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third chapter

The small episode ends with the arrival of Principal Donald. When he heard about Kna's true identity, Austin's expression was really wonderful. In a sense, his future in Denma was probably terminated due to this incident. Thinking of this, Tang Yi could only feel a faint sigh.

Those who can have a letter of recommendation from the Palace of Light and are responsible for registering for the competition in Danma at least show that he has a certain family background. After arriving in Danma, most of the situation was like the aristocratic forces here. Most of the people have introduced them in detail. However, people like Vincent and Kna are not in the center of the power circle, and are often ignored. Austin is really aggrieved and pitiful.

At this time, pity was no longer the focus of things, especially when Austin finally shouted that Ferna would be his, and his shape was hysterical, which made everyone feel a little unhappy, and then wiped out Tang Yi's last feeling of guilt and soon put it behind his mind. The next day, Austin was dismissed, and Tang Yi and others successfully qualified as seed players, without having to play that lengthy and boring advanced game.

Throughout February, Danma and the entire Atroca Empire were immersed in the warm atmosphere of this huge game. It had a huge intelligence system of the central department, and intelligence from strong people from all over the world would be transmitted every day. However, only Felix and Kna were excited about it. For Tang Yi, participating in this game was just to get the ducks on the shelves and help Felix get enough people. For Vincent, he seemed to prefer to use another way to win prizes.

"Well...When the game ends and the championship is produced, if it weren't for Felix, I'll take action to grab it. As long as Mr. Buckna Rorsch doesn't participate, there should be no major obstacle..."

As the audience, Tang Yi, who was eating sweet cakes leisurely and said such a plan during a chat after dinner, really had the urge to roll his eyes. However, recently, there is another thing that made him feel like this.

"Why don't you participate in art competitions? I've investigated it. Fighting is not your strength at all. Even when you were in Quinn Castle, you have played your super combat ability, but now you are gone, no matter whether you are possessed by the undead or something. No matter what, you are gone now, right? Art is what really belongs to you, why do you want to participate in such a barbaric competition? Do you know? Since... since the Kasumi Festival, I have been looking forward to another competition with you. I know that you are not satisfied with the results of the Kasumi Festival, and I don't accept such a championship, so let's compete again! With Mrs. Catherine as the backstage, do you still need to get something through the competition?"

It was mid-February. Janet Wall, the eldest lady who had played dance with Tang Yi at the Spring Festival ceremony, suddenly came to her home. Despite the fact that there was still Furna, Xiaoxue was there and shouted indignantly at Tang Yi. It was only a few times, but since Tang Yi no longer often went to the noble academy, she had not met for half a year. However, looking at her expression, she seemed to have been greatly insulted because Tang Yi did not participate in the art competition. After these words, Tang Yi and Furna were stunned and looked at each other. Finally, Furna smiled gently.

"This... Janet, I think you misunderstood Al. He didn't think of participating in any competition. The competition was just an invitation from a friend. Although he participated, he would not play..."

"So, that is, you are disdainful of the entire art competition?" The gentle answer that tried to choose words seemed to be replaced by Janet's greater anger. Facing the girl in front of her angry eyes, Tang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Uh... Miss Janet, I don't mean to look down on anyone, but... On the one hand, the entire empire is so vast, I don't have the confidence to get anything. On the other hand, as I said at the beginning, art is just a personal thing. Whether it is Kna's dance, Vincent's dance, you and me, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, this..."

"Anyway, you just look down on everyone!" He shouted hysterically. Although he still raised his chin proudly, tears could not help but flow out. Such a young lady attached so much importance to this matter, Tang Yi was quite at a loss.

"Janet..."

In any case, Furna and Janet have a sister relationship. They want to go up to comfort her, but when they approach, they are waved away by the arrogant girl. Then, Janet exits the yard with resentment.

"No matter what, Al Rezaduk, I want to compete with you again. Whether it is a dance or a music, if it is a man, then participate in the art competition!"

"...ah, now I'm going to be treated as a guy who is not a man again, although it's not the first time..."

Squatting beside Xiaoxue's sleeping bench, Tang Yi smiled faintly and murmured. Furna walked over hesitantly: "Ayi, no matter what, Janet is my sister, don't be angry with her..."

"I may not think of you as my sister..." As he said this, seeing Furna's expression of trying to defend herself, Tang Yi shook her head.

Don't worry, I didn't blame her. In fact, I admire her a little bit if I have the attachment to art..."

