After a passionate and bloody competition for the abuse of food during the day, the women in the outside world were very excited to return to the inner city to rest...

And those foreign scholars arranged for them by the Second Academy City.

A total of 2,000 people came to attend the enrollment ceremony during the day.

However, after the night, the remaining number was less than 800, except for those who were seriously injured by some bad-minded people.

Most of the others were abused and lost their temper...

The feeling of being beaten by others but not being able to fight back is definitely not something that anyone can tolerate, including those who are present.

Many people chose to quit after the game.

The Second Academy City also allowed their departure. The news they brought to the outside world after they left was...

The students of this academy have an unparalleled impression... Although they have a bad reputation, their reputation will always be greater than their reputation.

Luo Qianhuan has already foresaw the crowds of people in the next enrollment ceremony.

But this one must be held first.

There are many houses in the outer city, and they are fully capable of accommodating 800 people.

Alex's group of brothers who are so energetic that they have no place to vent their youth every day, including building a house, running around the city for hundreds of times, shouting strange slogans such as "Long live the Holy Sword Lord!" "Onboard the Holy Sword Lord", and then picking up soap.

Luo Qianhuan could no longer imagine the lives of these brothers, but the quality of the houses they built was really nothing to say.

After being invited by the profiteer, Luo Qianhuan and him lived in a house. The licensee and Xiye were suspected to be a bodyguard and a lady who was out for fun. Ahem, it was not right to Hideyoshi.

So Xiye also lives in this house.

This is a two-story building with all furniture and everything else. You have to put all the food on the table and you have to worry about it.

Luo Qianhuan found a room on the second floor and moved in. Apart from a bed, there was only one small wooden table. After all, it was temporarily arranged and it was impossible to be luxurious. It could only meet people's basic needs.

Luo Qianhuan put Pandora's box on the table and began to tinker with the box.

If you want to talk about the most difficult one among your magic tools, it must be Pandora's box... Luo Qianhuan hasn't figured out how many uses of this thing.

Even if you have Serhili's fighting skills.

Thinking about Dante holding this magical box back then, killing seven in and seven out among the endless demons, and finally having a pf666 sign to kill all the demons in seconds, Luo Qianhuan can confirm that the power of this small box is infinite.

Whether it can be performed is another question.

At this moment, Luo Qianhuan felt a breath gradually approaching him.

"Remember to knock on the door when entering." Luo Qianhuan knew who the visitor was without raising his head: "My strong man, what's wrong with me, a weak man?"

Xiye stood at the door with a cold face, staring at the weird guy in front of him who was unwilling to take off his mask even when he was sleeping at night.

"I apologize to you..."

"Apologize?"

"That's right, you are a strong man, I admit your strength." Xiye recalled how Luo Qianhuan looked on the field. The power shot from the box placed on the table shocked everyone... Xiye was also scared by the last blow.

"..." Luo Qianhuan looked up at the boy standing at the door. His face was so beautiful that it could be described in two words. If he wore women's clothing, he would definitely be very beautiful.

But the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that he was fixed. Luo Qianhuan never saw any changes from beginning to end.

Although facial paralysis is a little cute, it is better to be more lively and active if it is on Hideyoshi.

On him, Luo Qianhuan saw the shadow of Sethilly, who once gave up her childhood and accompanied the sword for the sake of strength.

As a child, Sethili never relaxed for strength.

"Kiye, right? Ask you a question."

"What?"

"What do you think of this academy?"

Although Luo Qianhuan mixed into this group of new students to detect the personality and character problems of this group of outsiders, he also shoulders the mission of finding qualified geniuses and discovering their potential.

For the second school city and future... this city needs more geniuses... whether it is hardworking or talented.

Luo Qianhuan saw the shadow of Sexili in Xiye, so she had a look at the idea of ​​how far this child could go.

"The students in this academy are very strong, and the strength they learn is also very strong..." Xiye gradually became excited when he said this: "So I must enter this academy. Defeat anyone... This strength is more important than anything else..."

A warrior who lost his mind for his strength?

This setting is not advisable.

"Then... why do you want to become stronger?" Luo Qianhuan put down Pandora's box and asked solemnly.

When asked this question, Xiye was stunned for a moment, looking straight into Luo Qianhuan's eyes through Luo Qianhuan's white mask... and then gritted his teeth.

"It has nothing to do with you, I'm done with what I'm going to say.' Then Xiye turned around and left Luo Qianhuan's room.

What a strange naughty child, Luo Qianhuan tilted his head and didn't think much about it.

But my door was opened again.

The profiteer stood at the door of his room.

"Can you... talk about that child."

"What are you talking about?"

Luo Qianhuan doesn’t think there is anything to talk about for a hot-blooded comic-type male protagonist.

