The Imperial, who had been squatting for a day, found nothing, and his heart was full of doubts. It wasn't until late evening that he finally couldn't help but go back and ask the head of his troupe: "It's been a day, and Kevin seems to have made no progress, and has been reading books in the library." What the hell did he think?"

In this regard, Captain Ervin was unimpressed: "We are on their territory, and it is very easy to get some hands on it. Just wait for the performance in three days. ”

"Can Kevin really put out a stage show in three days?" the Imperialist wasn't quite convinced, "and claim to be about the same as us?"

Captain Erwen just smiled: "You don't know the people of Lou Baole, they have a strong sense of honor, and they are extremely taboo and embarrassed. In order to prevent losing face, they may even let the Holy Rank powerhouse take the place of the arrangement, and in the end, they forcibly say that Kevin got it. We don't know anyway. ”

"This ...... Probably not?" the Imperials were surprised, "What is Kevin's background?"

The head of the regiment was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but recall the surprised expressions of the principal and the other person during the conversation, this is not like a disguise, and there is no need to disguise. It doesn't look like it's planned at all, but if it's really a gamble set by Kevin himself, then as a leader, he can easily veto it, why let it go?

Could it be that they really have such a great deal of confidence in Kevin? Kevin's information is also collected on the Imperial side, and although he is indeed a character, he has no experience in rehearsing stage plays, at most only the experience of bards. But when this kind of bard grabs a handful, can it be said that all of them can be on stage?

The head of the regiment himself couldn't figure it out, but these were all trivial matters within Lou Baole and had little to do with him. Now the mentality of the head of the regiment is just looking forward to how this matter will end.

"Captain, I'll go to the library tomorrow to have a look. "The Imperialist has made up his mind.

"Be careful," the head of the regiment reminded, "I know you and Kevin are a bit of a holiday, but now is not the time to find trouble. ”

"I know. The Imperial Man nodded, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Then is our medicinal powder...... Why don't you come back?"

The head of the regiment fell silent, and his face was not good.

"The regiment commander rests early, I'll go first. The Imperials asked no more questions and hurried away.

The next day, the Imperials waited in front of the library again, rubbing their hands together and looking east and west. It wasn't until work time that "Kevin" walked in and greeted him: "Hey, you're finally here?"

"Kevin" just nodded, sort of in response.

"Are you staying in the library like this today?" said the Imperial, "Ah, the book I read yesterday was in a pinch, so I came early this morning. ”

"Why don't you borrow the book? Just give it back to me before you go." Kevin replied.

Imperial: "Ah...... Oh, so it could still be like this. I thought I couldn't lend it to the Imperials. ”

"Kevin" ignored it, opened the library and walked inside. The Imperial people on the side hurriedly followed, took out the book they had taken yesterday in a decent manner, and sat opposite Kevin to continue reading.

In a moment, there was already a noise on the other side of the playground. Today is the actual part of the final exam for students, and it is already full of people, which is undoubtedly much more interesting than yesterday's written exam.

There are not only martial arts parts, but also many practical exams for related majors. For example, in the construction industry, students need to build a defense tower with limited materials in an hour, and withstand a certain amount of summoned beast attacks. If the students are good enough, they can even add some art to the towers.

There are also art courses such as painting and sculpture, where the teacher will ask questions on the spot, and then students will create their own ideas according to the questions. The questions are completely random, and there is no way to predict them in advance, it all depends on the individual's level.

In previous years, the final examination of Wang Li College was a stage for a group of outstanding students to show off their skills. In an instant, a huge painting of three or five meters is painted, and even the fixed flow of water in the air becomes a three-dimensional sculpture, or the flame is softened into a thousand strange forms. Sometimes these works are even more beautiful and worthy of being amazed than just combat.

After all, combat is not necessarily something to watch unless it is rehearsed in advance. And art itself appears for the sake of viewing.

