Chapter 438 Teacher Mikael's Form Is Online
Chapter 438 Mikael Teacher form is online
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The girl stepped on the Honkaimon's shoulder, raised her body, and fired three shots while spinning in the air. The special bullet exploded the moment it hit the dead man's head, leaving only three headless bodies. The walking dead are wandering in place.
"drink!"
The Honkai Beast below waved the spear connected to its arm, and the bone-white spear tip was directed towards the girl in the air. The latter's eyes quickly glanced at her, and her body reacted instinctively before her brain made a decision.
She stretched out her hand to hold the spear that was sweeping towards her. Her palm was parallel to the direction of the spear's sweep. The moment she held the spear, her palm rotated forward, and her whole body also soared into the air again with the power of the Honkaiju until three or four times. Floor height.
She curled up in the air, rolled and fell, and then stretched her body naturally when she was about to touch the Honkai Beast. Her slender legs were stretched straight, almost forming a "one" in front of and back, but this posture Not beautiful, at least in the eyes of the Honkaimon beneath her, it has nothing to do with "beautiful".
The raised heel struck down hard. Even though the girl had proved her physical fitness with a series of performances just now, in the eyes of onlookers, her slender legs looked like a Honkaiju beast that was twice her height. Than, is it still a little more fragile?
However, there were only two onlookers here, and they obviously had no such suspicions.
"Neko—Charm!"
Huge translucent mechanical cat claws fell from the sky. Honkaimon crossed the spear on his arm to resist, but was immediately broken into two pieces——
"boom!"
The girl stood on tiptoes, falling lightly from Honkaimon's bloody body. She stepped her heels on the floor tiles with the logo of St. Freya Academy. She looked proudly at the dark night in front of her, and then slightly Pouted:
"It's just a bunch of fish. Do you still want to use this to trap me?"
"Haha, it seems you are quite capable, but..."
In front of her, the space was like ripples of water, and a vague human shape gradually emerged.
This time the distance was close enough, and Kiana could finally see the figure clearly. Her hair was disheveled, her feet were not touching the ground, her body was floating in the air, and the outline of a wing could be vaguely seen behind her right shoulder, which made Kiya Na unconsciously recalled the Third Herrscher she saw in Changkong City.
I remembered in a daze that it was a story more than two years ago. The anger of the Third Herrscher had faded away, but Kiana would not forget the wing with only one side, because it was the one she had personally made. Things torn from the Third Herrscher will never be...
She quickly shook her head secretly and denied her thoughts. The woman in front of her was very different from the Third Herrscher in both voice and body, but her arrogant and perverse personality was quite similar.
Wait, thinking about it this way, this guy's voice seems a bit familiar...
Forget it, is there any need to think about it more? Wouldn't it be better to just capture her and interrogate her?
"Nothing but your size!"
Kiana roared hatefully, and then jumped forward, skillfully grabbing the wings with her left hand, and then flew into the air naturally.
"Haha...hahaha! You are far behind."
The space rippled again, and the blurry figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a series of sneers in Kiana's ears.
"Damn it! I'm Kiana Kaslana, don't underestimate me!"
The owner of the voice suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
"Kiana? Kaslana? Is that so?"
Her low moans could be heard from all directions. Then, that crazy laughter soon sounded again:
"Hahahaha... That's it! That's it! No wonder! No wonder! Kiana... Kaslana, you are so pitiful. Your life has been a complete lie from the beginning..."
"Ah! It's so annoying. Can you stop half-talking all the time?"
"It seems that you also want to know some truths, so keep chasing. As long as you catch up with me... Only by catching up with me can you be qualified to know the truth."
"you……"
"Hahaha... come on!"
A large number of Honkai Beasts and Death Soldiers appeared all around again. Kiana scratched her head in pain, and then vented her pain and anger on the enemies.
The strange thing is that she seems to be particularly good at fighting tonight. There are many big guys that are usually difficult to deal with, but she can easily predict the opponent's actions and naturally find their weaknesses and kill them with one blow. This feeling is like...
