Please stop persecuting your students!

"I'll go check it out~"

"Thank you, Teacher Hong."

Red Yama nodded slightly, and the rattan box of disaster enlarged in his hand. Its size had been significantly reduced compared to the past, and the combat sparrows, which had become the same size as normal sparrows, flew out one after another. The girl swung the red whip behind her head lightly, and she and a dozen sparrows turned into light and disappeared without a trace.

'Does this count as... entering?'

Melve raised her eyebrows. This was another new method. If this silent and traceless method of action was used in infiltration and assassination, it would be really hard to guard against.

——Following this group of people, you can really see something new every day.

While Red Yama was scouting the place, Chiron glanced at the group of children in front of him with different ages and strengths, and raised his hand to shake it in the air.

Although he believed that such things would be a good experience for these children who were destined to be extraordinary, they still had to take precautions.

Fortunately, what he is best at is making sure the preparations are foolproof - foolproof within his ability.

This time, he couldn't let his students die in front of him again because of a momentary negligence.

Divine wisdom...activate!

Give to the object - itself

Grant skill: [Item Making A]

Witness the power of top-notch logistics!

......

Failed to change the cover.

Nia, can't you just dress properly? (Angry)

Volume 622: Return to the Netherworld, the Day of Saving the World: Chapter , Chapter : Is it necessary to write more about this broken map that makes people lost to the point of becoming autistic?

Sizzle~!

The magic power within the atmosphere and from the huge magic source in another world continuously gathered on his body, and soon, crystal clear magic crystals quickly grew and took shape in Chiron's palm. The carefully selected magic was directly solidified inside the growing crystals in the process, which made Miyuu reveal some thought in her eyes.

Magic crystal, this thing is also considered a hard currency in the field of magic, just like mercury can be used as a substitute for blood, it can be used as a lower-level substitute for many magic materials, such as gem magic. But it is more used as a high-performance ether fuel, and the production cost is relatively high. Unless a family has two earth veins in their hands, it is basically impossible to play with this thing. As for condensing magic crystal out of thin air... I remember that it was mentioned in those textbooks as a "dreamlike but impossible technology"?

Not to mention writing the desired magic directly into it during the condensation process, that is even more unrealistic.

Is the gap between the modern times and the Age of Gods so serious?

Miyu tilted her head and raised her hand thoughtfully. Wisps of breeze swirled and condensed in her white palm.

Can she, who is called special by the Endsworth family and Kiritsugu-san, do the same?

Both Red Yama and Chiron were incredibly efficient. As the students, including Melev and Sieg, put the brightly colored magic crystals engraved with runes into their pockets, a ball of photons appeared out of thin air and condensed into the shape of Red Yama. The girl, whose appearance and mental age were very different, raised her hand and a roll of straw paper flew out from her sleeve, landed on the ground and spread out.

A hand-drawn floor plan.

"It's probably something like that. There are a lot of wasps in the workshop? There are similar machines moving around, and there are also creatures like turkeys guarding it~"

"turkey?"

"Turkey man."

"Can turkeys be considered human beings?!"

"Then..."

Red Yama paused, looked at Tiger and Flower, and said meaningfully:

"Besides this, there are three Nopons and a robot named Ju that looks a lot like a flower. From what the turkey people call them, one of the Nopons seems to be called... Dr. Construction's Ju!"

"Build...Daddy?!"

"Eh? What's going on? Is it Tiger's dad?!"

"I don't know... Dad Jianshe and Grandpa Qianzao should have died a few years ago..."

All the students raised their eyelids when they heard this.

Could this be one of those scripts where the villainous boss is actually the protagonist's old father who has been missing for a long time and even mistakenly believed to be dead?

After being shocked for a while by this completely unexpected special information, Hu came back to his senses, and his eyes, which had always been a little silly, rarely showed a bit of seriousness and solemnity.

"No, I want to go find my dad and ask for clarification!"

"Master, I support you!"

"Oh! Go find the bad dad and ask him about it!"

"Teacher Hong, can you take us to Tiger's father first?"

Red Yan Mo stared at the students who were all talking and supporting Tiger, and nodded expressionlessly after a long silence:

"...It's no problem."

