Although his voice was not loud, he had a power that could not be ignored, which was an absolute confidence from the sword-holder of the kingdom of heaven.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Xiu's eyes turned to the office door.

At this moment, the door slowly opened, and three-eyed student Cylas Sefalon and silver-haired student Cylester Marion stepped in.

The two of them were steady in their pace, with a little confusion and tension in their expressions, but they also had unconcealed expectations in their eyes.

"Here you come."

Xia Xiu withdrew his gaze, and the smile on his face softened a little. He looked at Touls and Yi Zhou who was standing beside him, and said in a relaxed but meaningful tone: "I'll find the talents you want for you."

Now.”

Turs's eyes swept indifferently over the two students walking in, and his slender fingers gently buckled the armrests of the chair. The fox ears shook slightly, as if he was carefully observing their breath and reactions.

He didn't rush to speak, but just nodded slightly, calm and calm as always. In contrast, Yi Zhou, who was standing next to him, leaned against the corner of the table, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes were like a hawk.

It was as sharp as it seemed to have a certain meaning when sweeping through the two, but it didn't say much.

Silas Sefalon and Celeste Marion walked to the center of the office and faced Xia Xiu and several high-rise buildings in the courtyard.

They were tall and straight, with neat movements, raised their hands at the same time, and performed a standard marching salute, with appropriate respect and confidence in their voices.

Silas spoke first, with a clear voice but steady:

"Principal, I am Selas Sephalon, a student in the I-Party School of the Courtyard. I pay my highest respect to you. I am honored to be summoned by you. What can we contribute to the Courtyard?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as he finished speaking, Celeste gestured to sign language in a slightly soft voice. At the same time, the AI ​​on her waist quickly translated her sign language

To a gentle voice:

[Principal, dear directors, I am Celeste Marion—]

Xia Xiu smiled slightly and walked to the two students.

His golden eyes seemed to carry some irresistible power, but at this moment he showed a kind of peaceable gentleness.

He first came to Silas, stretched out his right hand, and his palm was facing upwards.

Seeing this, Silas bent down slightly and held the principal's hand respectfully with both hands.

His actions were very serious, as if he was accepting an invisible but heavy responsibility.

"Are you still used to it in the courtyard?" Xia Xiu asked in a gentle tone.

Silas raised his head, his tone exuded a heartfelt gratitude:

"Principal, I'm living a good life in the courtyard. Everyone here is very sincere. No one will discriminate against me because of my eyes. Instead, it makes me feel that my abilities can be truly recognized and exerted here."

When Xia Xiu heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper, and he nodded:

"That's good, that's good."

After saying that, Xia Xiu took back his hand, and he continued to say to the three-eyed student:

"I'll call you two over today, and there is an important task to you-"

At this moment, the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven became calm and solemn, his expression became unprecedentedly serious and serious in an instant, and an indescribable power flashed in his golden eyes.

He leaned forward slightly, with a heart-pounding sense of oppression in his voice, and said to his students:
Chapter completed!