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Chapter 42 The Real World

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"Xiao Xiao, are there many clubs in the college?"

Fu Nian was walking on the way to the apartment building with his luggage, thinking about Chu Zihang's invitation just now.

"There are only two in the real sense. Although there are others, their existence is of little significance." Chen Xiaoxiao explained.

"Which two?"

"Caesar's student union, Chu Zihang's Lion Heart Club." Chen Xiaotan looked indifferent with a small bag on his hands, "Both of them have a long history and have produced many outstanding talents, such as the one who invited you today.

As far as the Lion Heart Club is concerned, the former principal is a member of it, and it has produced outstanding members like Meineke Cassel."

"Kassel?"

"Yes, the college is named after this surname. It is said that he was the president of the Lionheart Club during the principal's time."

"The principal's era? I remember that the school calendar said that the college has a history of almost 150 years, right?" Fu Nian looked at Chen Xiaoxiao in confusion.

"That's right, the principal is almost 150 years old."

"What?!" Fu Nian suddenly became very interested in this principal whom he had never met before.

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The college is very large, and the area destroyed by the student fighting is not small. But at this time, they have reached the edge of the ruins, and the exotic scenery that is completely different from the ancient oriental country gradually reveals its beauty. In the cool evening breeze in the evening

, Fu Nian saw a "corpse" lying on the stone floor.

Fu Nian looked at Chen Xiaoxiao, and Chen Xiaoxiao also looked at Fu Nian blankly.

There are no traces of battle in this area. Logically speaking, their battle area is near the library and laboratory in the east and the wide lawn. This area is completely on the edge of the battlefield.

But what happened to Masashi Toyama, who was lying on the ground bleeding all over the place?

"Professor Masashi Toyama?" Chen Xiaoxiao ran forward and looked at Masashi Toyama who threw himself on the ground. There were two large white portable safes beside him.

Masashi Toyama?

Fu muttered this name. He remembered that Manstein mentioned this name before he fell to the ground.

The teacher who seemed to be going to receive them was unexpectedly shot to death by students in advance.

Wait! Professor Manstein? Fu Nian suddenly thought of something. He looked at Chen Xiaoxiao who was squatting next to Masashi Toyama.

Chen Xiaoxiao seemed to have remembered it and looked at Fu Nian with wide eyes.

"Did we forget the professor at the door?"

"It seems so." Fu Nian nodded seriously.

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Two minutes later,

A black Jaguar drove up in front of the two people. The door opened, and two Lionheart members who had not yet taken off their combat uniforms moved Manstein, who was still unconscious, out of the back seat.

"Xiao Xiao, the professor you want."

After saying hello to Fu Nian, he planned to drive away in the Jaguar.

"Wait!" Chen Xiaoxiao hurriedly called to the two of them, "Have you brought any medicine?"

The academy has an antidote for the anesthesia effect of Frigga bullets. Although the person who was shot will naturally wake up once this thing expires, the academy still requires the equipment department to prepare an antidote before it can be used.

"I brought it, but there is only one bottle." A Lionheart would reach out from his pocket and take out a bottle of pure white viscous liquid.

The rule between them and the student union is not to use antidotes, because this is considered a punishment for those who are shot. But considering that unrelated people will be involved, they are still prepared, although they have not used it once in so many years.

"One bottle is fine." Chen Xiaoxiao reached out to take the medicine, threw Fu Nian's luggage into the car, and sent them to the reserved apartment in advance.

At this time, although the anesthesia effect of the Frigga bullet still lasted for a certain period of time, it did not last too long. After Chen Xiaoxiao poured half of the medicine into Manstein and Toyama Masashi, they woke up not long after.

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"Why does my head hurt so much?" Manstein covered the back of his head and got up from the ground with difficulty.

Looking around, he woke up for a while before looking at Fu Nian and Chen Xiaoxiao.

"Why am I here? Isn't it at the entrance of the academy? Hey, Masashi Toyama? Why are you here too?"

Masashi Toyama looked around with a blank expression.

"I remember I was going to pick you up from the professor at the door. How...what?" Masashi Toyama suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead, "Oh, yes, I was shot to death by the student union?

Fu Nian: How do you talk about shame so confidently?

"That's right! The relics I borrowed from the archives!" Toyama Masashi hurriedly turned around to find his own things. But except for Manstein, there was nothing around him.

"Is this it?" Fu Nian stood in front of Masashi Toyama holding two white safes.

"That's right!" Toyama Masashi hurriedly stood up and took it from Fu Nian's hand. Feeling the heavy weight in his hand, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing he didn't lose this thing, otherwise he would have become a sinner in the college! Kneeling down and confessing to death, breaking one's belly and committing suicide are not enough to atone for his sin.

Manstein also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He also knew what was inside.

"Professor, were you also killed by them?" Masashi Toyama looked at the remaining red marks on the back of Manstein's head.

Manstein's face turned dark. When he regained his consciousness, he understood what was happening around him. He really didn't expect that the students would organize the Freedom Day until today. He didn't expect that he would be shot by them as soon as he entered the door.

Head.

"We'll talk about this later!" Manstein glanced at Chen Xiaoxiao and Fu Nian with a dark face, and felt relieved after seeing that there was no blood on their bodies.

"Are they okay?"

Manstein looked at Fu Nian and asked.

Fu Nian: "It should be fine."

Manstein looked at Chen Xiaoxiao again,

Chen Xiaoxiao: "No one died."

"That's good, that's good. The academy is covered by the commandments, so there shouldn't be any big problems." Manstein was afraid that Fu Nian would confiscate and stop. You must know that although there seem to be a lot of mixed-races here, they are gathered from all over the world.

The result of hybridization.

Each of them is unique. If they were lost internally, the college would be heartbroken.

"We'll wait until tomorrow to discuss the matter of randomly adjusting the free day without my permission! Let's take care of Fu Nian's matters first today."

Manstein tidied his messy clothes, took the wet wipe handed by Chen Xiaoxiao and wiped the blood on the back of his head.

Then he walked towards the teaching area in the distance.

"Professor, what else do we have to do next?" Manstein did not introduce the college's arrangements to him in detail on the way.

"I'll show you a real world," Manstein suddenly thought of something and continued, "Although you may not need it, this is a necessary process for student admissions in our college. Every year, teacher Masashi Toyama explains it to you.

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The real world?

Fu Nian looked at the cobbled road ahead and shook his head.

He may not really need to see the real world.


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