All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Nearly three thousand people gathered in the huge crimson lobby.

Hidden in the crowd, I turned my head up, looking up at the crimson world from the vast sea of ​​people.

The entire lobby has a total of six circular floors, which is as vast as the ancient Colosseum. But not like the **** madness of the Colosseum. The dark-toned lobby is just as rigorous and steady as the impression given by the country of Baide.

Looking from the bottom to the top, you can vaguely see that the walls of each floor are filled with bookshelves, and the bookshelves are densely packed with books. Some other facilities, tables and chairs can be seen from the gaps in the railings. But because the distance is too far, I can't see the cut clearly.

But there are still things that can be seen clearly. That... the signpost standing like a telephone pole?

I was stunned. Is this using the lobby as a library?

"Well... this year there are more candidates than ever before."

The low-pitched voice unique to middle-aged men sounded in a frivolous tone. When everyone was shocked by the sound that was still extremely clear amidst the noisy voices, the crystal light at the top of the lobby suddenly turned on.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed. The sudden increase in light made me close my eyes instinctively.

"This is really auspicious news. Haha."

The man's laughter resounded clearly in the lobby. After my eyes got used to it a little bit, I struggled to open them.

"Here! Let's first extend a warm welcome to all candidates!"

The man in the crimson uniform stood on the high platform and shouted, opened his arms unreservedly, and opened his arms to all the people below.

I looked up and looked at the man standing on the high platform slightly. Then at this moment, two dark brown flags were suddenly put down on both sides of the man.

The sound of hunting instantly evoked everyone's consciousness. On the crimson wall tens of meters high on the left and right sides of the man, two dark brown flags bordered by silver threads hang straight.

Ball-shaped complex circuit, paper and pen.

Embroidered on the flag is the national emblem of Baide.

"This enrollment! Bader Academy has sent a total of twelve such airships to continuously transport candidates to various countries."

"It is conceivable that the entrance examination of Baide Academy will be very tragic-no! It is like the Shura field of hell!"

"So here! The magic guide is your sword! Hard work is your shield!"

The man on the stage gave a mobilization word passionately, but my attention was not on him, but on the banner on the side.

Although the flags are surrounded by silver rims from a distance, if you look closely, you will find that those runes are piled up and gleaming with subtle silver light.

...It's no joke to embroider runes of this magnitude by hand. Strictly speaking, the knight suit on Arnold is also a kind of magic weapon. In the science of magic weapon, it is the basic skills to master whether it is "magic device" carving or "clothing" embroidery. So I can see how terrifying the difficulty of making this flag alone.

The man on the stage is still talking, but I have no interest in clichéd mobilizations. Obsessed with studying the flags on both sides of him.

However.

"Sex. Birth. Age."

From the loop integrity rune should be embroidered in circles...

"Magic knowledge. Talent. Even thirst for knowledge—"

I paused.

"These are not important!!"

…I suddenly turned my head and looked at the man shouting loudly on the platform with horror!

What is this guy talking about! Forget the first three! Isn't the last three important!

"Haha! Young people! Do you think those esoteric magical knowledge is important?! Are those enviable talents important?! Is the desire to study important!"

The expected frenzied commotion arose from the crowd. I looked at the man on the high platform with a look of astonishment and laughed three times, then took a deep breath—

"fart!"

…He actually swears! !

"The most important thing is not those things! The most important thing is enlightenment!"

The man who shattered my 14-year impression of the Baider people with his own power patted his chest vigorously, "For someone! Something! A dream! The realization!"

"The action is simple! The effort is simple! The mood of wanting to learn because you like it is simple!"

"but-"

I stared at the man on the high platform who was shining like the sun and was stunned. I heard him shouting to everyone and the whole world, "But when I was crushed by the cruel and unchangeable reality, I pressed my face on the ground fiercely. After the friction! Can you continue to act for it, work hard for it, just like it!"

"This is the really difficult thing!"

"So what really matters is enlightenment!"

"Only with enlightenment will you have the courage to face the monster named'reality'. Only then will you have the perseverance to stand up after being defeated. Only then will you have the determination to abandon everything and fight for it!"

"Although our hope of defeating reality is only one in ten thousand! No. One in ten thousand!"

"But even our posture that is struggling and roaring like a defeated dog! It is undoubtedly beautiful!"

…I looked at the man on the high platform who wore a crimson uniform and was full of passion, as if he would never be defeated. Speechless.

The time he spoke was not short. But no one with a dark face rushed up and pressed him down.

The quality of the people in the audience is not high enough to listen carefully during boring mobilization speeches. But no one was whispering in the audience.

At first, there were people who were as shocked by his boldness as I was. There are even good people who laugh at him. But now no one speaks.

The man's words still buzzed in my ears like a burst. Along with it, there was a violent heartbeat.

...Cannot help but stroke his hand to his chest. The beating heart seemed to resonate with the man's words.

It turned out to be a handful of age. Will I still be excited by such passionate words in Secondary Two.

I was a little madly thinking. In the silent crimson world, the man spoke again.

"Even if you can't pass this year. It doesn't mean you have failed."

The deep voice echoed in everyone's ears. It's like embers glowing with scarlet lights, as if it only needs a little air to ignite again.

"If the ‘heart’ just gives up. It’s a complete defeat."

