The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

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Chapter 91: Evrola's Purpose

"Evlora, you must have other purposes for coming here this time, meow~."

Just as Avrora was observing the students of Dunbaron College on the playground, a catwoman with a pair of cute cat faces and a long cat tail stood next to her, stood side by side with her, held the railing and looked into the distance.

"Why do you say that?"

After hearing what Catwoman said, Eveluola asked with a smile.

"It's easy to guess. You are the granddaughter of the First Guard, and your strength is among the best in the entire elves' temple level. You shouldn't be involved in such a routine matter, unless you have other purposes, meow~."

Catwoman held her face with her small paws and looked at Evelyn with a smile in her vertical pupils.

"What is your purpose? Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you, meow~."

"Haha, thank you so much. But if I guess correctly, Bronnie, you must have a complicated purpose for coming here this time. Why don't you tell me your purpose and we can tell each other the truth?"

After hearing what Catwoman Broni said, Evelyn turned around with a smile and tucked the naughty golden hair behind her pointed, small ears.

Of course, her purpose of coming here this time is not simple, but Broni is known to be the one with the greatest hope of becoming the next demigod among the younger generation of orcs.

Such a person is just like her. If he does not have other purposes, he would never come in person for such a thing.

"Well, it seems that we all have our own goals this time, so let's see who can achieve the goal in the end."

Seeing that Avrola didn't seem to want to continue the conversation, Broni chuckled and walked into the living room.

"That's true, let's wait and see."

Looking at Catwoman's receding back, Evelona smiled.

The three major races of Dawn have never been united.

Come to think of it, if Yongye wasn't so powerful, the three of them would have started fighting a long time ago.

This time, these two people, who represent the highest level of the temple-level warriors within the race, gathered at the top institution of the human race, Dunbaron Public College. Naturally, they would be wary of each other.

"Sorry, guys, we're late."

Just when the conversation between Avrola and Broni had just ended, Marion walked in with a smile, followed by Dean Myron.

"Meet Dean Myron."

The moment she saw Myron, Avrola immediately bowed respectfully.

Although she is the granddaughter of the first guard and the successor to the position of the elven chieftain, her status is extremely noble.

But when facing a Dawn Guardian, one still has to salute respectfully.

Otherwise, the entire Dawn camp would laugh at the elves' disrespect.

"Well, no need to be polite, Evlora, is your grandfather in good health?"

Upon seeing Avrola, who had brought out the beauty of the elves to the extreme, Dean Myron smiled and nodded, then exchanged greetings.

"Thank you for your concern. Grandpa is in good health."

Avrola smiled and nodded in response, maintaining a neither humble nor arrogant attitude throughout the conversation.

"That's good. The First Guard is the pillar of Dawn. I'm glad you're okay."

Myron smiled and nodded, then took Marion into the reception room.

The moment Dean Myron arrived at the reception room, all the people present immediately stood up from their seats and looked at the old man who was even walking with a stagger, with the utmost respect.

No matter how they feel about the human race, or how they feel about Dunbaron College.

They all must have 100 percent respect for this old man.

Because this is a powerful demigod, the sky of the entire dawn.

"Everyone please take a seat, no need to be polite."

Dean Myron put his hands together and asked everyone to sit down.

After seeing that everyone was seated, Dean Mellen began his routine speech.

"I am very happy that you can come to Dunbaron College today. I hope that you can gain the most from your stay here. I also hope that we can help each other and grow together. Most importantly, I hope that the friendship among the three tribes can last forever. Long live the dawn."

"Long live the dawn!"

As Dean Myron's voice fell, all the participants in the meeting couldn't help but shout.

"Okay, for the next thing, you should go and coordinate with our vice president, Marion. An old man like me will not get involved in the affairs of you young people."

Dean Myron's speech was very short. After saying a few words, he smiled and waved goodbye to the elf and orc students in the reception room.

After all, he is also a powerful demigod. For matters like this, he only needs to show up. As for the specific arrangements, they will naturally be arranged by the deputy dean, Marion, who is in charge.

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When Marion saw Dean Myron leaving the reception room, smiling and waving, her paws immediately went numb.

Today he finally realized that no matter whether it was Avrola or Broni, they were both famous figures in the entire Dawn world. Nothing good would happen if they personally led the team here this time.

If Dean Myron were to preside over the next matters, the situation would be much calmer.

But if he were to take over, Marion could guess what would happen next.

Marion felt overwhelmed at the thought of the various troubles he would soon face.

"Vice President Marion, I have some questions for you."

Sure enough, when Marion just stepped onto the podium, Avrola was the first to start making trouble.

If Dean Mellen were here, she would have a lot of things that she couldn't say because she had to save Dean Mellen's face.

But now that it was Marion, she wasn't going to be polite.

"Ms. Evrola, please go ahead."

Marion asked, raising his hand with a somewhat forced smile.

"Excuse me, is Professor Elina from your hospital here? I am here all for her."

Avrola did not hide anything and directly pointed out her purpose.

The silver-haired girl who forcibly suppressed many Dawn Guards at the Dawn Conference really interested her.

No one knew that at this moment, Avrola missed Elina almost all the time, and her interest in Elina had reached a crazy level.

But all these emotions were hidden under her beautiful appearance, and no one could see them.

"Regarding this, I'm very sorry. Professor Elina is not in the college right now because she is carrying out a special mission. However, you will exchange time at Dunbaron Public College for a semester, so I think you will be able to meet."

