Walpurgis Royal Academy, Faculty of Law.
This was a school building located a little further away from the Medical Department.
In an internship classroom used for debate in this school building, there were many figures gathered at this time.
They were densely packed, and if one were to count them carefully, there were at least thirty of them.
Among the thirty or so figures, there were a total of thirteen students, while the rest were all extremely unusual existences.
They were all clad in steel armor, with a scarf hanging in front of them. The scarf had a black cross drawn on it, and even the armor was engraved with rose embossments. They wore full helmets on their heads, looking both solemn and sturdy, reminiscent of a group of people from the Crusades in the Middle Ages.
This kind of attire, this kind of abnormality, told others that these people were all automatons, and they were very realistic humanoid automatons, one by one standing beside the students.
Such a group of students and their weapons were gathered here.
Such a group of people gathered here and chatted happily as if they were having a class reunion. The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Only the automatic puppets that looked like crusaders stood there solemnly and solemnly, as if they were an army guarding the prince and princess, neatly lined up on both sides of the classroom.
Taking a closer look, in the center of the room, there was an elegant chair with armrest sitting there.
On the seat, a young man with honey-colored blonde hair was sitting there.
He was a handsome young man with deep and neat facial features.
However, such a handsome young man exuded a very dangerous atmosphere, which told others that he was definitely not a good person.
However, in this academy, the young man was a celebrity that many people knew.
His name was Rosenburg, and he was ranked 74th in the night gathering. His login code was Eternal Rose.
If Rozen was here, he would be able to see through Rosenburg's details with his Spirit Vision ability, right?
Because compared to the 74th place, the magical power in Rosenburg's body was too powerful, and the aura he exuded was not at all like that of a Lesser Person who couldn't even enter the 50th place. His aura was even comparable to that of the Thirteen.
Clearly, he was the same as Veron and Alice. His ranking did not match his strength at all, or perhaps he had deliberately hidden his strength.
Such a person sat on his seat like a king with his eyes closed. Behind him was a petite figure that looked like a Crusade. He placed himself outside of the cheers and laughter of the scene, giving off a sense of transcendence.
Until …
"Looks like everyone is here."
Along with such a sound, the classroom door was opened.
Then, two people walked in.
They were two people who did not fit in with the rest of the crowd.
Walking in front was a young man with a noble aura and an elegant appearance that was not inferior to Rosenberg.
Behind him was a man dressed as a deacon.
It was Cedric and Xin.
The speaker was Cedric.
As soon as he walked in, everyone stopped laughing and looked at him.
Even Rosen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Cedric.
Soon after, Rosenberg said with some annoyance.
"Since you're here, don't talk to me with that fake face, Alice Bernstein."
Rosenberg revealed the true identity of the other party in front of everyone.
However, looking at the unsurprised expressions on the faces of the surrounding people, it was obvious that everyone here already knew about this matter.
Cedric didn't seem to mind it at all and smiled.
"It's clearly because of this fake body that our plan was able to go so smoothly," said Ye Zichen.
Cedric said these words, but rose petals fluttered all over his body, enveloping him within.
Soon after, the petals disappeared, leaving only a beautiful silver-haired girl there.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Alice showed an elegant, beautiful, and gentle smile.
Seeing Alice's appearance, many of the boys present revealed eager eyes.
Only Rosenburg said unhappily as he stared at Alice.
"Why did you drag Winter of Fimble into the Night Assembly?"
Rosenberg asked bluntly.
"That's your arrangement, isn't it?"
Rosenberg seemed to know what Alice was doing like the back of his hand.
"Oh, did I expose myself?"
Alice said so, but her face was full of indifference.
Seeing Alice like this, Rosenberg's expression became more and more unpleasant.
"I should've just asked you to teach Multiple Roars a lesson, to force her into a desperate situation, to see if she can burst out with the power she had on the first night again, and to collect information, formulate countermeasures, and if there's no problem, take off her gloves. But in the end, not only did you fail to take off Multiple Roars' gloves, but you also demoted Winter of Fimble and Tyranny of the King's Descent to the Night Assembly. Don't tell me you don't know how serious the situation will become, Alice."
Rosenberg said as he released a terrifying amount of mana from his body.
Bathed in such magical power, the students couldn't help but change their expression.
Only Alice, as if she felt nothing, said with a smile.
"Because it's fun."
That girl actually gave such a reason.
This made Rosenberg silent, but the magical power released from his body became more and more terrifying.
Alice felt the magical power on her face, but the smile on her face didn't change, but her tone changed.
"Don't worry, even if Winter of Fimble and Tyranny of the King's Descent are pulled into the Night Assembly, they won't be a threat to us, right?"
Alice explained it this way.
"Not to mention that Tyranny of the King's Descent's doll is now in my hands, and it can't continue to fight, even Multiple Roars now knows that she can't use that kind of power easily. Even if Winter of Fimble is not to be underestimated, there are so many of us, can't we defeat her?"
Therefore, the only enemy left was Villon, who was the last in the Night Assembly.
However, just because one person couldn't defeat Villon, it didn't mean that they couldn't defeat him with so many people here.
"Next, we can officially start the operation until everyone here is gathered on the Night Assembly's battlefield, and then it's time for us to show off, isn't it?"
Alice smiled at Rosenberg, and said, "Yes."
And this point seemed to have been acknowledged by everyone present.
Rosenberg also relaxed his expression, but he still said one sentence.
"I hope your whim won't lead to trouble in the end."
That was the only advice Rosenberg gave.
"That's exactly what I want."
However, Alice responded with a giggle, causing Rosenberg to turn his head away, too lazy to bother with her anymore.
Rosenberg looked around at everyone present.
"In any case, for the sake of our motherland, may glory be with us, with the Knights of the Cross."
Hearing that, everyone present stood up one after another.
"May glory be with the Knights of the Cross."
Everyone shouted one after another.
That scene was like a group of knights preparing for an expedition.
Alice was laughing happily among them.
In her eyes, there was madness surging.
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