This is a program that the headmaster has originally prepared in response to the performance of the Imperial Theater Troupe. But after all, it is a final exam, and it is not necessary that there will be particularly good students every time, or even if the excellent students are safe, they will appropriately reduce the difficulty. So it's hard to say whether this semester's exams will look good.

The noise outside is getting louder and louder, and bursts of exclamations erupt from time to time, as if it is another big guy who has shown off. "Kevin" still reads the book calmly, keeping a page in 20 minutes, not squinting, and not listening. And the imperial man on the other side was scratching his ears and cheeks, and his heart was itching.

"Uh......" The Imperial was just about to speak.

Kevin pointed directly at the wall. On the wall is still "No noise in the library." ”

The Imperial people cursed secretly, now the voices outside are louder than the voices inside, and it is forbidden to make noise. But he couldn't help it, he hesitated for a moment and finally began to lose it, he felt that Kevin had been here anyway, and he wouldn't run, so why don't you go to the playground and have a look?

The Imperialist closed the book, hesitated for a moment, and finally began to get up and walk out, looking back at Kevin from time to time.

Suddenly, Kevin closed the book and stood up.

The Imperials were shocked and felt that something must have happened to Kevin, and hurriedly returned. As a result, Kevin immediately sat down, opened the book again, and continued to read.

The Imperials were surprised for a moment, and were about to ask. Kevin had already pointed to the wall, and the Imperials shut their mouths again.

The atmosphere inside the library is weird, but outside the library is bustling. The Imperial people thought about it and thought about it, and suddenly they had a flash of inspiration, and he said that he couldn't make noise, but he could pass on the note!

Immediately picked up the pen, took out a piece of paper, and swished down a bunch of words: "Mr. Kevin, I'm really curious, you promised to rehearse the stage play, but now it's been a day." What are you going to do? I asked directly, please don't mind. ”

Handing over the note, "Kevin" took it, waved his pen, and handed it back.

When the people of the empire looked at it, they saw a word under the note: "Read." ”

Imperial: "......"

The Imperials knew that if they wanted to learn the truth from his mouth, it was unlikely. Let's just use the stupidest way and wait. For him, even if it only caused Kevin a little bit of trouble, it was worth it.

In the evening, after the students finished their exams, the whole campus began to discuss this and that, and the library gradually became more crowded. Of course, the quality of the students is there, and everyone reads quietly.

On the other side, the real Kevin just came in through the school gate at this time. He's not even out of school today, the military has seconded 200 parrots to help, and a bunch of Scout Mages. They are all happy to help, they have never been on the stage, and they are full of freshness.

Kevin found a plot of land outside the city and rehearsed with the parrots for a day. At this time, I have just come back and moved on to the next link, choosing a trick.

Three people can't act in a large-scale play, and a trick is a must. Kevin was prepared with both hands, and the military also helped out some people, most of whom were scout mages. But if time comes, Kevin still wants students to act.

First, after all, Kevin's current identity is a school teacher, and it doesn't seem appropriate to be a person in the military. Second, the average quality of the students at the Wang Li Academy is higher than that of most military soldiers. All things considered, Kevin is still ready to choose a trick here.

But these things don't need to be done by Kevin himself, and as soon as the exam is over, Little Spoon and Sain are already running around. By the time Kevin returned to school, they had already brought in a dozen people and were waiting for him at the door. So Kevin immediately took everyone away and continued to rehearse until late at night.

On the second day, the students have finished their exams and are wandering around, waiting for the upcoming holidays. Kevin continued to take the tricks out to rehearsals, and a large number of custom-made props have been delivered. And the "Kevin" clone is still working in the library, and the Imperialist is still staring at him persistently.

In the blink of an eye, it was another sunrise and sunset, and the three-day deadline had arrived. The headmaster finally took his doppelganger away, and Kevin himself opened the library door early that morning. And where the Imperials are still waiting.

"Three days have come. The Imperials spoke.

