Everywhere you look, there is a crystal curtain that lights up.

And on top of each connected crystal curtain, Zesti pulled her own bounty.

Zestila looked at her picture, opened her mouth slightly, but didn't say anything for a long time.

"Teacher...... You've ...... these two days."

She looked up at Lanch beside her, her throat gurgling, and she finally understood the gravity of the situation.

"I helped Associate Professor Xi Duo manage the classroom discipline, and I thought they had reformed, but I didn't expect that the rebellious period had arrived."

Lanch shook his head and sighed.

The system of the Protos Royal Academy of Magic can only be said to be much worse than that of the Purgatory Corridor Academy, and if you want to solve the naughty problems of the students at the root, you have to start by solving the students.

“……？”

Zestyra just felt like everything was over.

How the hell are you torturing senior students and being jointly rewarded with more than 130,000 credits?

She couldn't figure it out!

However.

"Let's go, Zestyra, there's a nice classroom on the way here."

Lan Qi didn't look panicked in the slightest, and even seemed to be energetic, a little bit of a sign of being ready to try.

His energy and relaxed aura awakened the dead Zestyra again.

The coach was about to warm up, which gave her a slight sense of stability.

But it also made Zestyla completely unincomprehensible.

She couldn't tell if it was her mental state or temperament, and she felt that Rocky had changed a little strangely since just now......

……

North side of the Royal Academy of Magic of Protos.

A mansion sits on the side of a quiet street, and an entire area is zoned for the house, where the garden is decorated with lush vegetation and fountain pools, and the white moonflower stone pillars and soaring lacquered wood arches are magnificent.

Second- and third-year students will not be penalized for credit deduction even if they do not participate in the monthly assessment day, and they can still receive credit if they take the initiative to participate.

It's just that for many seniors, there is no longer a need to take credits for the monthly assessment day.

Seniors with very high status are more willing to use their authority to watch and interfere with the assessment in the background.

It's their game.

The credit reward for winning the top spot is far more than that of other students in person.

Belonging to the 10th graduating class of third-year students, the mansion is richly decorated with dark brown wood wall trim, intricate ceilings and sconces that give a soft glow, and a grand piano quietly occupies a corner, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows that open to the garden are obscured by curtains.

At this moment, Gloria was standing quietly on the side of the sofa like a squire.

As a direct subordinate soldier of the Overlord Branch, she will only make such a pleasing and convincing gesture for one person.

Sid sat on the sofa, today she was wearing a white shirt and a long black dress, holding her chin with one hand, and looking casually at the big screen on the wall, looking capable and cold.

"Lord Sid, do you need me to bet my credit points on Zestyra, whom the Son helps?"

Gloria's expression did not change, and her voice asked respectfully.

In the Academy, even Gloria and the Catholic Church would be called by the pseudonym West Germany when they were alone.

"You can bet if you want."

Sigrid herself plays the role of a poor student in school who has just enough grades to pass and is often deducted points for absence, and does not have the right and credit points to be bet on junior students like Gloria.

"Aren't you sure he'll get the crown?"

After a slight hesitation, Gloria dared to speak her mind.

She has always been skeptical and unwilling to this holy son.

"All I can say is that if I can bet my credits, I will bet all my credits to him, and your credits will be used for yourself."

Sigrid said lightly.

When Gloria heard this, she was silent.

The meaning of the Catholic Lord is very clear, she does not win or analyze the winner, she is just optimistic about her holy son.

Gloria was sure that if the former Decepticon was here, she would choose to bet all her credits on the Holy Maiden, even without Sigrid's advice.

And if a person like the Son of Silence becomes a servant, the outcome of this assessment is even more obvious.

The more she thought about it, the more angry Gloria became, in addition to being able to cater to the current situation of the empire, what qualifications did that green tea have to become the closest person to the Catholic Church.

"I said I wanted him to surprise me, but I don't know if he listened."

Sigrid said to Gloria as if she were talking to herself.

Although it was only an unintentional word at the beginning, she likes people who can listen to her words and make her happy.

It's been boring these days at school, and finally I can wait for the day of the monthly examination to see the Holy Son, and the waiting time before the official start of the examination is too long, which makes West Germany feel a little sleepy.

"I hope the Holy Son can perform well in the assessment."

Gloria looked at Sigrid and said that she was not going to bet on the Son.

If you want to bring a performance that can be called "interesting" to the Catholic Church, I am afraid it is not as simple as winning the championship.

Gloria didn't think that the Holy Son, who had adapted to the tricky monthly assessment mode of the Protos Royal Academy of Magic for the first time, had much hope of doing this.

"Look, like."

As if something had changed on the screen, Sid raised his finger in satisfaction and motioned for Gloria to look over.

Gloria looked up at the screen in confusion.

I saw that any corner of the assessment area on the screen displayed the bounty order and the name of the leader.

The numbers at the top of the charts are beating and show no signs of stopping.

“？”

Gloria turned her head sideways in confusion, staring at the screen directly in front of her, her mouth opening wider and wider.

In the blink of an eye, the number has exceeded 10,000.

She had scarcely seen anyone be rewarded to this extent.

Whenever she feels like it's time for the numbers to stop, the numbers jump faster!

Until the numbers stopped, and she saw that the total amount of the bounty was more than 130,000, she almost couldn't hold back.

Since the establishment of the school.

Even if it's a student who is against the sky.

Few can graduate with a six-digit math score!

And those who can reach the threshold of 100,000 credits have all become big figures engraved in history in the Protos Empire and even the Northern Continent without exception.

For all students participating in the monthly assessment at this moment, an opportunity to create a legend is just around the corner.

Gloria couldn't imagine how crazy this assessment would be!

Natures have changed!

"Lord Sid, the Son ......"

As a direct soldier, Gloria stood aside, her eyes widened, and she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

She can be regarded as having seen the talent of this Tyranny Son.

At least in terms of sarcasm, he has an incomprehensible talent!

"It's very interesting, this kind of value is worthy of being my holy son."

Sid leaned back in her chair, looking more satisfied with her Son.

"Aren't you worried that something will happen to him?"

Gloria asked.

The Holy Son may have played too much this time!

There is also a chapter that is estimated to be completed at eleven o'clock, and I can't sleep these days, and I can't tell whether it's in a dream or awake

(End of chapter)