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Chapter 710

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On the third floor of the Central Lecture Hall, there was a very luxurious room.

It was a ceremonial hall that could even be used as a large conference room.

The floor of the ceremonial hall was covered with a crimson carpet, and the walls were hung with wine-red curtains. A large Victorian-style round table was located in the center, but there were only a few seats.

However, these few seats could only be occupied by those who could be said to be able to summon the wind and summon the rain in this academy.

Moreover, every decision these people made here would lead to a change in the academy's current situation.

That was where the Night Assembly's executive department was located.

They could determine the ranking of students, were responsible for all affairs and management of the Night Assembly, and had the right to use all the resources and power of the academy for the smooth operation of the Night Assembly. It was the most powerful department in the academy.

And this department was composed of three parts.

One was the student representative.

One was the professor representative.

The other was the dean of the academy.

The decisions made by these three parties would be implemented in the academy, and no one could change it.

That showed how much power the Night Assembly's executive department had in the academy.

After all, even the dean of the academy only represented one party, so it was only natural that he had a lot of power.

And in order to avoid all decisions being too biased toward the opinions of the adults, the head of the Night Assembly's executive department was held by the student representative.

Since he could become the head of the Night Assembly's executive department, he was naturally not an ordinary person.

"Cedric Granville."

He was the heir of the Granville Family in the United Kingdom. His family's power was not inferior to the Kingsford Family. He was also one of the Thirteen, ranked 10th. He was an influential figure comparable to Felix.

Such an influential figure couldn't be too bad looking.

Although Cedric was short and as slender as a young girl, he had an even more outstanding aristocratic upbringing than Felix. His looks could even be said to be handsome, not losing out to Felix at all. As a result, he was also very popular in the academy, and many girls and even boys secretly admired him.

Now, the young man was sitting on the sofa of the Night Assembly's executive department, elegantly crossing his legs and drinking black tea. He seemed to be in a good mood at a glance.

At Cedric's side, a man was serving him like a follower.

It was a man with blonde hair that was almost silver. He was dressed in a noble gentleman's attire, but he did not put on a coat. Instead, he wore a suit and a vest. He also wore a pair of tinted glasses on his face, making it difficult to see his eyes. He was tall and thin.

The man stood respectfully by Cedric's side, holding a teapot in his hand, dressed like a deacon.

When Cedric finished the tea in his teacup, the man would immediately step forward and pour him a cup of steaming black tea. Whether it was his movements or posture, he was no different from a deacon. Moreover, he was impeccably perfect.

Cedric, on the other hand, enjoyed the man's service very much, and was even in a cheerful mood to strike up a conversation with him.

"What do you think Winter of Fimble will do next? Xin? "

The head of the executive department of the Night Society suddenly mentioned Rozen.

The man named Xin, on the other hand, was not surprised at all and said respectfully.

"This subordinate's knowledge is shallow, but I heard that he seems to be a very protective person. For the sake of Multiple Rumbles, he even slaughtered the entire God's Workshop. It's not hard to imagine that once he learns of young master's bad behavior, he will definitely be furious for the sake of the beauty, right?"

The man who was called Xin spoke in a respectful tone, but at the same time, he spoke such disrespectful words.

"Okay, Xin, although what you said is exactly what I thought, I will give you a pleasant punishment later so that you can enjoy it."

Cedric spoke in a leisurely manner, but didn't deny the fact that he was being 'ungrateful and vile'.

There was no other way.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly." Xin looked at the man he called young master and said: "Isn't it too risky to provoke Winter of Fimble like this?"

"What's wrong, Xin?" Xin? "Cedric was taken aback." Are you afraid? "he asked in a mocking tone.

Hearing that, Xin's face didn't change.

"The Granville Family's Deacon is very good. If I have to pick a fault, it's that he's a little timid."

Xin didn't look timid at all and said such words very casually.

"After all, Rorelles Annezhen is a person valued by the dean of the academy, and he can fight against the Fleet Admiral. Even the God's Workshop was uprooted by him alone, which proves that there are still many unknown parts of his strength. Even if I know young master is such a rotten and terrible person, I still think it's a bit inappropriate to provoke him so recklessly."

How could Xin say such a thing?

"Okay, Xin, I'll pour hot black tea on your eyes later." "But I can understand your worries. It is indeed too risky to provoke them before they have revealed all their tricks." Cedric said leisurely, "But I can understand your worries."

But …

"That's more interesting, isn't it?" Cedric smiled cheerfully at Xin and said: "Or, are you really afraid?"

Xin smiled elegantly when she heard that.

"As long as it's young master's order, then I can take Winter of Fimble's head at any time."

The Deacon named Xin said such words as if it was a matter of course.

He looked as if he was going to do something as easy as lifting a finger.

"Unfortunately, now is not the time for you to show up." Cedric said playfully: "Compared to you, I have a better choice to deal with Winter of Fimble."

Xin seemed to have a hunch about who that person was.

"So that's how it is." Xin Shou said helplessly, "Even your bones are rotten to the point of smelling, Young Master."

"Thank you for your compliment, Xin." Cedric said with a smile: "I'll talk about your punishment after I finish watching this show."

"Thank you very much." Xin lowered her head.

At this time, Cedric stood up.

On her body, a bunch of roses suddenly danced in the air and enveloped her.

It didn't take long for Cedric's figure to be replaced by a girl.

She was replaced by a beautiful silver-haired girl.

"Then, let the dragon that dances on my palm come out, Xin."

Alice Bernstein declared in a cheerful, cheerful voice.

"Yes, young lady."

Xin accepted the order without hesitation.

After a while, the door of the ceremonial hall opened.

Outside the door, a blonde girl with a small dragon on her hat came in, her face was full of tears.

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