At night, the moon is getting thick, Kassel College, Library.

Charlotte was lying in front of a blank chopping board, carefully studying the speeches to the teachers and students of the school in the next few days.

"Dear principal, teachers, and classmates..."

She frowned as soon as she wrote such a passage.

Although there is nothing wrong with opening like this, there is just an obsessive-compulsive impulse that doesn't want to be so mediocre.

Remove the entire line of characters and restart the paragraph.

"We are excellent warriors, the past is, today is, and the future will be."

She thought about it and was still not satisfied. If the opening remarks of the last paragraph seemed too old-fashioned, then this one seemed too straightforward and did not conform to the literary and artistic principles of Cassel-style rhetoric.

Let’s get some metaphor, some modification, and something that combines magnificence with personal emotions.

"The dark era has passed, and a new era has come like a rain of fire. The iron fist of the Secret Party will crush all the monsters and monsters in this world!"

After looking at it for a long time, this is even more nonsense!

Not to mention the second-grade middle school self-expansion and transcendence of reality, just talking about this monster... Isn't the secret party just a monster monster organization? Together I smash myself?

The fourth paragraph begins again...

Next is the fifth paragraph...

Her pen tip rusts back and forth on the paper, with more and more waste of manuscripts, and her patience is getting closer and closer.

"Why is this broken thing so difficult to write!" She threw the pen angrily.

The moment her pen fell on the table, a huge shock came from the entire library.

Of course, this was not the effect of her shaking the earth and shaking the mountain. The vibration came from the depths of Kassel, Wat Alheim.

A blood flame more than ten meters high erupted from the foundation well at the entrance of the Hall of Heroes. All the surrounding buildings were illuminated red. The pungent sulfur breath pounced in from outside the window, choking Charlotte's mouth.

She closed the window in a mess, showing a grinning expression outside the window.

The school work department heard the fire and quickly rushed over with fire equipment. Several white waves shot across the board. There was a muscular man sitting behind each white wave. They were wearing gas masks that had been prepared long ago. Obviously

He is experienced.

Today, Kassel is still as strong as ever. The explosion experiment of the equipment department has become a short-lived hot topic on campus. The windows of each building are automatically closed, and the purification devices hidden on both sides of the road are starting to start. Students should do whatever they should do, at best.

Multiple gas masks on the head.

Whenever I read the explosion, I am not surprised by it when I read the sophomore year. Only the freshman is still curious and looking at it and taking pictures.

At the Night Watch Forum, the old people all showed up.

"Damn it! It's not that our equipment has been updated. Even if the guys from the equipment department make a big noise, it won't affect the surface. But what happened to the flame just now? The equipment funds I approved were embezzled?"

Night Watch Forum ID, Cambridge folding knife comes up and it keeps spitting wildly.

Angers was typing on the keyboard behind this id.

"Is there a possibility that our technology has made another huge breakthrough? This is like the famous little story of Nobel, which says that once his experiment was blown up and covered in blood, but he still smiled happily

, because he knew it was not far from success." The vice principal's night watchman also showed up.

"Sorry, I don't want to laugh happily with blood all over my body. Besides, based on my understanding of various research projects, they are recently specializing in toxicity research and were blown up by toxic bombs.

It means that the venom has entered your body circulation, so you can hurry up and explain your will.”

"Poisonous bomb? Help! My windows are still open until now!"

"Then you go and close the window! If you have more energy, you just refuse to close the window?"

"I'm squatting in the toilet now, so I can't close the window... Oh no! I'm running out of toilet paper! Send someone to deliver paper to me, otherwise it will be a death!"

Immediately afterwards, a post marked red was pushed to the homepage of the Night Watch Forum, with the title "Sending toilet paper to the toilet in the church bell tower". Posted by: Night Watcher, the vice principal began to save himself as a moderator.

Reward: Male students will receive more alchemy chemistry grade points rewards, and female students will receive the top eight places for the next Miss Kassel beauty pageant.

ps: Remember to wear another gas mask.

"Hey! You are an immortal, you just openly post for help, but you even offered a red reward. As the vice principal, is it that abusing public resources?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Labor and capital are about to die, so don't care about whether you have public resources or not. The school directors can issue ss-level tasks for nothing. What's wrong with me giving a red reward? And I'm here

But literally nothing is a big deal!”

Charlotte covered his painful brows and turned off the website page of the laptop on the desk, ending this unsightly and negative nutritional value.

She suddenly felt that the abandoned third paragraph might be right. It would be better to smash the monsters and monsters like her own camp, and she would not bother others to do it. She just quietly found a place to degrade herself. Maybe it would die.

More than its lifetime contribution.

Charlotte retracted back on the chair, laying on the table like a lazy kitten, yawning sleepyly.

She took a look at the date in the lower right corner of the computer, October 17th.

More than two months have passed since the second Bronze Operation. During these two months, her life has been on track, with no emergencies, and not even exams.

