Knight Asylum

So even if a student participated in the Desire Grand Prix, he would not blame him.

Of course, you still have to write a self-criticism.

"I'll leave it to you—"

Yuta Shanura raised his hand and waved.

"And don't forget about graduation season—"

"Don't worry~ As Shuhua-chan's brother, I will definitely not be absent!"

"Damn it! That's why I can't feel at ease!"

Yuta Shanura pushed Reid out angrily.

Two days later, Tsumurai appeared in front of Red again. Although she was smiling, that bitter smile seemed as if someone had forced her to smile with a gun.

"Congratulations, congratulations--"

Seeing that Tsumeli was so pitiful, Red shouted "Skip" helplessly. Tsumeli immediately showed a relaxed expression as if she was saved. She put the equipment box with the belt in her hand on the table. Just as she was about to leave, a tall mascot appeared and blocked her way.

"Well, that——"

Tsumurai stammered and took a step back.

"I, I, I'm just an NPC responsible for issuing tasks—"

"Medusa, come on, stop making things difficult for me," Red supported his chin with his left hand and grinned.

Medusa tutted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey - is this the belt for the Desire Grand Prix?" Mari Sonoda leaned on Reid's shoulder and curiously poked the equipment box with her finger.

"Can I participate in the Desire Grand Prix just by wearing this belt?"

"Truth, if I meet you in the Desire Grand Prix, I will kill you without mercy—" Red smiled brightly.

"Even if you say so, I don't have any wishes that I want to fulfill right now, and this Desire Grand Prix is ​​really suspicious--"

Sonoda Mari stuck out her tongue.

"It's very suspicious. If you wish to become the most popular woman in the world, you will most likely become a super wanted criminal with a high bounty."

Tsumeli looked embarrassed.

A few days ago, she could confidently say that the Desire Grand Prix was not suspicious at all.

But Hidetoshi Ukiyo has become a super wanted criminal because of his wish for the Desire Grand Prix. If Hidetoshi Ukiyo himself had not been brave enough to scare those villains, he might be dead now.

"Eh - this is too suspicious," Sonoda Mari shrank her neck.

"So? Miss Usher, how many people did you attract to participate in the Desire Grand Prix this time—"

Reid crossed his fingers in front of him and smiled brightly.

"This is confidential..."

Tsumuri's eyes flickered.

"There must be Ukiyo Hidetoshi, right? After all, you are counting on Ukiyo Hidetoshi to snatch the right to realize the ideal world from me."

"Goo-"

"I guess you guys aren't brave enough to give belts to King and Luo Xiu'ao this time."

"This, this..."

Tsumuri smiled awkwardly.

It would also cause irreparable damage to the game balance. Red would still give the producer face, but it was different for King and Luo Xiu'ao.

King was just about to write on his face the words "I am the only one in heaven and earth who can do whatever I want", but her intuition told her that Luo Xiu'ao was the most dangerous one.

"King has no interest in the Desire Grand Prix. He wouldn't care even if you didn't give him the belt. But... Luo Xiu'ao is different." Red narrowed his eyes slightly. "I can feel that he has a wish that must be fulfilled. He even lives for the purpose of being able to wish."

"Regarding this matter……"

"I can help you, Miss Guide. You don't want Luo Xiu'ao to come uninvited... or be asked by the operation to deliver a belt to Helheim Forest," Reid smiled brightly.

"Please help—"

Tsumurai bent down towards Red very decisively.

Under normal circumstances, she would never leak the list of contestants.

But she was really afraid that Luo Xiu'ao would come uninvited, or... be asked by the operation to go to the Helheim Forest Belt.

Moreover, as the game administrator, Kiroli certainly does not want to see Luo Xiu'ao appear at the competition.

"That depends on your sincerity, Miss Usher~"

Reid spread his hands.

"Goo-"

Chapter 823: It is easy to invite a god, but difficult to send him away

Our ancestors once said this.

It is easy to ask God but difficult to send Him away.

This is the current situation of the Desire Grand Prix.

The only difference is that the operators of the Desire Grand Prix don't seem to realize how... difficult a [God] Luo Xiu'ao is to get rid of.

But Red knew how difficult it was to get rid of Luo Xiu'ao, and Red was sure that what he speculated was just the tip of the iceberg of Luo Xiu'ao's obsession.

When he first came face to face with Luo Xiu'ao, he had a premonition that there would be a battle between them in the end.

But not now.

Red went to the bathroom and took out the Helheim Forest Lock Seed sold by the World Tree Foundation from his pocket.

As the owner of the golden fruit, Luo Xiu'ao can open and close the entrance to Helheim Forest at will. Nothing is more suitable to say hello to Luo Xiu'ao than the entrance to Helheim Forest.

