Congratulations You Are Under Arrest!

Different from the former Wano Country Takehara Minami Private Academy, Stafford Private Daiken Academy has only one big class in the morning.

It was almost 11:30 noon when the long bell of the end of get out of class finally echoed in the huge campus.

When I heard the bell for the end of get out of class, everyone in the lecture hall, playing with mobile phones, and dozing in the lecture hall, all woke up like a happy recovery.

Everyone politely stood up and bowed goodbye to the gray-haired, scholar-like old man in front of the blackboard, and then swarmed out of the classroom.

The old professor threw half of the chalk in his hand into the chalk box, nodded to everyone with a smile, turned around and wiped the chalk on the blackboard with one hand in his pocket.

The old man is not capable, but he has been engaged in theoretical research all his life. He does not care about the classmates who are sleeping in class, and will not deny their excellence because of this.

This is a special academy for the able-bodied.

Not everyone has the patience to bury their heads in the boring "Introduction to Speed" like him.

In fact, most of the students in the academy prefer to realize and improve themselves from actual combat rather than theoretical research, which is also a relatively simple path.

There is no way. If the ability person wants to improve their ability level from theoretical research, it is almost like sitting and watching a waterfall overnight. It really needs comprehension and talent.

As the students in the lecture hall poured out, the old professor was still wiping the blackboard attentively. The dust of chalk dust was pressed down by his familiar blackboard eraser, but out of the corner of his eyes he noticed a figure standing behind him at an unknown time. .

The other party just stood quietly behind him and waited, until he finished cleaning the blackboard, turned around and put down the blackboard eraser, and said calmly:

"Hello, Professor Albert."

"Hello, it's a new face." The old professor turned around and said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm an exchange student who just entered the school yesterday." Higashinohara smiled shyly and said straight to the point, "I have a question for the "Introduction to Speed" you just taught."

"Oh?" The old professor laughed and said with some humor, "I didn't expect that there would be students in this academy who would be interested in the "Introduction to Speed" I wrote. If you have any questions, you might as well tell me."

That book was written by him?

Higashinohara didn't pay much attention to this.

However, he still raised his doubts, "You just mentioned in the class that even an ordinary time will arouse many interesting 'waves', and when certain conditions are met, We can even go 'upstream' to watch these waves again."

Hearing what Higashinohara said, the old professor's face suddenly showed an interesting look, "What? Are you also interested in my 'countercurrent' hypothesis?"

"Is it just an assumption?" Higashinohara was slightly taken aback.

"Of course it's not just a hypothesis." The old professor smiled and shrugged, "It's just that so far, there is no person with the ability of the speed system in Stafford Private Academy who can verify my theory, so it can only be a hypothesis."

Hearing this, Higashinohara nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Then you can take the liberty to ask, what is the premise of your 'countercurrent' hypothesis?"

"It seems that you are really interested."

The old professor did not answer directly, but said with a smile, "We all know that speed depends on motion, but motion is relative, you stand by the long river and watch the waves caused by the east flow of the river are gone forever, But when your speed is fast enough, you can chase the wave and enjoy its beauty quietly, I call it the 'Wave Chaser'."

"People who chase the waves." Higashinohara said with a frown, "But the waves will always disappear."

The old professor nodded and said in approval, "Yes, but your enemy will not disappear. When the enemy appears at the position of the spray, the 'Wave Chaser' can attack the enemy through the spray at will.

Therefore, the necessary condition of the "countercurrent" theory is that you need to have a spray that belongs to you in the long river of time. "

Hearing this, Higashinohara couldn't help frowning, frowning and thinking for a few seconds, then looked up at the old professor, "Then... turn back time?"

"No no no."

The old professor shook his head and explained earnestly, "Time is always a long river that never flows, and there may be some kind of great existence that can reverse it, but the 'countercurrent' theory can reverse the flow. It's always you, not time. ."