It's like this isn't the first time this has happened.
This absurd idea persisted in Kiana's mind for less than a second before dissipating. How is this possible?
"My lady's strength must have improved again! Becoming the most powerful Valkyrie is just around the corner, quack quack!"
"well……"
At the imitation Arc de Triomphe a little further away, Mikael sighed tiredly.
Kiana's intuition is still very sharp. According to the door and window theory, this may be the window that God conveniently opened when he closed the door on her IQ.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, such intuition has no effect.
Mikael clenched his wrist tightly, and then slowly loosened it. A piece of golden feather slowly dissipated in his palm, repairing the dream that had a crack due to Kiana's intuition.
Then, he propped his chin up with his hand, boredly watching the girl chasing the phantom left by her past self, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"At that time, no one played with me like this."
He didn't get any response.
The fact is, no one would respond to him.
In this dream, he shouldn't even let people know of his existence.
"However, judging from the situation this time, Kiana should be able to catch up with her. I can only hope that she won't say too much at once, otherwise she will have to trouble me... yawn..."
"Bang!"
The last bullet shot down the last Honkai beast, and Kiana raised her right hand, swung the pistol around her index finger, and was put back into his waist in a cool manner.
"Okay, the trash has been cleaned up again. Don't keep us in suspense this time, or I'll beat you up on the head!"
"Tsk!"
The contemptuous laughter came before the person arrived. Kiana frowned in displeasure, but she was still hoping that the guy who didn't even dare to show his true identity would tell her some "truth", so she could only endure it for the time being.
"Congratulations, dear Kiana!"
For some reason, the voice was very heavy on the name "Kiana", and even gave people a slight illusion of gritting teeth.
"It's not easy to catch up with me, right? Well, as a reward for you, you can ask me a question. As long as you ask, I will answer it no matter what it is. I'm very generous."
"Who are you?"-This was Kiana's first reaction, but she quickly shook her head and suppressed her doubts about the other party's identity.
She didn't forget her original goal. From the day she left Siberia, her goal was to find her father who suddenly disappeared.
Although she also understood how important such a casual question was, she still chose that question without hesitation--
"About the stinky dad..."
"Oh--"
The figure dragged out the voice for a long time, and seemed not surprised by it.
"Siegfried Kaslana, it's really a haunting name. Do you still remember what happened two years ago? During the collapse in Changkong City, your good Mei was chosen to become the apostle of the collapse to destroy mankind-the third Herrscher. Although... this is just a poor fake. But since there is a third, there must be a first and a second..."
"Huh? Really? Why?"
Kiana's sudden question made the voice pause for more than ten seconds, and even Mikael, who appeared quietly on the lawn next to him, covered his forehead.
"You don't need to know why. You just need to know that sixteen years ago, there was also such a collapse in Siberia. The Herrscher who was born at that time, that is, the second Herrscher, was so powerful that..."
At this point, the voice paused, as if he was choosing his words, or was it simply because he realized that he was bragging and felt embarrassed?
Undoubtedly, Mikael thought it was the latter. He simply crossed his arms and raised his chin with interest, admiring the first meeting between a certain "self" and himself without any concealment.
Anyway, under the protection of the power of consciousness, even if he walked between the two now, he would not be discovered as long as he wanted.
Although he is not a pervert, this kind of faint sense of peeping always makes people feel comfortable.
Well...he may really not be a pervert.
"So much so that destiny had to send out the strongest S-class Valkyrie, the only S-class Valkyrie, a one-time anti-Honkai weapon, and your...'mother', Cecilia Shaniat. At that time, your father, Siegfried, was also in that snowy field, fighting side by side with your mother."
"Huh?"
Kiana frowned slightly.
"Could it be that my mother was..."
"Yes, your mother died in that Honkai, but do you know who killed her?"
