Royal College of Artificial Intelligence, Walpurgis, Faculty of Law.
This is a school building located slightly away from the Medical Department.
In a practice classroom used for debates in this school building, many people were gathering at this time.
It was so densely packed that if you counted carefully, there must be at least nearly thirty figures.
Among these nearly thirty figures, a total of thirteen are students, and the rest are all very heterogeneous beings.
They were all wearing steel armor, with a shawl hanging in front of them. There was a black cross painted on the shawl. Even the armor was engraved with a rose relief, and they wore a full-face helmet on their heads. It looks majestic and sturdy, reminiscent of a group of medieval crusaders.
This kind of dress and such abnormality told others that these people were all automatic dolls, and they were also very realistic-looking humanoid dolls, standing next to a famous student one by one.
Gathered here are such a group of students and their weapons.
Such a group of people gathered here talking and laughing, as if they were holding a class reunion. The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Only the crusader-like automatons stood there solemnly and solemnly, like an army guarding the prince and princess. The same, neatly lined up on both sides of the classroom.
Upon closer inspection, an elegant chair with armrests sat in the center of the room.
On the seat, a young man with honey-colored blond hair was sitting upright.
He was a handsome young man with deep and neat facial features.
However, the whole body of such a handsome young man exudes a very dangerous atmosphere, telling others that this is definitely not a kind person.
However, in this college, the young man is a celebrity known to many people.
His name is Rosenberg, his ranking at the night party is 74th, and his login code is "The Everlasting Rose".
If Luo Zhen were here, he would definitely be able to see through Rosenberg's true identity with his "Spiritual Vision" ability, right
Because, compared to a ranking like 74th, the magic power in Rosenberg's body is too powerful, and the atmosphere he exudes is not at all like a low-ranking person who can't even enter the 50th place, or even with " The existences of the Thirteen people level are not far behind.
Obviously, this is a character who, like Veron and Alice, has a ranking that is completely inconsistent with his strength, or it can be said that he deliberately hides his strength.
Such a figure is sitting in his seat like a king, with his eyes closed, followed by a petite figure like a crusader, placing himself outside the laughter and laughter at the scene, giving him a rather detached feeling.
until...
"It looks like everything is here."
With such a sound, the classroom door was opened.
Immediately afterwards, two people walked in.
Those two people were dressed incompatible with everyone present.
Walking in front was a young man whose aristocratic atmosphere and elegant appearance were no less than Rosenberg's.
Walking behind was a man dressed as a deacon.
It was Cedric and Xin.
It was Cedric who spoke up.
As soon as he walked in here, everyone stopped laughing and looked over.
Even Rosenberg slowly opened his eyes and looked at Cedric.
Immediately, Rosenberg made a sound as if he was bored.
"Now that you're here, don't talk to me like that, Alice Bernstein."
Rosenberg revealed the other party's true identity in front of everyone present.
However, seeing that everyone around him was not surprised at all, it was conceivable that everyone here already knew about this.
Cedric smiled indifferently at this.
"It's obviously because of this fake skin that our plan went so smoothly."
As Cedric said these words, rose petals flew all over his body, covering him inside.
Soon after, the petals disappeared, leaving only a beautiful girl with silver hair appearing here.
"Are you satisfied with this?"
Alice showed an elegant, beautiful and gentle smile.
Seeing Alice's appearance, many boys present showed eager eyes.
Only Rosenberg stared at Alice closely and made a very unhappy sound.
"Why did you drag "Fimbull Winter" into the night party?"
Rosenberg asked bluntly.
"That's your arrangement, right?"
Rosenberg seemed to know everything Alice was doing.
"Oh, are you exposed?"
Alice said this, but her face was full of indifference.
For Alice like this, Rosenberg's expression became increasingly unhappy.
"I should just let you teach "Multiple Roar" a lesson, and let you force her into a desperate situation to see if she can burst out with the same power as she did on the first night, and collect information and formulate countermeasures for this. If there is no problem, then take off her gloves. As a result, not only did you fail to take away the gloves of "Many Roars", but you also relegated "Winter of Fimbul" and "The Tyranny of King's Landing" to the night party. This will lead to us Don't tell me you don't know how harsh things have become, Alice."
Rosenberg said these words and released terrible magic power all over his body.
Bathed in such magic, all the students in the room couldn't help but change their expressions.
Only Alice smiled as if she didn't feel anything.
"Because it's fun."
This girl actually gave such a reason.
This made Rosenberg silent, and only the magic power released from his body became more and more terrifying.
Alice felt this magic power. The smile on her face did not change, but her tone changed.
"Don't worry, even if we bring both "Winter of Finbul" and "Cruelty of King's Landing" into the night party, they won't pose a threat to us, right?"
Alice explained.
"Not to mention that the doll of "The Tyranny of King's Landing" is now in my hands and I can no longer continue fighting. Even "Multiple Roar" now knows that she is not able to burst out that kind of power casually. Even "Winter of Finbul" 〉It should not be underestimated, but with so many of us, can we still be no match for him?”
Therefore, the only remaining enemy is Weiron, who is the "last" one.
However, that's the same reason. If one person can't defeat him, it doesn't mean that there are so many people here who can't defeat him.
"Then we can officially start taking action, until everyone here gathers on the battlefield of the night party, and then it will be our solo show, right?"
Alice smiled and said to Rosenberg.
And this seemed to be recognized by everyone present.
Rosenberg also softened his expression, but still said something.
"I hope your whim doesn't end up asking for trouble."
Rosenberg offered no more than this advice.
"That's just what I want."
Alice responded with a smile, which made Rosenberg look away and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Rosenberg looked around at everyone present.
"No matter what, for the sake of the motherland, may the glory accompany us and the Knights of the Cross."
Hearing this, everyone present stood up one after another.
"May glory be with the Knights of the Cross."
Everyone shouted one after another.
The scene was like the knights preparing for an expedition.
Alice smiled happily among them.
In his eyes, destructive madness surged.
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