Picking up the briefcase on the podium, before leaving, the old professor gently tapped his forehead with his finger,

With a light smile he said:

"Remember, as a speed-type ability, time is not about how much you have, but how you use it."

Looking at the old professor's back, Higashinohara repeatedly chewed the word "countercurrent", and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips.

After comprehending the real speed-type field [Dazzling Sakura Killing], Higashinohara's agility attribute gradually increased to 87 points, and he also began to think about his own "rules".

Right now, Higashinohara has the "unlimited rule" [Dragon of the Candle Day] with dual compound abilities.

But after all, it's just an "abnormal" experience card with a huge temporary agility attribute bonus, and Higashinohara has never really had his own speed-based "rules" like [Sakura Killing Dazzling].

Before, his thoughts on the [rules] were messy, and he always felt that there was a layer of window paper.

The hazy blur makes it unreal.

Unexpectedly, after the people from the Judgment Division were dealt with today, I walked into the Shenspeed Department College and overheard a speech by Professor Albert, who had studied the "Introduction to Speed".

However, Higashinohara felt as if he had opened the window paper, as if the disorganized thoughts in his mind were arranged neatly all at once.

It seemed as if a door had finally appeared in front of him.

And the next time.

All he had to do was push the door open.

Thinking of this, Higashinohara squinted slightly and looked at the bright sun outside the classroom. It was rare to have a refreshing feeling in his heart. Today is really a good weather of "wars and horses".

"damn it!"

Stafford Private Great Sword Academy.

The unshaven middle-aged Inquisitor Metheus did not know when he appeared near the east gate. Out of the corner of his eye, he swept his subordinates one after another from the sewers near the east gate.

suddenly,

He felt the sun above his head a little dazzling.

Almost every corpse had its throat slit with a knife, and a neat beheading was completed!

In an instant, the look of laziness on Judge Metheus's face was completely swept away, replaced by endless gloom.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could guess the situation at that time in his mind through the fatal wound on the neck of Simpson, the executive captain of the black robe.

The white miasma-like fog filled the air, blocking all visible objects. The knife light passed by for a moment, and the warm and viscous scarlet liquid melted in the fog, and the vulnerable bodies fell one by one like being mowed down Down

Those who can do all of this, even without the last call, Judge Metheus can easily infer the identity of the other party based on the clues at the scene.

That's right!

That is the commander of the southern army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army.

Fog ghost, Charles Lin.

This is the smell from a top judge!

At this moment, a vice-captain of the black-robed execution team ran over quickly, bent down and said nervously:

"Sir, this morning we sealed off a total of 108 streets in the four major administrative districts of Meiji Prefecture, and brought back nearly 1,000 suspicious persons. The police in Meiji Prefecture and we reported that their local detention center has exceeded the maximum number of people, and we also Do you want to continue to hunt down the people of the Dawn Revolutionary Army?"

"Go on! Of course go on!"

Metheus narrowed his eyes slightly and said without hesitation, "If the detention center can't live there, let them set up tents outside the police station. The solution is better than the difficulty. What I want is to catch them all."

The vice-captain of the black-robed execution team hesitated, carefully glanced at the face of the judge who came from Beijing, and said carefully in a low voice:

"But this morning's action has touched the properties of many powerful members of the Meji House. We have received a lot of 'very critical' calls. If we continue to carry out such a blanket search, our subordinates are worried that those politicians and members will be angry. dissatisfied."

"Very critical? Dissatisfied?" Inquisitor Metheus chewed these two words.

Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look at the vice-captain of the black-robed executive team stationed in Meiji Mansion, and asked in a light tone, "Then what do you think... Mrs. Alita and I? What are you here for?"

The vice-captain of the black robe execution team was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little dazed.

There is only a river between the upper Kyoto city area and the Meiji House. The big man above came down to inspect and inspect the work. How could he, a small deputy captain of the executive team, have any chance to understand the deep inside story.

"When the heart is calm, everyone is a good person, and everyone is a loyal subject of the world government."

