Reject me, you damn woman.

However, Lynn subconsciously touched his still wet forehead, a little surprised.

"Is this the magical web meditation manifestation of your setup?"

The magic network meditation prepared in advance allows the arcane master to cast arcane spells instantly. Gust is the stars surrounding him, Lynn is a magic card, and Quinn is actually... her own lip print?

Now Lin En didn't know whether to say that she had a bad taste or was creative.

"Since we are going to do something that requires a miracle to win, you must always bring something that will keep your enemies from guessing. This is a five-ring illusion arcane spell, which may be able to help you when you need it."

The five-ring arcane is under your control!

This is really a great gift.

Lin En covered his forehead for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said seriously:

"You're welcome, Sister Quinn. Could you kiss me a few more times?"

Quinn responded to Lynn with a coquettish eye roll.

In fact, she didn't mind kissing this handsome brother a few more times, but if too many high-level arcane spells were engraved on Lin En, with Lin En's physical strength not strengthened by dragon blood, she would probably collapse first.

"If there's nothing else, sister, I have to go back to see mother. Is there anything else you want me to tell you?"

Quinn crossed her legs and said elegantly.

“There is one.”

Lynn nodded seriously.

"Our mother said that the academy will no longer be under extra protection. If I can win the Spring Cup, she won't reject me, right?"

"Yes, before this, all your requests will be denied."

Quinn nodded. There was no doubt about that. There was nothing she could do even if Lin En begged her.

"I hope to change the reward. After I win the Spring Cup, it doesn't matter if I am still rejected. As a reward, please continue to give the academy extra protection, Her Majesty."

Quinn's silver pupils shrank again:

"My dear brother, every time I think I know you well, you always give me some surprises."

"I will report this matter to my mother and ask her to consider it. So, goodbye for now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Quinn's figure gradually faded and disappeared in the room.

Lin En also moved his chair back with a sense of relief and looked under the desk:

"Ms. Theresa, you can come out now. Was my performance just now pretty good?"

However, what Lin En didn't expect was that Theresa just looked at him with disgust and slowly uttered two words:

"Scumbag!"

"She was with her own sister..."

"........."

Once again, Lynn found the woman's attention really strange.

"Please don't misunderstand me, given Sister Quinn's personality, this is something she often does."

As soon as Lin En finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. Sure enough, Theresa's eyes had evolved from looking at a pervert to looking at a bug.

"Wait, we are actually siblings who are not related by blood!"

"No blood relationship?"

Theresa was confused.

"Aren't you all descendants of the Norton royal family?"

"Haha, this is a family secret. If Theresa is willing to let me use her lap as a pillow, I can tell you something~"

Lin En said with a smile, thinking that he had finally found an opportunity to gain experience.

However, unlike what he expected, Theresa did not reject him as quickly as Lin En had expected, as if she had seen a disgusting bug. Instead, she became entangled. Her neck and cheeks gradually turned pink, and she seemed to be in some kind of entanglement.

Now it was Lin En who was a little panicked.

No, I was just talking nonsense. You will refuse, right?

Chapter 72: Princesses Attract Each Other (4.5k)

The next day was still a sunny morning, but the atmosphere in the college was much more lively than usual.

Especially the students in the castle classroom, their hearts had already flown away from the classroom, but the teachers rarely stopped them, because many teachers' minds had already shifted to the Cup of Spring.

Especially for freshmen, as this is the most rewarding activity in the college and one of the few that freshmen can participate in, it is impossible not to be excited:

"Quack! Let's quickly dismiss this boring class. I can't wait to win the Spring Cup, be rewarded by the dean, be summoned by Her Majesty the Queen, and reach the pinnacle of my life!"

"What? You dare to snatch the Spring Cup from me? You've already got a plan for your own death!"

Looking at these people who are full of middle school spirit, as if the protagonists of the novel have become their freshmen, the old students are much calmer, or they have also been through that stage, where they were blinded by desire and participated in the Spring Cup with full confidence, and then were easily eliminated in the first few rounds, becoming stepping stones for the real big guys in the senior grades to show off their achievements.

Of course, if some smarter freshmen think twice and come to ask if there is a chance for freshmen to win the Spring Cup, they will surely be enthusiastically encouraged by the seniors.

After all, who can resist having someone else make the same mistake they have made before?

Elena and Historia also arrived at the registration hall early in the morning. At this time, the hall was already crowded with people.

"That's too much! I didn't even know there were so many people in our college!"

Because of her short stature, Historia, who was squeezed out of the crowd several times, couldn't help but complain.

"Let's line up slowly. After all, this is not an event only for freshmen and our college, but a grand event that the whole school will participate in."

Elena smiled and comforted.

But no matter what, there are still too many people.

The Rare Item Master Examination is also an important examination that all members of the academy will take, but the number of participants is probably less than one-third of that of the Spring Cup.

At this moment, the conversation between two male students who were about to leave reached their ears:

"Haha, I can see freshmen like this every year. Just thinking about these pink and tender freshmen being rubbed until their faces turn red by those senior monsters makes me so excited!"

"And I heard that all the trials this time were designed by Dean Solgana herself. That Dean is a real torturer, so the competition rules should have been changed again."