The lock opened, a zipper moved down, and the entrance to Helheim Forest appeared right above the toilet.

"Ahem - dululu - Luoxiu'ao, Luoxiu'ao, can you hear me? Dululu - if you hear me, please answer me!"

"..."

"What's matter?"

Luo Xiu'ao didn't want to pay attention to Red, but he had a hunch that if he ignored Red, Red would most likely step on the toilet and crawl directly into the Helheim Forest.

"You don't plan to participate in this Desire Grand Prix, right?"

"…Why do you think so?"

"You don't seem like the type to hand over your wishes to a group of people who use them as bait to watch others fight each other."

Red grinned.

"If I'm guessing correctly, you want to use the bell to find something that the organizer of the Desire Grand Prix can use to fulfill their wishes. So for you, it doesn't matter whether you participate in the Desire Grand Prix or not. As long as the Desire Grand Prix continues, that's fine."

"..."

"If you know this, why do you bother?"

"It's just, um, I want to communicate with you more. Maybe there is a future where humans and the Overlord Aliens can coexist."

"That kind of future is absolutely impossible."

Reid was stunned for a moment and then smiled helplessly, "That's true. Your world doesn't seem to be a world that allows the weak to survive. Your daughter of origin... must have had a hard time and loves you very much."

“Even though I knew you would create a world like this, I didn’t regret my choice.”

Sitting on the dilapidated throne, Luo Xiu'ao raised his head and looked at the sarcophagus not far away, and his fingers pressing on the armrest tightened little by little.

The Daughters of Origin can move on the timeline. They know very well what kind of king and future will be born from their choices, and they also know what their ending will be.

The lock seed in Red's hand shattered, and the crack in Helheim Forest opened by the lock seed began to heal, but before it closed completely, a lock seed fell and hit Red on the head.

It was a golden apple lock.

"Wu~"

Red took the lock, nodded thoughtfully, and put it in his pocket.

……

"Oh, it took me a lot of effort to convince Luo Xiu'ao..."

"Really? Um, is it true that Luo Xiu'ao will not attend the Desire Grand Prix again?!"

"real."

"Thank you--thank you so much!"

With tears in her eyes, Tsumurai bowed to Red and thanked him, while Red put his hands on his hips and looked proud.

Sonoda Mari and Takumi looked at each other.

Absolutely fake!

"Hey - Reid, you are so awesome - you can actually convince the king of the overlord aliens -" Dimu Li clasped his hands in front of him with admiration on his face.

Although she lost all her memories, she learned a lot during this period, including the existence of the Overlord Alien.

That is a true enemy that is defined as a god-level enemy.

"Of course, there is nothing in this world that he can't handle," Medusa raised her furry arms and pressed them on Dimurei's shoulders.

"... Well, it's not that exaggerated."

Red coughed with emotion and immediately changed the subject loudly.

"By the way, is the competition venue this time still the same as before?"

"Uh - yes, but there will be another transfer later. Considering your special situation, contestant Red, you can go to the competition site first. Here are the coordinates."

Tsumurai handed over a map with great respect.

"Ohhh - thank you for your hard work! That's it, everyone I'm leaving first!"

Red waved the map in his hand, turned around and rushed out.

"I feel guilty."

"Definitely guilty."

Sonoda Mari and Takumi bumped fists in tacit understanding.

……

"Battle Rabbit! I'm about to go to the Desire Grand Prix, do you have any surprises for me?"

As soon as Red entered the door, he waved the belt in his hand and shouted.

Kiryu Sento, who was welding something, raised his hand and pushed up his goggles. He let out a long breath, turned around and said helplessly.

"Red, maybe it's because I didn't explain it clearly that you misunderstood. This is my problem."

"That's the technology of the future. It's not that easy to crack or copy."

"...Then what is this?"

Red picked up the big buckle of the fighting gloves on the table with a subtle expression.

"...Okay, I did crack it and made the buckles, but I can't guarantee that these big buckles will work smoothly," Kiryuu Sento pointed at Manjo Ryuga who was lying on the ground not far away, with smoke still coming out of his body in front of his finger.

"..."

"Okay, I think I know what the consequences will be if I use it inappropriately," Red immediately put down the big buckle in his hand, "By the way, what are you doing now?"

“I’m upgrading these buckles.”

Kiryu Sento picked up the Magnum belt buckle that was connected to several data cables of different colors.

"Their technology is very interesting. It's essentially a rewrite of numbers. These buckles are just a specific form of expression. So I wondered what it would be like if I increased the value of this Magnum by five times."

"Uh - are we really not going to be discovered if we do this?" Red couldn't help but complain.

“If I’m discovered… I’m discovered,” Kiryuu Battle Rabbit turned around and continued welding, muttering to himself.

"I'm quite curious about what the structure of future humans will be."

Reid tactically retreats.