The real large size of the college area is actually used to commemorate the magic goddess Mistra before Goddess Nathia. Since the Central Academy of Magic, Nathia National University, Federal Austral Laboratory, Alchemy and other federal higher education institutions are all located here, they are called this by the citizens of Elichar. In comparison, the Supreme Court of the Academic Association, the highest organizational structure of the Academic Alliance, is also located here, but it seems to have less presence.

Since it is a gathering place for higher education institutions, it is naturally the best place for public security in Elichar. Even during this civil war, even if there are more and more refugees pouring into Elichar every day, it is still like an ivory tower, still very calm, as if it is in another world.

This is not surprising. All the streets leading to the college district and those who patrol the district are elite military police. Any refugee or "illegal bandit" naturally cannot enter.

Perhaps because of this, the outside world is already in dire straits, but the teachers, students and a small number of residents in the college area are still comfortable, so the supervisors dispatched by the State of Emergency Committee have naturally relaxed a lot.

They had no choice but to slacken. The biggest incident they handled during this period was the student movement of Natia National University two months ago. Several student leaders questioned the legitimacy of the State of Emergency Committee and launched a marchery to the Blue Palace to demonstrate or something. However, when the students walked out of the school gate, Chief Inspector Lillian Apst swayed his charming figure through the crowd, walked towards the student representatives with a clever smile, and then in full view of thousands of students, he turned these young people around twenty into a pile of ashes.

In the face of extraordinary power, the blood of students in the Ivory Tower was extinguished by the most cruel avalanche.

But ordinary students returned to school crying and tremblingly. Although they had no intention of studying any more, they did not dare to cause trouble anymore. However, another group of students who also had extraordinary power did not resist from beginning to end, and a few of them were particularly passionate and even locked up by their old principals.

"You are still students, and the cruel world is still too early for you. Calm your mind and stay honestly until everything is over."

Well, the old principal Palon did cooperate very well, and Miss Lillian Appster, who was obviously sick and murderous incest, could not find any trouble from the hair.

Because of this, the college district has been calm to this day, and those who write "supervisors" who read "spell casters" have all begun to relax their vigilance.

This evening, two supervisors who were responsible for guarding the student dormitory of the Central Magic Academy began a more bored conversation.

"The wind tonight is really noisy, Chief Kaspersky."

"That's because our Marshal has put most of the troops in the city on Dongmen Island to fight Little Berencaster. It's really a gong and drum noise that is loud and crowded with people, and the sound of killing sounds shook the sky and corpses everywhere. It's not surprising that it's coming at all. Superintendent Greendaim."

"No, no, no, if it were normal, the marshal would either have been defeated or temporarily blocked the other party. It would have been over long ago. Superintendent Kaspersky."

"That's because we, the extremely fierce fighting mages who have killed people, must drink the northwest wind here to watch the students, but our chief sister is playing a very fun game with the handsome and beautiful students in the luxurious hall VIP room! Superintendent Greendaim."

"Oh, we want to participate in such a game too! Why is the chief sister unwilling to let us brothers have fun first? Superintendent Kaspersky."

"That's because... look at your three chins and mung bean eyes. I'm the eldest sister, I also like student dolls! Superintendent Greendaim."

"Tsk, but why are there all the students and children who call them up? Kaspersky, the Inspector."

"Oh, there are always philanthropists with more complex tastes in this world, Superintendent Greendaim."

"I still can't understand. People like me still like to be with those who are five to fifteen years old and have no hair on the top and bottom. Hehehe, Superintendent Kaspersky."

"Then you are such a rooster. The type of elder sister is the real woman! Superintendent Greendaim."

"Hmph, you don't understand the pleasure of the moment when the clarity and purity are destroyed! Superintendent Kaspersky, for example, a girl of that type, you will know it as long as you taste it."

"No, I don't know. Superintendent Greendaim, a little girl like this can do anything. Even if you die, you will be punished by heaven a hundred times... Well, wait, girl?"

"Well, where are the girls here?"

The two inspectors were stunned to see a girl standing at the door of the student dormitory. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long green hair tied with a neat ponytail left behind her head, and her petite figure wrapped in a black cloak coat. She was raising her head to look at the door at the door. Her big emerald-colored eyes were full of confusion. She was so confused that she was dull, so natural and inorganic that she looked quite cute.

"It's indeed your favorite type, you dangerous Luther! Superintendent Greendaim."

The chubby, greasy and a little vulgar, the supervisor Kagrindaim glanced at the other party, then squeezed out a very amiable smile on his face and walked out of the "security room".

Of course, the so-called "security room" is actually a magical mechanic room located at the door of the dormitory, which can be regarded as a simplified version of the eighth-ring magic "Dimensional Sanctuary". Of course, even the simplified version is a stable dimensional folding space, and most casters cannot even notice it. Staying inside can not only monitor students and outsiders, but also hide themselves. Even if you really catch a few girls to play the Hehehe hand-held game, you don't have to worry about being watched.

