Chapter 390: Loren's Stress Reaction to the Black and Green Color Scheme

The gate in front of the Void Portal is also the last safety checkpoint.

"Due to the absolute strictness of the prison, even if the trainee prison guards encounter a threat to their lives at the intermediate level, they will not necessarily be rescued, and if they are seriously injured, disabled, or killed due to lack of ability, the prison will not be responsible.

The prison guard, dressed in Helrom's uniform, stared solemnly at several students led by Huberian, holding a stack of papers in his hand.

"No problem."

Hubertarian confirmed.

Soon, the poet of great love, who had slowed down by half a beat, also nodded.

"Is she really here for an internship?"

The prison guard's gaze swept over the five students, and he stared at the black-haired and green-eyed Great Love Poet with disdain.

The Miss Miriam Milford at the head was obviously the captain, and the three silent students behind all looked quite powerful, and there was a chilling strange temperament on their bodies, except for the weakest black-haired green-eyed girl beside her, who looked a bit like she hadn't woken up.

But this girl is particularly conspicuous, making people's eyes unconsciously want to stay on her for half a minute.

"That's what she is, it's fine."

Huber Ann sighed.

At this moment, the Great Love Poet beside her was wearing a pitch-black mask, and the mask-like structure of the confinement mask locked her jaw tightly, which could weaken the effect of the rhythm magic and speech magic emitted by herself to a certain extent, so as not to let this body open its mouth and seriously disturb the minds of others.

However, once she did not speak, even if she didn't think about anything, her eyes were gentle and bright, clearer than the turquoise spring water, as if she had a natural love for everything in the world.

When she occasionally moved her gaze, her hair and skirt swayed gently, and the unique fragrance of flowers on her body was like a summer song, and the autumn mountain breeze swept her heart.

The Mask of Confinement adds a sense of uninhibited ferocity and danger to her, and her demeanor still strongly shows that she is a rare beauty in the world, which is just the right amount of mystery to make people want to explore her face.

In response to the prison guard's questioning and overly focused gaze on the black-haired and green-eyed poet, the three Deceptive priests behind Hubertian all rolled their eyes and stared at the prison guard in a daze, causing the prison guard to spin a chill unconsciously and subconsciously stop talking.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Just make sure you understand the risks. ”

The prison guard immediately understood that this black-haired and green-eyed girl was the real core, and was revered and protected by the three people in the rear as princesses.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Huberian looked back at the three men, unable to speak.

These three people are all henchmen personally cultivated by the Tyrant Catholic Church, and they are also elite direct soldiers of the Tyranny Branch, thinking that Huberian is also from their Tyranny Branch, and under the bishop's order, they came to pretend to be the third-year students of the Royal Academy of Magic of Protos to assist Huberian and the Great Love Poet.

Originally, there were three elite fifth-order thugs who obeyed her orders, which should be quite a happy thing for Huberian.

But the problem is that the day before departure, Ranch first prepared for them the new identity of the Snow Province and the enrollment of Protos Royal Magic, and then Ranchi and the Great Love Poet conducted a short-term adaptation sprint training for the three direct soldiers.

Now the three of them looked at each other a little wrong.

In addition to loyalty and indifference, there is also a hint of chaotic fanaticism, as if the spiritual network has been synchronized, and he can give everything for the Tyrant Catholicism and the Tyrant Son as the mother.

This reminded Huberian of the five members of the Ixerita Academy Martial Arts team, and even felt that the three guys behind her were even more terrifying.

After all, the five members of the martial arts team were still reformed on the basis of normal and honest students......

And these three direct soldiers themselves are the elite foundation of the Resurrection Church.

Hubertarian couldn't imagine what level they had evolved.

Without further ado, the guards let a few people out, allowing them to leave the base level and enter the lower floor of the prison as soon as possible.

Obviously, these five students seem to be human, and the thorough inspection of Helrom Prison also shows that they are pure human beings, but it makes the prison guards feel a little inexplicable that this is an elite team composed of five demons.

Hubertian looked at the eyes of the prison guards, only to feel that her identity was inexplicably deprived of her identity, she didn't want to be embarrassed any longer, so she hurriedly took the Great Love Poet and the direct soldiers of two women and a man through the level, and stepped into the void portal on the dark purple water.

