Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Sitting on the return train, Hercia hugged the gift box in front of her, feeling like a dream.

This is the first time she went out alone, and then went to a strange and new place to participate in an event. The last time was when she was very young, she was carried by her father to the school where her sister was, to watch their winter festival party .

Outside the car window is the endless and empty Gobi wilderness. The evening breeze blows from the world shrouded in twilight into the car with orange halo, bringing some coolness and comfort.

The rails under him made regular beats as the train passed by, while some students in the carriage rested on their seats to take a nap, some whispered to their companions, and some turned on their personal terminals, flipping through materials and pages , the environment was a little quiet for a while.

After the re-examination, although no notice was issued, many students knew it well. Some were happy and some were worried. Everyone discussed the future and felt the passage of time. In a blink of an eye, it was time to be separated from the students.

Holding her personal terminal, Heshia also opened the class group she hadn't seen for a long time.

Jones: "My re-examination results came out and I was admitted~"

Everyone: "Congratulations" xN

Du Du: "Do you want to treat me?"

Bonn: "Du Du is going to cheat Jones again."

Du Du: "What? It's rare that Jones got into the ideal high school. It's not bad to celebrate."

Jones is the core of the boys in the class. He likes sports. Although his grades are mediocre, he has always been popular, and he hosts many activities.

Jones: "Okay, okay, I'll bleed a lot this time. Do you recommend any good restaurants, but they should not be too expensive, otherwise I won't be able to afford them."

Everyone: "Boss Jones is mighty and majestic~" Many people booed accordingly.

Hercia swiped across the screen, then closed the page, leaned on the gift box and looked sideways at the night scene outside the window, enjoying the feeling of the evening breeze.

Although it is only one month away from graduation, it seems that it has been a long time, and the images of those students in the class have become blurred. She seldom talks in the class, and usually does not participate in many activities. Over time, she has become used to staying alone. corner.

After participating in the re-examination of Toni Ting Academy today, I should be able to pass it. Unfortunately, because of the same time, Irene Academy had to decline.

Originally, according to the life trajectory she had planned, she should go to that medical school to take the re-examination and become a doctor in the future.

Before you know it, your life has taken a completely different fork in the road.

"Drip", a message came from the personal terminal at hand.

[Cindy: How is Heshia today, has she passed the assessment at the academy? ]

[Heshia: Well, the retest situation is not bad...]

Her fingertips hesitated a little, but Heshia still didn't type out the words Toniwa Academy. After she said it, there was probably another round of questioning. I should tell everyone after the official admission. For her former elementary school classmates, Heshia is still very happy. Favorable and nostalgic.

We spent six years in that happy school together, having fun and activities together, and many memories of the past are still vivid in our minds.

[Cindy: That's good, let's get together later, the time has been set, on the afternoon of June 12th, at Fenglu Restaurant on Xuanjing Street. ]

[Hersia: Well, I see. ]

[Cindy: Must come. ]

[Heshia: Yes (*^▽^*)]

At the same time, the class group on the other side of Hercia also decided on the time and place for the dinner in the near future.

Jones: "Then, on the afternoon of June 12th, we will see you at Fenglu Restaurant~"

Everyone: "No problem~" xN

It's a pity that Hercia has closed the information of the class group at this time, and it may be a few days later when I look through it again.

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In the underground world of Arpeggio City, the cleaning operation is advancing step by step.

The huge double-helix rotor keeps going down, making a violent roar. The hard rock is continuously broken under the huge drill bit with a diameter of about 10 meters. up and move sideways.

While drilling the ground, the two drill bits are also rotating with each other, expanding the hole continuously.

There are now 6 of the same large-scale ground drilling equipment, which are distributed at the bottom of Arpeggio City. They will continue to develop downwards, penetrate the underground rock formations, and connect all the hidden underground worlds in the past. These six passages are also tightly guarded. , a 'Viper-S52' tank guards the entrances and exits of each underground floor.