Superintendent Kaspersky did not walk out of the security room. It was not that he did not want to participate in the co-chasing activities of his companions, but that he had a basic responsibility. If something really happened, he would also have a way to notify all his teammates in the security room. Although they looked like they were in a middle-aged crisis in the workplace, they were actually the elites among the noble magicians, who had considerable practical admiration and had always maintained their vigilance above the basic line.

Look at the Greendaim who showed a salty and wet uncle's smile. Although he was walking with his relatives' unrecognizable steps, although the wretchedness in his smile had to be reflected in the unknown white matter flowing on the ground, his right hand was always behind him, holding three gems, and his left hand was pressed on the staff at his waist. If the other party was cheating, within half a second, the three gems would turn into deadly magic to kill the other party to the scum.

Of course, if that little girl is really an ordinary person who is lost, then she will naturally be...

They are the inspectors, elite combat mages, pillars of the Federation, and the sharpest sword of the State of Emergency Committee. The Supreme Emperor of this college area, why do you have some fun occasionally?

"Hehe, little sister, look at you, you must not be a student here, right? It's not something that a good child should do when he is so late, he must be ashamed. Hehe, tell me, where are you from? Where are you living here? Are you still young and have any hairy... Ah, do you have a pass?"

The green-haired girl tilted her head and looked at the inspector Greendaim. She waited until the other party stood two or three meters away from her before asking, "Student dormitory?"

"Natural. Are you born where you are?"

“All civilian students are here?”

"You..." This question can explain many questions. Inspector Green Daim suddenly became alert and was ready to activate the magic. However, the change in his expression was also equivalent to answering the other party's question. The little girl suddenly rose up, crossed two or three meters in a second, rushed to the other party, and punched violently on the fat inspector's face.

Then, the chubby, greasy head had already blew into a ball of blood, white, red and yellow splattered everywhere, but no drop fell on the "little girl".

"This, the enemy attack!" Kaspersky, the inspector hiding in the shelter, was shocked, but he still remembered that he was ready to turn on the alarm and get his magic weapon as soon as possible. However, what he never expected was that the "girl" would look here, and the inorganic gaze in the emerald-colored eyes seemed to pass directly through the barrier of space locking. Then, the latter opened his white right hand, and the sea-blue sword seemed to stretch out from the sleeves of her coat embroidered with cute lace.

The sword trembled gently, as if the tide was rising and falling, but it was more rhythmic than the most vigorous symphony.

The green-haired girl slashed down gently with her sword, and the dimension space of the "security room" and the Kaspers Christian Officer inside turned into nothing in an instant.

However, when the sound of swords began to sing, it was destined to be uneasy. In fact, when Greendaim's head was punched into meat sauce, the supervisors in the dormitory had noticed this.

"Enemy attack?"

"That old guy still broke up?"

"No matter who it is, according to the decision above, if you are attacked, you will deal with all these little boys!"

The three supervisors in the dormitory quickly reached a consensus with magic signals, then came out of their hiding place, activated the cruel heretic killing magic, and prepared to attack the children.

However, even these heretic magicians with rich practical experience need time limits when starting the magic.

At least, much slower than bullets.

"Bang!" There seemed to be such a crisp sound from the roof of the street opposite. But before they heard this sound, the characteristic armor-piercing bullet had penetrated the wall of the dormitory building and cut one of the mages into two sections. He had not reacted for a while, and he felt the severe pain until his upper body fell to the ground, but he did not die for a while and screamed.

The two magicians were shocked by this sudden tragic situation, and their spell casting actions suddenly slowed down for a moment. In this bald head, facing an attack method they had never seen before, this short delay of just one second could make them lose all their fighter jets.

Then, two consecutive "bangs" sounds, and the bullets penetrated the wall again, forming a spiral shock wave, whistling and smashing their heads.

"Lim, all the enemies are cleared!" Nicole stood up from the roof opposite, holding her exclusive special rifled gun "Qing Vine".

For the elf girl, it would be fine if the group of spell casters hid in the house kept hiding there, but once the magic was activated, it would be impossible to hide from her own perception. She turned on Hawkeye and Aura perception, now she was like a thermal imager with magic power, and just shot at the place where the magic power gathered the most.

Lim nodded, then kicked open the door.

The students had already woken up, and the seniors had gathered in the shared living room on the first floor, looking at the girl walking in half fear and suspicion. As for the children in the lower grades, they were still staying in their respective rooms, but carefully opened half of the door and looked at everything at the front door.

"Please, may I ask, are you here to save us?" A girl with freckles on her face and wearing glasses, and braids walked over tremblingly. She should be the leader of this group of students, looking one or two years older than Lim.

This child, no, this lady doesn't look like a bad guy, she shouldn't hurt us, right? The student lady thought.

Lim nodded.

"That, was the principal asked you to save us?"

Lim continued to nod.

