《My Classmate is QiLin》


 Life Without a Still Water

    With a massive explosion, the shock waves of the battle flattened a hundred meters of land, leaving the surface as cratered as sliced bread, and the resulting waste was appalling.


    The battle between Anubis werewolf and QiLin increasingly fierce, the struggle of two mythical creatures will be the whole hilltop ground, from a distance, the poor hill is like a middle-aged man''s head, the open top of the mountain left only a few hairs, struggling in the storm...


    Compared to the quiet life of American high school students in the past, what I am experiencing now is a doomsday!!!


    If so, why are you asking me now that this is happening around me? Was I an average high school student before the accident?


    And yes, as you might expect, because of an accident, I did have a healthy life like everyone else, a normal life before me with no superpowers, no superheroes, no evil scientists.


    You may not believe it, but it''s all because of the "foreign exchange student" not long ago. As things are very complicated, I can''t explain it clearly in a short time, so please listen to me slowly.


    Although I know, it might be a little long...


    My name is Christopher Burba, and I live in Painesville, Ohio. I''ve never done anything significant. The biggest thing I''ve ever done, I''m afraid, is plotting to break out of kindergarten as a child.


    Even if I wanted to do something earth-shattering before, but it also happened in my junior high school, just some fantasy personal fairy tales.


    I spent seventeen years of my life, gradually went to high school, and began to work hard for my dream college three years later.


    Just the first week of high school, all life is very reasonable, normal class and class, normal school and school, normal eating and sleeping......


    But this Monday, a different thing happened, let my knowledge is continuously refreshed, the whole world is like Ubisoft''s server, a severe bug......


    This is the day. Mrs. Tucker, the school principal, came into my class with an expression of excitement and seriousness. Although she seemed to be trying to keep her composure, there was an unspeakable tension in her eyes, even excitement about something new.


    "Hello, class three, today I want to tell you an important thing! Our school has a Chinese exchange student!"


    Mrs. Tucker''s words, like a deep-water charge into a fish tank, aroused our enthusiasm and curiosity. We listened carefully to Mrs. Tucker''s words with pricked ears, and all kinds of ideas came to our minds.


    What? Chinese exchange students, when does the school have exchange students?


    I don''t know if it''s a woman! I want to be pretty. I''m single...


    Exchange student from China? So, who went to China in our school?


    We''re flooded with ideas, and so is Mrs. Tucker


    "Dianthe! Don''t be shy, come, and introduce yourself!"


    With a hoarse throat, the principal beckoned to the door, where a 15-year-old Asian girl bent over the door frame and peered over at us.


    Dianthe has apparent characteristics of East Asians. She looks ordinary, with shiny eyes and black hair; delicate wheat color skin, but compared to the height of people from other countries, she''s not tall. The shape of her eyes look slender, but she has a very well-balanced figure. Not fat nor thin, but more of a typical form in China senior high school students.


    She wears our school uniform. Her hairstyle is the long ponytail that Chinese girls usually wear. However, her hair is wavy and curly.


    "Hello, everyone. My name is Dianthe. Please take good care of me in the future."


    She leaned forward slightly to show her hat, and Mrs. Tucker looked at her tenderly, smiling and touching her head.


    Dianthe, however, took a step back in disgust, apparently not enjoying being touched and wondering if she didn''t want Mrs. Tucker to mess up the shape of her head.


    "You all know the mythical creatures who saved lives on TV ten years ago! I have to tell you that mythical creatures are real, they live in a different world in the upper latitudes of the human world! Dianthe is the mythical creature of the east, the earth unicorn."


    Mrs. Tucker''s smiling face makes us think she''s joking but also wonders why the headmaster is so perverse and deliberately emphasizing the connection between the new exchange students and mythical creatures.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.


    This got us talking and reminded us of Mrs. Tucker''s mythological life-saving story, but there wasn''t much resistance, more confusion, and novelty.


    It''s just that we don''t know why mythical creatures that have been hidden for a decade suddenly come to us.


    "Believe me! Dianthe is really a mythical creature from the east. She came to the United States to study and learn about American culture, to prove that mythical creatures can live in peace with people from different countries."


    Mrs. Tucker said again, but we didn''t show much shock. In fact, we all thought Mrs. Tucker was joking. We suspected it was a prank by the TV station, the school, or a social test.


    "Mrs. Tucker is really not lying," Dianthe said grimly. "I came to this class as an exchange student from the world of Oriental mythological creatures, and now I am not really what I look like, but what I look like as a human being."


    None of us knew what to say, and even though we thought what was happening might be a prank, we all agreed to go along.


    "You say you are a mythical creature of the east! And what race are you?"


