Chapter 499 Opening Ceremony
September 19, morning.
England, in St. George's Cathedral, long hair 2.5 times the length of her body is naturally spread on the ground. Laura Stewart is having a video call with Aleister.
"In a little while, your Daiha Star Festival will officially begin, right? I'm ready to watch the whole broadcast. As the chairman, aren't you going to speak out?"
In the video window, Aleister, who was hanging upside down in the life support device, smiled: "It's not convenient for me to appear in front of everyone like this."
“Oh, that’s right.”
Like old friends chatting without knowing each other’s details at all, Laura Stewart smiled softly: “Speaking of which, have you been troubled recently? Aleister.”
"what you mean?"
"Of course it's 'absolute equality'. Ever since he defeated the power of the Archangel, the magic side has been very curious about him. The Puritan side has my restraint, but the Roman Orthodox Church and the Russian Orthodox Church seem to have sent Some people went to investigate, as did some small magic associations.
After all, if saints are magic nuclear weapons, he is our scientific ‘anti-nuclear weapon’, and there are many people who don’t want him to exist…”
"There is no way." Aleister said calmly: "Obtaining that kind of superpower was a choice of fate. It was his own choice to go to help Kamijou Touma unravel the angel's fall. The trouble he caused for this, He also has to deal with it on his own, but I believe in the children of Academy City."
"Is that so?" Laura said: "Then I hope he is safe. I got some news here. Regarding his ability to fight against angels, the spokesmen for the power of the four archangels on the right seat of the Roman Orthodox God seem to have some doubts. Not very happy."
"Ah, no, no, no." Before Aleister could reply, she changed the topic and said, "It's time before I know it. I'll hang up and watch the broadcast of the Daiha Star Festival. Bye~"
The video cut off and she opened the broadcast screen of the Daiha Star Festival. The interface was in a nine-square grid and could play games from nine arenas at the same time. Laura manipulated the mouse awkwardly to enlarge the center interface.
In the main venue, colorful flags were fluttering around the playground. Central student representatives were arranged in two neat square formations. At the front, on two square platforms like flag-raising platforms, stood a girl and a boy on the left and right, with their backs on their backs. The student square faces five teacher representatives, who will represent the more than 1.8 million students in Academy City and make an oath before the opening of the Daihasei Festival in front of the whole world!
The girl has a delicate appearance, a slim figure, and long honey-colored hair swaying in the breeze.
The young man has a tall and straight body, which seems to be beyond the reach of even the most elite soldiers. His body and posture give people an indescribable feeling of completeness and vitality. The strand of red hair on his forehead is like a blazing fire, which makes people feel as if There really is such a thing as a ghost in the world. If you encounter him head-on, he will be instantly burned to ashes!
"What a charming boy." Laura murmured softly: "The Wolf Forest is a bad scene."
…
This picture was presented to hundreds of millions of households around the world at the same time, making many people lament the appearance of Academy City's students.
The operating committee members of the Daihasei Festival who were responsible for selecting the person cheered and cheered: "The right person was chosen!"
Standing in front of a large screen, the 135cm pink-haired cutie muttered: "Eh? Are Shokuhou and Syaoran the ones responsible for taking the oath today? The bad boys have been dealt with in a decent manner."
At the props base, Mugino Shenli listened to Frenda shouting, "Lang Sen is so handsome." He curled his lips in displeasure and stared at Shokuhou Misaki for a few seconds. Damn, that **** didn't say anything about the opening ceremony earlier. There is him here. If he had known that he would be invited, he would have agreed to play with those children for a while.
In front of the big screens all over Academy City, the students who are actively preparing for their first competition project are basically looking at the screens sideways.
Many boys from the karate club waved their fists in support of Ji Xing, attracting the attention of many parents who came to watch their children compete.
That boy seems to be more popular than the pretty girl? At the opening ceremony venue, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but glance at the next star with his peripheral vision.
She only found out last night that the person hosting the opening ceremony with her was from the "Wolf Forest Bad Place".
She had only met the famous karate president once, that is when he beat Accelerator for the second time, and knew that he had a good relationship with Misaka Mikoto. Misaka Mikoto was unilaterally grateful to this guy because of the sister incident.
So...do you want to tease them?
For example, let the bad scene of Langsen shout "Come on Misaka Mikoto" at the end of the presentation?
Haha, it would be interesting to think about it.
The smile on her face became even sweeter, and the person in charge of the broadcast couldn't help but give her a close-up. The time gradually came to nine o'clock, and the auspicious time had arrived!
The teacher in front gave a nod.
Ji Xing and Shokuhou Cao prayed in unison.
“The players take the oath!”
Ji Xing: “We players!”
Shokuhou: "Our contestants!"
Ji Xing: "Adhere to the spirit of sportsmanship and participate in this year's Daiba Xing Festival!"
Habi Shokuhou: “Turn young people’s dreams and passion into motivation!”
Ji Xing: "With "The Story of the Black Organization", which describes the life of Academy City students and is released nationwide by Japan's Dakang Publishing House today, I will pass on this bond that will never disappear to everyone!"
Shokuhou Cao prayed: "...?"
The five teacher representatives in front and the audience in front of the TV were all stunned.
What it is? !
On the oath-taking platform, Ji Xing turned his head and glanced at Shokuhou Caoqi, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was saying: 'Why don't we continue? ’
Ji Xing continued: "Show your relatives and friends how much you have grown and express your gratitude to them!"