Marion's words were flawless, but in the end they only meant one thing: if he wanted to see Elena, it was impossible.

"Is that so...Okay."

After hearing what Eveluola said, Marion breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if the young lady could stop here.

"But Vice President Marion, I heard that your academy has already started preparing for the final exams. How about this, let our elf students participate as well, and let them learn from your students."

Just when Marion had just put his mind at ease, Eveluola raised another difficult question.

She had a brilliant smile on her delicate face, like an angel, and made a request that didn't seem too excessive.

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Chapter 92: Strange Attack

"Let the elven exchange students take part in the final examination of the academy."

In the dean's office, Marion was reporting to the dean on the reception that had just ended.

When he mentioned the request regarding Avrola, Dean Myron agreed without hesitation.

“Dean, they are exchange students from the elves. Although they are called freshmen of Philia College, each of them is over a hundred years old. Although their strength is similar to that of our freshmen due to their talents, they are much more mature and experienced than our children in terms of experience and intelligence. Moreover, the ones coming this time are the best among the freshmen of Philia College. I’m afraid…”

As soon as Dean Myron finished speaking, Marion expressed her concerns.

The elves have always been the most powerful of the three tribes of Dawn, and this has never been an exaggeration.

This batch of freshmen haven't even carried out any missions yet. Marion is worried that it will leave a psychological trauma on the freshmen if they take the assessment at the same time as those experienced elf students.

"Marion, you are overly worried. I believe my students are not so vulnerable. Even the freshmen who have just enrolled are the best among the young generation of the human race."

Seeing the somewhat anxious Marion, Dean Myron stood up and patted him on the shoulder, smiling and reassuring him not to worry, then turned around and looked at the map hanging on the wall, and then said:

"Moreover, if Dunbaron Public College wants to truly rise to a higher position in the entire Dawn Camp, or even in this world, then it is inevitable that it will face competition from other races. Only by competing with the strongest race in the Dawn Camp, the elves, can we see problems that we normally cannot find, and only in this way can our students become stronger."

Dean Myron had his back to Marion and his voice was firm.

"Yes, I understand. I'll arrange it right away."

Marion, who originally had something to say, swallowed all his words after seeing the dean's firm attitude. After agreeing, he went downstairs to make arrangements.

"Ms. Evrola, your request to participate in the final exam with the magic department has been approved by the dean. At that time, you can directly compete with the most talented and strongest S class in my Dunbaron Public College."

When Marion found Avroola, she was enjoying a meal on the snack street of Dunbaron College.

Looking at the elf girl in front of him who was happily eating a crepe, it was hard to imagine that she was a strong person representing the highest level of the elves' temple.

"Is that so? Thank you so much."

Avrola, who was sitting in front of the stall eating a crepe, smiled and nodded after hearing Marion's words, then turned around and shouted to the chef who was making the crepes:

"Boss, another crepe! I want the super deluxe version!"

"Okay! Come right away!"

Although the boss was used to seeing beautiful women in this academy, he was still very excited to meet such an exquisite and beautiful elf lady, and he immediately showed off his skills.

In just a few minutes, a super deluxe crepe was ready.

"Thank you, boss."

Avrola smiled sweetly, paid the bill, and put the crepe directly into Marion's hand.

"Yes, this is a thank you gift. I'm treating you. You're welcome."

After saying that, without caring whether Marion accepted it or not, he stood up, stretched, and walked away.

Marion looked at the crepe in her hand, then looked at the blonde elf not far away, and for a moment she did not know whether to laugh or cry.

He really couldn't figure out the character of this young lady.

At the same time, on the other side, the dean was talking to Winnie, the teacher of Class S.

"Dean Myron, this means that in this final exam, our S class will not only face competition from within the academy, but also from the elves of Philia Academy, right?"

Those who can serve as mentors at Dunbaron College are all smart people, and they can understand the meaning without having to say too much.

"That's right. So this time, as the head instructor of Class S, you are under a lot of pressure."

Dean Myron nodded and smiled.

"Don't worry, Dean. I have confidence in my students. We will definitely not bring shame to the human race or the academy during this final exam!"

Winnie looked very confident, because in order to defeat the class led by Elena in the final exam, both the students of Class S and she, as the main instructor, had made tremendous efforts and shed countless sweat over the past few months.

All this sweat and effort are not in vain. The current Class S is stronger than the Class S during the mid-term exam.

Winnie is confident that she can defend the glory that belongs to their S class, and even the elves who come to Philia Academy will never be able to take this glory away.

"Well, that's good. I'm glad you have confidence. Then the final exam will depend on you."

Seeing Winnie's confident look, Dean Myron nodded with satisfaction, patted Winnie on the shoulder, and left.

"Elves? Let me see how strong you are."

After the dean left, Winnie closed the door, sat on the chair, put her hand on her forehead, and murmured softly.

While the entire Dunbarton College was busy with final exams, various attacks had already begun to occur within the human realm.

These attacks were very strange. There were no bodies and no injuries in any of the attacked villages, because it was as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth. They were all missing and no one knew where they had gone.

If there were only one or two incidents, it would not be a big deal, but the number of these incidents has increased dramatically within a month, and based on what has been observed so far, the number has reached hundreds. This kind of thing is obviously something that the human race cannot tolerate.

As a result, both the Empire and the Church went all out and vowed to find the real culprit behind the incident. However, after the full investigation by the Imperial Army and the Crusaders, nothing was found.

It's like there is a magical big hand controlling everything.