Three days later, the news that King Aogu’s youngest son died tragically in the royal city spread throughout the continent, and even the leaders of the major alien races knew about it.
"It's such a pity that such a perfect chess piece, come here! Bring me the wine that I have collected! Hahahaha!" In the High Garden of the Principality of Cisse, Jackal Grylls was staring at the sky outside the window.
"Asshole! Pity my miserable nephew, the Principality of Cisse! It must be the Principality of Cisse!" Knight Principality, Fata City, the one-eyed fox Caruso smashed the dinner plate in front of him.
"Everyone, I smell the sweet smell of war. From today on, the training tasks of each major legion will be doubled." Dominic the Glory in the Principality of Cambay and Heim City glanced at his subordinates and said with some excitement.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems there is business to be done again, but which side should I support this time?" Elba, the eight-clawed spider, narrowed his eyes in the Principality of Shayel, Kadian City.
"Why wasn't King Ogu the one who died? It seems that the Principality of Cisse is still too restless." Jose, the Broken Glove from the Principality of Jean and the City of Fore, said with a strange smile.
"Hmph! They're not good things! I don't want to get involved in the dog-eat-dog thing." Theresa, the shield girl in the Principality of Floy and Varan City, sneered and threw the secret message into the fire.
"Send this eulogy to the ancient city, and hope that Fernando can express his condolences and change." Saint Joshua, in Star City, Principality of Moronil, lowered his head and continued to draw the moon phase diagram.
"That bastard is dead? But with King Ogu's character, he should choose to be patient. After all, starting a war now is not a wise decision." Frost Riding Castle, Iron Hand Pablo shrugged, appearing unconcerned. p>
"Although I hate King Ogu, it would be too much to use a knife on a doll." On the tundra continent, in the village, the Viking Adrian stopped fighting with his two sons.
The whole incident happened suddenly at an incredible speed, but it ended as suddenly as a flash in the pan. The attitudes of the nine human principalities and the various alien races were very different. Some were happy, some were angry, and some were yin and yang, but the most common was that they
It became a topic of conversation after dinner.
However, the facts also confirmed everyone's guesses. After a week of thanking guests behind closed doors, King Aogu returned to the public's sight as if nothing was wrong. As for what he planned in his heart, no one knows, just like no one knows what
The newly assembled magic cannon...
These days, more and more people have gathered in Aogu City. They either arrive in carriages or arrive in groups of twos and threes. The annual Imperial Academy enrollment day is coming soon, and the major principalities, famous families, and even distant places are approaching.
The alien geniuses all stepped into the Miracle Plains one after another.
Rikka, who was out shopping, was standing in the attic at this time and told Boom the news.
"Brother, do you want to give it a try? I heard from those mercenaries that as long as they graduate from the Imperial Academy, they are all high-level professionals." Rikka tilted her head and fiddled with the steel knife out of habit. "Go to school? Do you think I look like that material? However, systematic college training can indeed save me a lot of detours, which can at least make up for my half-baked deficiencies." After hearing this, Boom waved his hand first, but then
But he replied somewhat ambiguously.
"Then let's give it a try. It's not like we can't afford the tuition now. If it works, it's fine. If it doesn't, there's nothing to lose." Rikka's eyes lit up and she continued to persuade.
The next day, Boom put on the black mage robe he received from the Secret Magic Guild. Although this thing has always existed, he has never worn it. Rikka next to him saw stars in his eyes, sometimes praising him for his bravery and handsomeness, and sometimes praising him for his bravery and handsomeness.
He also pretended to be a nymphomaniac, which made Boom feel a little embarrassed.
Today, Rikka is still hiding herself in a gray linen hood, accompanying her as Boom's maid. The two of them are walking on the bluestone road. Most of the young professionals who pass by from time to time are in high spirits, as if they have entered the empire.
The academy has long been a sure thing. And the servants, who have always been like flies seeing shit, are flattering and flattering, and even praise their master as the God of War.
However, there are also people from poor backgrounds like Boom. They appear to be very quiet, like lone wolves that have washed away their glory and run towards their prey at high speed. Among them are magic apprentices wearing countless patches, and some carrying broken bones on their backs.
Junior warriors with swords, and even extremely rare wandering knights.
An hour later, Boom, who was standing in a long queue of people, finally received the so-called admission application form and a white paper flower. He and Rikka were sitting in the square in front of the Secret Magic Union.
Go up and fill in your personal information carefully.
"Age eight years old, male, from Ogu City, magic apprentice. Unknown parents, no mentor, no recommenders, only able to read and write Common Language." Boom looked at the admission application in his hand, looking a little dumbfounded.
"Brother, it doesn't matter. What they look for is potential, not better background than anyone else." Seeing that Boom was a little frustrated, Rikka on the side immediately comforted him.
"I hope so, it doesn't cost anything to sign up anyway." Boom stood up and pinned the white paper flower to his chest, gesturing for Rikka to follow. This thing is to commemorate the third prince Jacob, although many people
, especially people from other principalities complained about this, but in order to enter the Imperial Academy, they had no choice but to hide it.
As for those who dared to openly provoke or even destroy them, they were stuffed into dark cells by the city guards, euphemistically called "purifying the air." And the thorns among them, or those who resisted, ended up being even more tragic.
Either he was beaten by a strong swordsman until he vomited blood, or his arm was chopped off by a high-level knight.
Under such high-pressure control, no matter whether they are children of noble aristocrats or ordinary commoners, they are all silent. Some of them are even timid and have turned away long ago, no longer expecting to enter the Imperial Academy.
Boom and Rikka mingled in the crowd, just lowering their heads and saying nothing. They were here to sign up today, not to cause trouble. As the sunset gradually turned from fiery red to gray, the registration form was also stuffed in
In the wooden box. Not wanting to stay any longer, the two people turned back to the black market, not forgetting to "pick up" a few money bags on the way.
"Brother, brother, people have discovered in the past few days that my body in the dimensional space has become clearer and clearer." Rikka threw the peeled apple to Boom and said with some pride.
"Oh? This is a good thing. It means that your ability to control that dimensional space has been strengthened. But before you can condense the entity, you still need to be careful." Boom was a little surprised when he heard this. Although he knew that the other party often went to the dimensional space.
I was counting supplies in the space, but I didn't expect that not only was everything safe, but my spiritual power was even enhanced.
"I know, but it would be nice if she could turn into a physical body sooner. You have never been there, and now it is almost a garbage dump." Rikka stuck out her tongue, looking a little embarrassed.
It was night, and Boom and Rikka turned off the lights and rested as usual, but in Ogu City, countless people were tossing and turning. The reason is very simple. Whether they can enter the Imperial Academy is crucial to many people. This involves the future.
Its status in the family, or its future destiny, or even whether it can have enough food, clothing and clothing to live a happy life.