Chapter 303 - 212: Chaos Academy

When everyone arrived at the Dragon Knight Academy, dawn was already breaking. The academy was in complete disarray. The sudden upheaval in the Imperial City had robbed all the academy’s students of their will to continue studying. Even the Dean was missing. As for the rest of the academy’s higher ups, apart from imploring the students to remain calm, they hadn’t taken many steps to suppress this wave of upheaval.

It was clear that the academy’s actions were in alignment with those of the military.

However, Long Yi, who was used to the neat and tidy academy, was somewhat uncomfortable with the sight of battlefield debris scattered all over the ground, not to mention the sporadic bloodstains here and there.

Everyone returned to their own dormitories, but Long Yi found that his dormitory had been utterly destroyed by fire, and not a soul was to be found inside.

Where were they?

Xiaoyou took to the skies, scanning the area, only to find that the entire fifth grade was missing.

Expanding the search radius, Xiaoyou quickly located Miss Ailin.

At this time, standing side by side with Ka Zan on the training ground for the sixth graders, Miss Ailin watched over Wesley, Chef and Mosquito. Beside these three brothers was a mixed team comprising of students from different grades.

Across from Ailin was another mixed group of students from various grades, their numbers twice as many.

Yet, neither side saw any seventh graders or older.

Ka Zan bellowed across the field, "Mus! Come over here now, we’re still brothers! Is that fool, the Third Crown Prince, worth your support?"

The man leading the opposing side burst out laughing, "Ka Zan, don’t be a fool, the Second Crown Prince dared to poison his own father, is that type of person worth you defending? I advise you to come over here! If you do, we’ll still call you our big brother!"

Ka Zan, his face a picture of suppressed rage, snapped back, "Wake up! You believe in Tilian’s lies? The Second Crown Prince was the Emperor’s designated successor! Why would he need to poison his biological father? Why would he leave the poison used to murder his father in his own bedroom? Why would he leave letters of traitorous correspondence with the Empire in a place where any idiot could find them? It’s a conspiracy!"

Mus shook his head and said, "Ka Zan, you still don’t get it! Those things were definitely prepared to frame the Third Crown Prince at the last minute! They didn’t expect someone to find them first!"

Ka Zan felt like his lungs were about to burst with anger. Had this bastard Mus’s brain grown crooked?

Seeing Ka Zan silent, Mus smirked and turned to Ailin, "Respected Miss Ailin, please join us. You’ve seen it too - the Second Crown Prince, who poisoned his own father, is not popular. Your numbers are so much lesser than ours, why would you want to defend such a fatherless and leaderless person!"

Ailin merely laughed, "So what if you have more people? If people’s hearts are blinded by desire, what difference does it make whether they are accepted or not?"

Mus was taken aback, his face showing embarrassment. Ailin, now being a half-dragon adult, unintentionally exuded an aura of Dragon Might in her speech. Under the accusations described by Dragon Might, humans would inevitably feel inferior, like Mus at this moment.

"Hmph! Guilty conscience!" Ailin said contemptuously.

"Heh heh. You guys don’t need to argue with words, the Third Crown Prince is now the Emperor of White Dragon Empire! I want to see, in front of my Empire’s Dragon Knights, even if you’re a Fairy Dragon, how many can you defeat?" Mus roared, his face turning red.

"Oh? Are you really that confident?" Long Yi had just arrived, and hearing these boastful words, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud directly, "I, Long Yi, am curious to see, which motherf***er of your Empire’s Dragon Knights has lived long enough to dare stretch out a claw towards my Ailin!"

By the end, Long Yi was shouting!

The whole place fell silent.

This was the power of deterrents.

"My Ailin!"

"My Ailin!!"

"My Ailin!!!"

At this moment, Ailin’s mind was filled with these three words echoing! There was no one else in her eyes!

"Long Yi!" Mus looked at Long Yi and called out his name through gritted teeth.

"Mus, right? I didn’t see you around during the Seven Kingdoms Tournament when things were dangerous, but now you’re at the forefront during internal disputes, huh?" Long Yi walked right up to the opposing party’s formation and right up to Mus, looking down at him.

"Now, I, Long Yi, am here. I heard what you said earlier. Since you spoke of the Empire’s Dragon Knights, I want to experience it for real." Saying this, Long Yi opened his arms in a defenseless manner, "Come on, Empire’s Dragon Knights, I, Long Yi, am right here. Summon your dragons, draw your swords, I, Long Yi, will neither dodge nor hide. One comes and I’ll cut one! A group comes? I’ll be harvesting today!"

All the while Long Yi was talking, he was staring at Mus. By the time he finished speaking, his face was almost against Mus’s, and he spat all over Mus in the process!

But Mus didn’t dare to move!

He simply didn’t dare!

He was scared!

