Suosuo murmured, "I don't know who the Kuiding Empire will send this time."
Soso's Gu Lan and Dilling's Shaman Riel are allies, and in national interests, they are the old enemies of the Kaeding Empire.
Dilling retracted his gaze and continued to sit down and read.
"Aren't you curious?" Suo Suo lay down beside him, resting his chin on his hands, and said worriedly, "I hope it's not a difficult character."
"This is something that the teacher has to worry about." Dilling shrugged. He believed that the glorious school history of St. Padres College was definitely not boasted.
Soso pouted, turned over, put his head on Dilling's knee, and closed his eyes.
In order to make him lie down more comfortably, Dilling took out a giant umbrella from the space bag to block the sun.
Soso grinned contentedly and took the second nap this afternoon.
When he woke up again, the sun had already set in the west.
Dilling stood up beating his numb thighs and decided to look for the cafeteria on the map.
Soso raised both hands in approval. Although there are all kinds of food in the space bag, it has been stored for so many days, and it is not very fresh. He is now eagerly craving the taste of hot cocoa and fresh steak.
The two packed their things and started the adventure with the map.
The map on the brochure is quite clear and simple, consisting of a few curved lines, and there are no simple road signs next to it.
Dilling could only guess at the possible scale of the map and reality to find a way out.
I don't know how long I have gone, the sky is getting darker and darker.
Soso couldn't help but take out the food in the space bag to satisfy his hunger.
Dilling, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped, "I think I heard human voices."
Suosuo's hand that broke bread paused slightly, and listened for a while, "What I heard was the sound of water."
The two looked at each other and continued to walk forward.
The sound was really close.
After about ten seconds, they saw a group of black people pouring in. The one walking in front was the McCreese who they had just met this morning.
"Why are you here?" McCreeth was as surprised as they were.
Soso first paid attention to his feet. Although it was a little dark, he could clearly see that his feet were on the ground.
"We're lost," Dilling said honestly.
McCreeth said, "Didn't I give you a map?"
Dilling stretched out his hand, holding the booklet in his palm, "I just got lost while looking at it."
McCreese frowned, suddenly pointed to his back and said, "Do you know which side this is?"
Dilling thought for a while and said, "East?"
McCreese touched his chin and said, "It seems that the first lesson Hyde is going to teach you is to teach you how to distinguish east, west, north and south. Well, come with me now, I'll take you back, and place the new recruits by the way."
Only then did Dilling know that the group behind him were the freshmen who arrived the next day. In this way, wasn't the direction he walked just now the Mirage Lake? This direction should be... south.
His face flushed red in hindsight.
"Excuse the intrusion. Is it His Excellency Lord Dilling Basseko?" The quiet voice slid across Dilling's earlobe like a creek. He suddenly turned his head, only to see a short grey-haired boy following step by step. His face, which was facing the moonlight, looked a little pale. No matter where he put his soft and ordinary facial features, it was easy to be ignored, but those shiny black eyes seemed to have magic power. Firmly attract the attention of the other party.
"Yes. May I ask who you are..." Dilling asked hesitantly.
"I'm Neia You, from Langzane." Neia smiled slightly, her pupils were half hidden under the smile, and the sharp aura just now disappeared.
Di Lin thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Langzan's little prince."
"Yes. I was fortunate enough to see the honorable face at the family banquet of the Duke of Baseco." Neia bowed her head respectfully.
Although Dilling's impression of the little prince from Langzin was only a string of short names, this did not prevent the joy that rose in his heart. Although he didn't put the depression and isolation on his face like Soso did, in fact, for him, who had great self-respect, the silent contempt of other students brought him far more anger than Soso. It's just that he won't show it all. Rather than complaining and cursing, he prefers to prove himself with practical actions.
So when Neia Yu, who was also a nobility exempt student, appeared, he subconsciously placed the other party on his side.
"It's a pleasure to meet you here again." Dilling reached out his hand.
Neia shook her hand humbly.
Soso came up and stretched out his hand: "I am the little prince of Gulan, Soso Wantra."
Neia shook hands and said, "I have admired your reputation for a long time. It is a great honor to meet you here."
Soso looked at Dilling in surprise, "Ah, am I very famous?"
Dilling keenly felt that McCreese's ears were standing upright, and said, "Of course it can't be compared with the teacher McCreese you admire."
… the McCreeth he adores
Soso frowned and thought for a while. He did have people he admired, and he did know a man named McCreese. But adding the two together...
Who is that
Fortunately, a camp full of tents appeared, which prevented him from asking this question.
After McCreese explained the tasks of this batch of new tents as he had explained to Dilling and the others, he left as gracefully as yesterday.
Susuo pulled Dilling's sleeve and said curiously, "Ah, they don't seem to be back yet."
Dilling glanced at the tent that was still empty, and helped Neia set up the tent.
Since the number of tents was far greater than the number of freshmen divided by two, Neia had no roommates.
When Dilling helped him set up the tent, the three of them were about to say goodbye to each other and prepare to go to bed when they heard cluttered footsteps approaching in the distance.
Dilling asked, "What direction is that?"
Neia said, "Northwest."
There was probably a movement, and many students who originally got into the tent stuck their heads out to look.
Dilling and Neia were not in a hurry to go back to sleep.
Suoso is not in a hurry, anyway, he has slept for nearly a day.
The owner of the footsteps finally emerged from the forest.
Suoso recognized that the one who took the lead was the big-eyed boy from yesterday, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah, they're back. But they look like they just took a shower."
Neia smiled and said, "It's better to say where the water fight was rather than taking a bath."
Indeed, they were all wet, as if they had just been fished out of the pond.
"Where have you been?" Someone in the second batch of new students who arrived couldn't help asking.
But no one answered.
They seemed to have been collectively cursed not to speak, dragging their tired bodies into the tent and never coming out again.
Dilling felt Neia's eyes on him. He smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened."
Neia smiled understandingly: "It seems that it will take us a long time to adjust to life in the academy."
At this moment, Dilling was grateful for his understanding.
"Please rest early, good night." Neia said, bowing and entering the tent.
Seeing that Di Lin's gaze was still where Neia was just now, Soso couldn't help but wonder, "What are you looking at?"
Di Lin was stunned for a while, only to realize that he had lost his mind just now because of Neia's slender waist.
"It's nothing." He quickly calmed down and groped his head and said, "It's getting late, hurry up and sleep."
Suo Suo suddenly pointed to the direction of the sky and said, "What is that?"
Dilling followed his fingers and saw a black shadow flying from the sky in the northeast.
It wasn't just them who saw this scene, many people leaned out of the tent again.
All of a sudden, screams came and went.
Dilling subconsciously looked at Neia's tent. He really came out, wearing a white cloak, making him look very thin. He glanced at the shadow and said in surprise, "How could it be him?"
The shadow slowly fell from the sky, and a thick flame ignited from that direction.
A young man in a scarlet cloak slowly stood up from his chair. Guarding beside him were four magicians wearing black magician robes.
Suosuo whispered, "Ah, he's the one at noon."
Dilling frowned slightly.
Not only did he recognize him as the royal family of the Kaeding Empire who flew through the air in a chair in the afternoon, he also recognized his identity—
Ciro Castalon, the second son of King Castalon II of the Chandin Empire. The culprit that caused Princess Joni to drop out of school and go home and think about it behind closed doors.