The figure suddenly appeared and kicked the roar away was naturally Silier. She seemed to have rushed back from a very far place, breathing rapidly, her plump xiong kept rising and falling, but her face was filled with unprecedented anger.

After kicking Aila away, she seemed to feel unhappy and walked over and stepped on Aila's body, trampling hard.

"Bastard, bastard, I asked you to receive my brother, didn't you ask you to eat him? You bastard, you dare to attack my brother, and you'd better kill me."

—As he said, his right hand ignited a black flame.

The elemental lower magical hell fire is actually several levels different from the legendary Hell Fire. Although it has the same beauty and name, the difference between the two sides is like a cloud of difference.

The legendary fire of hell can not only ignite objects, but also spiritual, space, and even time.

It is a flame that angels are also very afraid of. It is born to be raised and has terrible lethality.

The flame in Sili's hand was born from the fire of hell, but the lethality dropped by more than one level.

But it is not a big problem to burn a human body.

"Wait, wait... Zhuang Mingge quickly - holding his sister's body. "Do you really want to kill her?" Zhuang Mingge clearly sensed how powerful the black flame in Xili's hand was.

Just burning quietly, the space of the flame moon body began to twist.

"That's right, killing her like this is too cheap." Silier extinguished the fire of hell with his backhand, reached out and grabbed Aila who was lying on the ground. "Sure enough, he was trained to become an xing... How about giving it to your brother to your slave dog?"

Marrying malaria is embarrassed.

By the way, are you really close friends?

"It's too much. Ai Lila of Xi's corpse woke up. "How can I see people when I train it to be that kind of thing? In fact, there is no need to train it at all. My body and mind have already experienced it with my younger brother!"

"I don't want it!"

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but complain.

It was as if at night, the atmosphere of the entire college became extremely strange.

Mixed-race children want to be independent.

The rumors that were circulating from somewhere spread throughout the college in the night, with noses and eyes. Almost everyone knew about such rumors, which made the already heavy atmosphere of the college even more strange.

Mixed-race children are about to split the academy and they are going to become independent.

Re-election is just a small link in their plan.

The ultimate goal of his wine is to divide the college into peace.

Mixed-race children want to split the college into East and West Colleges. The East College is composed of pure blood, and the West College is all served by mixed-race children. They even ask the college to establish a wall, separate the East and West Colleges, and never interact with each other when they die.

The rumors are very fierce, and every student knows it.

Many people remain optimistic about the college that is about to be split, many people remain indifferent, and many others say they... cannot accept it.

"We definitely don't accept it!"

In a classroom in a certain grade, a passionate student stood on the podium, glanced at the Jin classmate and said generously: "Can you accept it? The college that has been divided by a group of lowly mixed-race children, East and West College? It's simply an insult. Those lowly mixed-race children are completely insulting us."

He flew across his mouth and waved his fist hard. "No matter whether you accept it or not, I don't accept it anyway. We must stop this plot. The academy should not be divided. The lowly mixed-race children have never been above us and have the qualification to be on par with us."

"So, I suggest, let's go to Li, we support the Wafite Student President, and then completely defeat this group of mixed-race children, so that they can know how cruel the reality is."

So, led by the man, most of the fanatical students followed him to the nearby voting site and voted against it, and seemed to have won a huge victory. They shouted proudly, hugged each other, as if they had won a huge victory, venting their excitement.

At the same time, the same curtain was staged in different places, different grades, and different classrooms.

Some people even shouted "The mixed-race children in the split college are not qualified to stay in the college, get out", and are spreading rapidly.

The huge movement evolved into a demonstration, with countless students joining it, forming a huge long dragon, wandering around the academy, and attracting more students to approach the place where the vice dean lives.

"It's reversed, it's simply reversed!"

The director of the teaching director Sultan Uris sat in his office, looking down at the students who formed a long dragon from the high building, with a blue face. Although he scolded him harshly, the smile in his eyes betrayed his mood at this moment.

He shook his head and looked into the distance, where the vice president lived.