"He is a survivor of the Former Twilight Empire. Can you talk about it? The Holy Sword Luo Qianhuan..."

Previous…the survivor of the Twilight Empire? Where did Luo Qianhuan be stunned this time? Are the people who survived under the devilish empire’s rule?

"Come in." Luo Qianhuan took back Pandora's box: "Close the door and tell me everything about that child..."

During the battle between Twilight and Starry Night, Luo Qianhuan deeply experienced the hellish life of the civilians of the Twilight Empire in the past. Did this child survive in that environment? He is really... strong.

"I am a businessman." Even at this time, the prodigal businessman took his hat and sat next to Luo Qianhuan and lowered the brim of the hat: "The merchants who wandered away from every corner of the continent, under the rule of the two Gemini, the Twilight Empire has always been a forbidden area for any chamber of commerce, but it is a paradise for robbers and thieves..."

The Former Twilight Empire is a completely scary place for any businessman to talk about.

"Maybe it was a whim. Where did I go to do business three years ago."

"Don't beat around the bush, just say you're going to save people." Luo Qianhuan didn't think the prodigal business would go to a place of chaos to promote his own items. He probably brought some food and other things to support civilians.

"Oh, Lord Holy Sword is indeed amazing and has been guessed."

The profitable businessman nodded without denying Luo Qianhuan's statement.

"Well...Along the way, I passed by a village...where did I find that child..."

“…How is the village?”

"Die..." The prodigal businessman's tone was a little low: "All dead, none of the people in the village survived. Blood covered the entire ground and walls. The fire burned all over the entire village and turned it into a hell."

"..." Luo Qianhuan's hands were tightly clamped and fell into silence. This is war... This is the consequence of war. The most injured are often those innocent people.

"When I discovered that child, I also found the culprit who destroyed the village."

"Is it a robber?"

The profiteer nodded again. No matter where he was, the most terrifying creature was not a monster... but a human!

In the collapsed world of the Twilight Empire, there is also humanity.

"Can you imagine a few big men surrounding a little girl?"

The profitable businessman described his original appearance.

"I didn't help saving him, I just watched... the bandits might be planning to keep the child... Qi, you know what they want to do."

"You didn't save him? Are you watching it happen?"

Luo Qianhuan glanced at the profiteer, and the old man shook his head innocently.

"Because I didn't need to save me at all... the robber relaxed his vigilance and threw his weapon aside... the child just picked up a small stone and used all the remaining forging power in his body. He made a stone blade... This small knife made of not very sharp stone penetrated the head of a robber."

So is the weapon that Xiye uses a flying knife?

"Then?" Luo Qianhuan cared about the next development.

"Kill them all." The prodigal businessman also sighed when he recalled the scene at the beginning: "That group of robbers were just some erotic airs. The child picked up a sword and didn't know where the power came from. He killed several robbers surrounding him... As for the hundreds of other robbers who were alarmed, I solved it..."

"In order to survive, people will always burst out with some unimaginable power."

How many people did war and turmoil bring the same tragedy? Luo Qianhuan's tight joints had turned white due to excessive strength.

"Can you imagine a little girl holding a blood-stained sword with a look of horror on her face? At that time, I felt that she treated the sword as if she was her life-like existence."

"Because that is power." Luo Qianhuan answered the profiteer: "The power that can make you live..."

"That's right..." The prodigal businessman felt that he was in love with Luo Qianhuan: "In order to protect this power, she didn't even care that the sword blade had pierced her skin... and then I taught her a stronger power... to survive and disguise her own power."

"So is the cold face all day to disguise the cowardly self who used to be?" Luo Qianhuan let go of his tight hands...

Everyone has different goals for pursuing power. For the glory of power, they want to protect the people they want to protect. But everyone wants to have power...the most basic purpose is to survive...

"This world is about to encounter disaster, right?" The prodigal businessman suddenly said this for some reason...

He had seen some tricks from the ruins of the Arrival. Those alchemy puppets were not products that this world should have.

"That's right." Luo Qianhuan didn't plan to hide it.

"Then Lord Holy Sword." The tone of the profiteer became serious: "You have the power to fight those guys, I know. Can you guide that child? Let her enter this academy and guide her to live in the future world..."

"You're thinking too simple."

"Isn't it possible?"

Luo Qianhuan chuckled, stood up and took off his mask, showing a confident smile.

"It's not just him." Luo Qianhuan looked at the profiteer: "My Lord and I are the goal of the whole world... to let everyone in this world have the ability to survive in the future world. This is my goal and my goal...and it is also the meaning of the second school urban existence."

The pain brought by war will always be borne by those powerless, weak, and incapable, and they are also innocent...

Luo Qianhuan has had enough of these, whether it is a second-tier or a whimsical idea... Luo Qianhuan wants everyone in this world to have the power to fight against the gods.
Chapter completed!