The man on the high platform paused for a while. After the last sound dissipated in the crimson lobby. He stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed deeply to the candidates below.

"That's it. This is the end of Hardremer Perrelet's speech."

"Well. The last one."

The man on the high platform slowly straightened his back. "Haha" smiled, raised his hands high and gave a thumbs up to the people below, "Good luck to all the candidates!"

…

...

………

All the candidates below boiled.

The cheers and shouts were mingled together, and it was hard to hear what was being said. Some people even just yell meaninglessly, expressing their inner excitement in a primitive way.

It is different from this group of "stunned young people" who are full of hopes and dreams for the future. As an older young woman, my brain quickly got into the right track after a short period of high secretly, and I calmly analyzed it.

Even if I don't know much about Baide, I still have basic common sense. "Had Reimer" can also be regarded as another big figure after Rozrol swallowed by Baide.

This kind of viral infection...The qualifications and family background of people who can be admitted to Baide are very good. These people go crazy and desperately, it is really not comparable to ordinary people.

Is it true that he is the descendant of the "love lunatic" of Roz Roertun?

"Love and Fire and Poetry."

Although I don't like reading masterpieces, I gritted my teeth and finished reading because of the relationship between Rozroltun and Heron Oz. It's surprisingly interesting, no, it should be said to be very bold.

After all, doing everything possible to help his fiancée Green himself is really something ordinary men can't do.

Just like the title of the book. The man's love is as strong as ***, and as romantic as poetry.

but. My first reaction was—

Unexpectedly, the pervert who died more than 40 years ago could still meet me in this way. The power of the curse is really powerful.

"Ahem. The mobilization speech is over. Next, let me introduce you to the next arrangement."

The cold voice called back my mind. Hadremo on the high platform did not know when he had left, and a man in a dark brown robe stood instead.

But obviously everyone was immersed in Hadremer's speech and couldn't help himself, and didn't have the time to pay attention to him.

Then.

"...Enough you idiots!"

This calm-looking middle-aged man also exploded.

"Do you know how difficult it is to take the entrance exams for Baide College every year! One by one, you just danced like a steady progress! Are you monkeys!"

The crowd that had originally boiled suddenly became quiet. I squinted and looked at the Bachelor of De Gao Wang Chong on the high platform silently and cursed, "Baide Academy is the most difficult school on the mainland that ranks first with the Hall of Knights of England! How many monkeys do you have? Can you not count patiently!"

"Are you the Baeder Fellows who think your magician has fought! Or are you the Knights of the Round Table who has mastered Yinglan in swordsmanship?!"

"Recognize the reality! You are a group of trash who are aroused in a few words, and will buy tickets to go home if you encounter some hardships!"

…how to say. Hadremo's enthusiasm just dropped to freezing point.

I watched with complicated eyes that the bachelor had completely forgotten his responsibilities, and kept cursing on the stage. Finally, three or four senior students ran over from both sides and dragged him down by coaxing.

…The world is so big. I don't know what interesting people I will meet without going out to see.

"Next, let's inform everyone about the itinerary."

The crowd was silent. They looked at the senior students who were urgently taking over on the high platform with godless eyes. He was so stressed that he stammered and said, "Flying and airships will arrive in the city of Baid in two days. Then, after another day, it is to worship. German entrance exam."

"Then, the next two light screens will write everyone's name. Please, please go to the room number in an orderly manner. Thank you for your cooperation."

After hesitating for a while, the senior student blew himself up and said, "Finally, I wish you all the best in the exam..."

However, I love it. Only deathly silence responded to him.

After bowing, the poor student fled and left. After a while, floating light screens appeared on both sides of the lobby.

…And then after a long time. The crowd began to move.

I quickly found my name on the light screen, and Arnold happened to be below me.

"Go to the right to get the room number...Arnold?"

The knight beside him did not respond. I turned my head to look at him suspiciously, and found that he actually raised his head slightly, looking at the direction of the high platform in a daze.

… Is Arnold also moved by Hadremer’s speech?

"Arnold." I pushed him gently. Arnold looked at me afterwards, his ice-colored pupils still a little dazed. "It's time to get the room number."

"...Ah. I'm sorry." Arnold pointed to the banner hanging on the high wall, "I caught my attention by accident. I didn't expect the silver runes around the banner to be interpreted, and it was actually the school oath of the Bader Academy."

My expression became very cold for a moment.

Sure enough, Arnold doesn't understand people's hearts.

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the world is huge. I don't know who is (bian) outside (tai) without going abroad.

Rozroltun's last name can match the previous name in the Arnold chapter.

This self-NTR talent is also an important figure in the main line.

As I said before, this person likes Xiao Gongju's grandma. [Grandma is really a talent, strong, charming and beautiful. 】【Although the son is old and bald, the excellent genes are inherited from generation to generation, right? The two sisters are more talented than the other. 】

Xiaogongju used to go abroad to participate in various dances with his parents. If he didn’t go out to play, he just wandered around in the main city. This person is a dead house x

It is better to open a new article after thinking about it x

Bader's very long 233

In a huge world, go to different places, meet different people, and have different stories. It's fun. [At least I think so]

ps. Baide’s folk customs are rigorous and crazy, do you feel it? 233