Chapter 281 Lanqi's Grandmaster Arrives

Lan Qi's words seemed to have violated some taboo. Some students in the front row gradually turned around and looked at Lan Qi silently.

"Is there any evidence?"

Even though it was just Lan Qi whispering to himself, he was heard very keenly.

People who would question such evidence-based images are more or less anti-war, and at this juncture, they are not allowed to be raised.

Gloria looked at the arrogant Holy Son of Tyrant and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He had no status in this classroom, and other students would not care about his status as much as a Resurrectionist like her who knew the inside story.

Even though the Holy Son of Nirvana had reached the top of the academy with his own strength in Protos Royal Academy, he had always used his absolute suppression power to make people dare not provoke him. He had never used the identity of the Holy Son of Nirvana. Scare people.

Obviously, this Tyrant Holy Son currently does not have such a deterrent effect.

"Those guys lack the self-madness to follow desires and burn their lives. They are more like demons in disguise, driven by external forces. They have no real demon belief. It is impossible for such demons to be selected as the Demon King's army. A member of a special killing unit."

Lan Qi had the composure of listening to a public lecture in the back row.

He remained unmoved in the face of stares and questions, and just answered questions like an outsider.

Looking at the Southern Continent, he is also a quite authoritative demon educationist, and the hypothesis he proposed is not impossible. After all, during the Blood Moon Bad Times, the Huoning Empire's testing ground also developed technology that could transform humans into disguises. Become a demon and sneak into the devil world.

There does not seem to be an atmosphere for academic discussion in this classroom.

It was more filled with an ideology and emotion. Many people felt like they were ignited by sparks when they heard Lanci's words.

"What do you know about demons? Do you want to overturn the conclusions drawn by existing demon researchers based on your delusions?"

"The demons you see now are all domesticated fake demons. They have long lost the ferocity of the past. Pure-blood demons cannot be understood by just relying on your shallow imagination. You should learn about the Holy War period a hundred years ago. A true demon."

"Our Protos Empire has always had the most advanced detection technology. If they are demons in disguise, will they not be able to detect them? You are questioning the magic and system perfection of the entire Protos Empire for hundreds of years. I suggest you You go read more and then talk.”

"Why are you so anxious? Regardless of whether what he said is correct or not, it is just a hypothesis, and even hypotheses are not allowed?"

The people in the back row quickly became the target of public criticism, and some people spoke up for Lan Qi. In other words, there were already two attitudes in this classroom. As long as someone made a move, the current situation would arise.

"Everyone, there is no need to argue about these contents in class. There is a study on demon studies on the monthly assessment day. You can decide whether you are right or wrong in the assessment."

Xi Duo behind the desk covered his head, as if he had been tortured enough by the current situation.

"Teacher Xiduo, your position makes me very uncomfortable."

A blond noble girl sneered and said to Xi Duo arrogantly.

At this time, smoothing things over will undoubtedly help the weaker side in terms of results.

In other words, compared to the right wing that advocates war and rejects demons, the conservative left wing has no position or right to speak out.

"Classmate Anphis, I just feel that as a scholar, I need to look at and analyze objectively, rather than interpreting based on my own subjective feelings."

Xi Duo sighed and spread his hands helplessly.

But it didn't work, the classroom became more and more chaotic.

Some senior students in the classroom didn't take Associate Professor Xi Duo seriously at all.

This is just an elective course that counts for credits. Xi Duo himself is not a strong person, and his combat ability is completely weak.

"Students, the demons at least know how to abide by classroom disciplines. You keep saying that you look down on the demons, but even the basic student qualities are far inferior to the demons. Are you a little overconfident?"

Lan Qi's voice was calm.

In the constant ups and downs of the noise, it was as stable as the ripples on the water, but even if it said few words, it once again attracted the hostile and suspenseful eyes of many students because of its content.

"A dog like you raised by a demon clan is worthy of talking?"

The noble lady with blond curly hair narrowed her eyes and asked Lan Qi rudely.

It seemed that the other party had already figured out that he was Zestila's servant.

"A servant of the demon clan?"

"No wonder."

The classroom suddenly became more and more chaotic. Lan Qi seemed to have a group mocking skill, attracting all the firepower.

The soldiers directly under Gloria who were sitting not far away frowned slightly.

This blond aristocratic lady who is especially malicious towards Lan Qi is named Anpheus Campelt. She comes from the extremely wealthy Campelt family and is considered to be quite powerful among second-graders.

But the rule in this school is that the stronger you are, the greater your power.

If Lan Qi had the terrifying strength of his predecessor, the Tyrant Saint, he would naturally scare Anfeis to the point where he would not dare to say a word.

Gloria still didn't understand why the overbearing Catholic Church chose a weakling.

"It's enough for you to be a demon servant, but with these words, it can be proved that you have a serious pro-demonic tendency!"

The blond noble lady Anfeis still has no intention of letting Lan Qi go. She just wants to get rid of the demon servant Zestila today.

If Lanqi dared to refute her one or two more times, she would definitely find a way to accuse this guy of something.

Wilfordism is indeed very useful, especially for nobles who stand on the side of following the general trend.

When the gunpowder smell was about to reach the critical point, others thought that Xiduo on the podium was already exhausted.

Xiduo simply sat down, took out a bag of potato chips from his briefcase, and ate while watching them quarrel.

However, Lanqi only laughed faintly.

He looked at the other party seriously.

"Student Anfeis, right? I now suspect that you are an anti-war faction, trying to provoke disunity within the empire. Do you know what percentage of soldiers of mixed races are in the current empire's troops? You are driving the confrontation between nobles and other races at this critical juncture, thereby expanding the contradictions and creating civil strife. What is your intention? What is the purpose of saying these words? Does your family have any shameful connection with the Kingdom of Estellan?"

Lanqi pointed at Anfeis and asked, as if he was a noble person worried about the current situation of the empire.

"..."

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet.

"I..."

Anphis's throat trembled, but it seemed that she was too dry to speak. Lanqi's series of questions confused her.

The entire spacious history classroom was silent for a short time. Many students lowered their heads, their faces as dark as pots.

Miss Anphis just tried to put a hat on Lanqi, and Lanqi almost put her entire family on the report list.

"Wait, he is not that Rocky McCarthy, the ruthless man who dared to report even the Nirvana Branch?"

Someone suddenly found the problem.

The servant of the demon noble lady among the preparatory students...

It seems that there is only one.

It is the guy who reported the Resurrection Church by real name last week.

This guy is the kind of person who is not afraid of death, and it is also a bit weird. The Nirvana Branch did not retaliate against him.

The students who originally attacked Lanqi immediately buried their heads tightly, for fear of being noticed by him. No one dared to compare their family background with the group of slightly psychotic terrorists in the Nirvana Branch.

"..."

Watching the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly turn from bad to harmonious, Gloria, a direct soldier, fell silent.

Although the way that the Son of Tyrant conquered the students of the Protoss Royal Academy was very different from that of the Son of Destruction - the Son of Destruction took the student path, while the Son of Tyrant took the principal path.

But judging from the results, he did make other students afraid to mess with him.

This guy seems to be a son of the version.

It's like Wilford himself has come.