At this point, the fact that the Nopon called "Dr. Construction" seemed to be forced to work for the other two Nopon people can no longer be said.

Let it be, no one will die.

......

Fifteen minutes later, after finally installing the conveyor belt connecting the factory warehouse and the Narwhal, Sadahiko heard a loud noise before he could stop to catch his breath. He looked up and saw a five or six meter tall, big-headed maid robot flying out from above the dock. He looked in the direction it came from.

Good fellows! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... more than forty humans and non-humans lined up and headed for that pestle. Among them were the Holy Grail of Heaven, Kasumi, the lost Divine Might, Young Master Hui of Flame, Sieg of Thunder... all of them were tough guys!

In addition, there were a variety of creatures, such as giant blue and white striped wolves, orange-red Tyrannosaurus, flying birds, and giant beetles that were no smaller than the large artificial blade. Seeing the artificial blade that was blown away still struggling on the wall and trying to dig itself out, the pilot inside - probably President Barn who had made a deal with them - was still shouting "rocket punch", "chest flame", "great chrysanthemum god thunder", "this way I can become both a god and a demon", and was blown away by the fire and discharge of the creatures that had no ether fluctuations at all, and jumped into the Narwhal.

WDNM, fight a dick! Whoever wants to fight can fight!

Not to mention him, even the usually hot-tempered Benkei was so frightened that he couldn't even swear. He just stayed in the sea of ​​clouds and watched President Barn and another green Nopon being dragged out and taken away by the hot-tempered Holy Grail of Heaven, not daring to say a word.

until--

"I, I said! The mass-produced artificial blades were sold to Ira!"

"What about the Ira people?"

"It's right down there!"

Sadahiko: “!”

Why the hell did you wait until you were tortured before revealing this information?

Benkei: “!!!!!!”

That fat guy who is always causing trouble and not being able to do anything good!!!

Not caring that there were still 30% of the artificial blades that had not been installed, Satahiko stepped on the accelerator, and the Silent Narwhal sank suddenly, avoiding the golden light pillars that fell from the sky, and headed towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, leaving this ragtag army standing on the shore, staring at each other.

"Well, we have completed the teacher's task, right?"

"Although the mastermind got away."

A group of people looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Meleph, who had made this deal with Saki, waiting for the big boss to speak. After staring at the artificial blades that were teleported step by step into the sea of ​​clouds below for a while, Meleph turned around and said:

"As we agreed before, we will continue to provide you with ships and other support...Are there any other needs?"

"We hope to leave sooner if possible."

Chiron paused, looked at the group of students who were full of energy after the fight, and said:

"If possible, how about we set off directly after a short rest?"

“Although my personal suggestion is that the sooner you leave, the better...”

Melev glanced at the students who were in good spirits - they only looked good. Once they were completely relaxed, the fatigue from the journey and the accumulated fatigue from rushing down the lower level would definitely make them fall down faster than the other. In this situation, forcing them to board the ship...

“Can their bodies handle it?”

"It's okay, the students will go back to Yanma Pavilion to rest later."

"...Then it's settled."

Melver straightened his military cap, his eyes deep.

A group of dangerous people, such as the Cannibals and the other Holy Grail, now have the help of a large number of artificial blades... and this group of people who claim to be from a place called Tenshin Elementary School, with a complex composition, including children in their teens with special abilities...

The Netherworld is really becoming more and more chaotic.

While thinking, Melev's eyes inadvertently passed over the girl with the artificial blade named "Hana", whose appearance had changed greatly. For some reason, she always had a hunch that the reason why Saki made this series of arrangements was probably for her.

Not only did he know the truth about the strange blade causing trouble in the imperial capital, but he even predicted that his students would benefit from it? Is this really possible?

This is no longer something that can be described as shrewd and cunning. Could that man be able to accurately predict the future?

Melev did not continue to delve into this question that could not be answered at this stage. She left a message saying that she would go back to report first, and asked everyone from Tianshen Primary School to meet up at the port. Before leaving, she turned around and asked:

"Speaking of which, your next goal is indeed..."