"…" Hello! You just kept going, right? !
Did you insert an advertisement just now? !
Shokuhou Misaki was already screaming in his heart, and he barely finished his lines in front of the camera. The opening ceremony was successfully completed, with gongs and drums blaring all around, colorful flags waving, and firecrackers reverberating.
The two of them came down from the oath-taking stage. Shokuhou Caoji looked at Ji Xing with trembling eyes, and saw Ji Xing giving him a thumbs up. He couldn't help but show a silly expression - Haha, I really belong to you!
The planned prank was completely forgotten!
…
In front of the broadcast scenes around the world, most people even mistakenly thought that it was the original arrangement because of the unusually coherent connection, and at the same time had an impression of "The Story of the Black Organization".
Laura laughed so hard that she bumped her printed version in her hand: "It seems I'm going to buy a genuine book?"
In Academy City, the students who knew the urban legend of the Black Organization felt very strange.
Uiharu Shiori, who is currently wandering around without a project, covers her mouth and suppresses a smile: "Senior Langmori is really... really... oh, I really don't know how to say good things about him. He is so bold. He dares to do this in front of the whole world during the live broadcast, and he is not afraid of messing up. Yet?"
Beside Saten Ruiko was a little absent-minded, but Uiharu Shiri soon noticed her and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Saten-san?"
"Ah, um..." Saten Ruiko said with a distressed look on her face: "The president came to me a few days ago and said that I worked **** sorting out the urban legends of the Black Organization and wanted to give me 10% of the royalties. I didn't have it at the time. I thought it would... Anyway, I couldn't refuse, so I agreed to the president, but now I feel..."
“Eh?! Are you going to get rich?!”
On the other side, standing next to his parents who came to watch the game, Kamijou Touma looked at the broadcast pictures with admiration. One of the pictures was still following Ji Xing, who was smiling and communicating with five teacher representatives. It's a polite greeting, but actually... it's an apology, right? !
I’m really yours, Mr. Langsen.
His mother also sighed: "Oh my, my last time I saw him at the beach, I didn't realize that this boy is so handsome. Of course, my Touma is no worse than him, but I don't know when Touma will have a chance. Are you not afraid of standing in front of countless eyes like this?"
If you can't do it in this life, just be honest.
Next to him, Touya Kamijou suddenly noticed that a pink-haired little girl rushed into the camera, punched and kicked Ji Xing, and then was picked up by Ji Xing and placed on his shoulders lovingly.
“Oh, is this his sister?”
"...No." Touma looked at the little figure sitting on Ji Xing's shoulder and rubbed his hair with a numb face, and said, "That's my homeroom teacher, Teacher Xiaomeng."
Touma knew what Mr. Xiaomeng was angry about.
But teacher, do you know that in the live broadcast, you are sitting on Lang Sen’s shoulder and acting like a baby, and your majesty is completely gone? Hey!
…
—— Elsewhere, in the broadcast, the smiling Ji Xing and the naughty pink-haired little girl were frozen, and then zoomed in.
Four people were sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, each with their own posture, looking at Ji Xing's appearance.
"Is it him? Absolutely equal?" A woman with a slim figure but exaggerated eye makeup and multiple nail rings on her face said leaning on the sofa.
She is the wind ahead.
This is St. Peter's Basilica, the headquarters of the Roman Orthodox Church. It belongs exclusively to the Right Seat of God, the darkest part of the Roman Orthodox Church. The three men in the room besides her are the Land on the Left, the Water on the Back, and the Leader. Fire on the right!
The four of them are respectively in charge of the power of the four archangels and can use angelic spells with incomplete power. They are the top powers in the Roman Orthodox Church!
Hum, he stuck out the cross on which the tongue nail was hung, and the wind in front of him said: "It looks like a flat face, huh, for a guy who believes in science, let me kill him!"
The leader of God's Right Seat, Right Fire leaned on the largest sofa with open arms, crossed his legs and said: "Absolute equality, Fantasy Killer, indeed bring a certain threat to our target, but the wind, Are you sure you can kill him?"
"…what do you mean?!"
"Calm down, calm down, Feng." Zuo Fangzhi smiled 'handsomely' and gestured to the TV: "His record is to suppress the power of the Archangel. I have to admit that it is a power of the same level as ours. If it were me, I don't want to face him. If I can't use my strength, it will be very bad.
Faced with his ability, it is safer to besiege him with multiple people and small soldiers in a targeted manner. There is no need for us to rush in and send him to his doorstep. "
“Are you… saying that I don’t know my own abilities?”
“If you understand it that way.”
“You bastard...are you going to fight?!”
When the dispute broke out, Fang Zhishui, a man with three-dimensional features and strong muscles, put his hands on his knees and expressed a calm expression. His eyes lingered on the picture in silence for a long time.
"If anyone wants to go, let me come." He stood up and said, "You know the reason."
As soon as the sound of the argument disappeared, the wind in front looked at the water in the back, made a sound, and said no more.
Because the power of the Archangel controlled by the Rear Water is none other than Gabriel, the one who was suppressed by the Wolf Forest Bad Field in the Angel Fall not long ago!
3k2, yang, but not completely yang.
There is one more chapter, before 10 o'clock.
(End of this chapter)