"Now, you can do whatever you want."

The faint voice of the Qing Palace slowly rang out from the air, with an unquestionable majesty. Although his tone had no feelings for the tone, no one could help but tremble slightly after hearing it.

"Is this your method of acting?" The back of the river looked slightly gloomy and he caught the wind in front of him. "Aren't you afraid that doing this will bring you bad consequences?"

"I have already realized this since I stood here." Qing Gong pointed to his chest, his tone in a faint tone, "At least, I know my determination very well." Having said that, Qing Gong sighed in his heart.

He remembered the conversation with Yaresta not long ago in the windowless building.

......

"What conditions... can make me leave here." Qing Gong stared at the 'human' in front of him, "You can't call me here simply to trap me."

"Or, what kind of transaction I want to make with you, or the price." Qing Gong said sarcastically, "Let's talk about the price."

"Very good." After hearing Qinggong's words, Yaresta smiled slightly, "People who can understand what I mean are indeed different."

Qing Palace didn't say anything, but just looked at Yaresta in front of him quietly.

"I need you to be a benchmark." Yaresta's words surprised Qinggong slightly, "To be precise, it is to become a benchmark for the school city."

"Basic?" Qing Gong looked at Yaresta with some surprise, "What does this mean?"

"I want you to be a representative of the school city." Yaresta smiled faintly, "You should know the Roman Orthodox Church over the magic side, right?"

"What does this have to do with magic?" Qing Gong frowned, but his heart trembled slightly, "What the hell do you want to do?"

He...will not?

"There are two forces that can be called giants on the magic side," Aresta ignored the problem of the Qing Palace and chuckled. The mechanical sound seemed a little empty in the dark. "The Roman Orthodox Church and the British Puritanism. Other countries may have other forces, such as the Japanese Onmyoji or the mysterious Taoism in China. However, these forces rarely come forward to move forward. Currently, there are only two active giants on the surface."

The Chinese Taoism? The Qing Palace couldn't help but feel curious. Is there really a legendary Taoism in this world?

So, is it possible that the three clear Nuwa and Fuxi in the Chinese legend... may all be real?

"And both forces have representatives on the surface." Yaresta smiled slightly, "The Roman Orthodox Church has a right seat of God. Although the British Puritanism is complicated, even if the necessary evil churches are internally organized, there are saints in charge, and both have strong people in charge."

"What do you mean is to make me the representative of the school city?" Qing Gong pointed at his nose incredibly, "A existence similar to the right sedan of God?"

"It's not just that." Yaresta's mouth curled up slightly, "As a representative of the science side, the representative of the Academy City is not that simple."

"At that time, as a scientific city, your identity may no longer be as unknown as before. By then, you may be a hero."

"Heroes die soon," Qing Gong sneered, then squinted his eyes, and a sharp flashed in his light golden eyes, "Is this kind of thing supposed to be your condition? I do this, it doesn't seem to cause any harm to me, right?"

"Then you're wrong." After hearing the Qing Palace's words, Yaresta suddenly burst into laughter, "If the magic side and the science side start a war, the Academy City will definitely be in it. As you are, may you be out of the matter?"

"Remember, what you represent is the school city!"

Qing Palace suddenly raised his head!

......

As the memories ended, Qing Palace stared at the water behind him lightly, his mind turned, but he didn't know how many times he scolded Aresta.

Did that old guy want to push me out as a shield? Qing Gong narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he couldn't make any expression on his face at this time, he secretly planned to do something in his heart. No wonder the old guy said so hypocritically what the representation was.

This situation is obviously his purpose? Qing Gong narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed me out to attract attention. Then he could hide behind him and carry out his "plan"?

It's really worthy of being Aresta.

However, the Qing Palace had no choice. If he wanted to protect what he wanted to protect, he would definitely need to protect the Academy City. This city has carried too many things so far, which can almost be regarded as a spiritual sustenance in the Qing Palace's life. Regardless of whether there is or not, the Qing Palace will not tolerate others destroying the Academy City. From this point of view, the purpose of the Qing Palace and Aresta is the same.

However, I'm afraid I'll turn to take the initiative to meet those guys. Qing Gong smiled bitterly and turned his head to stare at the water behind not far away.

"How about it, do you still need to do it?" Qing Gong said lightly. He could feel that the calmness in his heart was slowly disappearing. Bu Shu Dixin's mental control time was coming, but the wind in front had been defeated, and the "Heavenly Punishment" technique had been destroyed. There was no need to worry about being affected.

"My mission is to recover the wind. I shouldn't be rational with you." The water behind sighed, and his carved facial features were filled with the unique rationality of Europeans. "And, fighting a strong man on the enemy's battlefield is not a rational act."

"However, I plan to try!" Zhishui from behind suddenly raised his head, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes. "In this case, being provoked to this extent, if he does not take action, it will not be in line with the courage of the knight!"

"Oh?" Qing Gong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you still have to do it?"

"Then... let's try it!"

Suddenly, the figures of the two men suddenly rose up, and the fire wings of the Qing Palace drew a stream of light in the air, and the water behind them jumped up and floated directly in the air.

The water behind was suspended in mid-air, and the rain in the sky became more intense for no reason, wrapping his body in it. At the same time, his hand reached into his shadow.

This was a very wonderful feeling, but that was it, his hand slowly took out something from the shadow.

It was a metal stick for culling, with a total length of more than five meters. Its appearance was like a long spear used by a knight on his horse. It was held in the hands of the water behind him, which changed his temperament suddenly, like a knight preparing to charge, full of majesty.

Qing Gong raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at the water behind him. Although the latter was one head taller than Qing Gong, the momentum of Qing Gong was always pressing against half of the sky. Then, the young man's eyes flashed with a light golden color, and the golden flames in his hand suddenly surged.

Countless golden flames gathered in the boy's hands, and finally formed a huge fire blade that was over three meters long, just like a real weapon. As the flames flowed, a clear blade could even be seen.

"Academy City 1eve1                                                          �

"Member of the Roman Orthodox 'God's Right Seat', the water behind - William Orville." A trace of fanaticism flashed in the water behind, "The name of magic - 'f1ere21o'!"

“'The person who changes the reason for tears’!”

The next moment, two figures, one blue and one gold, with completely contrary forces, collided heavily in the heavy rain!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!