    "I am the unicorn, the earth unicorn."


    "What is a unicorn?


    "Well, you could think of it as an Asian unicorn, with the characteristics of a dragon."


    "Why don''t you call yourself by your Chinese name?"


    "It must be very inconvenient for you to call me by my Chinese name, so I chose an English name for myself."


    "When are you leaving? Are you going to high school with us?"


    "No, I''m here for a year, and if I do well, then it''s possible to spend high school with everyone."


    .....................


    For a short time, my classmates had a lot of questions about Dianthe, and Dianthe answered them patiently, but I did not ask. For me, as long as the resurrection of safe and ordinary high school life, Dianthe in my life is of little significance.


    Moreover, this time she came to the United States to study abroad, not to save the world, the other side''s purpose is to do research and learning, according to her impression to me will not do earth-shattering events, estimated that she is just a ripple in my life just...


    "Dianthe, take the open seat in the back. Mrs. Tucker will help you with the enrollment procedures. You don''t need to worry. Please enjoy your high school life."


    In my dazed time, Mrs. Tucker had left, and the head teacher instructed Dianthe to take a seat and prepare for class.


    "Thank you, teacher!


    Dianthe politely bowed, picked up his bag, turned to the class seat came over, I just nodded to her to say hello.


    But, she actually sat beside me and became my deskmate!


    For a moment, I could feel the eyes of everyone in the class turning towards me, and I too felt the illusion of being crowned queen of England.


    Why is she sitting next to me?


    Just when I was wondering, I suddenly remembered that one of my classmates had changed schools for family reasons not long ago, and he was sitting next to me, so his seat was just available.


    "Hello, what''s your name?


    "Deandre said to me with a smile, holding out a hand and, out of politeness, I shook her hand and answered.


    "My name is Christopher Burba."


    "Well, nice to meet you, Christ carrier! I am the sacred flower."


    Dianthe replied to me with a smile, saying that she speaks fluent English with different accents. Although she speaks English with different accents, her language sense is not awkward and smooth. It seems that she has practiced a lot in advance.


    "Christ''s vehicle?"


    Before I could ask, it occurred to me that my parents had told me that my name, if put in Greek, meant "carrier of Christ." obviously, Dianthe knew the meaning of my name and was making me laugh.


    "Yes, nice to meet you, too."


    "Haha... "


    Dianthe turned around with a smile, opened her bag, and took out her textbook for the class, but the gesture turned her back toward me.


    Then I suddenly saw a long dark shape writhing behind her, which frightened me into a cold sweat. I thought it was a snake following her.


    I don''t know how to describe it, it mixed a lot of animal characteristics, it is 30 cm long, has the shape of a cow tail, arranged with half of the bronze dragon scales, the tail extends from the back to cover a line of blue lion mane, the tail gives a sense of full of fluffy.


    "You! Your ass... "


    I let out a sound of shock, not knowing what to say. I almost wanted to say that Dianthe was a monster, but reason kept me from saying it.


    "So I''m a unicorn."


    Dianthe noticed me, put his index finger to his lips, and whispered to me in fluent English, apologetic in his eyes, gesturing to me to stop talking and hiding his tail with one hand.


    Miraculously, she took her hand off the top of her tail in a split second, and the bizarre tail disappeared, leaving no holes in her trousers in the back as if nothing had happened.


    "Chris! On the first day of school, you stare at your new classmate''s ass. Don''t you know it''s vulgar! Apologize to Dianthe!"


    The teacher heard my exclamation, turned around to see me staring at the "butt" of Dianthe, feel very angry, after all, this is the foreign exchange students brought by the principal, not just ordinary people, for me feel ashamed.


    So, instead of writing with chalk, he threw the chalk at me, and it made a beautiful track in the air, hit my forehead exactly, hit my forehead very painful.


    Although I did stare at Dianthe''s buttocks, I still felt very wrong, but also knew that she didn''t want to let people find out just now. I only sat back in silence, around the male students who looked at me with disgusted expressions. The female students nearby closed their legs and avoided my eyes, not wanting me to stare at them.


    I''m afraid this wrong impression of me will remain in the class for some time.


    I looked at Dianthe plaintively. Dianthe also realized that she was the reason why I was treated like this. She also looked guilty and stopped talking.

 Dianthe: Cant Be Relaxed to Be Ordinary

    During the class, I was indifferent to what the teacher said on the lecturing platform. From time to time I leered at her, and she also noticed my eyes, but also apologetically smiled at me. At that time, it gave me the feeling that she did not seem to care about my feeling of embarrassment.


    Although I do not hate this woman, her first meeting had an impact on me; but it more or less made me feel a little angry. Fortunately, I no longer looked at her, but picked up a pencil to draw a fighting match on paper, while waiting for the bell to ring so class would begin.


