! ”

"What a warrior!"

"Running in both directions, it's so sweet...... Oops! It's sour, it's sour! ”

The crowd under the rooftop was boiling violently, and some people shouted exaggeratedly.

With Yale's good beginning, most of the people who followed were less restrained, and some even let themselves go on the rooftop, saying whatever they wanted.

The temperature of the crowd below continued to rise, and the boiling points were ignited one after another to the climax.

After Rand had finished talking to Delia, Crete finally made up his mind to go up. There were still several people lined up on the rooftop, but as soon as they saw Crete, they quickly vacated their seats.

They were just as curious as the crowd below about what Crete, one of the three peerless geniuses of the Ernst Academy, would say when he came to the rooftop. For a moment, there was an eerie silence in the air.

Calm down, I want to be calm, I've asked George for detailed planning and rehearsals several times, and nothing will happen.

Crete took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled again, and he couldn't help but swallow as he looked at the silent crowd below.

In terms of magic cultivation, he is inspired to become the greatest magician in the whole continent, and he is one of the three peerless geniuses of the Ernst Academy. But when it comes to confessing to others, it's a complete layman.

"Ahem." Crete cleared his throat for a moment, and then spoke:

"I'm ......," he was about to say something, but he paused at the first word.

Crete was keenly aware of something in the many eyes that looked at him, and when he looked in that direction, he found a pair of bright and clear eyes.

The owner of those eyes looked at him with a smile at this time, and there was a hint of curiosity in his bright and clear eyes.

Belch......

Crete's brain went blank and he felt dizzy.

No, I have to say it today.

Suddenly, he pinched his thigh violently to sober himself up, and then his face was full of determination, he supported the railing with his hands, looking like he was at home, and his aura was powerful.

"It's over." When George saw Crete like this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

At this moment, Crete showed his majesty as one of Ernst's three peerless geniuses.

There was silence under the rooftop, and the sound was so quiet that it seemed to be audible even the sound of a needle falling.

Crete's hand rested on the railing on the rooftop, his body weight pressed on it, his eyes looked into the distance, and his face showed that he felt as if he owed him five million, and said aloud:

"Me! Crete Edward. ”

The tone seems to be declaring war on anyone.

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was amazed.

What is he going to do?

"How do I feel like Cretan is going to beat someone? Dixie, you know what? Renault whispered.

"I don't know." Dixie replied.

"He's not going to challenge any faction." A girl beside Adella said with some concern.

"There's no need to worry about it." Adella smiled and said to the girl, her tone gentle, "You should know that Crete will never be an enemy of our faction. ”

The original intention of the establishment of the Kingdom Faction was to protect the rights and interests of the Hukou students of the Kingdom of Finlay and the Hukou of the Holy Alliance.

The former is the main goal, and the latter is the secondary goal after the main goal is achieved.

However, neither the main nor the secondary objectives could be the reason for Crete's enmity with the Kingdom faction. Rather, they would be the reason for Cretan's eukingdomism.

Hopefully he doesn't have a sweetheart yet.

Adella looked at Crete on the rooftop, and her heart was complicated

Crete attracted her from a very early age.

But a person like him who has a firm heart, has a goal, and is willing to fight for it all the time, once he identifies a person of the opposite sex, his emotions are extremely difficult to transfer and change.

When Adella first arrived in Crete, she noticed that he was looking for someone.

As the princess of the Finlay Kingdom, she knew very clearly from a very early age that her marriage must be more beneficial to the kingdom than personal happiness.

Her marriage was just a bargaining chip for her father's benefit for the kingdom. If he could not benefit the kingdom, his father would never let himself decide the marriage.

Adella is 20 years old this year, and she has reached the age when she should choose to get married. If it weren't for the fact that she was still studying at the Enst Academy, she would have married a wife at an early age, just like her sisters.

It was also because she was studying at the Ernst Academy that it was absolutely impossible for her to make her own decisions about her marriage if it could not benefit the kingdom.

The princess of the Finlay Kingdom and the student of the Ernst Academy, these two titles, any one of them is an indignifiable honorable status.

And Adella, with these two identities, makes her marriage the biggest bargaining chip for her father's interests in the kingdom.

"I want to say something to someone I care about." Crete's voice softened suddenly, and his expression was not as stiff as before.