Teams of soldiers equipped with exoskeleton armor began to clean each floor one by one. Any violent resistance elements will be killed directly. They will not show mercy to these underground elements. These people are not formal residents who have received federal education and values .

Regarding the question of what a "human being" is, there have been many debates as early as the Fifth Era, and later even a war broke out because of it. Now that it has reached the Sixth Era, all countries in the interstellar world have reached a basic consensus.

That is, residents who were legally born in the country and have received normal primary education will be granted human rights, and other humanoid creatures will not be granted human rights in their own country even if they are intelligent.

This seemingly simple sentence has triggered many bloody conflicts and painful lessons behind it.

"Put down your weapons and come out one by one. Now start the countdown."

In front of an underground gang stronghold, two 'Viper-S52' tanks aimed their main guns at the main entrance, and behind the tanks, there were two teams of heavily armed soldiers, carrying electromagnetic rifles and covering their bodies with white exoskeleton armor. Shouting to the recalcitrant personnel in the stronghold.

Inside the covered helmet, various indicator data floated on the light golden transparent metal mask, and the data scanned by the front detection device was also transmitted into it simultaneously.

"Report to the captain, there are 21 people inside the stronghold, 12 of them are sequence 2, 3 are sequence 3, 1 is sequence 4, and the rest have weak extraordinary magic power."

"Got it, wait another 40 seconds. If the other party doesn't respond, let the tank break through the outer layer, and we will start cleaning directly."

"Got it, I understand." Then the call went out.

At the same time, inside the stronghold, a group of gang members are also having a final argument.

"Brother Hu, what should we do?"

A group of people looked at the bald man sitting in the middle. He had many scars on his face, two metal bone nails on the side of his head, and a golden tiger tattoo on his body. The essence of such tattoos is to embed special metal wires into the flesh , to form some kind of supernatural brand to achieve the point of strengthening the body, although the effect is excellent, but there are many side effects, generally only those who wander in the gray field will use this method.

"Surrender? Impossible." He pressed his hands on his knees, his voice dark and low.

"Let me, Archie, go out and beg for work like a dog? Hehe, if I agree, then why should I sit here? As early as twenty years ago, I swore to stand on the opposite side of the Federation and smash it to the bottom To heaven, a severe humiliation."

After he finished speaking, blue-gray eyes slowly swept over everyone in the arena, several of them couldn't bear it, and lowered their heads to dodge.

"snort."

He knew in his heart that many of these guys were afraid of death. If he opened his mouth to surrender, these people would probably rush out happily.

Would the Federation army really let them go so mercifully? He knew it clearly in his heart for so many years against the Federation. Unfortunately, there were still people present who took chances. It was ridiculous, but he didn't bother to remind them this time.

Shouts came from outside again, and the final time limit was expressed.

"Take your weapons and rush out with me. Since you have joined the gang, you must abide by the rules of the gang, even to the death, understand!"

"Brother Hu...we understand." Although a few people were about to make a move, they still didn't have the courage to object to the man's long-standing and fierce deterrence.

"Very good, follow me now." Lifting the giant machine gun at his feet, the leader of the gang led the people outside step by step.

Soon, intense gunfire rang out, and federal soldiers outside began to fight back.

Two minutes later, the gunshots died down, and one by one Confederate soldiers began entering the stronghold to clear out the remaining gang members.

"Don't kill me, I surrender, I want to live."

In the corner of a certain room, a thin man raised his hand and cried out in a crying voice, but the federal soldiers still pointed their guns at him vigilantly.

boom! boom!

After two gunshots, the man fell down with disbelief, and dark red blood flowed slowly.

Just like what the man thought just now, in this operation, each team of soldiers has received an order to kill the members of the underground gang on the spot, and must not be delayed until the stage of detention.

In fact, if it is not considered that all the "cleaning up" is easy to irritate the normal residents in the Federation, they may not let go of any of them. When a person or a group of people leave the society and system of the Federation for a long time, they will no longer regard As a 'person'.