All the lights inside the Hall of Valor were turned on, and a figure could be vaguely seen through the mosaic floor-to-ceiling windows.
The Hall of Valor is the core hub leading to the Three Goddess Layer and the Bell Tower where the Night Watch is located. Once an intruder passes through the Hall of Valor and enters these two places, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The academy should have concentrated its manpower to set up security in the Hall of Valor, but strangely, this majestic building is now very empty.
"The Executive Department forgot to deploy the defense of the Hall of Valor?" A passing student was wearing a Uzi with a nine-millimeter caliber and a thirty-round magazine.
A submachine gun, with a filled spare magazine hanging from his right shoulder.
He was wearing a well-dressed tuxedo and polished leather shoes. He looked like a combination of Wall Street elite and terrorist. There was no doubt that he was a member of the Lionheart Club who had just attended the banquet. He was now on campus to cooperate with the school affairs department.
Patrol orders.
A pleasant female voice came from his Bluetooth headset: "The execution department has made arrangements, and the people who will take over are: Jiang Yi from the Deposed Dragon Society; Chen Motong from the Student Union."
The information from the headquarters cheered him up along with the entire tactical team! The S-class personally guarded the Hall of Valor? The academy's defensive strategic deployment was indeed strict.
"Yes! President Su."
Before leaving, he looked back at the brightly lit Hall of Valor, and now his eyes became cautious and excited. The place where S-class guards were guarded? It may seem that the defense is loose, but it is no different from a dragon's pool and a tiger's den!
As expected of an S-class, one person is guarding one place! Others are on a dangerous mission, but he seems to be taking his girlfriend on a sightseeing tour...
In the hall, Jiang Yi, the president of Kassel College's Deposed Dragon Association, sat there quietly, closing his eyes and concentrating.
The Hall of Valor is an ancient Byzantine-style building located in the center of Odin Square. The outside is decorated with dark red-patterned granite. It is rumored that these granites came from India. There was once a dragon-slaying war that flowed the blood of both humans and dragons.
It happened there, and blood seeped into the local granite layers. Hundreds of years later, the quarry found that the granite here had a different color and the texture was full of blood.
The complete World Tree pattern is carved on the entire outer wall, with a rooster standing on the top, and the bottom layer suppressing the ancestor of all dragons, the black dragon Nidhogg.
It is a chapel-like place at Kassel College where degree certificates are issued.
This place is usually only opened once a year. Students enter wearing the degree robes characteristic of the Prussian court, sit on rows of oak benches, wait for the principal to read their names, and go on stage to receive their degrees amidst the applause of everyone. The walls on both sides
, filled with portraits of heroes who have made meritorious deeds for mankind in the dragon-slaying wars of the past dynasties.
Some of them are outstanding alumni of Kassel College, and there are also several students in this class who have the strength and opportunity to be on this merit list. After all, this is an era of resurgence of kings!
Under the circular dome of the main hall, Jiang Yi sat on the chair in the front row. He was wearing a black formal suit. Above his head was a sculpture of the god Odin, covered in armor and stomach, riding an eight-legged war horse and holding a spear.
A voice came from the attic: "Handsome guy, look at the camera."
A burst of electronic flash from the camera flashed, and another voice of appreciation: "Yes, that's that cool expression!"
Behind the wooden railing of the attic, Nono held a brown camera in his hand and took continuous pictures.
After putting down the camera, she looked at the photos she took with satisfaction: a young man in black was sitting on a long row of dark red wooden chairs. Jiang Yi looked up with an expressionless face, his eyes staring deep and quiet.
"When will they come?" Nono leaned on the railing and looked at Jiang Yi, "My memory is almost full."
The Hall of Valor will only be opened once a year. If it weren't for tonight's emergency invasion, Jiang Yi and Nono would not be able to enter the Hall of Valor.
So Nono went to prepare a camera first, and she said this: "The pinned post on the Night Watch Forum tomorrow must be your artistic portrait in the Hall of Valor!"
Nono is like a dedicated personal photographer, and Jiang Yi accompanies her to take pictures indifferently.
First, they took a series of photos of each other, and Nono said that Jiang Yi's skin is so delicate that she couldn't find any flaws even if she looked at it without retouching. Then there was a selfie of the two of them, with Nono holding the camera behind her back, and Jiang Yihe wearing dark purple.
The dress was inexplicably in perfect harmony with her. Then Nono chose to take photos from all angles, from the side to the front, from the first floor to the second floor...
"Someone will come." Jiang Yi said with a dull smile, "The following content is allowed to be filmed, but external broadcasting is prohibited."
Yanling·Kamaitachi!
Kamaitachi's domain instantly opened up. The invisible and colorless Kamaitachi hidden in the air in the huge space was mobilized and driven by him. The diameter of the domain reached dozens of kilometers, and the entire undergraduate campus of Kassel College was under his surveillance.
within the range.
All sounds echoed in his mind, including mosquitoes grinding their wings in the air, insects squirming in the soil, and the heartbeats of a dozen infiltrators lurking outside the Hall of Valor in the woods on the green edge of Odin Square.
"Hey! Who cares?" Nono made a face and retreated into Jiang Yi's blind spot.
Jiang Yi smiled and said nothing, turned on his phone and started composing a text message.
"Tonight, ascend to the divine level!" He pressed the send button.
A brisk ringtone rang, and soon the other party responded: "Okay."
"Count the number of people!" the captain of the grove squadron said solemnly, looking at the flashlight beam that occasionally shot through in the dark night.
"1,2,3..."
A low counting sound sounded in the dark night, "11, 12..."
The captain frowned, "Where's No. 13? Has no one seen No. 13?"
A beep sounded from behind: "The one who was following me just now..."
The captain's face turned ugly. The tin bottle of Heika she was ordered to give to No. 13 was a crucial prop in this mission.
That black card has very high authority in Norma. Theoretically speaking, the black card can open all the access control in Kassel Academy, including the Minerva in the Equipment Department. With it, you can move through the academy unimpeded.
The tin bottle is filled with a solution made by alchemy, which is extremely precious because it can corrode any metal...including the alchemical brass shell of the first-generation skeletal bottle!
But now these two most important props, along with the stupid No. 13, have disappeared!
On the roof of the library, a gecko-like guy assumed a very professional posture, lowered his body, and was using a telescope to observe what was going on below.
That was their missing No. 13. According to the original plan, they sneaked in separately and would meet up at the Hall of Valor. But the tight security forced them to huddle in this gap like cockroaches, and No. 13 was silently among the roofs at the moment.
And flew across it gracefully, showing off his bat-like figure.
No. 13 is exploring the environment, looking for the entrance. Just like a mantis stalking a cicada, another oriole is also sneaking behind him.
No. 13, who was observing, unconsciously tightened his telescope. He suddenly turned around and drew out the Browning pistol from his waist.
But there was only darkness behind him. The frightened No. 13 couldn't help but take a deep breath. He just felt someone behind him. He believed in his own intuition. It was with this unfounded intuition that he, a road-crazy bounty,
Hunter is also well-known in Brooklyn.
Intuition is usually not wrong, and several tasks, large and small, can only be completed on the 13th... But this time, even the intuition seems to have gone wrong, and there is clearly no one behind him. This academy hidden on the mountainside is weird everywhere!
No. 13 put the pistol in his pocket and slowly slid down the drainage pipe.
But he didn't know that a few seconds later, a few meters behind where he was crawling, a black figure emerged from the darkness...