Bayreuth's school grounds are where the City Guard conducts troop drills. The main army of the Imperial Army is stationed outside, and the Guard's mission is more of city defense and security. The school grounds are not highly utilized and are usually deserted.
But today, it was extremely lively, and even the huge crowds of people couldn't describe it.
The school grounds are surrounded by several wide streets, and at the main entrance is a medium-sized square.
Because the school ground is an important military area, there are usually very few people around, let alone businesses, or even pedestrians. But today, my dear, not to mention the square, even the streets on both sides were crowded with people.
Groups of soldiers ran back and forth, pushing the crowd and shouting to maintain order. The adults shouted and the children cried, it was a lively scene.
The crowd was the most crowded at the entrance of the school grounds. At the large entrance, there were dozens of soldiers sweating profusely. The people crowded there seemed to be registering something, and after each one was registered, the soldiers let one one go.
How is this going?
Seth was confused. With so many people crowded here, it was extremely difficult for them to get through.
"Dean Seth, Dean Seth..."
A man who looked like an officer, sweating profusely, squeezed through the crowd and said breathlessly: "You are here, I have been waiting for you here for a long time..."
"Ruhr?" Seth frowned and asked, "What's going on with these people? Didn't you clear the place?"
Ruhl is the commander of the Bayreuth City Guards and is responsible for the security of the imperial capital. Naturally, he is also responsible for the school grounds here.
"Are these people, they are all the audience..." Although Ruel was so crowded that his hat tilted, he still smiled like a flower: "Teacher Jesus from Dresden College discussed with me a competition between the two colleges.
Fighting is a grand event. To expand the scale and influence, it should not be too deserted. The common people of the imperial capital should also participate and witness the magnificence of the magic sealer with their own eyes..."
Ruhl was not telling lies, but he did not tell the whole story. The actual situation was that Yeze, speaking in an official tone, stuffed a gold card to Ruhl. Then he expressed the hope that Dresden College would win this game.
Not big. But you can’t lose face if you lose.
There are more than a thousand teachers and students at the Royal Academy, and there are no more than ten big cats and kittens at Dresden Academy. In order not to lose the battle, I asked Ruel to do a favor and open up an area to let the people enter.
Serve as the cheerleading team of Dresden College. As for how to get the people to cheer them on, Ruhl doesn't have to worry about it.
Yeze's request was a bit strange, but it was not difficult for Ruel to do.
In the school grounds, the emperor and nobles have fixed areas, heavily fortified, and protected by separate barriers, so safety is not a problem at all.
The remaining areas are all ordinary stone platforms, with some seats reserved for people from the Royal Academy. It is not a problem to seat 70,000 to 80,000 people in other places. Moreover, there are boundary stones hidden in these places. Even if someone makes trouble, temporarily open the small
Barriers can also lock people in.
Besides, His Majesty the Emperor has promised that both sides can invite their supporters to cheer. However, Dresden College seems to have invited a little more people...
"Nonsense!" Before Seth could speak, Labelore said angrily: "Can ordinary people watch the battle of the Demon Sealer casually? Not to mention, His Majesty the Emperor will be there. What should I do if something goes wrong?"
"General! Please rest assured that the barrier here is very stable." Ruhr, as a soldier, was obviously a little more cautious about the outstanding military exploits of Labelore. He stood at attention and said: "Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor allows supporters of both sides to enter.
.These people are all invited by Mr. Jesus..."
"Fart!" Rabelais now feels sore in his nose whenever he hears the name Jesus. Especially now that he is not even allowed to compete in the competition, he is holding back an evil fire in his heart and says angrily: "So
Are these people all supporters of Dresden College? Who told you? Huh?......"
Before Labelore finished getting angry, he heard bursts of uniform shouts coming from the school grounds.
"Dreston, Dresden..."
"We must win, we must win..."
"Down with the Royal Academy..."
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Listening to the bursts of cheers, Labelore was choked and his face froze at first, and then he looked face to face with Seth.
What the hell, what's going on?
Ruhr didn't seem a little surprised and urged: "My lords, it's better to bring people in quickly. His Majesty the Emperor should be here in a while."
"How to get in?" Labelore was still angry and pointed at the bustling crowd.
There is no problem in letting the soldiers drive the crowd away, but Romenas has always played the card of being close to the people internally. What matters is that the soldiers do not harm the people. His Majesty the Emperor does not care about what is done in private, but if it is made in a big way, it will definitely be difficult for him in terms of face.
.Labelore once sat on one side, so he naturally knows the difficulties of soldiers.
Ruel looked around and said in a low voice: "There is a small door in the back street, follow me."
Not only Labelore, Seth was also angry.
I brought people to the competition, how could I act like a thief?
In this way, under the guidance of Ruhl, a group of people from the Royal Academy sneaked in through a small door on the other side of the school grounds.
Once inside, everyone almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Except for the viewing stand reserved for His Majesty the Emperor and the nobles, most of the stands were already filled with people. There were more spectators entering the venue. Of course, this was not the reason that made them want to vomit blood.
Almost all the spectators held two small flags, colorful and different. Not only that, every ten meters or so, there were people holding big flags dancing back and forth.
On the front it says: Dresden Academy! Must win!! On the back it says: Imperial Royal Academy! Must lose!!
Looking around, there is a sea of color.