"Of course. I heard that the dean said that the theme of this Spring Cup is randomness, so even the difficulty of the screening process has become random."

Hearing what the student said, the interest of the people around him was immediately attracted. In order to prevent students who are too weak, not even arcanists, from entering the competition arena between the big guys and getting injured and causing trouble, the first stage of the Spring Cup is commonly known as the screening level, which usually tests the mastery of magic power and measures the total amount of magic power.

"What do you mean, how can the screening level be random?"

"It is said that you need to randomly draw a test card and complete the task on the card to enter the main competition."

"That's just a big adventure, buddy, I'm not afraid of anything, what's so difficult about it?"

"Really? Someone has already been assigned the task of peeking at the color of the panties of the dean of Fanxing Academy."

"Excuse me, I'm just not going to participate. I can't win anyway."

"Yeah, then let's not go to the registration hall to join in the fun, let's just go back to the dormitory."

"Okay, you go back first."

"Hahaha, good brother, you go first."

"Wait, you didn't hear that rumor, so you wanted to secretly participate in the trial without my knowledge and take the reward for yourself!"

"So what? Don't you think the same thing?"

"Geneva, traitor!"

What kind of rumor could make two people who just called each other brothers stab each other in the back in an instant? Elena and Historia looked at each other, both a little curious.

"Excuse me, seniors?"

Elena walked forward tentatively and called softly.

"Who is it? Didn't you see us...didn't you see I was about to throw out the trash? Serve my junior girl right now!"

Today, Elena did not wear college clothes, but clothes that were more convenient for movement, which Historia strongly recommended. She wore a white top and short skirt like those worn by cheerleaders, and black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, which was extremely attractive.

To top it off, she wore her hair in a high ponytail!

Just a glance at it, it seemed as if all the fatigue of the past few days was cured by refueling.

"No need for service, but could you please tell me what the rumor about the trial level is?"

Elena asked.

"Oh, of course."

The male student nodded repeatedly and said in a somewhat showy manner:

"You should be a freshman, right? Then you probably don't know that although Dean Solgana is a bit eccentric, she is also well-known for her generosity. There are rumors that this time she hid the ultimate prize that was enough for the final trial in previous years in the trial. I guess many people who didn't originally plan to participate are here to try their luck."

So that’s it!

Elena understood a little, but she didn't hold out much hope. Her luck in the past had always been average, and it only got better after she entered school.

Well...it's definitely a blessing to meet Lin En and Xia!

"Is this junior interested in forming a team to participate in the Spring Cup? With the help of seniors, the chances will be higher!"

"Sorry, I already have a partner!"

After Elena politely declined the other party, she turned and left.

Looking at the girl's back, the boy couldn't help but feel a little regretful:

"What a good junior schoolmate, but she already has someone in her heart."

"Can you see this too?"

The companion was shocked.

"Hehe, don't look at me like this. In fact, I have been rejected by many girls. You see, she always keeps a distance when talking to me, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable at all. It should be because her boyfriend has rejected many people that she has developed this skill."

"Is it possible that I just think you're a disgusting otaku and keep my distance from you..."

The boy who was being questioned was struck by lightning and stood still.

"Okay, okay, I was just kidding. And although that new student is pretty good, he's still a little worse than the one I just met."

"Is this true? You actually have the chance to be approached by a girl other than answering questions from a female teacher in class?"

"Don't mention something that doesn't exist at all!"

After complaining, the companion still showed a nostalgic expression.

"This Spring Cup is really full of beautiful schoolgirls. It is said that even the royal family will send a princess to participate."

"Although the schoolgirl who asked the question just now is also a class beauty, she is probably still a little bit inferior to the schoolgirl I met."

"If you want to know what it is like, you will understand it. If you don't understand it, it's useless to explain it to those who don't. If I have to use one word to summarize it, I can only use the word 'perfect'. You will understand it when you see it."

"Is that girl with blonde hair, wearing a black and white skirt, 8D white stockings and black square-toed leather shoes?"

"Yes, yes, how did you know?"

"Isn't she over there?"

Following the direction of their companion's finger, the two men looked in a certain direction, where some conflict seemed to have occurred.

A boy gnashed his teeth and slapped the table where the lottery was drawn:

"Hey, what kind of trial is this? People who draw the same card have to fight each other in pairs, and only the winner can pass the trial. What kind of crappy rule is this!"

"First of all, this trial was set by the principal. If you are dissatisfied, you should go to the principal, not me. Secondly, if you keep ordering the teacher around, I will report it to the Academic Affairs Office and cancel your graduation qualification, student Alues."

The young teacher in charge of drawing lots had an indifferent look on his face, seemingly fearless. The boy named Arius had no choice but to give up and return to his companions.

"There is actually such a trial. Isn't this targeting those who form a team to participate in the Spring Cup?"

"Yes, that senior Aluus seems to be one of the top ten students in the third grade of the Golden Academy, and the people around him seem to be extraordinary people too."

"Oh my god, it's not just unusual, Vanya, the second place in the Golden Academy, actually teamed up with Arius and the others!"

"The guy wearing the freshman uniform seems to be Master Farao, the only son of the Duke of the North. They actually joined forces. No, why does Master Farao look like a younger brother?"