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#428 - Neltharion the Forger

Nessario turned around again and looked at the mirror in the room again, but at this time, the mirror seemed to have become normal.

“Don't get too close to the imperial princess. Your current identity has a big problem, and it's not the time for us to reveal our cards to her yet.”

“As for the feud between Amy and Ib, put it on hold for now. Amy and Ib's soul lamps were clearly extinguished before, but somehow, they suddenly started burning again, only weaker.

Everything the eyes see may be a deception, but the soul lamps won't lie. So, maybe they didn't die, but were just imprisoned and are now being tortured.

Nocrian, if you still want to see Ib and Amy, then think carefully about how to walk the road ahead.”

Nocrian was shocked, then overjoyed. If Amy and Ib were not dead, that would be the best thing for him.

“The teacher is right, everything seen before our eyes may be a deception, but the soul lamps are real. Amy and Ib's soul fires have not been extinguished, they are still alive.

Yes, they are still in the hands of that Kane. Perhaps, they have been transferred to Her Highness the Imperial Princess.

Don't rush, learn from your mistakes. Recklessness will get you nowhere. Stay calm, and proceed step by step while they are not in danger.”

Nocrian left, leaving with hope.

Nessario didn't know that he had inexplicably set Nocrian up.

But who would have thought that Amy and Ib had merged into one in Klein's hands? Their soul fires were not extinguished, but became very weak, simply because the two people's soul fires had merged with each other.

Nessario looked at the mirror and started talking to himself again.

“Shinay, wait, wait a little longer. When Bainex grows up, as long as we get the Heart of God, everything will be worth it!”

Suddenly, a few drops of magma welled up from the corner of Nessario's eyes. This wasn't just a figure of speech for tears, but real magma.

These tear-like drops of magma dripped on the ground, immediately burning a large hole.

His body began to turn red, like steel that had already been fired, and everything it touched began to be scorched by the high temperature.

Just as Nessario's whole body seemed about to melt, a hand suddenly stretched out from the mirror. The mirror surface spread out like ripples, making way for the arm.

This pale and slender arm slowly came to Nessario's face, and the fingers gently stroked his already aging face.

“It doesn't matter, Nessario, do it the other way around, I'm here.”

The chaotic energy in the arm seemed to be able to calm Nessario's body, and his molten body cooled down again, his expression gradually changing from pain to peace.

“I should go and meet the future mistress of Tyrrera now! I just don't know if she will live to the day she ascends to that position.”

… …

Qianyu led Aymore and Klein, walking in the somewhat cold corridors of the Warhammer Academy, heading to the academy's reception room under the guidance of an academy teacher.

Looking down from the corridor window, Klein could see a training ground of the academy, and the mental outlook of the Warhammer Academy students was unobstructed.

The atmosphere of combat here was extremely strong, and live combat with real swords and guns could be seen everywhere.

Challenges usually don't involve killing, but if you accept someone else's challenge, you must go all out. If you are injured or even die in the process of fighting, the other party doesn't need to bear any legal responsibility.

Although this point is criticized by many people, it is also a feature that the Warhammer Academy has stood for to this day.

Actual combat is the core idea of the Warhammer Academy, and there is no retreat.

However, the Warhammer Academy also has some humane aspects. Under the surrounding buildings, there are very thick buffer zones. If you are knocked away, knocked down, or fall on these buffer zones, you can greatly reduce the damage you receive.

Passing by in a hurry, although Klein didn't know much about the Warhammer Academy, he already felt the sharp aura here.

… …

The three of Klein soon came to the front of the conference room, and the teacher who led the way stopped and said to Qianyu:

“Your Highness, the reception room has arrived. The Dean will be here soon, please wait a moment.”

The academy teacher said very politely. The Warhammer Academy may have problems, but only a small number of people have problems.

Most of the academy students and academy teachers are fine. They all believe that they are pure Tyrrerans, so how could they betray? Therefore, they have a very good impression of the Second Imperial Princess Qianyu, the commander of the Northern Border Army.

“Okay, Teacher Koffi.”

“I didn't expect Her Highness to remember the name of a nobody like me. You're so thoughtful.”

“Teacher Koffi is joking. You are all pillars and talents of Tyrrera. As long as you tell me your name, I usually remember it.”

As she said this, Qianyu also stretched out her palm.

Qianyu's tone was very calm, and this attitude and way of speaking made Klein feel very comfortable, let alone Koffi in front of him.

Koffi quickly bowed and held Qianyu's fingers with both hands. After shaking them politely, he immediately let go. He said somewhat flattered:

“I dare not be a pillar and talent of the country, but if the Northern Border needs me to contribute one day, then I will naturally be duty-bound.”

“Yes, let's encourage each other.”

Qianyu mobilized a teacher's sharpness with just a few words, which Klein admired somewhat.

After saying goodbye to Koffi, the three of them waited in the reception room. Before long, the Dean of the Warhammer Academy, the Super-Order expert, the Melter - Nessario appeared in front of them.

What surprised Klein was that Nessario also had black hair, but unlike the Empress's family, Nessario's skin was particularly dark. As for the specifics, I won't describe it much. You all know what I mean.

“Your Highness! Sorry, I'm late.”

Qianyu smiled and stretched out her palm again, stating her purpose bluntly.

“Dean Nessario, you don't have to be so polite. My purpose for coming here today is the same as in previous years, a routine matter, to conduct a recruitment of the Warhammer Academy.

In addition, I know that Qianxun should be an exchange student at the Warhammer Academy. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I want to see my sister.”

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