"Um,"

The target is the Liberaritas Islands, the hometown of Rex.

......

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——Highlights——

NS starts, Xenoblade opens, the coordinates of the abandoned factory jump, let me take a walk around, how should I write φ(゜▽゜*)?——

(Three minutes later)

Dizzy, skip it, what a crappy game!

Volume 623 Return to the Netherworld, the Day of Saving the World: Chapter Chapter Where the Heroes Gather

"here we go again..."

In the reception hall of the cathedral, McPenny put on his special robe again, no longer looking like the tentacle monster that had lost his SAN value as he did yesterday. He once again landed in his original position with a sanctimonious attitude, frowning deeply, sensing the signal that suddenly appeared above the vast sea of ​​clouds after Spebia disappeared - the signal of his blade, Kasumi.

Leaving Spepia so soon? Less than a day? Was it just a stopover in Spepia?

McPenny no longer had time to think so much. Arcadia's top priority now was to track down the being who was obviously not from the Netherworld, a dangerous person who did not use ether or rely on blades, but still had considerable combat power, and who attacked him right away... This series of strange phenomena combined together made McPenny inevitably think more.

Where did He come from? Why did He come? What changes would He bring to the Netherworld? Would He have any benefit... There was no need to think about the last point, as it would definitely not help him.

The answer is clear. No matter where the other party comes from, since he has shown ill will towards him, we must not let this dangerous factor wander around in the underworld.

After reaching this conclusion, McPenny began to think again.

Do you want to chase her?

The direction the attacker fled was far away from the core area of ​​the Netherworld, a pure white world without any living creatures or footholds. As long as they set up a formation to track him, they would sooner or later be able to force him to death on the sea of ​​clouds. But that was according to the thinking of the ordinary Netherworld people. The other party might have some unknown means, and there might be someone in the sea of ​​clouds to support him. It is also possible that they might be trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain...

...luring the tiger away from the mountain?

Why do we need to lure the tiger away from the mountain? From what mountain?

McPenny stroked his chin, his thoughts wandering further in this direction until he noticed a priest kneeling in front of him, and then he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter?"

"Holy See, the residents of Gothicwater and the refugees are causing trouble at the port."

"make trouble?"

"They...want the Holy See to lift the blockade of the port and leave Arcadia."

Because of the riots last night, the people and refugees living outside the holy city did not know what had happened exactly, but they could still see clearly the ruins of the Pope's residence. Not to mention that many of the stones thrown by McPenelope fell into the residential area and caused considerable damage. For a time, people were in a panic, and many of the refugees who had been making trouble before did not care to continue to make a fuss about compensation. They just wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

First the saint disappeared, then the Archbishop of MacPenny was assassinated. Not to mention the people, even many people in Arcadia were affected - don't underestimate what Xia has done in her hundred-year career as a saint. As mentioned before, the positive image of Arcadia is basically supported by her. Over the past hundred years, the church has been divided into three factions: "old guards", "MacPenny's direct line" and "I joined the church just to see Master Fang". It is not an exaggeration to say that they are spiritual pillars. One of the two main pillars has been missing for more than half a month, and the other was attacked last night. His residence was bombed into ruins. How can the people not be confused?

As for the ten years of food and lodging... didn't I say it before? That's what your Vatican should do. There's no such thing as a friend in need being a friend indeed. It doesn't exist!

'These mosquito larvae that seek profit and avoid harm...'

McPenny cursed in his heart those ungrateful people who flew away alone when disaster struck and who could not be tamed even after ten years of training, but he didn't care much.

Except for the Holy Grail of Heaven, all the existences in the Netherworld, from the super-large Arus to these refugees, are not much different to him... the former can at least be used as cannon fodder at critical moments, but the latter are really useless.

Since it's useless...

"...lift the port blockade and let them be."

"As ordered!"

After the priest left, McPenny resumed his previous thinking posture, and with a wave of his hand, a low-pixel projection of the netherworld map appeared in front of him. His slender blue-gray finger poked at the giant that was moving at a snail's pace, then slowly moved eastward and poked at an empty place on the map.