The biggest change is the temperature. The temperature on the entire earth has dropped a lot, and heavy snow has even started in some low-latitude areas, becoming a local wonder.

The mainstream public opinion in various countries is that the advent of the Little Ice Age and the eruption of the Ayyafara volcano, which caused this abnormal cooling phenomenon, but in Kassel's view, this is only one of the reasons.

The real reason is probably that the King of Ocean and Water has awakened.

As the school director, Charlotte confirmed this information from Angers.

According to Norma's observations, probably in early August, the Arctic Ocean ushered in a large-scale cooling, with large-scale seawater freezing, and there was no fish activity in a certain area, similar to the situation at the end of 2012.

But this year I have more information, so I can conclude that the King of Oceans and Water has been resurrected.

Angers's disclosure ended here, saying that more information can only be announced to the school directors after meeting with the veterans.

It is expected that in a few days, the veterans will be able to arrive in Cassel from all over the world and award the Chalutei medal.

The Medal of Honor in the Second Bronze Operation was also the Golden Holy Emblem with the highest honor specifications. In history, few people could get this medal alive, and most of them were posthumously awarded.

To get this medal, either you have clearly killed the Dragon King, or you have risked your life to sacrifice yourself. In many cases, these two conditions are actually the same... Anyway, they are not

Maybe come back alive.

But for some reason, she survived, and no one knew that there was a miracle that came to her.

In this operation, she was selected as the number one hero. Whether it was her final farewell or her posture when she sang the Rhine Song, she was too shining. Even some old guys in the Elderly Church who were as old as stones were

Touched, tears that had not shed for decades appeared in her dry eyes, and she decisively recommended her to obtain the Golden Holy Emblem.

In a few days, she will stand on the podium of the Hall of Heroes and give a glorious speech to all the students in the school. On the front is the thriving junior and behind is the old man who is staring at her back with a gratitude, and on the back is the one who is standing in glory all over her body.

If she had received such an honor in the past, she would definitely have to hold her keyboard and board the Night Watch Forum to have an armed parade on the Internet, and to sing a fierce look at those who had been sarcastic towards her.

But now, she was not very excited, but instead calmly studied the speech here.

In her heart, there was a deep doubt, like a huge doubt, tied her up tightly. Before this doubt was solved, it was difficult for her to have any great thoughts.

These days, she has been repeatedly dreaming of releasing Rhine. In the dream, she is still the girl who sang a chant and went to death.

Now I feel it, it's more like a nightmare, because the feeling of going toward death is really bad, as if it's slowly sinking in a dark ocean, the light disappears over the head, and eventually becomes lonely and cold.

But whenever she was about to sink into the abyss and couldn't come out, a pair of warm and powerful hands would hug her from behind, drag her out of the sea in one breath, and see the vast starry sky again.

This dream continued to begin, and she kept falling into darkness, and the force kept pulling her out of darkness and pushing her to the side of light.

When she had this dream for the first few times, she would always worry that the power would never appear again. This time she would really sink, but every time it appeared on time, and she would never be absent.

Over time, it was like a psychological trauma was cured. She no longer had this dream about Rhine and death, but the power would occasionally flash, like a sudden warm current.

She couldn't tell me how she still survived while using Rhine, and was not even sure whether Rhine was released. She could only agree with the mission report submitted by Xiziyue and force it toward miracle.

Get closer.

Besides, she also remembered that at the end of the memory scene, Xiziyue seemed to have appeared... Yes, the last picture in her memory was indeed Xiziyue's face and her golden eyes.

At that time, Charlotte had already announced the fact that he was about to use Rhine. In that case, it was a great courage to dare to approach the final battlefield.

But Charlotte remembers it very clearly that what she saw in Xiziyue's eyes was not the Fiery Fire Jiqing of life and death on the same year, month and day, but... pure tenderness and destined to accept this victory.

natural look.

"Don't die..." Charlotte looked at his eyes in the window and subconsciously said the word.

Her eyes suddenly fluctuated, as if something warm and touching was about to break out of her shell.

This word is the last sound she heard, from Xiziyue's mouth.

Rather than saying that this was a plea, it was an order. Tens of millions of warm currents flowed into her body along the sound, repairing her wounds. This was a miracle greater than Rhine.

In fact, in the report Charlotte submitted to Cassel, she did not say anything, that is, after she was unconscious, she vaguely heard the sound of fierce fighting.

For mixed races with extremely excellent bloodlines, it is not surprising that they can hear sounds after being unconscious. This is how Anger did during the mourning period of Xia Zhi, but he did not react after hearing the sound, but instead

Recalling what I heard within a week or even a month.

In the Bronze City, she was actually in such a coma, but she was weaker than Angers at that time, and she heard very little, but she could vaguely recognize that it was a fighting sound, as if two steel beasts were biting each other

,The world is shaking in their roars.

And the more magnificent sings, the singing of the whole city surged like a tide.
To be continued...