Devil's Capital

Chapter 16 The Return of the Principal!

Since the last incident, Ellis seems to have changed into a person. He not only moved the dormitory out of 207, but also tried to find an empty corner in class to avoid contact with Su Fei. Su Fei didn't know his mind at all, but the other party was so cold that he also put out his mind and continued to pay attention. They were all boys. As for this!

After hearing the detailed rules of West Point, Cassie and the others have never been absent from class, and even Roger, who usually never reads, was dragged to the library several times by Cassie and others. Day by day, another month passed in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the day of returning from the principal was approaching, the mood of Lilith's chief teacher was also relieved a lot. I have never been a general teacher before. I just simply envy those high-level elite teachers, but when I really do it myself, I will find how heavy the responsibility on my shoulders is.

The absenteeism of the freshmen was suppressed, not because the instructors such as Lilith were afraid of these new students, but because the principal closed the principal's office directly after he came back, and all the decisions were announced as usual. Although I don't know what happened, these first-level teachers didn't get to the bottom. There are some things that you shouldn't have known, which will kill people!

"Carthy, didn't you ask your uncle, Vice Principal Kaidi, what happened to the school? Why did all the senior teachers disappear?" Roger quietly came to Cassie's side during the break and said carefully.

"Damn, my uncle just came back today. Haven't you seen me in class now? I'll ask after class. Casey also wants to know what happened, and most importantly, another important purpose of their visit to West Point this time is to learn a more advanced practice secret method from Shi Luby. Of course, the most important thing is Snoop's personal practice secret method: to cut off all parts of the body. Contact, wait for the body to naturally accumulate power and then burst out through specific joints. This life-saving skill in actual combat did not know how long it has been greedy when Cassie and others first heard about it. Although they have come to West Point now, it seems that the person they are looking for has never appeared at all, so several people will seem so anxious.

"Okay, then..." When Roger was about to say something more, a voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"This classmate, please do it well in your own position!"

Knowing that he had angered the teacher, Roger's half-squat body froze in mid-air, and it was not good to squat down or stand up and sit down.

Levinck was just explaining to the students how the demon ancestors inherited their faction from generation to generation. As soon as he drew the simple pictures on those stone walls, Levinck was preparing to explain further, he saw Roger who deserted in class. Of course, he did not I'd love to!

You said that I have classes three times a week, and these hours are not used to chat and entertain you. Originally, the content of inheriting this kind of thing is very extensive, and a large part of it has the nature of strange novels. It's okay if you don't cooperate and listen carefully. You have to make trouble in my class. What's wrong with this! Levinck felt that if he didn't punish this recidivist severely today, he would read his name upside down!

"What, classmates, are you chatting happily? What are you talking about? Do you want to teach together?"

"How can this be so embarrassing? I don't have to bother to teach you. We just chat casually!" Roger suddenly reacted. At this time, if you don't settle this one first, you will really have to stand it!

"Why are you embarrassed to say, what are you talking about? We are talking so happily! I told you to tell me, but you told me! You think of this place as a bar outside, and you can talk freely, right?" Levinck did not have a good impression of this class from the first day of the call, especially those absentee professionals, who did not have a good impression. Now that he has caught Roger's pain, he won't be so kind enough to say a few words casually.

"Teaching, I think I haven't done anything wrong! Isn't it just chatting and leaving your seat? What's worth fighting like this? Roger really doesn't understand. It's just a violation of classroom discipline. As for this, he still doesn't believe it. Even if it's a big deal, this Levinck teacher can do something about himself!

"Good, good, good! Roger, I won't deal with your business today. I will go to the principal for the record after class. When the principal is free, you can come to him to argue slowly!" Levinck was so angry that he was blown up by the student and was not in the mood to continue the lecture. He threw his textbook on the podium and confronted each other in the classroom.

"Look for it, whoever is afraid of it!" Roger is also angry at this moment, and he can't even listen to the advice of Cassie and other friends.

At the moment when the two sides were deadlocked, a low voice sounded outside the classroom: "Student Roger, are you looking for me?"