During the Seven Kingdoms Tournament, Long Yi had led the sixth graders to glory on the Black Dragon Empire’s field, single-handedly taking down three Dragon Knights with four Dragon Marks of Fighting Aura. Furthermore, in the battles that followed, he had repeatedly demonstrated astonishing battlefield prowess. After the Seven Kingdoms Tournament, these feats were circulated among different grades in various versions. As the grade that had sent out the most students, the sixth grade had the most legends about Long Yi. Everyone believed that, with Long Yi’s progress, joining the sixth grade was just a matter of time, and when that happened, this sixth grade would be the strongest one!

Especially since Ka Zan had already mentioned that when Long Yi arrived, he would inevitably pass the position of the senior in the class to Long Yi.

Under the bombardment of various information, Mus had already heard of Long Yi’s strength. Moreover, Long Yi’s various exploits had already been spread around the academy. Putting all these together, basically everyone came to a conclusion.

Don’t mess with Long Yi!

Now, Long Yi stood here, issuing a challenge. It seemed as if Long Yi was alone, but since his first year, he had always challenged alone. But was there a time when he didn’t step over his enemies?

"..."

Time seemed to freeze, without a single superfluous sound around. Vehemently breathing in, Mus knew, if he were to attack Long Yi, now would be a better time. But he also knew very well that if he made a move now, he’d probably be dead!

"Tch!"

Long Yi disdainfully sneered, straightening his body.

"Where’s the 5th year class president?"

Long Yi suddenly yelled loudly.

"Brother Long! I’m here!"

From behind, the head chef unexpectedly came forward.

"Aren’t you the class president of the 4th year?"

"Damn! Brother Long, as soon as you left, we immediately got promoted! As a result, as soon as we were promoted to the fifth year, we’re facing this issue. Then the previous class president ran to the other side, so I temporarily became the class president," the head chef explained.

"Fine! Give you half an hour, list all of the 5th year members on our side, and all the people on their side! After half an hour, we, the 5th year, will do a cleanup!"

"All right! Brother Long, leave it to me, you can rest assured!"

"You go ahead and write, I’m a bit tired from the journey, I’ll take a nap."

"Don’t worry! With Wesley here, we won’t miss a single person!" The head chef laughed, having been stifled for several days, finally Long Yi had come back! It was time to get into a big fight!

Having said that, Long Yi directly found a place on the stands behind and lay down on it. Ai Lin hurriedly jogged over, supported Long Yi’s head, and gently put it on her own lap.

Long Yi’s face turned red, but to maintain his image, he didn’t move.

The head chef came forward, took out a pen and paper, and asked Wesley loudly, "Wesley! Who should we write as the first person?"

Wesley scanned the crowd on the other side twice, and only saw one person dodging. Wesley said, "Hmm, it seems that I forgot, is Kaben on their side or ours?"

Upon hearing Wesley’s words, the head chef sneered, "Nonsense, of course he is..."

"I’m on Brother Long’s side!"

A skinny young man rolled and crawled out of the crowd on the other side, scrambled into the crowd on this side. Of course, there was some ridicule and mockery, presumably he was not spared from some punches and kicks. However, that Kaben seemed to feel as if he had been reborn.

"So...who else?"

The head chef asked again.

This time, with a role model in sight, there was no need for more words. Quite a few people walked out from the opposing team one after another to join this side. For a time, the number of people on both sides was almost equal!

Even so, there were still many stalwarts on the opposing side in the 5th grade, all of which were called out by Wesley and recorded one by one by the head chef. What’s even more incredible is that Wesley not only called out the names of everyone in the fifth grade but also called out all the names of the people on the other side for the head chef to record.

At this point, Mus’s face was as gray as death. He, as a firm believer in the third prince’s party, voluntarily took on the mission to help the third prince win over people’s hearts in the Dragon Knight Academy, especially since he spent a lot of effort on the fifth and sixth grades.

However, at this moment, many people left the team here just because of a single sentence from Long Yi.

This is simply absurd!

This is the Dragon Knight Academy! Even if Long Yi is a Guardian Dragon Rider, he wouldn’t dare kill you! Are you really that afraid of him?

Though he thought this way in his heart, Mus was also very afraid. Especially when standing here directly facing Long Yi, if a conflict broke out, he would definitely be the first to go down. But as a leader, he can’t shrink back no matter what!

Then, Long Yi’s brief rest was over. He got up and shook his head. Just now, in that short span, he actually fell asleep! Was Ai Lin’s lap really that comforting? He stared at Ai Lin’s lap somewhat absent-mindedly, while Ai Lin’s face turned redder.

"Cough, cough!" Realizing that he seemed to be staring at her thigh, Long Yi had to feign a cough to cover it up.

"Let’s go, let’s make a big fuss today!" Long Yi said, taking Ai Lin’s hand.

"Okay!" Ai Lin excitedly responded. (To be continued. If you like this work, please recommend it and vote for it at qidian.com, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)