"That's great, your principal's companion, the college's... martial arts teacher?" She originally wanted to talk about the transfer student of the college? But when she remembered the trick of killing the enemy just now, it was obviously not something that ordinary students could do.

Lim shook her head.

The students were also silent, showing embarrassed expressions. How can we communicate?

At this time, Nicole across the street had already entered the house, her sharp ears representing her identity, and the students were even more relieved.

As long as the elves who are not black (referring to skin) are good people, and they look so beautiful, such a cute elves must be even better. The students who are still in the ivory tower are so simple and intuitive to see at a glance.

"Well, we are indeed invited by Mr. Palon to rescue you, but we are not the old man's subordinates. Oh, by the way, are there anyone here who can fight?"

The older students looked at each other, and a few of them looked more bloody and eager to try, but were pulled back by a more steady person.

The freckled student in front of him showed a look of embarrassment.

"us……"

"Mr. Palon thinks that since you are students, you shouldn't let you participate in the war. However, people think that he has been overprotected. After the age of sixteen, don't treat yourself as a child. Since you have entered the magic academy and embarked on the path of a spellcaster, you must have this enlightenment? Take out all the weapons you have hidden and prepare for battle!"

"We, we don't have any hidden weapons." The freckled girl whispered.

"Don't fool me sister." Nicole, who looks two or three years younger than the freckle girl, shook her finger and said in a suffocating manner: "Sehiliu said, you naughty kids, especially civilian-born students, often bringing contraband from the laboratory back to the dormitory. She has found it several times. For example, the lampshade of the arcane chandelier on it must have hidden a few staffs. Because they are all junior apprentice arrays, even if they are sensed by the caster, they will only think it is the arcane source device of the chandelier, right?"

In fact, civilian students bring contraband and weapons back to the dormitory. Not only are they naughty kids playing around, but they are more likely to seize every time to study and train. After all, civilians are born, and their foundation and resources are far behind them. If they don’t work hard, they will have nothing.

The freckled girl was slightly stunned, exchanged glances with her classmates, and finally showed a relieved smile: "So, you are the friend of Senior Sister Seiriu! You'll be fine if you said it a long time ago!"

She instantly changed from a timid good student (meow) girl to a little sister who was too energetic and knew she was going to make trouble every day. She raised her head and applauded hard: "Okay, okay, it's the friend of Sexiliu, everyone should stop pretending. Martha, Liche, well, there are Trodo and Sanji, are you four staying to take care of the little rookies in the fourth grade and below? Watch them and don't run around. The rest of the people took out the staff and short swords and scrolls that you hid in the kitchen, lampshades, and little yellow books. We have been angry for several months. Now it's time for them to see the courage of us grassroots!"

This time, the one who almost couldn't turn his head was replaced by Nicole. After a while, when the big naughty children were about to form a team in front of them, the elf girl said voluptuously: "Well, that's a good thing to be brave, but don't be too excited. After all, you haven't graduated yet, and those black robes will be handled by professionals. If you want to go to the gathering place of West City Avenue and West Cross Street. If nothing unexpected happens, a large group of reinforcements are coming to fight them. You can find the right time to raid from behind... Forget it, Lim, you'd better follow them."

Lim looked at Nicole, then looked at the group of students who suddenly ignited, and nodded expressionlessly.

Originally, she didn't want Lim to be a nanny, but who thought that these naughty kids were much more passionate than she thought?

Lu Lu hopes that civilian students can get reckless, saying that young people can get reckless, and this country has hope, but if they are reckless, it is not good, right? Nicole feels that she is still too young, and it is a bit of a headache to deal with such things. She shook her head and prepared to leave. She is still very concerned about the situation on Lieutenant General Makarov.

At this time, the freckled girl said again: "Ms., although the National University has been blocked by the military police, the students have been secretly organizing military training on the school. Now they should be able to collect one or two thousand people. Can we free them first?"

Nicole pondered for a moment, but said to Lim: "There are a hundred people at the gate of the National University."

"No problem." The latter said.

She said it was no problem, that is, these hundred people were not enough for her to fight, and she still had the confidence to prevent the enemy from hurting others.

"Young people, then just go and create miracles." Nicole suddenly laughed out loud. She was obviously not even a "young man". At most, she was an elf girl swaying on the edge of the luoli boundary. She shook her fingers in an old age: "Sister, I know that if a young man gets passionate, he will not listen to advice. But, if even a young man gets passionate, this country is really over."

The elf girl felt comfortable when she walked out of the dormitory gate. She felt that the country Lu Lu wanted to establish was not so difficult to appear, so she became even more happy. She was so happy that she took a light step and grabbed the three black-robed mages who rushed over to reinforce her from the rapid shadow state with vine elves, and strangled them to death like a rat, and then she quickly walked towards the most intense direction of the battle.

That's right, at this time, the casters who are extremely good at secret operations, intelligence, destruction and assassination have turned this Central Magic Academy into their battlefield.
Chapter completed!