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At this time, in a corner of the auditorium, Shiruch and Ye Ze were whispering.
"Set and the others are coming." Shiruch pointed.
"I saw it." Yeze didn't care, holding a rolled up banner and waving it back and forth.
"Their expressions are ugly..." Sirukh looked back at the flags flying all over the field and asked, "Are we going too far?"
"Is this too much? I haven't written yet to make them eat shit."
Ye Ze snorted: "If their shabby college hadn't been branded with the 'Royal' sign, would I have been so merciful? They are enemies now! Or enemies who want to drive away our college. Are your enemies talking about quality??
Besides, we are not trying to insult them. We are trying to overwhelm our opponents and gain the upper hand!!"
"Yes, that's right." Sirukh nodded and asked, "What is the banner in your hand?"
"You spend so much money to hire people to cheer you up, so naturally you have to collect some costs." Ye Ze chuckled: "These are all advertisements. I personally brought them here yesterday."
"Advertisement?" Sirukh didn't know why.
"You'll know when you hang it up." Ye Ze turned his head and shouted: "Come here a few people, hand out these banners, and hang them on every stand..."
A group of young men immediately ran over and ran away carrying banners. In order to overwhelm his opponents, Yeze paid a lot of money to hire a lot of people to help.
Everyone in the Royal Academy had just calmed down a little. Under the guidance of the staff, everyone walked to their seats in the stands with pale faces. But before they could sit down, a dozen banners were opened everywhere. At a glance
Go, look even more exciting.
Chengnan Restaurant wishes Dresden College a great success!!
The weapons used by Dresden Academy are sponsored by Laosan Blacksmith!!
Go to Chengdong Cloth Store to buy cloth and support Dresden College!!
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This is all his stuff.
Labelore shivered with rage.
Because the original quota for the competition was temporarily replaced by Bilbao, Labelore was dissatisfied. He originally planned to join the students in the auditorium. But when he saw this scene, he was really afraid that he could not help but summon the beast monster.
come out.
"What are you doing?!" Labelore was angry when he saw a few boys running in front of him carrying a banner, as if they were about to hang it up.
Those people were stunned for a moment, looked around, and were shocked: "Ah, we ran to the wrong place."
The young men quickly ran to the other side and hung up a banner that read "The Royal Academy must lose, Dresden must win, and Aunt Anna's tailor shop welcomes you."
Labelore was indeed the North Frost Spear, a former commander of one side. In anger, he still ordered the other teachers to calm down the students and not do anything impulsive.
After Labelore finished his instructions, he went to the VIP area angrily.
This is simply a naked insult, which is intolerable. If Dean Seth doesn't care, he will have to talk to His Majesty the Emperor.
After arriving, Labelore found that Seth was arguing with Ye Ze. Looking at his red face and thick neck, it was obvious that he was not taking advantage.
Dean Seth's strength is indeed far superior to that of Yeze, but if he quarrels, he will almost get angry.
Being bullied by Ye Ze, Seth almost couldn't help but punch Ye Ze to death.
"Long live the emperor! Long live! Long live!!!!"
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Everyone was noisy, and the audience suddenly shouted slogans in unison, Emperor Romenas, has arrived.
Ye Ze had hired a group of people in advance. In addition to shouting cheering slogans, "Long Live the Emperor" should not be left behind. He wears everything he wears, but he can't wear flattery. Ye Ze still understands this principle very well.
Although there were still crowds of people outside the stadium, the emperor still had a great reputation. The people automatically moved out of the way, and Romenas entered the stadium smoothly.
Yeze had heard a lot of rumors about Romenas, but he didn't take them seriously. Everyone in power would brag. But when Yeze saw Romenas in person, he was still a little surprised.
This emperor seems to be very consistent with the rumors.
If it weren't for the crown on his head, Ye Ze wouldn't have been able to believe that this elegant man exuding considerable energy fluctuations was actually the emperor of the empire. He had the majesty of a king and the magnanimity of a strong man. As expected, the Iron-blooded Emperor Romenas
Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times.
Surrounded by a group of ministers and nobles, Romenas walked up to the auditorium and took a seat.
Yeze, on the other hand, took advantage of the commotion to sneak down and instruct the cheerleaders to shout slogans. Every sentence was flattering the emperor.
When he first entered the school grounds, Romenas was also startled by the scene and felt a little unhappy.
After all, he is the boss behind the Royal Academy.
But after the audience shouted long live, His Majesty the wise emperor couldn't help but smile and wave.
It had been many years since he had enjoyed such a scene of thousands of people cheering. Especially after he sat down, the audience's cheers became more intense. The previous unhappiness disappeared with the roar of the mountains and the tsunami.
Based on His Majesty the Emperor's small thoughts, Seth and Labelore's protests were easily dismissed by saying that the people's will cannot be violated.
Romenas is different from Seth. Although he is the boss behind the Royal Academy, in the final analysis, the Royal Academy is just a tool of Romenas. As long as the Dresden Academy building is in hand, what will the Royal Academy do to him?
I won't care about it.
In Romenas' heart, only the interests of the empire are the most important. As long as he wins the game, it doesn't matter what banners they hang.
Thus, the competition between the Royal Academy and the Dresden Academy began with the livid faces of a small group of people and the cheers of the vast majority of the people!!
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