"He sounds so pitiful," the captain snorted coldly.

"Come on less, if you want to achieve your goal, you will inevitably have some sacrifices," the boss said coldly, "all you have to do now is just wait for the opportunity."

"What opportunity is waiting for?" The captain was puzzled. "How many people can a little mouse be used to attract? We are now like cockroaches hiding in the cracks, and hundreds of people outside! No matter how big the guy makes a fuss, he will not be able to attract hundreds of people. We will be killed instantly as soon as we show up! Moreover, we can't use the Spirit of the Spirit in this academy. The field of "Night Watcher" enveloped the entire academy. His "regards" are too strong, and no one can use the Spirit of the Spirit here."

The boss on the other end of the phone heard this and chuckled, "Safe, the 'Night Watcher' will soon lift the 'Precepts' because they can't find you. If you want to find you, you must rely on the power of the Speech Spirit. Moreover, there are many people, and liberating the Speech Spirit is an advantage for them. You just need to wait patiently. As long as the 'Precepts' are lifted, I think no one can find you, right?"

...

Professor Schneider glanced at the watch on his wrist. It had been an hour since the invaders penetrated into the academy, and they had never found any trace of the invaders, which forced him to frown.

"When we get to know, we are still too loose, which will lead to this situation."

"Now is not the time to complain, so we should find a way to find out the intruder first. We don't know the other party's purpose. The longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be for us," said Professor Guderian.

At this moment, the entire academy has entered a state of full alert, all cameras have begun to work, and every entrance and exit has been closely monitored. No trace of the invader has been found in the important places for the time being, proving that the other party is very calm and has not started to take action.

Now there are people patrolling every place in the academy, and it is impossible for those people to escape from the academy without disturbing anyone.

The situation is too calm now. The more cautious the enemy is, the more uneasy they feel. This is a situation that has never happened since the founding of the college and is very dangerous.

"Has Ye Sheng returned with Anger?" Schneider asked.

"Back," replied Manstein, "Do you want to use the 'snake' to find the invaders?"

"Yes." Schneider nodded.

"There's no need," said Manstein. "Ye Sheng consumed a lot in the last mission and probably hadn't recovered yet. If he could use the Word Spirit, I think I'm a better candidate than him."

"Your word spirit is also a 'snake'?" Schneider said in surprise.

In the academy, many people's words are not secrets. They don't mind exposing their words, but if someone doesn't want to say that unless they have enough authority to view the secret files, no one can know their words.

"My spiritual realm is three times that of Ye Sheng. If I can use spiritual realm, I should be able to find out the invaders." Manstein said and shook his head, "But now under the 'regards' of the 'night watchman', I can't use spiritual realm."

"Isn't the Night Watcher your father?" Schneider asked tentatively, "You can't try to go through the back door?"

Manstein was stunned. He didn't expect Schneider to be so bold and dare to talk about the back door in front of the Chairman of the Discipline Committee.

But now it seems that it is not the time to care about these details.

"It's not realistic. You know, only the principal in this college can have the authority to order him to lift the 'custody', otherwise it wouldn't work even if the school board came."

"The situation is special now, and we can't contact the Anges guy at all! But as long as we can lift the 'rule', we will have more than 700 students who can use the spirit of the word as combat power, which is an advantage for us! There are less than 15 people on the other side. It doesn't take too long, but tonight is enough, and it is necessary to try." Schneider stared into Manstein's eyes.

Of course, Manstein knew what he meant. He wanted to put his face down and beg his father to lift the "rules".

After being silent for a long time, Manstein still picked up the phone, "I'll try it, but don't have too much hope. This old cowboy is the kind of person who doesn't recognize relatives. Otherwise, she wouldn't become a night watchman."

...

"Hello?"

In the attic of the church bell tower, the old man was wearing a plaid shirt, a curly hat, a pair of denim shoes, and a spur on his boots were shiny.

The old man seemed to notice the noise in the academy tonight. He was dressed more formal than usual, at least he was not wearing flip flops, but the situation is not enough to let him go downstairs.

He lay on the lounge chair, raised his feet high, listened to music and watched movies, and held a bottle of beer in his hand, but he didn't expect someone to call him to harass him.

"Angers? Why are you calling so late?" the old cowboy frowned. "If you have time, call me, why not deal with the mess in the academy first."

"I just came back, but I'm sorry I don't have time to deal with the mice now," Angers said. "I'm now guarding the Dragon King Norton's bone bottle.

"What are you going to do?"

"Release the 'precepts'," Angers said.

The old cowboy frowned even deeper, "Are you serious?"

"There are invaders, and Norma's judgment is the invasion of the Dragon Clan, which is the first time since the school was founded." Angers said, "It's time for the students to exercise. As they said, the students have been too loose recently and cannot let them forget what our ultimate goal is. I have a premonition that the princes of the Dragon Clan are about to wake up, and it's time for them to find the feeling of fighting."

"Are the young people really ready to go to the battlefield?"

"Not everything will come after people are prepared. Their bloodline is destined to face such a fate. This world needs them. When we are old, we can't last long with us old guys. After all, the world is the stage for young people." Angers' tone was filled with helplessness.

The old cowboy was silent for a long time, "I don't care what happens once the 'precepts' are lifted."

He hung up the phone and sat quietly on the lounge chair. Only the candles on the table not far away shone on his old face. He did not immediately lift the "rule" because he did not believe in Angers very much. They were old friends. He once thought that Angers knew very well what he was thinking, but not long ago he found that he could not understand.

The phone rang again.

"Hey?" The old cowboy thought it was Angers, so she answered the phone again helplessly.