Inquisitor Metheus said with a half-smile, "Only when they touch their cakes will these self-righteous humans show their true colors. This is the purpose of us and Lord Alita here."

Speaking of this, Inquisitor Metheus squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Speaking of which, we have to thank the people of the Dawn Revolutionary Army for taking action against Captain Simpson of your execution team. If this is not the case, I would have to spend some effort to find a legitimate reason to be angry, but now. Obviously there is."

Hearing this, the vice captain of the black robe execution team couldn't help feeling a little chill in his heart. He felt a little "sad of a rabbit dying and a fox", and hurriedly lowered his head to hide the emotion on his face.

But at this moment, another person from the back ran over quickly, and after approaching, he bowed slightly behind Judge Metheus, and handed a delicate and extravagant invitation with both hands.

"Lord Metheus, Senator Kenneth has sent an invitation to the Adjudication Division. Tomorrow night is her daughter's tenth birthday dinner. I hope you can enjoy it tomorrow night."

"Oh? Birthday dinner?"

Metheus took the invitation at will, glanced at it and pondered for two seconds, then suddenly laughed and said to himself:

"These powerful members of the Meiji House have always avoided our people who came to Beijing. This time they will take the initiative to send me invitations. It seems that this morning's arrest operation has indeed moved the interests of many people, so they have to I have chosen a speaker to negotiate with me."

Having said that, the smile on the corner of Judge Metheus' mouth suddenly turned into a mocking sneer.

"But. Why should the lamb negotiate with the shepherd? Is it because the prosperity of the United States of Targos over the years has made these humans forget their identities?"

"Then this invitation," the subordinate asked slowly.

"Tell him that Lord Alita and I will arrive on time." Inquisitor Metheus smiled silently, and the corner of his mouth cracked into a somewhat crazy arc.

"I'm looking forward to it, when these humans find that their demands cannot be satisfied, will someone jump out on their own initiative? If that is the case, perhaps our mission of this trip to Tagos can be completed sooner."

"Yes!" the subordinate said immediately.

At this time, Jingjing stood aside and said, the deputy captain of the black-robed execution team, "Lord Mitheus, now our focus has shifted to the search for the Dawn Revolutionary Army, then the pursuit of the woman who escaped from the dungeon."

"Have you ever seen someone who escaped from the Judgment Division's dungeon unharmed for more than three days?"

Inquisitor Metheus suddenly asked back.

"Uh, I don't think I've seen it before." The deputy captain swallowed.

"very good."

Judge Metheus smiled and patted his shoulder, took a deep look at the lakeside academy, turned around and said before leaving:

"Then I hope,

Never show up again. "

The executive captain of the black robe suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. He understood the deadline that the man gave him, and quickly said loudly:

"Yes!"

"Have you been blocked by people from the Judgment Division this morning?"

Twelve o'clock at noon, Stafford's Restaurant.

As soon as Higashinohara came back with the plate in his hand, he heard the "Force King" Shiba Yu on the dining table diagonally in front of him speaking to the people sitting around him with a solemn face.

A familiar little fat man with glasses was biting the mutton in his mouth. When he looked up and saw Dongyeyuan, he quickly waved to him with a leg of lamb in his hand. It could be seen that he was still very satisfied with Stafford's food.

Seeing this, Si Bo You, who had a medium-rare Wellington steak in front of him, also raised his head, and also saw Higashinohara coming with a plate.

Perhaps it was the friendship with the bucket of instant noodles in the dormitory late last night that made Si Boyou less hostile to Higashinohara for stealing their brother and sister's limelight in the south of Zhuyuan. He also smiled reservedly and nodded towards Higashinohara.

Higashino originally wanted to find a place to eat lunch by himself and think about his insights from the morning class, but saw that the group of people in the south of Zhuyuan were basically there except for Kaguya of Phoenix Academy.

After a little hesitation, he also walked over with a plate and sat down at the edge of the table.

"Did Dongye-kun get blocked by the people from the Judgment Division this morning?" The fat man with glasses asked after swallowing the mutton in his mouth.

