The emperor is the most prosperous city on the whole continent.

In contrast, the magic of the witch hunting headquarters and the witch capital school is also a little inferior.

Because here, there is the man who led the rise of the whole empire - Arthur!

At this time, the emperor was the most central, magnificent palace.The light of the magic boundary flashes, and a girl is waving the sword in her hand.

She was wearing a blue court armor skirt, the upper body was a cold-lit metal armor, and her hands with iron armored hands were tight and clinging to a golden sword.

With every time she waved the golden sword, the air seemed to be hissing!The light of guarding the magic array is shining all the time, blocking the spread of the terrible cracking breath.

The blond girl's blond disc in the back of her head, revealing her white neck, the face without makeup but incomparable beauty looked meticulous, and again and again it was as if it had been integrated into the body's instincts.

The light of the magic array suddenly fluctuated violently, and the girl could not help but stop her movements and watched the magic array slowly dissipate.

Outside, several girls who were already waiting came up: "My king, you have trained for four hours, take a break."

The girl nodded, and the iron armored clothing suddenly dispersed, and instantly became a very ordinary civilian suit.

However, this girl in ordinary clothes is the Arthur King, the only country in the dimensional continent, Artoglia Pandragon.

With the sword in her hand, she came to the spacious and bright dining room, and saw all the various dishes on the table, and her always firm eyes finally became eye-waves.

At that moment, she looked like a real girl.She looked at the food on the table, her eyes glittering, her mouth opened her mouth, and the head of the throbbing was soft, and her face was very cute.

Well, eating is the best way to supplement magic.

This is the most common word that King Arthur has spoken.

Behind them, the maids smiled in their eyes.Their king could not resist the temptation of food every time.

But that was all they could do for her.

The king paid too much for her people.

From the day she drew her sword from the stone, her appearance was fixed at the age of fifteen.From then on, she was not a girl, but an iron-hearted emperor!

“That, my king...”

The food on the table disappeared rapidly, and the latter turned his head to look at the maid, and the soft tone naturally carried with the majesty of the king.

“What happened?”

"Well... in a few months, it will be the Star Festival of the Magic University, which is a rare grand event, and there will be many new genius students!"Take a look at it when you arrive.”

The maids spoke so loudly, watching their king every day to deal with the affairs of the kingdom, and they were full at any time, so that they could not help but be distressed!

She carried the whole empire on her shoulders!

Too heavy, too heavy...

The Star Festival... you can see it.

Chew the food, the throbbing, she thought, nodded her head.

“It can be oh.I would also like to see the future of our country.Please, help me arrange the trip."

"That's great!Let's arrange it!"

“Go, right...” The majestic girl nodded, but suddenly stopped a few people: “This, this, this, and this... and then someone to send a little...”

“... yes!”

...

Oh, hey!

The magic light shines, but Anzhe finds himself in an elegant attic!

ch?

What is it, where is it?

He was not surprised, looked around, his body was not prepared.

“Where is this, I should have been to the school square...”

He murmured like this, and suddenly there was a human voice behind him!

“Don’t look everywhere, you’re not wrong!It was I who changed the channel you sent, and welcome back."

An Zhe suddenly turned back and found that behind him, he did not know when he was standing a tall beautiful woman, she stepped on a pair of pointed high-heeled shoes, wearing a black professional suit, the body showed to the fullest.

The winter mountain...

Anzhe instantly recognized this person, and her identity Anzhe was familiar with the memory of her predecessor.This man is the headmaster of the Magic Institute!

"I haven't been back in three months, and I almost thought I was wrong."In fact, An Zhe did not talk to the principal, but he had a rational personality and behaved without any flaws.

"You know you've been gone for almost three months."

A thousand mountains smiled lightly: "Three months without reason, you really don't take the discipline of my school seriously, His Highness Anzhe!"

“Uh...”

An Zhe couldn’t help but laugh bitterly: “Well, I was wrong.No matter what you punish, I will accept it.”

He bowed his head to apologize, although his identity is not small, but it is too unsatisfied to speak here.What is the difference between that and the twilight?

“But put the penalty aside in advance.“Mr. President, I want to see the guardian saint!”An Zhe looked up, with a serious opening in his voice, and took a letter from his pocket.

Seeing the demon-hunting badge mark on the letter, and the fluctuations of the powerful magic seals it upload, the eyes of the mountains in the winter are suddenly condensed!

“Come with me!”

...

In the heart of the Magic Capital, the highest management office of the whole university, a minaret towered up in the sky, but from a distance, you can see nothing.

It is hidden in the middle of a powerful magic.

In the minaret, two figures appeared instantly, and the two people who stepped into the boundary were transported into the tower through a special passage, during which Anzhe could feel several demons pouring into his body, and he was explored from inside to outside.

From the discomfort of high-speed movement during transmission, An Zhe saw the figure of a woman standing in the room!

The long black hair of the girded pony tail hangs to the waist, the denim trousers and coats are very tattered, the right arm is directly exposed to the shoulders, the left trousers legs are directly from the thighs, the T-shirt is tied to the waist, revealing the navel...

This dress is full of color...

There must be a fire of God...

An Zhe just looked at it, even if it was not time to see the latter's face, through this clothing feature directly determined that the person in front of him was the one who was far away, and the body was also hot to the extreme sister - God cracked the fire!

But he didn’t dare to look at her too much.

Because... in her hand, the knife more than two meters in length was too terrible...

"Thousands of mountains, who is he?"

"Sir, he is the son of the Duke of Angus, to which the Reich belongs.A top-secret letter was sent to you.”A thousand mountains in the winter very respectfully explained, indicating that Anzhe took out the letter.

An Zhe did not hesitate, took out the letter, God cracked a little waving, the letter flew directly to her hand.

She tugged at her fingertips, the magic surging, the breath of terror gushed out of the seal on the envelope, and the momentum of the six-order strongman in Albert made the house a great storm!

God cracked his head and gently wrung his hand, and this terrible breath dissipated directly.

“A thousand mountains, wait.”As for you, leave.”

God spoke softly, and the tone was very calm.

An Zhe nodded, and the winter thousand mountains withdrew from the room.

However, although he is calm on the surface, his personality in his heart is sighing in a pity...

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