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Chapter 371 Captain

"Okay." The childish face did not show a moment of hesitation. Two pairs of confident eyes met in the air, but they were about to part with one touch.

"Then start tomorrow. Only one day can be done to suit the elegance of the nobles." Floti left everyone with only the back of the recruit Niao Niao under the sunset and the clear voice slowly drifting with the evening breeze.

"Cry——!"

At this moment, a roar of eagle resounding through the sky suddenly came from the distant sky!

Lea couldn't help but look up - a huge shadow passed through the red clouds in the sky, and you could vaguely see the shadow's wide wings, thick limbs and a long tail shaking behind her.

"That's... the griffin knight of the North Wind Empire!" Lan Ya put her little hand on her forehead and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Ha? The one who flew over was the griffin knight?" Liya's expression could not tell at all about the worry of a fight with Flotti. Instead, she looked at the griffin flying from the clouds curiously: "Hey hey? That guy's landing place turned out to be... Ostia?!"

"Ahhh! It seems that it has indeed landed on Mount Fengjian!" Lan Ya couldn't help but exclaim: "I heard from my father that only in the most urgent situation will the North Wind Empire send griffin knights. What happened?"

"Forget it, even if we know the national level, we can't help much. Let's quickly determine the captain's candidate, so that everyone can go home from school early." When the griffin's figure disappeared, Lea pointed to the sunset that was about to sink into the city wall and the tall buildings and said.

As it gets late, the civilian students in the school are unable to afford the relatively high accommodation fees, and most of them have to return to their homes in the outer city. For students from other places, even renting in a secluded neighborhood with their families is much less expensive than living alone in the school.

"Hey? Are you going to be sure now? Don't wait... Is Flotti Crocius?" Mesia asked with some concern when she thought of Flotti's previous words.

"No need." Riya's eyes were still looking at the direction of Fengjianzhishan, and her faint tone was as calm and natural as discussing "what to eat for dinner": "The principal has instructed us that we will confirm the captain's candidate by noon tomorrow at the latest. And didn't Crocius say that as long as she wins, she will ignore anything?"

"Okay!" For some reason, looking at such a young lady, Mexia suddenly realized that the Kingdom of Freya had a glimmer of hope in the future Grand Prix road: "Then it's decided like this. I think everyone will not have any objections, and the captain's candidate will be..."

"You are here to take charge of Mesia Solica Glidor." Before Mesia finished speaking, Leah spoke with the situation.

“Eh?”

"ah?!"

"What?!"

“…”

Except for Miss Frostye who was still calm, everyone was incredible by this proposal, and even Mexia, who was nominated, was also confused.

"Why? Sister Liya?" Na'er was the first to react and asked everyone about the doubts.

"You have also seen that Mexia has mastered a lot of information today, more than three months before the opening of the Grand Prix. This competition's new combat system and new game modes are all things I have not considered beforehand." Liya was prepared for everyone's reaction and explained patiently: "Besides, Lanya and Na'er, you should know that my main combat method is to rush into the enemy's formation and fight in close combat. It is difficult to observe the changes in the entire battlefield in time when team battles. If there is a powerful and calm magician in the center, I think our winning side in the game will increase a lot."

Speaking of this, Liya took a deep breath and said slowly: "So, I hope everyone can temporarily forget the difference between the status of nobles and civilians. As a real team, let the most suitable person become our captain - no matter what the results of the competition between the two of us tomorrow, at least Mexia is the best candidate for this captain."

Even Riya understood that in this world with strict hierarchy, it would take great courage to say such "rebellious" words. What she didn't know was that if a civilian dared to say the same thing, most countries in Qilan, including the three empires, would be sentenced to hang - the kind that could not be pardoned and executed immediately.

But since she said it in front of everyone, she naturally thought about it carefully. The Freya Kingdom is not as rich as the Musha Empire, and can directly establish a team of representatives composed of noble students.

A team of aristocratic students and civilian students cannot naturally cross the huge gap in identity. If it is not handled properly, it can easily cause internal conflicts and even the entire team to fall apart.

Fortunately, the aristocratic students present, Lan Ya and Na'er are still young and do not have a specific concept of identity differences. Moreover, they are used to following Li Ya and silently supporting all her decisions.

"What my sister said makes sense." Lan Ya thought for a while, nodded to agree to Liya's proposal.

"Since it was proposed by Sister Liya, I agree!" Na'er took the opportunity to wrap her arms around the silver-haired little loli again.

"Is this really good? I...I'm afraid of me..." Mexia still couldn't believe that Miss Frost Ye, who had a noble identity, actually nominated herself to be the captain - this means that even Riya herself must obey her command during the game!

"There is no better choice than you, Mexia." Riya's hand gently placed on the girl's shoulder. Even though she was one head shorter than the other, she still seemed full of momentum: "I believe in you."

The eyes met, and there seemed to be some magic in the light purple crystal-like eyes. The blond girl's uneasy heart miraculously gradually calmed down. The light of confidence rose from her eyes like the rising sun: "Okay! I will definitely not disappoint the eldest lady!"

As the firm words fell, the last ray of sunset also fainted behind the towering walls of Ostia.

When the stars emerged among the cotton-like clouds, Lea, who had sent away the little girls, also stood in front of Jasti.

"Is there anything wrong with asking me to come? Gasty." There is no need to be polite between Leah and Gasty: "By the way, the candidate for the captain has been confirmed, it is Mesia Solica Glidor."

"Oh? He actually chose her?" Jastee also took off the principal's majestic mask in front of Leah. She raised her eyebrows and asked, obviously the girls' decision also surprised her: "I thought it would be you, little guy. Why? What little abacus are you?"

"There is no small plan, but I think Mexia is the most suitable candidate..." Lea roughly talked about what happened after Jasti left.

But after listening to the little loli's story, the blonde lady did not speak for a long time, but quietly looked at Liya sitting on the sofa chair with her amber eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lea couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Jasti shook her head and withdrew her gaze: "It is best not to mention what you said before. I will fill in the captain's column with Mexia's name, and I will submit a report to the royal family to help her win a preparatory jar."

"I understand." Liya nodded.

【Sure enough, the power of tradition is still deeply rooted...】
Chapter completed!
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