    "Ring, ring... "


    It took a long time for the bell to ring, a lot of people looked tied up; almost all of the class gazed at Dianthe. No one was very curious about her tail; because it would seem as if they were staring at her butt; like what happened to me. They¡¯d just understand that she is from a different country with different biological characteristics of this self-proclaimed mythology.


    Think about it, when a foreign exchange student comes to your class, aren''t you curious about him or her?


    "Christopher Burba, why are you staring at your new classmate''s butt in class?"


    After all, one of my classmates said something like this, which attracted some people''s suspicions and they looked at me with disgusted eyes.


    On one side, Dianthe raised her eyebrows after hearing it, because she knew it was caused by her tail, but she didn''t know how to explain it better. She just lowered her head. The people next to me thought I was bullying Dianthe and advised Dianthe not to talk to me again, making me feel very embarrassed. I felt this more and I suffered and felt more embarrassed in my seat.


    I knew this world would eventually find someone at fault, but for a time they also couldn¡¯t find a reason, nor explain. And so I went directly into the boys¡¯ toilet stall, until the bell rang and reminded me to go back to my seat.


    After the past two classes, the heat that was on me for staring at Dianthe''s butt gradually subsided, but I still dared not to talk with Dianthe. After all, doing so would only make it hard for me to explain and make more people think that I did not give up the sexual harassment on Dianthe.


    It was going to be noon break soon. Strangely, we didn''t see Dianthe at all, but we didn''t think too much about it. Maybe she went to learn about the school''s enrollment problems, but something happened this noon that I didn''t know about, and I only knew about it after Dianthe told me.


    [In The Principal''s Office]


    "Mrs. Tuck, it¡¯s Dianthe, here I am!¡±


    Dianthe went to the door of the headmaster''s room, knocked politely on the door, after entering the headmaster''s room, I saw Mrs. Tucker sitting on the chair and looking through some papers.


    "Dianthe, come on in!¡±


    ¡°I, I have something to ask, Mrs. Tucker!¡±


    Standing timidly in place, instead of sitting on the leather chair near the desk, Mrs. Tucker saw Dianthe come in and greeted her with a smile.


    "Oh, boy, I was going to tell you! Your admission procedure was very smooth, and the US Foreign Affairs Department has agreed to your temporary residence. Are you satisfied with the new environment?¡±


    "I have no objections, I feel very satisfied with the new environment, everyone is friendly, but... "


    Before Dianthe could finish, Mrs. Tucker handed her a bunch of yellow keys with a smile and said, "Oh, right! I forgot to give you these. They¡¯re the keys to your villa in the suburbs. Are you okay living alone?¡±


    "No problem, I have been living alone in the Chinese city of Beijing for five years. I can survive in the wild, but I have more important things to ask than accommodation!"


    "What is it?¡±


    Mrs. Tucker hesitated on seeing Dianthe, her expression was also separated from her smile, and she frowned a little, and guessed the content of the question in her heart, and quickly wove the reasons in her heart.


    "Well, having to go through social tests of self-power in the face of humanity! I just want to live like an ordinary American citizen.¡±The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement.


    It was as if she had made up her mind, but Mrs. Tucker sighed in bewilderment. The air around her seemed to have changed its pressure, making it difficult for both of them to breathe.


    "Dianthe, I very understand your idea, but you know that your identity is not generally the same as others. Both the Foreign Minister and the Minister of Education came to me in-person to discuss your work with me and I could not change their decisions. Just so you know, I''m just a lesser principal; also don''t have the permission to do make changes to their plans, even if I send a report up, they are unlikely to approve your request."


    "I can live with surveillance and a collar that inhibits mana, but it has flaws that prevent me from controlling my appearance, revealing features if I don''t pay attention, and making it difficult to breathe when I sleep, with flashing red lights that make me wonder if there''s a remote-controlled bomb inside! Please, I am really just an ordinary child.¡±


    Dianthe said it indignantly, lifting her collar, showing something underneath that made Mrs. Tucker jump, but she soon recovered herself.


    ¡°What!?¡±


    It turned out that Dianthe was wearing a three-centimeter-wide black metal collar around her neck, which looked like a special explosion-proof alloy with a faint red light flashing on it. If it was quiet, you could even hear the sound of the electric current inside.


    Mrs. Tucker''s eyes looked sad. She could¡¯ve protested, but she could do nothing in the presence of authority.


    "I sympathize with the way you are being treated, but rest assured there is no bomb in the collar, at least that''s what Michael''s men told me."


