Holy Institution

Soso whispered: "I don't know who the Chomping Empire sent this time."

Gu Lan, who lives in Sosuo, and Shamri Lir, who lives in Dilling, are friends. In terms of national interest, they are both arch-enemies of the Cheating Empire.

Dilling looked away and continued to sit down and read.

"Aren't you curious?" Sasso lay down beside him, with his hands on his chin, anxiously cried, "Hope is not a difficult person."

"This is the problem the teacher has to worry about." Dilling shrugged. He believes that the glorious history of St. Paders College is not bragging.

Soso soaked her mouth and rolled over, resting her head on Dilling's knee, then closing her eyes.

To make him more comfortable, Dilling took out a giant umbrella from the space bag to block the sun.

Suso grinned contentedly for a second afternoon nap this afternoon.

By the time he woke up again, the sun had hung west.

Dilling stood with his numb thigh, he decided to look for the cafeteria on the map.

Soso raised his hands in favor. Although there are various foods in the space bag, they have not been so fresh for so many days. He is now eager for the taste of hot cocoa and fresh steak.

Two people packed their things and took the map to start the adventure.

The map on the pamphlet is quite clear and simple, consisting of several curved lines with no simple road signs next to it.

Dilling can only guess the possible ratio between the map and reality to find a way out.

I do not know how long it has been, the sky is getting darker and darker.

Soso could not help but take out the food in the space bag to fill her hunger.

Dilling, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped. "I seem to hear people."

Soso sobbed his hand slightly, and listened for a moment, "I heard the sound of water."

The two looked at each other and continued to move forward.

The sound really came close.

After about ten seconds, they saw a crowd of black people coming over. Heading ahead, it was McReese they had just met this morning.

"Why are you here?" McCrees was as surprised as they were.

Sosso's first concern was his feet. Although it was a little dark, he clearly saw his feet on the ground.

"We're lost," Dilling said honestly.

"I didn't give you a map?"

Dilling reached out, holding the booklet in his palm, "I just lost my way while watching it."

McReese frowned, suddenly pointing to his back and saying, "Do you know which side this is?"

Dilling thought about it, "East?"

McReese touched his chin and said, "It seems that the first lesson that Hyde will take is to teach you how to distinguish things from north to south. Well, come with me now, and I will take you back and place the youngsters by the way."

Dilling now knew that the group behind him was the new students who arrived the next day. So, wasn't he just going in the direction of the Lake of Fantasy? This direction should be ... south.

He blushed after knowing his face.

"Excuse me, excuse me. Is it Lord Lord Dirimbasek?" The quiet voice glanced over Dirim's earlobe like a stream, he glanced back, but saw a short gray-haired boy following him step by step. The face facing Moonlight looks a bit pale. The soft and ordinary facial features are a face that is easy to be ignored no matter where they are placed, but those darkened eyes seem to be magical and firm. The ground attracted the other's sight.

"Yes. Excuse me, are you ..." Dilling hesitated.

"I'm Ning Yayou, from Langzan." Ning Ya smiled slightly, her pupils were half-hidden, and the sharp momentum just disappeared completely.

Dilling thought for a moment, and said suddenly: "Little Prince of Ranzan."

"Yes. I had the honor of seeing dignity at the banquet of the Duke of Barsecco." Ning Ya bowed her head respectfully.

Although Dilling's impression of the little prince from Ranzan was only a short string of names, this did not prevent his inner joy from rising. Although he did not put the exclusion and isolation of depression on his face like Soso, in fact, the silent contempt of other students brought him far more anger than Soso. It's just that he won't show it all. He prefers to use actual actions to prove himself rather than complaining and cursing.

Therefore, when Ning Yayou, who was also a nobleman exemption, appeared, he subconsciously assigned the other party to his side.

"I'm glad to meet you again here." Dilling reached out.

Ning Ya shook humbly.

Sosso came together and stretched out his hand, "I'm the little prince Gu Lan, Sosuovantra."

Ning Ya shook hands and said, "It is a great honor to meet you here for a long time."

Soso looked at Dilling in surprise, "Ah, am I famous?"

Dilling felt keenly that McReese's ears were straight up to this side, and said, "Of course it can't be compared to the teacher Merrez you adore."

... Micris he admired?

Soso frowned for a moment. He did have worshipers, and he confirmed that he knew a man named McReese. But the two things add up ...

Who is that?

Fortunately, the appearance of a camp full of tents prevented him from asking the question.

After explaining the batch of new tent tents as they did to Dilling, McReese left as smartly as yesterday.

Sosso pulled Dilling's sleeve and wondered, "Ah, they don't seem to be back yet."

Dilling glanced at the still empty tent, he helped Ning Ya set up the tent.

Because the number of tents is much larger than the number of new students divided by two, Ning Ya has no roommates.

When Dilling helped him set up the tent, the three were about to bid farewell to each other, ready to go to bed, and listened to the distant footsteps approaching this side.

Dilling asked, "Which direction is that?"

Ning Yadao: "Northwest."

There was probably movement, and many students who had originally gotten into the tent looked out again.

Dilling and Ning Ya were not in a hurry to go back to sleep.

Soso is even less anxious, anyway he has been sleeping for almost a day.

The master of footsteps finally emerged from the forest.

Sosso recognized the leader who was the big-eyed boy yesterday and exclaimed, "Ah, they are back. But they seem to have just taken a bath."

Ning Ya laughed: "Instead of taking a bath, it is better to say where the water battle was fought."

Indeed, they were all wet, as if they had just been removed from a pond.

"Where did you go?" Some of the new arrivals could not help but ask.

But no one answered.

They seemed to be cursed collectively, and dragged their exhausted bodies into the tent and never came out again.

Dilling felt Ning Ya's eyes were facing her. He smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened."

Ning Ya laughed understandably: "It seems we need to spend a lot of time to adjust to the life of the college."

At this moment, Dilling is grateful for his understanding.

"Please rest early, good night," said Ning Ya, bowing into the tent.

Seeing that Dilling's gaze was still where Ning Ya was just now, she couldn't help wondering, "What are you looking at?"

Dilling for a moment, he realized that he had just lost his mind because of Ning Ya's slender waist.

"It's nothing." He quickly converged, groping his head and said, "It's not early, go to bed soon."

Suso suddenly pointed in the direction of the sky: "What's that?"

Dilling looked down his fingers, and saw a dark shadow flying from the air to the northeast.

It wasn't just them who saw the scene, many people leaned out of the tent again.

Suddenly, the screams came and went.

Dilling looked subconsciously at Ning Ya's tent. He also came out, wearing a white cloak on his body, making him look very thin. He glanced at the shadow and was surprised: "How could it be him?"

The shadow slowly dropped from the air, and a thick flame ignited from that direction.

A young man in a scarlet cape stood slowly from his chair. Guarding by his side were four magicians in black mage robes.

Soso whispered, "Ah, he's the one at noon."

Dilling frowned slightly.

Not only did he recognize him as the Emperor of the Cutin Empire who flew by air in the chair in the afternoon, he also recognized his identity—

The second son of the Emperor Castelon II, Siro Castalon. The culprit that caused Princess Joni to leave school and go home behind closed doors.

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