"Then... are you going to participate in the art competition?"

"No." He pulled Xiaoxue's hand and gently stroked it. He sighed, "Xiaoxue doesn't like strange environments. Danma is not familiar with it. When I arrived in the imperial capital, I just hope to have enough time to accompany her. The boring game will be left to the person I like. I just need to see Buckna Rorsch...Furna..."

"I understand... I will accompany her..."

"Yeah, thank you..."

Time flies away faintly, and gradually, the lengthy knockout round is coming to an end. At more than 20, a top-secret news came through the information channel of the central department. The divine weapon "Saint Prison Connill" escorted by Santoya was robbed in the suburbs of the imperial capital!

On the day of departure, there were faint dark clouds in the sky. When the sea breeze came, white birds flew past the sails on one side. The sound of trumpets sounded in the port, and then, the fleet of the first nobles slowly rose up and flowed upwards towards the inland river.

"The fleet will sail along the Yilun River for three days, and then turn to the Kumming Canal in the southeast. It takes about ten days to reach the imperial capital. In fact, it is not much different from the distance between Wanghai City..."

A long black and elegant tulle dress that sets off the graceful figure of a woman. Standing by the window, Mrs. Catherine always wears a veil. There is a calm and gentle smile between her eyebrows. Tang Yi sat on a chair in the room, looking at a pampered paper in her hand.

"Well, this matter will be a little troublesome to solve. But..."

That was a difficult issue about economics. It was solved or discussed with Tang Yi. It was almost a common practice between Mrs. Catherine and Tang Yi. The aroma of coffee and flower tea mixed in the beautifully arranged cabin. After listening to Tang Yi's words, Mrs. Catherine sat down on the chair beside him, with a faint rose fragrance.

"Sure enough...every time you explain it, things will have a better solution. But in this way, if you want to leave in the future, don't think I will let you go..."

“…Just kidding, is this?”

"Who can tell the future?" Mrs. Catherine showed an elegant smile, but seemed to be pondering the possibility of things. Tang Yi was uneasy and quickly pulled the topic away: "By the way, I heard that Saint Commander Connell was robbed. What will happen to the game?"

"Oh, of course it's going as usual. On the one hand, we are going to take out substitutes that can be commensurate with the Saint Conneil, and on the other hand, we are tracing Conneil's whereabouts. However, five days have passed, but no news has been found. For a real master, it is not difficult to escape thousands of miles away now. If that person does not cause trouble, it will probably be difficult to find..."

There was no further news about the incident of St. Connell. Instead, Mrs. Catherine's attitude at that time made Tang Yi feel uneasy for a while, but it was gradually pressed after a few days. Three days after the fleet left Danma, it entered the range of the Kumming Canal. Compared with the Iron River, the waterway here is relatively narrow, but it is still more than enough for the fleet to drive.

The two sides are built with flat embankments and grasslands. The roads are not far away and are moving parallel to the canal. The area where this canal passes is the most prosperous commercial area in the entire empire. The fleets are staggered and orderly. People and caravans can often be seen on the roads. Within a day, they often pass through the center of two or three cities. On the third day of entering the canal, the fleet landed in the evening and prepared to pick up the contestants who were approaching the city to visit the imperial capital. When the sun sets, many participants set fires on the shore, or have a picnic or play, and the atmosphere is very warm. Tang Yi and others also got off the boat and took a seat to prepare for barbecue.

A small ring was set up not far away, and some participating warriors were having a competition. Felix, who was quite bored, watched from the side. After a while, Vincent went to look for dry firewood in the forest on the side. Kna sat next to the fire, holding her chin, and looked at the kiss of a pair of men and women in the grass not far away with interest.

"Don't look at those things kids." Tang Yi walked to her and sat down, knocking on her forehead.

"I'm not a child anymore! I'm fifteen years old!" As expected, the little girl stood up angrily, subconsciously thrust her chest, protruding two small steamed buns that had just been growing for a while, and then pounced on Tang Yi, "I can be like them..."

He pouted his lips very exaggeratedly and wanted to kiss Tang Yi. The two of them rolled into a ball while struggling, but only made Tang Yi's face covered with saliva. After finally pushing the little girl away, he then knocked on her forehead and smiled and said, "Stop making trouble, you will spit."

"That's because you don't cooperate..." Covering his forehead, Kna sat aside with grievance, "They are old enough, you always treat me as a child..."