"We...aren't we talking about the problem of the stinky dad?"
Kiana scratched her head, and Mikael felt that clumsiness gave her extraordinary persistence, and it was not easy to fool her...
He quickly wrote this down in his memo.
"Yes."
The figure admitted it openly.
"But aren't you curious about how your mother died?"
"Curiosity."
Kiana nodded heavily.
"But didn't you say that I could only ask one question?"
"...Did I say that?"
"Didn't you?"
Kiana's stubbornness annoyed someone, so she simply threw away all her burdens and said loudly:
"Your mother, she died of..."
The voice stopped again, but this time, everything in the dream stopped with the voice.
"Ah... I knew this kid couldn't help but say this."
Mikael sighed with a smile, and then snapped his fingers lightly-
"Snap!"
"Ouch!"
The chalk head drew a perfect parabola in the air, and it jumped over the textbook that Mei placed on Kiana's desk to block Mikael's sight, and hit Kiana's head accurately. Before that, the girl's snoring had attracted the attention of all the classmates in the class.
"Kiana! You slept in my class again!"
The remaining half of the chalk was lightly weighed in Mikael's right palm, and he raised his left hand and pushed the glasses on his nose politely.
"Although the Valkyrie's mission is to destroy Honkai by fighting, and the Valkyrie level exam also has the greatest weight on combat power assessment, if you fail the theory score, you cannot become an A-level Valkyrie. Because no matter how strong a warrior is, if he loses his brain, he can only be a warrior, and the A-level Valkyrie has to take on the responsibility of leading the B-level Valkyrie team, which is not just about fighting and killing."
"Tsk! I know, I always say these few words, and I learned them from my aunt... And why do some people like to wear glasses even if they are not nearsighted..."
Kiana "muttered" carelessly, and stood up before Mikael spoke.
Looking at her half-asleep and half-awake eyes, listening to her high-pitched complaints, the class was suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.
"Okay Kiana, look at the blackboard!"
Mikael bent his index finger joint and tapped under the conspicuous line of "1999-2000" on the blackboard.
"As usual, answer the following question and I'll let you sit down. You can sleep if you want, as long as you don't snore."
"What if you can't answer it?"
"Then just keep standing. What else do you want?"
Kiana rubbed her waist helplessly. This was the excuse she finally thought of after being punished to stand for countless times!
"But...Mikael...Teacher, if I stand like this, the students behind me won't be able to see the blackboard clearly!"
"Now you're afraid of affecting others, why didn't you think of it when you were snoring?"
Mikael crossed his arms and ruthlessly exposed Kiana's true face.
He then spread his hands again and teased:
"Besides, please don't treat your classmates as fools, Kiana."
This was obviously very much to the liking of Bronya, who was sitting next to Kiana. She nodded with satisfaction and gave Mikael an assist:
"Indeed, you are the only fool here, Kiana."
Kiana glared at her angrily, and the sleeve of her other hand was pulled by Mei again. There was also a sound of tables and chairs colliding behind her. She turned her head and saw that the classmates who originally sat behind her had habitually started to move their seats the moment she stood up - although there were not many classmates who would sit behind her, they were all children who could not grab other seats and were afraid of sharing seats with others.
There are still many differences between St. Freya Academy and Qianyu Academy. Qianyu Academy is a standard middle school system, and everyone has their own fixed table, while St. Freya is closer to a real academy. Students only need to bring textbooks into the designated classroom and then find their own seats.
As for Kiana, everyone has been together for two years. How many classes can this idiot not sleep in, and how many times can he not be caught? After being caught, when can he answer the questions without being punished?
Thinking of this, the classroom was filled with joyful laughter again.
"Ahem! Quiet!"
A cold female voice suddenly came from Meiyi's side. Although her voice was not deliberately raised, it was still easily heard by everyone present. Her tone was not much ups and downs, but it was really like ice water that extinguished the fire. The whole classroom became quiet in an instant, leaving only the friction of fabrics and the collision of chairs caused by the action, as if the extinguished fire was accompanied by the continuous "sizzling" sound of white steam.
