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Roland stopped, and his purple eyes looked fixedly at the cavalry galloping in the distance.

The cavalry was well-armed, and their horse-riding skills were quite good, and what was even more commendable was that their military discipline and emotional intelligence were quite good, and they only shouted to drive away the citizens who loved to watch the excitement, rather than pressing them with violent bullets. It is conceivable that they have an excellent commander who has done a lot of targeted training for this cavalry team responsible for the safety of the royal capital.

These were not the reasons for his attention, the joyful will that was clearly directed at the cavalry—as if a cry of peace of mind shook his heartstrings.

Who's that? What's shouting?

It was impossible to hear the voice of reality, and it was impossible to see who was in the direction of the crowd. The heartbeat accelerated for some reason, the palms continued to ooze sweat, the consciousness was stripped of the flesh, the murmur all became distant, and a vague humanoid phantom appeared in the ethereal and distorted vision.

In the perception of the dislocation time of 1 second of infinite chopping and prolonging, it can be vaguely recognized that it has the appearance of a girl, and is running as dexterously as a white horse—no, it is not a white horse.

The slender single horn on the head, as if praying, as if curious, like a spirit animal in ancient legends, its name is -

"Roland?!"

The angry voice suddenly pulled the disjointed Roland back, Gloria's unhappy expression of nagging "What kind of soul have you lost" filled the vision, and after apologizing for a while, and calming down Gloria, who was about to start a social responsibility preaching, the vague figure like a spirit beast still seemed to remain on the retina, and the heartbeat for no reason could still be felt.

It's weird.

Muttering secretly, Parsifal leaned in.

"What, you're interested in that general?"

Shrugging his shoulders and standing on tiptoe to look over the scar-faced man over the wall, Parsifal, who was completely invisible, asked himself:

"No wonder. In today's Lüdes, that general is a rare upright and good man. ”

A fair assessment also means that the general does not sell much of V.E's accounts. At this time, it is very likely that there will be some long-winded questioning.

But it doesn't matter. Even if you want to investigate Li Lin for arrogance or the second prince for disturbing the people, it is meaningless, the former is not valid at all, and the latter can be fooled with reasons such as [raising social love funds and subsidizing the propaganda flight of poor students]. Anyway, Li Lin is indeed planning to set up a fund to invest in promising young students.

Roland is not against this kind of thing, and the benefits of such small means to cultivate talents are obvious. As for V.E, the company has thus obtained a talent introduction channel. That's not in dispute, V.E's primary goal is profit, not charity. The investment must be rewarded accordingly, which is the most basic of business activities.

As long as the general is not a fool, he should have accepted it by now.

After a loud roar, the cavalry quickly formed a group and retreated as quietly and imposingly as they had come. Looking at their backs, Roland smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, what a rare good person.

If there were more such people, the Kingdom of Charlemagne might ......

No, it doesn't.

The idea that emerged from the emotion was denied by Roland himself, and the country's problems could not be solved by one or two people of insight. If you can't change the fundamentals, you will only delay the time of destruction and explode in a more violent form.

What's more, Li Lin has long made an accurate timetable. Things are progressing along the script he wrote, and it won't be easy to ruin it.

"Ahh ”

Parsifal stabbed Roland with his elbow and continued to tease his friend who was full of [Female Martyrdom]:

"That's your future classmate, how about it? In 3 years, you can write the romantic campus love between the princess and the people in the magic academy? ”

"That's a problem. ”

I couldn't figure out why Parsifal was always so optimist, and Roland, who couldn't pretend to be indifferent, was completely out of strength. From the edge of the square far away from the crowd, it is not clear to see the princess who is surrounded by the crowd, even if she sees it clearly, thinking of such a girl of the same age as herself, she actually has a strong character that dares to follow Li Lin in front of everyone. Roland was amazed, and his stomach was throbbing for a while.

Gloria is okay, from Venia's attitude of not talking much these days, it is not difficult to predict. As a staunch anti-V.E, anti-Li Lin, what kind of attitude would the princess and her small group use to welcome him—except in the form of friendship?

To be in the same school with such a young lady for at least 3 years......

Tristan walked in front with a salute, Roland's sigh, Parsifal's urge, Gloria's coaxing of Venia, Caspar's mysterious departure—the qiē behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

After placing Roland at the National Academy of Magic across the street from the Champ de Mars, there was a lot of head-scratching work waiting for the young staff officers of the General Staff to deal with. In particular, Operation Stardust, the first joint operation of the Defence Force's navy and air force, is about to enter the final countdown stage after a long period of preparation, and a telegram came from Castile yesterday that General Francisco Franco, who has been in secret contact with the company, has expressed his willingness to cooperate as long as V.E is willing to help him become Prime Minister of Castile. The [Legion.Condor], which was specially formed for Stardust Operations, is about to start the final co-training and equipment allocation......

"Is it Master Roland, Lord Tristan, Lord Parsifal, and Miss Gloria and Venia?"

Three men in black suits and trendy sunglasses appeared in front of them in a triangular formation. Roland and the others gathered their thoughts and looked at the trio in black suits that were particularly dazzling on the lawn in broad daylight.

Their dress is highly uniform, but their physique and temperament are far apart.

The leader is a literary young man with squinting eyes, behind him on the left is a nervous young man with a stern and serious face, and behind him on the right is a huge bear like a rock pile, wearing sunglasses that still can't hide his indifferent expression.

How to say it, as a team combination, it's a sense of disobedience.

The strange trio bent down and bowed to Roland in unison, this 110° large depression angle and difficult etiquette startled Gloria, and Venia, who was always a little arrogant in dealing with people, was also frightened by the gift that the book family only used to see the emperor.

"As you can see, we are members of the VIP Protection Team of the Third Section of the Company's Secret Service, and from today we are serving as Young Master Roland's attendants, and we are responsible for the daily life of the Young Master, as well as related security work. Before the end of the mission codenamed [Black Super]—"

The well-mannered young man raised his head, and there was a sly glint in his eyes that narrowed to the slit.

"Please advise me. (To be continued.) )