Chapter 281 Lanqi's Grandmaster Arrives
Lanqi's words seemed to have violated some taboo. Students in the front row gradually turned their heads and looked at Lanqi silently.
"Any evidence?"
Although Lanqi was just whispering to himself just now, he was heard extremely keenly.
Anyone who would question this kind of evidentiary image has some anti-war tendency, but this is not allowed to be raised at this point in time.
Gloria looked at this arrogant Holy Son of Tyranny and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
In this classroom, he had no status, and other students would not care about his position as much as she, a Resurrectionist who knew the inside story.
Even though the Son of Nirvana had reached the pinnacle of the Protoss Royal Academy with his own strength, he always used his absolute suppressive power to make people afraid to provoke him, and he never used the identity of the Son of Nirvana to scare people.
And it is obvious that this Holy Son of Tyrant does not have such deterrent power at present.
"Those guys lack the self-madness of burning their lives in pursuit of desires. They are more like some kind of demons in disguise, driven by external forces. They don't have true demon faith. It is impossible for such demons to be selected as members of the Demon King's special killing team."
Lanqi acted quite calmly, as if he was listening to an open lecture in the back row.
Faced with the gazes and questions, he remained unmoved and just answered the questions as if he were an outsider.
Looking at the southern continent, he is also a very authoritative demon educator, and the hypothesis he proposed is not impossible. After all, during the Blood Moon Era, the testing grounds of the Horning Empire also developed technology that could transform humans into demons and infiltrate the demon world.
There doesn't seem to be an atmosphere of academic discussion in this classroom.
They were more filled with an ideology and emotion, and hearing Lanqi's words was like a spark ignited in many people.
"What do you know about demons? Do you think you can overturn the conclusions of existing demon researchers just based on your delusions?"
"The demons you see now are all domesticated fake demons. They have long lost their former ferocity. You can't understand pure-blooded demons with just your shallow imagination. You should learn about the real demons during the Holy War a hundred years ago."
"We in the Protoss Empire have always had the most advanced detection technology. If they are demons in disguise, will we be able to identify them? You are questioning the perfection of the magic and system accumulated by the entire Protoss Empire over the past hundred years. I suggest you read more books before you speak."
"Why are you so anxious? No matter whether what he said is right or not, it's just a hypothesis. Can't even hypothesis be allowed?"
The back row soon became the target of public criticism, and some people spoke up for Lanqi, or perhaps there were already two attitudes in the classroom, and as long as someone started it, it would lead to the current situation.
"Everyone, there is no need to argue about these things in class. There will be a demon research class on the monthly assessment day. You can just rank your own level in the assessment."
Xiduo, who was sitting behind the desk, covered his head with his hands, as if he had been tortured enough by the current situation.
"Teacher Xiduo, your position makes me very uncomfortable."
A blonde noble girl sneered and spoke to Xiduo in a domineering manner.
At this time, trying to smooth things over will undoubtedly help the weaker party.
In other words, compared to the right wing that advocates war and rejects the demons, the conservative left wing has no position or right to speak.
"Mr. Anphis, I just feel that as a scholar, I need to look at and analyze things objectively, rather than interpreting them based on my own subjective feelings."
Xiduo sighed and spread his hands helplessly.
But it was of no use, the classroom became more and more chaotic.
Some senior students in the classroom simply didn't take Associate Professor Xiduo seriously.
This was just an elective course that counted for academic credits, and Xiduo himself was not a strong man, his combat ability was extremely weak.
"Students, the demons at least know how to abide by classroom discipline. You keep saying you look down on the demons, but your basic student qualities are far inferior to theirs. Aren't you a little too self-righteous?"
Lanci's voice was calm.
Amid the constant ups and downs of the noise, he was as steady as ripples on the water, but even though he spoke only a few words, his content again attracted many students' hostile and resentful gazes.
"A demon-raised dog like you is qualified to speak?"
The noble lady with golden curly hair narrowed her eyes and questioned Lanqi rudely.
It seemed that the other party had already figured out that he was Zestira's servant.
"A servant of the demon clan?"
"No wonder."
The classroom suddenly became more and more chaotic. Lanqi seemed to have a skill of crowd ridicule, attracting all the firepower.
Gloria's direct soldiers who were sitting not far away all frowned slightly.
This blonde noble lady who harbors particular malice towards Lanci is named Anphis Campert. She comes from the extremely wealthy Campert family and is considered to be quite capable among the sophomores.
But the rule in this school is that the stronger you are, the more power you have.
If Lanqi had the same terrifying power as the former Holy Lady of Tyranny, Anphis would naturally be so frightened that he wouldn't dare to say a word.
Gloria still didn't understand why the Catholic Church would choose a weak person.
"The fact that you are a servant of the demon clan is problematic enough. Add to that what you said now, and it is completely proof that you have serious pro-demon tendencies!"
The blonde noble lady Anphis still has no intention of letting Lanci go. Today she wants to eliminate Zestira, the demon servant.
If Lanqi dared to refute her again, she would definitely find a way to accuse this guy of something.
Wilfordism is indeed very useful, especially for aristocrats who stand on the side of going with the trend.
When the tension was about to reach a critical point, others thought that Xi Duo on the podium was already exhausted.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Xido simply sat down, took out a bag of potato chips from his briefcase, and ate while watching them quarrel.
However, Lanqi just smiled faintly.
He looked at the other person seriously.
"Mr. Anphis, is that right? I now suspect that you are an anti-war faction, trying to stir up disunity within the empire. Do you know what percentage of the current empire's troops are of mixed races? You are driving the confrontation between the nobles and the other races at this critical juncture, thereby expanding the contradictions and creating civil unrest. What is your intention? What is your purpose in saying these things? Does your family have any shameful connection with the Kingdom of Estellan?"
Lanqi pointed at Anphis and asked, like a noble man who was worried about the current situation of the empire.
“…”
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.
"I……"
Anphis' throat trembled, but she seemed too dry to speak. Lanqi's series of questions made her a little confused.
The entire spacious history classroom was silent for a short while. Many students lowered their heads, their faces as dark as pots.
Miss Anphis was just trying to put a hat on Lanci, but Lanci almost put her entire family on the denunciation list.
"Wait, isn't he that Rocky McCarthy, the ruthless man who even dared to report the Silent Branch?"
Someone suddenly discovered the problem.
The servant of the demon noble lady in the preparatory class...
It seems like there is only one.
This 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 a little weird. Even the Silent Branch did not take revenge on him.
The students who had attacked Lanci suddenly lowered their heads, fearing that they would be noticed by him. No one dared to compare their family background with that of the slightly psychopathic terrorists from the Silent Branch.
“…”
Watching the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly turn bad and then become harmonious, the direct soldier Gloria 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 Nirvana - the Son of Nirvana took the student's path, while the Son of Tyrant took the principal's path.
But judging from the results, he really did make other students afraid to mess with him.
This guy seems to be a version of the child.
It was almost like Wilfort himself had arrived.
(End of this chapter)