Don't confiscate my citizenship

It's mid-November, almost winter.

The arrival of the academic visiting team from Aloran Royal College started last Sunday.

Ten days have passed since the two-week academic visit.

It was rainy and cloudy in Ikerita, and strong winds blew on the campus for the first time in a long time, causing the temperature to drop significantly.

"It's so noisy, this weather."

After class on Wednesday, there were almost no students picnicking or reading on the lawn. They all wrapped up their clothes and hurried past. They just wanted to return to the dormitory from the classroom quickly to avoid the wind that messed up their hair and the possible It's going to rain at any time.

At the end of the road where the students passed, there was a huge green garden. The trees were tightly packed together, and the leaves were trembling in the wind. Only the old liberal arts building in the depths stood tall in the wind.

The student union room on the third floor.

Outside the window, the cold wind was light and indifferent, wandering unscrupulously on the wall, looking for gaps in the window edge to invade.

However, in this warm space, the heavy curtains and solid walls isolate the cold wind and chill, leaving only the cozy feeling of home.

Vice President Asna was sorting documents leisurely by the bookcase, but the president was nowhere to be seen.

The academic visit to Aloran Royal College is now coming to an end, and the affairs of the student union are no longer so busy.

The past few days that passed smoothly finally made Dean Loren feel relieved. All he had to do was send back all the surviving students from the Aloran Kingdom the day after tomorrow and everything would be fine.

There were two other people sitting on the sofa in the lounge area of ​​the student union room. There were cups of hot tea and hot cocoa on the coffee table respectively, enjoying this short peaceful time.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice to call your ace Zylvini on board as soon as possible?!"

"Impossible! I will never let you disturb my eldest sister's law test!"

"Then enjoy it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"..."

Hyperion held her chin in confusion, focusing entirely on the magic screen hanging on the wall of the student union room.

The audio and video of the ongoing Artificial Shadow World event in the school was playing on the screen.

The movie world currently being shown looks like a laboratory. The surrounding transparent life-support capsules are filled with horrific scenes. Some humans and demons are immobilized, and their limbs are ruthlessly torn, twisted, and re-sewed. , became an indescribable taboo creature.

The sunken space in the center of the laboratory is a circular colosseum, with iron chains hanging on the surrounding walls. At the other end of the chain are miserable corpses, some of which have rotted to the point where only bones are left, as if to foreshadow The fate of the loser.

In this arena with nowhere to escape, the cold light illuminates every muscle line with a metallic feel. The ten fighters have different shapes, but each one has a strong and tight body. The battlefield at this time There was no clashing sound of weapons, replaced by the pressure of body against body, the dull thunderous roar of bones and muscles colliding.

They were engaging in a five-on-five team battle.

However, this is not an even battle.

It is obviously a unilateral ravage.

The fighter on the stronger side charges forward like a tiger, using skills and body flexibility to avoid the opponent's attacks. Then, with the help of his own strength, he strides forward, seizes the opportunity, and slams his opponent to the ground, using his weight and extremely powerful blows. The kick tramples the opponent, causing spiderweb-like cracks on the ground.

The cruel loud noises made Hyperion's brows jump.

The face of the defenseless one was distorted by pain and fear.

After watching it for a while, the scene seemed to have stopped and switched to other shadow worlds.

"It was a completely one-sided beating."

Hyperion picked up the hot cocoa and took a sip, then shook her head with compassion and expressed her thoughts.

Although the demon blood in her body gave her a little instinctive desire to fight, she still felt cruel after seeing the battle just now.

Sitting on the same sofa, Lan Qi next to her was reading silently, and just now he slightly raised his eyes to look at the arena on the screen.

"Why do people like to fight?"

Lan Qi still had the same indifferent attitude and sighed.

"Actually, sometimes it's good to have a purposeful fight. Just think of it as a kind of motivation? For example, on campus, if there is no competition at all, everyone may slack off."

Hyperion has always felt that Lan Qi was too indifferent to winning or losing.

Maybe he should be a little more competitive in order to become more normal?

"..."

Lan Qi looked at the book in his hand again while thinking.

"Is this true for education?"

he murmured.

It seemed that Hyperion's words just now made him realize something.

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Seeing that Lan Qi understood her meaning so easily, Hyperion felt a little uneasy.

She leaned down and looked sideways at the cover of the book in Lan Qi's hand.

I saw that this was a book that Lan Qi borrowed from the ancient tower library of the Sage Academy last weekend.

The title is printed - "The Origin and Evolution of Species".

Hyperion: "..."

"It says, natural selection, survival of the fittest."

Lanci explained.

"No...I think our place may not be so cruel..."

Hyperion choked for a long time and finally began to speak.

She suspected that Lan Qi would never forget his Purgatory Corridor Academy. This guy's educational philosophy was more or less deeply influenced by the demons.

The environment on the southern continent is relatively peaceful and stable all year round compared to the northern continent where the demons exist. It is rich in resources, has convenient commerce and transportation, and there are no disasters on the land left by the failure of the ninth-order shadow world.

Hyperion heard that the large schools under the management of the Education Department of the Protos Empire, the giant empire on the southern coast of the northern continent, have a strict system of strict hierarchy and survival of the fittest. Not only is there fierce competition between students, but there is even vicious competition. , the struggle between schools has many dark sides.

By comparison, the campus in the Southern Continent, with its orderly rules and friendly atmosphere, is simply a paradise.

Of course, when people live in different environments, their mental outlook and adaptability will be different. This may be why Lanci was tortured in the daytime at Icerite Academy on the first day of school, and went to Purgatory Corridor Academy at night. The reason why he directly controls thunder and lightning.

No one knows whether the Northern Continent is a soil more suitable for Lan Qi.

While Hyperion was struggling with how to discuss this misunderstanding with Lan Qi in depth, the door to the student council room was opened and the student council president walked in.

Monaster's pear-colored hair is smooth and chic, and his friendly aura has a bit of majesty.

And behind him was Frey.

Apparently they had just returned from the Knights' Court.

Monast would take Frey alone only when he went to the Knights' Court to deal with troublesome matters.