Chapter 195: The great love for poets is true this time
I don't know how long it has been.
The interior of the warehouse on the second floor of Boss Mao's restaurant seemed quite dark. A few weak beams of light from the windows barely penetrated the thick rain curtains and curtains, leaving sporadic light spots on the ground.
It is not like a traditional storage room, but more like a hidden secret room. The room only relies on a few dim chandeliers as the light source. Each solid wooden board appears heavy and becomes stronger over time.
In the center of the room, a man was tied to an iron chair. His body leaned forward, his head drooped slightly, his eyes were closed tightly, his cheeks were pale, and his hands and feet were tightly bound by tough ropes. He was dressed in dark clothing. Under the dim light, the dust was clearly visible, as if it had been dragged along the ground.
When the door was closed again, the entire warehouse fell into a deep silence, with only the faint sound of rain beating on the windows, like a continuous lullaby.
In this way, the warehouse remains unchanged.
Until Phoenix's brows finally began to frown and his eyelashes trembled slightly, it was a sign of regaining consciousness.
The corners of his mouth twisted, and a low roar came from his throat, as if he was troubled by some kind of pain.
He tried to recall, but there were only hazy memories in his mind, making him feel exhausted.
Then, Phoenix's eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, revealing cold, sharp eyes.
He felt the support of the hardwood chair back on his back, and his hands were tightly locked on the armrests of the chair with cold handcuffs. He was trying to figure out the situation he was in, but what he felt more of was anger and unwillingness.
The curse on his body has not been resolved. It is obviously a terrible curse that far exceeds his rank, making him as weak as a seriously ill person.
His brain still felt like it was shaking from the stinging pain left over from the mental trauma that had knocked him out earlier.
He reluctantly raised his head and looked forward. A dark wooden table occupied the center of his vision. On the table were several documents and two teacups.
On the other side of the table sat two figures that were very familiar to him.
Lan Qi was leaning back on the chair calmly, steam rising from the tea cup in his hand. He blew it gently, savoring the tranquility of this moment.
Hyperion sat aside, the pen in his hand resting on the paper, ready to record every detail that followed.
Besides them, who else adjusted the angle of a bright light in front of the table. The beam of light shone directly on Phoenix's face. He involuntarily dodged and squinted his eyes. The muscles on his face were used to resist the sudden stimulation. And tight.
“Do you know why you came in?”
Lan Qi put down the teacup, looked at Phoenix, and asked calmly.
"Lan Qi! You shouldn't tie me up, I want to see the professor of our college!"
Phoenix quickly kept his calm and spoke righteously.
Even if he misses.
These guys have no way to determine his identity, let alone convict him.
At that time, the civilians in the restaurant were all manipulated by the [Grand Puppet Theater], and they couldn't even get a witness for his attempted assassination of the princess.
Lan Qi saw Phoenix's attitude and said nothing.
"Phoenix, male, 19 years old, born on May 11, 1778 in the solar calendar, is a national of the Kingdom of Aloran, unmarried, currently studying at the Royal Academy of Aloran, has no criminal record, no loans, his parents are deceased, and he has a younger sister. "
Lan Qi picked up the documents on the table and looked up at Phoenix while reading.
This is the personal information, social status, family background, etc. of each student and teacher of the Aloran Kingdom academic visiting team that he asked Frey to investigate before coming.
“Hidden very deep, Resurrectionist.”
Lanqi put down the document in his hand, looked at Phoenix and sighed.
“You are slandering, slandering, and infringing on my personal freedom!”
Phoenix looked indignant and roared at Lan Qi.
Phoenix is convinced that as long as he refuses to admit it, Lan Qi will be unable to do anything to him, because Lan Qi will have no evidence to prove that he is a Resurrectionist.
Now in the capital of King Hutton, Icerita, it is impossible for them to lock themselves up for long or lynch themselves! Otherwise, if Icerita College discovers that a student from the academic visiting team from the Kingdom of Aloran is missing, it will definitely launch a thorough investigation. When Lanqi is found, Phoenix will still have a way to bite back.
“Phoenix classmate…”
Lanci's voice is gentle and full of authority. He doesn't speak too fast and pronounces each word clearly and forcefully.
"You know, I have been in this field for so many years and I have seen all kinds of bad students. Some repented and some refused to repent. But they were all corrected in the end. How long do you think this process would take if it were you? ?”
Lanci just sat patiently at the table, holding his chin with his fingers crossed, looking at Phoenix with a smile.
Made Phoenix feel a little scared for a moment.
He wanted to be reasonable, but he didn't listen at all when he said what he said.
As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the twisters, the twisters are afraid of the life-threatening ones, and the life-threatening ones are afraid of the insane ones.
Lanchi is obviously the last one.
Phoenix lowered his head and gritted his teeth in thought.
Thinking about it carefully, Phoenix still doesn't understand why his perfect plan suddenly took a turn for the worse in the middle of the smooth progress, and then fell into Lan Qi's hands.
It seemed that from the moment he came to the Kingdom of Hutton, he was the one who really became the prey.
Everything is wrong.
It is clearly Lan Qi who is showing the light and he is hiding the secret!
Phoenix is now filled with strange fear and regret.
Why do you want to provoke this guy? Obviously when I first met this thing in Purgatory Corridor Academy, I instinctively felt that something was wrong with him.
At that time, Phoenix did not recognize that the Glow Demon Principal was the challenger, and he did not even know that Lan Qi existed. It was not until he returned to the present world that he obtained information from the Church of Resurrection—
The glow demon is played by a student of Iclita Academy named Lanqi.
“Student Phoenix, it doesn't matter to me whether you admit it or not, and whether we have a way to get you to admit that you are a Resurrectionist, because this is the fact.”
Lan Qi picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then looked at another figure standing next to him.
“Teacher Lanfu, please do some ideological education work.”
The poet who had just pointed the light at Phoenix's eyes nodded and let go of the light, walked towards Phoenix, and looked around him.
"who are you?!"
When Phoenix saw the figure of the gray-haired female demon clearly again, he couldn't help but trembled and asked, as if it was an instinctive fear.
He was very sure that it was this guy who thought he was an ant just now.
At this moment, she seemed to have taken off her disguise and returned to her true self, no longer hiding her evilness with a cold face.
However, before she took action, she was still only at the first level!
“I am a great lover of poets.”
The poet of great love is wearing a black jacket, the hem of the skirt is fluttering gently in the wind, and there is a warden-like hat on her head. She has recently begun to ask Lan Qi to buy her new clothes, but her taste Very strange.
"It's a pity that the three gods are not here, otherwise there would be no need to trouble me."
The poet of great love sighed quietly.
Those three clergymen who were deeply influenced by her and Lan Qi should be able to pry Phoenix's mouth open within an hour.
Hyperion's eyes twitched when she heard this. Of course she remembered what the "Three Gods" were.
I just hope that when she and Lan Qi go to the Northern Continent for vacation, the three of them will not be too famous.
(End of this chapter)
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