Bright Era

The morning light spread from the eastern sky, and the sky gradually brightened. The cold wind that had been raging for a long time was still howling, but the heavy snow suddenly stopped. The residents of Berrely breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Many people went out to do activities, and there were suddenly a lot more people in the streets.

Many people whispered on the street to discuss what happened to the Sword and the Beauty Tavern last night, a sudden fire, more than a hundred drunk and unconscious students of the Army Academy, and the Minister of Army of the Imperial Army who rushed to the scene in person. And the headmaster of the Army Academy who looked ugly and almost drew his sword on the spot.

Rumors gradually spread on the streets, and all kinds of weird news continued to spread among the people.

Some people say that the students of the Army Academy are gathering crowds for gambling. Others say that they are engaged in some illegal transactions. Others say that the Sword and Beauty Tavern is a nasty and indecent place. clean. Various scandals are spreading rapidly. In this winter where there is no entertainment news for people to enjoy, these scandals have even spread rapidly to all parts of the empire and Western countries along with the carriages of the post.

The sleepy Mr. Grand got out of the carriage at the gate of the Fifth University, and the cold wind roared in. The cold wind made him shiver, and his spirits suddenly rose. He straightened his chest and showed the decent spirit of a university dean, a lord, and an upper-class social and cultural person.

The red-faced Mr. Gland was in a good mood. He had a wonderful night last night. In a clean, comfortable, secret, and undisturbed upscale hotel, he and the lead dancer of the Gissy wandering troupe, Gina, spent the spring evening together.

"Lovely little leopard, really powerful!" Although Mr. Grand had a sore waist and aching legs and his arms were trembling constantly, he felt that he was so brisk as to fly into the sky with the wind. Last night he had the feeling of old trees sprouting and dead trees in spring, the hearty siege of the city, the happiness of sweeping the bed like a wind forest and volcano, the kind of energetic pleasure that made opponents cry for mercy!

Not only physically, but more psychologically, Mr. Grand is too satisfied.

Recalling that Miss Gina was lying on the bed slumped and unable to move until the sky was bright, Mr. Grand subconsciously reached into his pocket and carefully grasped the bottle of medicine Lin Qi sold him. It's amazing, it's amazing, the feeling of majestic hair makes Mr. Grange crazy.

With just a drop, Mr. Grand has a joy of returning to his youth.

You must get a few more bottles from Lin Qi, and you must get a few more bottles. For these medicines, Mr. Grand does not hesitate to pay any price. He is now the Dean of Academic Affairs of the Fifth University, and when the old president retires or one day he suddenly dangles his braids, he is likely to become the president of the Fifth University. He is already the title of a lord, and after the death of his wife's father, he might even inherit at least one earl title from the rich family.

He has a lofty status and a very high reputation. He is welcomed by people everywhere in the upper class of Berriley. After all, the empire has not fought for thirty years, and literati have replaced those martial arts as the most respected figures in the empire. What does he still lack now?

Perhaps the only thing he still lacks is the youth that is gone forever!

But the potion Lin Qi sold to him is a magic potion that can make him return to his youth! Therefore, at any cost, even if Lin Qi gave a price of a bottle of 100 gold coins, he would get a few more bottles. Even if Lin Qi is willing to sell him a few more bottles, he can recommend Lin Qi to continue his studies at Berreley First University after graduation!

If he can get a diploma from Berreley First University, the Royal College with the longest history in the empire, Lin Qi’s future can be guaranteed. No matter which administrative department he enters, he will at least get a low-level official. position.

"Then, I can suggest this to him!" Mr. Grand is in a good mood, as long as Lin Qi sells him a few more bottles of that kind of medicine, what is a recommended quota? He has this power, and he is responsible for it.

Waving the small mountain cane and walking at a relaxed pace, Mr. Grand, who has been greatly satisfied both physically and psychologically, walked into the campus humming a happy palace waltz. This is one of Mr. Gran’s hobbies. Every time he returns to school from the outside, he always walks around the school. It is like a lion in a group of lions patrolling his territory. This can bring him a very pleasant psychology. enjoy.

But today's tour was interrupted at the beginning, and Mr. Grand was very angry.

He angrily watched a group of arrogant dragoons and a dozen sneaky copper hats rushing into the university, towards the largest male dormitory building. Mr. Grand's heart burst into his forehead. What is this? what is this?

When did these vulgar dragoons, these secret policemen who deal with conspiracies all day, have the courage to rush into a noble university like this? University, this is the place to train the elite of the empire. Every student here is a handsome talent. This group of **** **** who should only deal with rascals, how can they have the courage to come here to be presumptuous?

What is especially unbearable is that they dare to invade their own territory!

This is the Fifth University, the site of the noble Lord of the Empire, Mr. Grand. How dare they rush into their own site early in the morning?

With a heavy cough, Mr. Grange wanted to drink this daring thing.

However, his coughing sound was particularly weak in the cold wind. The dragoons and copper hats did not hear Mr. Grand’s warning. They still rushed to the dormitory building with great interest and savagely smashed away. Several students who had just come downstairs rushed up with heavy and neat steps like crazy dogs.

Soon inside the building sounded the peculiar shout of dragoons and copper hats when handling the case: "In the name of the empire, please open your door!"

It was a time when I couldn't breathe, and a muffled noise came. Apparently those dragoons and copper hats with bad temper violently smashed the door of the room and broke into the room directly.

The corners of Mr. Grand's eyes throbbed violently, and he was trembling with anger. He was too presumptuous, so presumptuous. How could these vulgar martial artists not put the noble lord in their eyes? Mr. Grand yelled angrily. He pointed to the nearest handyman and roared: "Go call people, call everyone who can use them, call all the guards, all the teachers and students of the Department of Discipline !"

Mr. Grand waved his cane angrily, blew his nose and rushed towards the boys' dormitory.

He absolutely does not allow anyone to be so presumptuous on his territory! He is the spokesperson of the highest will in this place!

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