Mikael turned his head slightly to look at Hua's position and smiled slightly, but the latter did not appreciate it. The pen turned weakly in his hand twice, and then turned his head to look out the window.
Mikael shook his head indifferently, and pointed his finger back at the blackboard:
"Come on, Kiana, tell me, what happened in Siberia during this period of time?"
"Ah! I know, I know!"
Kiana saw this familiar time and place, and a smile quickly filled her face.
"What happened...eh? What happened?"
Kiana stared, her hand raised involuntarily, and pressed the hair on her head.
This question is indeed very familiar, but why can't I remember the answer?
"The second collapse Kiana!"
"Stupid! It's the second collapse!"
"Sister Kiana, it's the second collapse!"
"Oh, it's... the number of collapses?"
Kiana turned her body slightly.
"The second time!"
Mei's pronunciation was extremely strong, but it seemed like she was trying to hold back her laughter, which was extremely funny.
"The second collapse!"
Kiana straightened her chest and was extremely confident.
After all, the three top students beside her said so, so the answer must be impossible!
"Well, the answer is correct!"
Kiana raised her head proudly, but unexpectedly, Mikael's words were not finished:
"Well, congratulations to Mei, Bronya and Seele for answering correctly. As for Kiana...you should continue to stand."
"Ah? Ah! Why! I clearly answered it!"
Mikael shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to continue to dwell on this topic, but Kiana finally encountered such a simple question that she could understand the answer to others' hints, how could she let it go?
"Damn it, Uncle Mikael! At the beginning, you clearly just said that I just need to answer it, and you didn't say that others can't remind me!"
"Didn't I say that?"
"Did you say that?"
The two looked at each other, and the dead silence suppressed the entire classroom.
Just when Kiana thought she had won and was about to launch a second early celebration, Mikael spread his hands helplessly:
"But isn't this common sense?"
Kiana still wanted to quibble, but Mikael's face had become extremely serious——
"Kiana, what did you call me just now?"
Kiana instantly lowered her head and stopped arguing.
She lowered her head, held her hands behind her back, and reluctantly remained standing.
"well……"
Ever since he put on glasses and became a teacher, Mikael felt that the number of sighs he had already had increased exponentially.
He scratched his thinning hair, put down the lesson plan in his hand, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then spoke again:
"Kiana, I know that your team perfectly prevented a collapse in Canghai City a few days ago and brought back an aerial battleship as a trophy. Based on this alone, your record has reached that of some third-rate A-level women. The level of the Valkyrie Team has reached the level, but rules are rules. Valkyrie must have strong theoretical ability while her combat effectiveness is up to standard, so that she can know how she should fight and why she fights, instead of just fighting. Do you understand? "
Kiana buried her head lower in understanding.
"Of course, I also know that these most basic historical questions are boring and not that meaningful. I feel bored having to talk to you about them before the exam."
"You already know why you still need to talk about it..."
"Ah? What did you say?"
Kiana covered her mouth without any money.
"If I don't talk about this, will I just wave my hand and let you go back to the dormitory to play games?"
Mikael rolled his eyes angrily.
"So, let's change the approach. How about I tell you some stories about what I experienced as a witness to the 'Second Collapse'?"
Of course no one will object, even the best students, will not object to the teacher talking about off-topic topics in class.
Or rather, that's what everyone expected. Some people even took out their notebooks, ready to record the gossip...well, the main points of the teacher's story.
There is only one exception——
Hua opened his mouth slightly and looked at Mikael on the podium in disbelief.
She already guessed what the other party was going to say.
But what shocked her was more than that. She also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had watched it all happen before.
Is it in a dream?
The sounds in her ears suddenly became distant and thick, and in a daze, she seemed to hear familiar and unfamiliar terms such as "Irkune City".
That's right, floating life is just a dream.