In the painting classroom, the light falling beside Lan Qi seemed to become brighter, as if after a long period of haze, it had finally waited for the sunshine to shine.

And Lan Qi, as a Radiant Demon, was like a true savior at this moment, his figure so dazzling.

Professor Mogut lowered his head slightly, showing respect to Lan Qi.

The appearance of the Special Envoy meant that the academy was saved.

The entire classroom became quiet and solemn in this short period of time, and only the ticking of the clock could be heard.

Finally, Lan Qi spoke again:

"Take me to see the vice-principal, I will help you deal with the Blood Clan envoy."

"Yes."

Professor Mogut's answer was serious and solemn.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to Hyperion.

"What about her…"

Professor Mogut felt that Hyperion knew too much.

Now that the Special Envoy had appeared.

Then their teachers did not necessarily have to strictly enforce the rules of the academy.

Everything would prioritize the academy being able to overcome the difficulty of the Blood Clan envoy.

"The Demon King ordered me that if I find talented students at the school, I can take them back to the royal city. This is also another one of my tasks, you don't need to ask too much about the specific content. In short, there's no need to worry, just treat her as a colleague I'm training."

Lan Qi glanced at Hyperion and said indifferently.

"Understood."

Professor Mogut nodded quickly, and understood why the Special Envoy had been lurking for so long.

He didn't dare to do anything that might offend this woman anymore.

Regardless of whether Lan Qi's words about "another task" were true or false, those who understood, understood, and it wasn't something a professor like him should ask about.

"Please follow me, I will take you to an emergency meeting of the academy's senior management."

Professor Mogut walked to the classroom door without delay, he had to take this Special Envoy to see the vice-principal as soon as possible.

"Okay."

Lan Qi put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

He had the air of a leader coming to inspect a subordinate unit.

He knew that he probably wouldn't have to attend the fourth period.

…

In the dark stone corridor, Bachelor kept anxiously looking at the wooden door of the painting classroom.

Finally, when he heard a crisp sound of a door lock coming from inside the painting classroom, his body froze immediately.

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure walking out of the door.

It was Lan Qi, as calm and composed as ever, as if he had just finished a relaxing afternoon chat instead of a serious lesson.

Professor Mogut's gaze swept over Bachelor, and the invisible indifference seemed to be substantial, making Bachelor feel a deep chill.

Bachelor had never thought that one day he could be so close to the school's senior leadership.

"Mas…"

Bachelor was just about to call out to Lan Qi when suddenly, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he was instantly in a deep ice cave.

This was the killing intent emanating from Professor Mogut, which seemed to be unable to tolerate any offense from a small character like Bachelor towards Lan Qi, or even slightly delaying their time.

However, facing such a scene, Lan Qi did not show any emotion, just smiled lightly, leisurely raised his hand, and signaled Professor Mogut "no need to be so nervous".

Then, in Bachelor's unbelievable gaze, Professor Mogut actually restrained all hostility according to Lan Qi's intention!

"Bachelor, go to class, I have to do something important next."

Lan Qi patted Bachelor's shoulder as he passed by him, as if the game was over, and said goodbye to him.

"I…"

Bachelor's brain was running fast, and he seemed to be able to understand, but it was difficult to accept this terrible fact for a while.

He had long known that this Radiant Demon was extraordinary, but he did not expect that his true identity and status were even far above senior professors!

Ding.

In the moment when Bachelor didn't know how to talk to Lan Qi, he heard a crisp sound, and saw Lan Qi throwing a credit coin to him when he left.

Bachelor quickly caught it.

"Thank you!"

After Lan Qi's figure disappeared into the depths of the corridor, Bachelor slowly straightened up.

He secretly lowered his head, spread out his palm, and looked at the credit coin in his hand.

There, quietly lying a strange style of credit coin that he had never seen before.

Its existence was like a dreamlike reality, making Bachelor's snake pupils tremble uncontrollably, as if all the blood in his body was boiling.

It was a legendary 10-credit coin.

Bachelor stood there in a daze, unable to calm the restlessness in his heart for a long time.

Until dozens of seconds passed, Bachelor tightly held the 10-credit coin.

"I also want… to become a powerhouse like this who can dominate other demons…"

His voice was hoarse, as if the desire that had been buried in his heart for a long time was uncontrollably pried open.

…

Half an hour later.

In the dark night of the Iklit Academy, the Jela Memorial Square was glowing with shimmering white light.

The time on the clock tower had already pointed to half past midnight.

However, this time did not make the square quiet.

On the contrary, the open-air giant screen in the square was still quite lively at this time, and an atmosphere of expectation and joy filled the air.

Students who decided to stay up all night had already carried their blankets and found their places to sit on the steps of the square.

Many people were holding a cup of hot coffee in their hands to drive away the cold of the night. Some students were even picnicking, with wooden wine boxes beside them, and the charcoal fire on the grill on the steps was blazing, emitting a fragrance of roasted meat and fruits and vegetables that made people salivate in the middle of the night.

Under the illumination of the streetlights in the distance, a figure walked slowly, looking towards the open-air giant screen in the square.

Her gray hair had been braided into braids, and she was wearing a pair of non-prescription glasses, looking gentle and dignified.

This was Talia, who had carefully disguised herself.

The original her who looked as cold as ice, now had a bit more of the temperament of a lonely literary girl.

Now she looked even more different from the Great Poet of Love. In the dim midnight light, it was almost impossible for anyone to find the similarity between her and the Great Poet of Love.

She was holding a box of grilled chicken with crispy skin and tender meat covered in mellow sauce, occasionally picking up a skewer and gently placing a piece in her mouth, then slowly chewing, as if she had forgotten the exhaustion of most of the night.

More than ten minutes ago, she remembered the ancient Demon Realm shadow world she saw in the afternoon, tossing and turning in bed and couldn't fall asleep. She just felt a little hungry, so she went out and came to Iklit Academy again.

However, what puzzled Talia was that—the academy at this moment was much livelier than she had imagined.

"Amazing!"

From time to time, there were discussions and cheers from the direction of the square.

Like staying up late to watch some annual finals.

"How wonderful can it be… isn't it just that guy Lan Qi taking exams and classes?"

Talia muttered to herself in confusion.

(End of this chapter)