"Then, Vice President Kainchel, how do you settle this situation? Let me take a good look."

Students who could not accept the division of the academy gathered together and shouted the slogan of letting the mixed-race get out.

Such violent behavior has never happened in the academy.

In the past, even if students were in bad mood, they would not do such things.

In the vice president's office, Keinchel sighed deeply. He already knew about the demonstrations. It would take not long before the protesters gathered downstairs.

"Waffett Vincent? You are really a good at encouraging students."

Keinchel knew clearly who was the culprit of this sin. Without anyone instructing it, it would be impossible for students to do such a thing.

Although it has not violated the school rules of the college, this behavior has approached the college's bottom line. It is absolutely impossible for him to let all mixed-race children leave the college. This is inconsistent with the concepts and regulations of the college when it was established. The establishment of the Saint Laurent Magic Academy for hundreds of years has been established. What kind of scene has never been seen? A mere group of students' demonstrations really think that I can force me to change my position?

impossible!

Although he didn't say such words, his eyes undoubtedly said this.

"It's here."

"Please come out, Vice President Kainchel, we want to see you."

"Yes, we absolutely do not agree with the Schizophrenia. Those lowly mixed-race children are not qualified to split the Schizophrenia and drive them out of the Academic!"

The noisy sounds from far to near. Keinchel, who was sitting on the chair, stood up. He knew that the students had arrived downstairs. Through the window, he could see countless students gathered downstairs, extending directly to the end of his sight.

At least there are tens of thousands of people.

Kainchel estimated that he couldn't help but look up to Waffit's methods again. "It can actually gather so many students together. No matter from that aspect, you are indeed qualified to be the president of the student, Waffit."

However, admitting is not an agreement, he also has his own position.

Moreover, as a silver wizard, Keinchel would never hide in his office just because of a mere student. He has never seen any big scene in this life.

After sorting out his clothes, Keinchel opened the door with a expressionless face and walked out.

The demonstrations were very big and soon spread throughout the academy. Even the mixed-race children in the quarantine area heard about it. They were in a panic and felt that they had been wronged. No one wanted to split the sage magic academy of Saint Laurent, but they were locked in the quarantine area and there was no way to clarify the facts.

Si'on also heard about the news, and he understood that this was a trap.

"It's probably Waffette's trick."

When he heard the news just now, he was a little stunned, but he quickly thought it through and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Only stupid fools believe such lies."

Noah, who was with Sion, also smiled disdainfully.

The Saint Laurent Magic Academy has been established for hundreds of years, and it is in turmoil. I have never seen any big scenes before. How could it be that the two academies of the East and West have been divided because of such a thing.

Not only do students not allow it, but even teachers, the college will not allow it.

No one can split the academy. Even if there is really, it will soon be smashed to pieces under the counterattack of the academy.

This is simply nonsense.

"However, I didn't expect that Waffit would actually use such a method, which is really a despicable thing." Noah frowned and said, "Many students will probably be slaughtered."

If Noah guessed, many students were betrayed.

The fourth day of the 4th day ended, and the result was very unexpected.

The number of supporters "129,735 people negated: 100,935 people in total: 19,984 people, many students voted negative, and the number of negative instantly increased to a terrible number. So far, about 10,000 people have voted, and about 60,000 are still hesitating.

Seeing such a result, the mixed-race children were anxious.

It's only the last step. If you fail here, no one will be willing to do so.

"What should I do, President." William asked Siang anxiously at the old school building at night.

After Zhuang Mingge came back from outside and found out the result, his brows frowned involuntarily. He was only a small step before he won. With 30,000 votes, Waffit would have to step down. If he lost here, he would not be willing to do so.

"No problem, we still have trump cards that have not been picked up." Si'an said relaxedly.

He looked at Zhuang Mingge, and a smile flashed in his eyes. In fact, he had expected such a situation long ago." It was still under my control." He said confidently.

——We will never lose, nor will we lose!

Zhuang Mingge Liu was thinking while thinking about how he should overcome this difficulty...

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