"Dad." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little cramped.

Dad? Why did Anger suddenly call him dad? Well, this didn't seem to be Anger's voice. He moved the phone away from his ear and looked at the notes above, and he was sloppy.

By the way, it took him a long time since he heard this title. It turned out that his son still remembered his father.

"Hey, Manstein, my good son, what's the matter when I call so late? I miss my dad? Dad miss you very much!" The old cowboy suddenly became ecstatic.

"Dad, you don't answer the call when I call you..." Manstein sighed.

He originally called without any hope, but originally thought he would not answer, but he did not expect that he would actually connect this time.

"Ah..." The old cowboy scratched his head. He couldn't just hang up the phone, right?

"Son, what's the matter with me?"

"Dad, can you... temporarily lift the 'regulation'?" Manstein hesitated for a long time, "I know this may be a violation of the school rules, but today the situation is special. The dragons invade the academy. There are very important things in the academy. We must find the invader as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very dangerous. This is my joint request with Professor Schneider of the Executive Department."

“…”

The old cowboy was silent. He looked up at the ceiling. He could not see anything except darkness. The candlelight on the table was too weak to illuminate the ceiling on the roof.

"If it doesn't work, then forget it... I'm sorry to disturb you for rest." Manstein felt a little nervous when he saw that there was no sound on the other side.

"It's not impossible..." The old cowboy finally spoke, "I just thought, two weeks will be your birthday, right? My dear son."

"Yes..." Manstein was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to remember."

"Then it's fine. Although it's a little earlier, just treat it as a birthday gift for you! I'll unblock the 'counter' immediately. You have to quietly not tell anyone. This is a violation of the school rules." The old cowboy pressed his voice very low, as if he was really a thief. "Look at how much my dad loves you, he can actually violate the school rules for you!"

After saying that, before Manstein could react, he immediately hung up the phone. This trick was called "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha". He originally planned to lift the precepts, and he had obtained Angers' permission, which was not considered a violation of school rules. His "little brother" Finger once told him that he had to have a bottom line in life, and it would be great if he had to be minus three meters.

Manstein looked confused.

Did he hear it right just now? My dad seemed to agree to lift the precepts?

"How is it?" Schneider asked, "Did the Night Watch agree?"

"Agree..." Manstein touched his bare head, "What happened today?"

This matter is very abnormal. He felt that it was even more abnormal than the invasion of the dragon clan. Will my father actually give him a gift? This world is over.

"No matter what happened to him, this is a good thing." Schneider, no matter so much, immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and notified the students patrolling in the academy.

On the bell tower, the old cowboy drank all the remaining beer in the bottle in one sip.

Looking at the candles on the table calmly.

How many years have this candle been lit? Ten or twenty years? In short, it has been a long time.

No one can maintain the Speech Spirit forever, not even him. But he is the most powerful alchemist in the academy, so naturally he has his own method.

He arranged a huge alchemy matrix in this academy. With the blessing of this alchemy matrix, he was able to maintain this "precept" and this bell tower is the core of the matrix. The candle in front of him is the "switch".

The old cowboy sat upright and blew out the candle on the table. With the extinguishing of the candle, a spirit that was powerful enough to cover the entire academy was untied.

The strength began to revive throughout the academy.

In the central control room, in the central control room, Schneider watched hundreds of light blue beams lit up on the surveillance screen awakening in the academy. It was their power, the power of the ancient bloodline inheritance.

The students also sensed that the shackles that were tortured in their spirits were untied and their spirits woke up.

Guderian glanced at Manstein, who was frowning on the sofa beside him. Manstein was using the word spirit "snake" to search the entire academy. "snake" is bio-radio waves. They are good at finding metals and it takes more time to find people.

Goodrian walked to Schneider's wheelchair and stared at the campus map on the screen. At this moment, the light spots on the map scattered to guard every area of ​​the college, but there was a building on the map that was blank and no one was guarding it.

"You didn't set up defenses in the library? There is the most important route to the central control room and the ice cellar, and there is no one?" Goodrian pointed to the blank space on the map.

"Norma's self-defense system is the most powerful in the entire academy. No one can invade the central control room to reach the ice cellar. As long as she detects the danger, she can carry hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage electricity in the entire metal passage. Unless the invader is immortal, it is impossible to walk over alive." Schneider said, "So I focus my defense on two other weak places, Valhalla and Church. These two entrances do not have Norma's defense..."

Almost at the same time as the ‘precepts’ are lifted.

"Follow me and within two meters of my side." The captain whispered.

A neat response was heard in the shadow of "Yes".

The dark figure jumped out of the gap, and the ancient Long Wen sang in her mouth, and her figure became more and more illusory, as dark as a shadow, blending into the dark shadow.

Word Spirit·Mysterious Light.

The moment she landed, she merged into the shadows around her, and no one could notice her.

She walked past the patrol student. The distance between the two was less than one meter, but the student did not notice that a wisp of black smoke was floating by her side.

...

No. 13 came out of the chimney, and the ashes made him look like an African.

He felt that he was really favored by the goddess of luck. This academy was so big and so vigilant that he found a loophole.

I don’t know which genius designed it. Most of these ancient buildings have been closely monitored, but the library still retains chimneys, and there are no traps in the chimneys.

So he came in, and his intuition told him that he was right to go like this.

This is a large library, with neatly arranged peach wood bookshelf filled with various books, and the desk lamp on the next desk is still on. It is obviously evening now, and there is no one here.

He saw several open books on the desktop. The library had been closed long ago, but it seemed that someone had read the book here not long ago.
Chapter completed!