What attack caused the academy to spiral so out of control.
Is it a joint attack by the seven hidden tribes?
Is the Lanye Empire unilaterally tearing up the alliance and trying to take over the college?
Or is it because Ye Qing is here?
Ge Sheng's own legs were shaking slightly, because of the unknown and fear. But he still thought of the last possibility in a self-deprecating way.
If that's the case, Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess would be a little too proud.
Then Ge Sheng saw the shadow under his feet disappear instantly.
It was now 4:30 in the morning. Ge Sheng remembered the time. He wanted to remember the time very accurately.
But his shadow disappeared.
He suddenly didn't dare to look up, a little afraid that if he looked up he would see a huge human face dripping with blood blocking the sunlight.
Yes, although he is a disciple of a saint, and although he is a calm and rigorous pragmatic boy, when it comes to what he is most afraid of, supernatural events and the like are the ones that most resonate with his fears.
At this time he heard a sound.
To be precise, a group of voices.
The sound was like thunder rolling in from afar, like five thousand huge birds forming a column in the sky and flapping their wings.
And those sounds are sonic booms caused by their speed exceeding the speed of sound.
"The speed of light is much faster than sound, so under thunder, light arrives first and sound follows." Ge Sheng suddenly recited this sentence in a low voice.
From "Yueyi Notes", the part left to them in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli.
It was dark and there was a thunderous flapping of wings.
Alerts from the academy, and terminated tests.
This information flashed through his young mind like lightning, and then connected together, it became the final answer.
Ge Sheng weakly resisted the white snow-silver wood door of the academy, and the embossed patterns on it felt real to the touch on his back.
"If this is a joke." The boy murmured self-deprecatingly: "Then the joke is a little too big."
It was early morning, and the reason why the shadow disappeared was because it was dark.
But the reason it was dark was not because of the dark clouds.
Ge Sheng raised his head and looked at the leafy night sky for the first time.
Although I had already guessed the answer, when everything actually happened, there was still a thrilling feeling of fear.
He looked at the existence covering the sky in his field of vision, and couldn't help but think of a story An Ning told him when he was a child.
A group of people who went to sea discovered a strange white house on a lonely island with no doors or windows. They were extremely curious and shouted loudly but no one answered. They searched carefully but could not find the secret door.
So they had the courage to use their hammers to break out the door to see the treasure hidden inside. The walls of the house were tough and smooth. It took them a lot of effort to finally open a gap, but they saw that it was full of treasures. A viscous liquid with a fishy smell.
Only then did they realize that this was not a house, but an egg.
A condor's egg.
In a panic, they fled to the boat and tried to escape the island, but soon it became dark.
It was also not a dark cloud, but a big bird like a mountain flew in and split the ship in two in the middle with one claw, bringing destruction to those who offended.
At the end of the story, An Ning’s mother concluded: Sometimes excessive bravery and curiosity can bring destruction.
Ge Sheng suddenly felt that he was the one who accidentally broke open the condor's egg and was trapped on the ship that was destined to be destroyed.
Because the existence in the sky is something thousands of times more terrifying than the condor.
dragon!
It was a powerful creature that only existed in the oldest orchid leaf myths, a terrifying existence that no one had witnessed for hundreds of years.
At this moment, it appeared in his field of vision.
Like locusts.
When this word is used to describe this species, which is almost the most proud and powerful species in the world.
It is difficult for those who have not experienced it to understand the suffocating coldness and fear.
"Ah--" A scream came from Ge Sheng's left side. Ge Sheng saw a frightened girl in gorgeous clothes desperately covering her mouth to calm herself down, but the desperate and sharp scream could not be stopped from the throat. issued in.
Around her, more students in different colors sat slumped there, paralyzed by what was in front of them.
The illusion is lifted!
Ge Sheng frowned and made a judgment - could all of this be true?
Even at this time, Ge Sheng was still questioning the authenticity of what he saw.
What a joke!
"How could this happen?" The screaming girl's face turned pale with fright, and her originally delicate and beautiful face was full of fear. She may have been of noble birth, or she may have been extremely talented, but at this moment she looked around helplessly: "How could this happen? I I don’t want to die yet, someone come and save me.”
Ge Sheng sighed. Although he was not the one who wanted to be a hero, this did not prevent him from having the ability to be such a hero.
"Everyone, follow me." He lowered his head and said calmly.
The surroundings were still noisy, with everyone screaming, crying, and waiting to die in despair. This palace that was supposed to be the most noble in the continent was now filled with the aura of destruction.
No one paid any attention to him.
He is just a thirteen-year-old boy. He seems to be the youngest being here and the one who needs the most protection.
When no one is protected, who will pay attention to this boy.
But he will get attention.
"Everyone, follow me." Ge Sheng repeated lightly.
His voice was very soft, but it filled the entire space and directly reached everyone's heart.
This is still an ability given by Qianjie, an accessory of the mind's calamity, just like when Ao Xuehua pinched Ji Zhiyi's young neck with his hand, and then used his mind to drive his words into the opponent's sea of consciousness word by word.
Although the president and Ge Sheng have nothing in common, they are both users of Qianjie.
The screaming aristocratic girl slowly stopped screaming and looked at the boy standing quietly in front of her. She was wearing an emerald green pleated skirt. Once she stopped crying, you could see that she was indeed beautiful.
"Although I don't know what happened, according to the announcement just now, what we should do is protect ourselves." Ge Sheng watched everyone slowly look towards him. He was the only one here who could remain relatively calm: " Three teams from the Snow Burial Society have been dispatched, we should find a safe place to wait for rescue instead of waiting to die here."
"Papa pa pa -" crisp clapping sound came from above, a person jumped straight down from the sky, and then when she was about to land, a circle of wind spread out, lifted her up and slowed down: "It seems that among these freshmen There are good prospects, he is right, the academy will not leave you alone."
Ge Sheng looked at the person falling from the sky. It was a girl.
A girl with lavender hair and gentle dove gray eyes said: "Zi Quan, the leader of the Feiyu Group of the Snow Club, is being buried. I have been ordered to evacuate and resettle you."
She looked at Ge Sheng: "Thank you for your explanation. Although the test has been cancelled, I am optimistic about you."
At this moment, louder screams came from all around at the same time.
Ge Sheng raised his head subconsciously and saw a pair of black and chaotic dragon eyes.