Most of the exchange students were not in the same ability department, and they separated after leaving the dormitory in the morning.

"Uh, I just met someone from the student council and said a few words for me." Higashinohara said truthfully.

"Isn't it? Tsk tsk. After all, it is the top school in the world. Even the student council members can speak in front of the Judgment Division."

The little fat man with glasses said with emotion.

"In the end, it's not that their country is strong enough." Someone suddenly said angrily.

As soon as this word comes out,

The surrounding air was suddenly silent.

There is no harm without contrast.

In Wano Country, which is located in a remote corner of the East China Sea, let alone the Student Union, even members of Congress may not be able to say a few words in front of the Judgment Division, and they will not sell this face at all.

"That's why the principal sent us here."

Si Boyou said in a leisurely tone, and then he paused and continued, "Actually, the 'tinder' sent by Wano Country this time is not limited to our students from South Takehara, there are a number of outstanding students from each of New Tokyo's 'Four University Parks' The able-bodied were sent to the top academies in the United States of Targos and the St. Malo Empire."

Suddenly, the little fat man seemed to think of something when he heard the words, and sighed, "That's what I said, I just don't know how many people would be willing to be kicked out of the Allies after the World Conference in June. Go back to Wano after the school year and rebuild the country."

"What do you mean? I'll definitely go back anyway." Sister Si Boqiong raised her eyebrows immediately.

"Hmph, don't talk so full, it may not be at that time." Someone retorted.

"It's not necessarily you, is it?"

"You believe in yourself that much.?"

"."

Seeing that the young and energetic two were about to quarrel.

Si Boyou frowned slightly, and immediately scolded, "Stop arguing, if we do nothing this school year, what if we go back then? Be a slave to the subjugated country? It's better to think if we have quarrels now. How do you want to improve yourself?"

Suddenly, Shiba Yu looked at Higashinohara and asked casually, "Has Higashino-san considered joining the 'three major meetings' of Stafford Academy?"

Seriously speaking, in this group of seven members of the Zhuyuan Minami exchange program, apart from his sister Si Bo Qiong and Phoenix Institute Kaguya, only Higashinohara among the boys could give Si Bo Yugao a look.

Higashinohara, who was looking down at the meal, was thinking about when he was going to visit Senator Kenneth this afternoon and completed Tokugawa Kurito's entrustment, and raised his head.

After coming back to his senses what the other party had just said, he asked, "The three major conferences? Oh, do you mean those organizations in the student union?"

"That's right, my plan is to try to join the [Mithril Club] of the academy, an old Stafford club with a history as long as that of the Staffordshire School, and everyone in the club is the elite of this academy. Miles' elites, if they can join, I think it will not only improve their personal abilities, but also lay a foundation for networking in the United States of Targos."

Shiba You slowly stated his plan, sat up with restraint, trying to catch some surprise in Higashinohara's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Higashinohara's expression was still indifferent, as if he heard him say that he had eaten a bucket of "Mithril" flavored instant noodles last night, he simply said "oh".

Si Bo You's face suddenly froze.

What is this development?

Shouldn't normal people deduce from their own descriptions that it must be difficult to join the "Mithril Club", the cradle of the elite, and then marvel at their determination and confidence?

asshole!

That's the Mithril Club!

Not mithril-flavored instant noodles!

But that's right, everyone just arrived, maybe he still doesn't know what "Mithril Club" is.

Si Bo You was so relieved in his heart, he cut a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth, but Higashinohara's next sentence suddenly made him choke.

"It's a coincidence, I also plan to join the Mithril Club."

That flat tone was like saying that it was a coincidence that I also ate instant noodles with a bucket of "Mithril" flavor last night.

Forcing Wang Sibo to quietly glance at the remaining steaks on the plate, he closed his eyes a little dejectedly, sighed inwardly and thought:

Later this in front of this man

This is forcing.

Don't wear it.

In the last two hours of the end of the month, ask for a ticket!