Aren's surprise and doubts among the students, and in Levinck's surprised eyes, Gibran slowly walked into the teacher with a crutch. It's better to meet than to be famous. Principal Gibran is more amiable than those seniors in the school, and the chic moustaches add a lot of charm to him!

"It's really better to meet than to meet. As soon as I came back, I heard a teacher's reaction that several classes in your class were particularly disobedient, especially your third class. A few days before the class started, they dared to be absent from class collectively! Well, I'm not talking about this today, student Roger, right? I don't know what you can teach me? Gibran walked into the classroom and spoke bluntly. Maybe Roger was just unintentional, but there was nothing he could do. Now he had to continue to be the leader.

"Lord Gibran, I am humble, and of course I dare not give you any advice. I just hope that Lord Gibron has a lot of you and don't care about my ant-like creatures. I'm going to get out of West Point, get out of Zhongzhou, and never appear in this place again. Please allow me!" Roger knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and he would lose his life if he was not careful, so his tone became unnaturally respectful and humble.

Gibran saw that the new student was still polite, so he nodded without a trace and acquiesced in Roger's behavior. In fact, he is really not a cruel person, but he once slaughtered tens of thousands of demon people in a small town for a moment's anger, because the mayor's son raped one of his female students. Later, he found an important person in the town. After negotiations were fruitless, he simply pulled the whole town together. He was buried with me.

Roger saw that Gibran had no sign of his temper. After confirming it again and again, he quickly ran out of the classroom. At this time, he didn't want to go to the dormitory to clean up. As long as he could return to his father's territory alive, it would be safe. Stay here, this madman can do everything!

"Okay, I have finished cleaning up the garbage that should be cleaned up for you. You can continue the class if you have nothing to do. By the way, we also have one of the most important school rules: be humble and respect every demon around you! Also, don't be caught by me for violating the school rules in the future!" After saying that, Gibran didn't wait for the students in the classroom to react and went straight to the next classroom...

"Try to Lord Carlsace that the passage connecting the Fargus plane to the central continent is already clear." Calondo looked at the information in his hand and then read, "There is a lava plane near the Famgus plane, and the small one also sent the big demon to inquire about it. It is said that the bridgehead of the abyss is expanding to the outer plane!"

"Very good! This shows that the situation of the Famagus plane is very optimistic!" Carlsas hasn't heard the good news on the front line for a long time. Now he can imagine the excitement of hearing that there has been substantial progress on the surface of Famagus.

"Stanti, the master of the abyss, has no other action?" Carlsas couldn't help asking questions when he heard the latter sentence.

"For the time being, but since nearly half a month, after the extinct battlefield was opened into a new trading place, the variety of heterogeneous goods emerging from the abyss has exceeded our sickle magic collar. It seems that we have repeatedly lost contact with the outside world in recent years, which will lead to the closure of the current news!" Calondo is not a qualified marshal, not even an excellent *, but as a housekeeper, he is still quite competent.

Forget it, the abyss will be ignored for the time being. Standin has the constraints of a contract and will not hit the idea of the neighbor of the demon world for the time being, and the biggest enemy at present is the alliance of gods. Carlsas thought about this and remembered the battle on the front line, so he asked Calendo, "Have you heard any valuable information from the extraterritorial battlefield in the past two days?"

Since Uline captured the coalition of the gods on a battlefield of gods and demons last month, she has moved the battlefield outside the territory. Now the coalition of gods, which is not supported by powerful gods, has made no new progress and has been blocked by the demon army to death.

"Your Excellency, Miss Yulin is fine, and just yesterday she sent two ten-winged angels." Calondo was inevitably a little excited when he talked about Yulin. The little princess with the sickle magic collar, but the baby in the eyes of their elders, now she also has legendary strength and no longer has to worry about her personal safety.

"Since Yulin is fine, it's okay. After you go down, make it clear that the matter of the Famagus plane comes first. If we open the channel of the Central Continent one day earlier, we will have greater hope of victory. And the group of Solente can slowly delegate power to them. Although the original intention of the Devil's Guild is a little different from the purpose of our ruler, it is now at a time when talents are scarce, and everything that can be used is used for me. After the Karsian language, he looked to the west. I don't know what Lucifa was planning at this time.