Kevin nodded: "Yes, my stage play is ready." In the morning, please inform your head that you will start the show in the playground at 9 o'clock on time. ”

"Hmph," the Imperial sneered for a moment, "is this really your rehearsal?

Kevin looked at him in surprise, but just smiled, "Wait for me to change my clothes." After saying that, he directly shut the Imperial people out of the door.

The Imperials frowned, but they were still waiting at the door. In a moment, Kevin went out and was dressed in the most ordinary bard costume.

"Why are you dressed like this?" the Imperials were surprised.

"If you don't dress like this, how can you be a star?" Kevin retorted.

Imperial: "......"

Kevin didn't pay much attention to it and walked straight to the playground. The Imperial people subconsciously followed again. On the playground, the stage has begun to be built, and several outstanding architecture students are casting spells according to the map, and when they saw Kevin coming, they all said, "Hello teacher." ”

Kevin also nodded in response: "You guys have worked hard. ”

The Imperial people looked at him in amazement, and felt that the students respected him very much, not like the attitude of a person who could only pick up ready-made. Or is it that the students here are particularly polite?

"Wait," Kevin finally stopped the Imperial, "this is the backstage, so don't come in." ”

The Imperials had no choice but to wait outside. But after waiting for a while, I felt that it was pointless, so I simply went back and informed the other Imperial people.

Around 9 a.m., the stage was set up on the playground again. The students and teachers sat in rows, and in the middle there was a special plan for the Imperial people to do their best work, and the headmaster, the Count of Goolyde, and even General Oude made an exception this time. The veteran general wants to come and see how his son Sain plays cabbage bose anyway.

Several Saint-level powerhouses were chatting and laughing, although Kevin had already revealed the general situation to them, but the actual effect and details, they were not very clear. I can't help but look forward to this.

As soon as 9 o'clock arrived, a wave of magic suddenly flashed in the air. A magic shield with a large area that sits across the air. Subsequently, a number of light spells were played on the teaching building in the distance, which instantly illuminated the magic shield, and the people in the seats below looked at the sky like a huge white screen because of the light angle.

"This ......" the Imperials have been talking about. Those who know the know instantly understood that this was a trick for Kevin, they didn't have a large-scale prop battleship, they didn't have a dragon knight, so it was impossible to create a three-dimensional battle scene. But if it's flat......

Sure enough, dozens of parrots wearing leather holsters flew above the magic shield, and the light spells in the distance changed accordingly. and project a small-scale scene on the magic shield to use as a contrast. From below, the parrot is as big as a two-legged flying dragon.

"Oh!" the audience was amazed, and although they could see what the trick was, they still thought it was very exciting.

The narrator's voice sounds: "This is a peaceful country...... Until one day, the evil forces of the other world invaded!"

The magic shield shook, and somehow, an aerial battleship appeared. In fact, this battleship only has props the size of a table, but when projected at this time, it looks like a behemoth of more than 50 meters. However, it is a pity that it still can't be compared to the Imperial props, after all, their warships are better than the magic shield itself.

The Otherworld invades again, and the Great War begins. In this battle, Kevin barely lined up, and left them to play freely. Parrots were originally trained by the military, and all kinds of air combat formations and aerial combat were decent. Coming and going at this time, it is really like a group of dragons fighting, and the scene is really spectacular.

Although Kevin has no role in this time, the bipedal wyvern still needs dubbing! The voice of the bipedal wyvern cannot be found in China for a while, and three days is too short, and this is a special product of the empire after all.

So in desperation, Kevin decided to dub them himself. Bards occasionally do these jobs as well, though Kevin isn't particularly good at them. But it's better than nothing.

At this time, there was a fierce battle in the sky, and Kevin was crouching in the background, his fists clenched, and roared at the seven wind amplifiers: "......Whoa, whoa, no, whoa

Empire: "......" (Something doesn't feel right)