Suddenly, this invisible pull seemed to draw the body of the comer into an endless unknown world, and with a brief sound, the disappearance of sight, and a sudden acceleration of weightlessness, they seemed to fall from the sky, until they decelerated smoothly, and finally came to a new underground world.

……

At the same time, the distant southern continent.

The kingdom of Hutton, the royal capital of Ichrita.

In the spring, the Eceryte Academy ushered in the first rays of the morning as the frost of winter melted completely, and the morning glow gently spread across the sky, like the artist's carefully swaying colors.

The buildings of the Philosopher's House awaken in the morning light, and the dew droplets shimmer on the windowsill, as if each drop contains the breath of spring.

On the fifth floor of the main building of the Sage's Academy, Loren leaned leisurely in his office, quietly looking out the window at the beautiful campus scene.

It's been a month since the start of the new semester, but he always feels that this semester is much calmer than the previous one.

Every day was quite relaxing.

I don't know exactly where the difference is.

Although there are still some gossips about him in the school occasionally, it is not as outrageous as before.

"Oh, and are there any new high-ranking clergymen who are about to complete the assessment? That's a great thing. ”

Loren suddenly seemed to sense something, closed his eyes in his chair, and used his magic to roughly perceive the distant situation, and took a sip of coffee from time to time.

I saw that in the perspective space beyond dimensions, the person participating in the assessment was a black-haired aristocratic student dressed as a woman.

Loren felt a little inexplicably familiar to her, but she really hadn't seen it.

"Is this the priest of the Chosen Saint Almis......

Loren has never seen this prison, but judging from the text of the scene, it should be in Herrom, the imperial capital of the Protos Empire.

Soon he analyzed the situation, it should be a priest of the Ethertelan Kingdom, disguised as a nobleman of the Protos Empire, and went to Helrom Prison to carry out some important mission.

The closest to the Protos Empire was only Almis, who was stationed in the kingdom of Ethelan.

The Northern Continent can identify this level of priesthood mission, except for the Divine Chosen Holy Maiden, there is only the chief judge, but the chief judge is probably still killing and killing in the calamity service land now.

Except for the Chosen Saint who came here first, opposite him, soon a blurred light and shadow appeared on the other side.

Occupying the four corners, they couldn't communicate, and even their figures were only made up of clusters of light.

Although it was only an outline, the light and shadow that had newly appeared in this space nodded to him, and Loren returned the salute.

It was the chief paladin at the headquarters of the goddess of fate in the Kingdom of Canberra in the Southern Continent, and he and Loren respected each other very much, and they were rare gentlemen's friends, even if Loren had never seen the true face of the paladin chief under the armor, he also believed that the chief paladin was a like-minded and noble comrade-in-arms.

It wasn't until a long time later that the last overseer for the assessment appeared.

The presiding judge took a look, and he disappeared again.

It should mean that he can confirm that the other three are there, and then he can leave with confidence.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

None of the three expressed any thoughts, but continued to follow the assessment.

Although this assessment was a surprise for the Grand Priest and the Paladin Chief on the Southern Continent, just by seeing the Helrom Prison, they knew that there was obviously a major need on the Northern Continent, so they would send the Divine Officer to go deep into that prison to carry out extremely dangerous tasks.

Loren always felt that this priest became more and more familiar the more he looked at it, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

Then, when he noticed the woman next to the priest who was being examinedβ€”

Despite wearing a mask, only her eyebrows can be seen under her jet-black hair.

But her color scheme made Loren's hand holding the cup ring tremble.

Now Loren looks at the student's film world, and as long as he finds black and green, he will subconsciously feel wrong! For fear that the clergy would be contaminated.

The female priest who was assessed must be the heart and soul of Almis, and must not be polluted! Now there are rumors in Ichrita that he Loren is the leader of the cult, and the students he taught have brainwashed the priests more viciously than the resurrection church!

Loren took a deep breath, thought about it, and calmed down.

Lan Qi is not a girl, and she really thinks too much.

Updated/Total Chapters Owed: 9/36

ps: Push this friend's book~

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