Doom Knight System

"Myth busted? The winner of the Gold Medal was completely denied, and Master Ponrita claimed that ultraviolet light is just a product that has been eliminated by the times."

"Ultraviolet rays cannot be put into actual production, which is undoubtedly a great blow to inventors. Whether the judges of the Temple of Technology will take back the gold medal, we will wait and see."

"You are allowed to make mistakes. Master Ponrita guides newcomers with his professional vision. He is indeed a master of invention."

Lancelot kept looking at the news that appeared in the magazines. These were only magazines run by private forces, and the official magazine of the Temple of Technology appeared at the end.

The two magazines "Science" and "Nature" expressed their views very carefully, hoping that Lancelow could provide more rigorous data analysis, which actually supported Ponrita from the side.

The "Alchemy" magazine published his latest paper in its entirety, and at the same time attached Ponrita's original letter.While this approach caused controversy, it also made the sales of this issue of "Alchemy" magazine steadily increase.

Lancelot's eyes flickered. Even though he had expected the power of the Borgia family, he did not expect Houston to be so guarded and vigilant against himself, and he did not hesitate to slander and suppress him.

In the next few days, the magazines were very lively. The three major official magazines published them on a regular basis, but the small magazines completely ignored them. Almost once a day, they published the opinions of the inventors in the Temple of Science and Technology.

90.00% of them supported Panglita, and Lu Enze counterattacked openly, directly detonating this academic war.

On the other hand, Lancelot, the main character, didn't react at all, giving people a cowardly and deceitful state, which made Lu Enze's momentum drop a lot out of thin air.

"Stupid." This is Lancelot's comment on the small magazines. He knows too well what these small magazines that rely on sales to survive can do. They are no different from the paparazzi before the doomsday. They have no position at all. exist.

"Looks like it should be time." Lancelow muttered to himself, and then brought Ya Yat.

Now Yabo has almost become Lancelow's assistant. After being in contact with Lancelow for a period of time, this old man is almost completely convinced and completely ignores the evaluation of the outside world.Because the two have already made the ultraviolet bomb, the effect is amazing, and it is extremely lethal to undead demons.

"Master Lancelow, what are your orders?" Ya Ya stood respectfully in front of Lancelow, with a very humble attitude, like a primary school student standing in front of a teacher.

Lancelot handed him a letter and said, "I need you to take this letter into the inner city and give it to Mrs. Miranda. Can you do it?"

"Mi... Miranda Chamber of Commerce?" Ya Ya was shocked when he heard these four words, and his pupils constricted suddenly.He also kept guessing who Lancelow was planning to cooperate with, but he had secretly had a relationship with the Miranda Chamber of Commerce.

"Uh...why, you didn't enter the inner city in person? You have a gold medal, which is fully qualified." Ya Ya was a little puzzled.

Lancelot shook his head and said: "Now is not the time, I am too closely watched by the Borgia family, if they are in the outer city and the Knight Academy, they cannot use high-level combat power, but if they enter the inner city, it is not necessarily so, Any one of the Knights Templar guarding the inner city walls can finish me off."

This is very simple, and Yabo expressed his understanding. He didn't like the environment in the inner city either, so he came to the Knight Academy to teach.

Inside the Miranda Chamber of Commerce.

A graceful figure was in front of the drawing board, and Qianqianyu was constantly drawing lines with a paintbrush in her hand.The person in the painting was Lancelot, but he looked like he was in the arena, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked like a wild beast.

"You said, should I cooperate with this little guy?" Mrs. Miranda glanced at the opened envelope on the table and asked indifferently.

The butler lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "It is said that the Pope of Borgia has touched the realm of the gods. I think there should be no conflict with the Borgia family, and other chambers of commerce also mean this."

"I don't care what other chambers of commerce think, but the Miranda chamber of commerce is not afraid of anyone. The newly developed alien space is just close to hell, and undead come to harass it from time to time. If the ultraviolet bomb is really useful, I don't care. Mind giving him a chance." The corners of Mrs. Miranda's mouth turned up slightly, and her eyes showed a kind of excitement like seeing a toy.

"Yes, I understand." The butler nodded. Hearing this, he naturally knew what to do. He was not a fool, and he clearly felt that his mistress paid special attention to Lancelot.

Mrs. Miranda's eyes flickered, and she said: "Don't rush to reply now, wait until the Borgia family makes the first move. You let us in the Knight Academy protect Lancelot's safety."

Every professor who can be a representative of power is at least a silver knight, and according to the regulations, he must never make a move.But with Mrs. Miranda's order, these regulations are naturally nothing.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In addition to exercising, Lancelow accompanied Irina to do exercises every day. The time was very fulfilling, and he felt a bit reluctant to leave.

If it weren't for Karazhan's departure, I'm afraid this kind of life will continue forever.

After the dean left, the most obvious change was the decline in treatment, from accommodation to food.

Lancelot immediately understood that the vice-principal of the ferryman might not welcome him to stay in the Knight Academy, and used various tricks to force him to leave.

"It looks like it's time to go home." Lancelow stood on the balcony and said lightly.

Yi Lianna's face sank, and she said coldly: "They will definitely regret it, if...if my father..."

"Don't say such things in the future, we can only rely on ourselves now." Lancelot said in a deep voice.

At night, Lancelot, who was fighting, suddenly raised his head, and a strong magic power began to gather around his residence.

Elena in the quilt also opened her eyes, exhaled a long breath, and said vigilantly, "It's...the summoning altar...the priest of the Dark Council."

Lancelot put on his clothes as quickly as possible, while Elena's clothes were a little more troublesome. Just as she put on her coat, the whole room was directly enveloped in a blood-red light.

This light is full of evil, and it releases magic without caring.

Logically speaking, the patrol team from the Knight Academy should have found it quickly, but it was very quiet outside, not even a single person was there.