"Because you're a kid

In fact, it’s nothing wrong with being a child, especially a genius child…”

Tang Yi added dry firewood to the fire and spoke with a smile, but heard Kna keep muttering in her ears.

"...I have said that it's not a child anymore. My menstruation came two years ago. I also know what they do in the grass... After kissing, they have to take off all their clothes and go to bed... After going to bed, they will have babies... Then girls who have been to menstruation can get pregnant, and Kna can get pregnant too... They are adults..."

The voices of speech came intermittently, but they were definitely not something that a little girl could know. Although she understood that Kna was considered a genius child, such a topic was a bit too much for a girl. After a moment, Tang Yi blurted out: "Since Kna, you are already an adult, why are you still like a child?"

"Because my mother will like this..." As soon as she said that she felt something was wrong, Kna immediately covered her mouth. Tang Yi frowned slightly before she wanted to say something, but saw Kna hurriedly said, "It's not my fault to grow up or not grow tall... Right. The barbecue thing on the boat is ready, right? Al, can you get it..."

"Kna..."

"Go quickly..." The little girl jumped up and pushed Tang Yi onto the boat. She sighed. Tang Yi walked to the largest ship in the center and entered the cabin and walked down. She took the basket for a picnic at the chef. When she walked out, she was stunned.

Is it...an illusion...

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and he placed the basket on the small table where the flower pots were placed in the aisle. He walked slowly to the second floor, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, slowly. He walked along the corridor to Mrs. Catherine's room.

No...this feeling is...the position of the Guardian has changed...there are new scratches on the wall...it is the assassin...

Assassination of a night fairy named Lucynny is definitely the most proficient person in the world. As Tang Yi, who was taught by Lucynny, and his understanding of this aspect was not weaker than anyone on the ship. His gesture turned slightly, and the magic lighting crystal next to him shook. He picked up the candlestick beside him and lit it, and then knocked on the door of Mrs. Catherine's room.

"who?"

"Mrs. Al, I want to talk about Kna."

"Well, wait..."

After a while, the door quietly opened. Tang Yi moved her body gently, blocking Catherine, and talking as if nothing had happened, but her eyes blinked several times in an instant. However, the moment Tang Yi entered the door, the candle in her hand still shook.

Oops……

The sharp wind suddenly slashed, but before that, Tang Yi had already thrown out the candlestick, then reached out to grab Catherine's shoulders, and the two of them suddenly rushed into the room several steps, and the colorful light suddenly tore the door frame behind them.

There was not much area in the room for dodging. After a few steps, he was blocked by the wine cabinet behind him. As he turned around in a hurry, Tang Yi's heart sank.

This is...Saint Commander Connell...

The rainbow-like light and the ice-crystal-like holy sword, Tang Yi's heart only felt this enlightenment. He had never seen the true face of Saint Connell with his own eyes. But these days, Kna has been using alchemy to create mixed magic elements. Whenever a colorful knife is created, he will test the effect with Felix's King Ankyloss Body. Although he can only use the knife once and it will be blown up due to elemental conflicts, such a knife can easily tear the golden Dou Qi layer. Dou Qi can dispel magic power, but the mixed magic power is undoubtedly the nemesis of Dou Qi.

He had no time to take care of himself, and was not afraid of being restrained. At that moment, he could only subconsciously protect Catherine behind him. Catherine's soft and graceful touch came from his mind, but his eyes were already full of light, and the dazzling sword light was slashed off.

The bursting magic crystal stretched out, but because it was about to fix the direction, it seemed to hit the sky. The sword light fell, and the first thing that appeared in front of me was black.

It was not a faint black, but a protective energy that was as lustrous as a black pearl. It suddenly held the slash of Saint Connell on his forehead. In the translucent luster, Catherine's hands were Catherine's hands. When he turned slightly, everything he saw was a moist light like a black pearl, covering Madame Catherine. When the light flowed, two pairs of huge black wings filled their eyes and slowly danced in the cabin.

That was the last scene that appeared in his eyes. Because just as Mrs. Catherine held the attack with both hands, he subconsciously reached out and pressed the ice crystal sword. The mixed elements broke into the body, and continued to explode in his body without being bound by the demon-eating body, as if he was about to blow up his entire body into pieces. Just as blood was spitting out, this blow combined the power of the mixed magic element and was finally guided to the other arm and blasted out at the person coming.

There was a loud bang, and a severe pain came from his arm. At the same time, he finally fainted.
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