    "Please, I am a child; can they not give me a more lenient treatment?¡±


    "But I have never heard of a child who will live to be three hundred years old. You''re five times older than me.


    "Well, I hope I can have a good time in America.¡± said Dianthe.


    Dianthe finally gave up, although she had expected this would happen, she was still a bit sad.


    "Alas...... Dianthe, from my own emotional point of view, I''m sure you are a very kind person, but you must be aware that you are an Oriental mythical creature, err... Oriental mythical creature named unicorn, even as a child, you have the power to destroy a town. Do you think you are really ordinary?"


    "That... At least as the principal, please do not test my abilities in front of the other students, or make me show my strength in front of so many people!"


    Mrs. Tucker couldn''t stand it anymore. "Dianthe," she said sternly, "you''re too picky! In fact, you know very well that you did not come here especially for school. This is the American test program for the integration of mythical creatures into human society. Don''t forget, this is the work assigned to you by your king! Michael''s organization needs to know the exact Numbers, and I, as an ordinary principal, can''t interfere with anything at all. Besides, the collars can limit your power and prevent you from hurting people; yet you want to see your classmates get hurt and fear you until you can no longer stay in the United States."


    "I''m sorry Mrs. Tucker if I¡¯ve wronged you, but I''m not content in this."


    "You cannot be willing to be only ordinary; but it¡¯s not your fault. It¡¯s just a pity; but in any future test, you must try your best to display your own various abilities! What the project needs is accurate data¡±.


    "So does the social test have to involve my classmates? What if the collar on my neck doesn''t work? I was afraid it would make me... "


    Thinking over the reaction of her desk mate Christopher Burba, Mrs. Tucker stood up and patted her shoulder to comfort her.


    "As long as you cooperate obediently, everything will be fine. Of course I will not let their students get hurt; you only need to display your normal abilities!


    "Really?¡± replied Dianthe.


    "Of course, this is a necessary social test element of the program. Your classmates are also a part of the society around you. These are all things to be recorded for the reference of the United States Department of State. Mrs. Tucker smiled, took a cup of hot coffee from the water cooler and handed it to Dianthe to calm her down.


    "Humans are amazing... Through one thing, they can study for so many purposes, although not with the myth of biological strength, but with special wisdom.


    "You also have your wisdom, okay? A peace of mind to go to school here! If there is anything you don''t understand in school, come to me.


    "Good! Thank you, Mrs. Tucker!¡±


    Dianthe stood up and bowed, giving Mrs. Tucker a farewell.


    "You need not be so nervous, remember to behave naturally! We welcome you as a member of the school!"


    "I, I will try to be natural!¡±


    Dianthe showed a smiling face, and Mrs. Tucker also took her out with a smile. After confirming witnessing the departure of Dianthe, she frowned a little. In fact, she didn''t know about mythical creatures, and like many people, Dianthe was the first mythical creature she saw.


    People are good at lying, although she persuaded Dianthe to set her mind at ease, she wasn¡¯t aware of the black collar on Dianthe''s neck. What''s more, she didn''t know whether there was a remote-controlled bomb in it or not. The reason why she told a lie was not to cause panic.

 A Physical Ability Beyond Human - QiLin

    In the afternoon, Dianthe came back. We were all asking her what she was doing and if she had lunch. Dianthe smiled and said that she went to Mrs. Tucker to know about the school at noon and that she already had lunch.


    I thought it was a little strange; Dianthe said she had lunch, but she didn''t use her lunch box and her lips were perfectly clean. Was she lying?


    I just thought about it and didn''t say it. After all, it wasn''t really my business whether the other party ate or not. Maybe she ate in a restaurant at noon, but she didn''t move the lunch box in the classroom.


    I thought about it, as the afternoon bell rang. We have an afternoon physical education class.


    Our schools are relatively relaxed; after all, we are not like aristocratic schools. We didn¡¯t need a strict, yet beautiful educational environment.


    Our physical education class has never been led by a physical education teacher or involved physical exercise. In general, only when senior leaders come, will there be a special teacher to face the inspection of those leaders. At that time we would we carry out special physical exercises, but in normal situations, these are just free activities.


    In today''s P.E. class we didn¡¯t know what was going on. Suddenly, a man appeared to train us as a P.E. teacher in the coming year.


    He came in with Mrs. Tucker, a man in a clean black suit, who looked to be over forty years old. He was a middle-aged white man from Europe and America. The height of nearly two meters added a lot of pressure to us, and he was looking down at us from a high place with cold eyes. He relied on the advantage of height, which made us very uncomfortable.


    Despite his neat clothes, the scars on his face and the calluses worn by his hands; we could tell that he was not an ordinary man. A desperate spirit always appeared in his deep eyes, which made us shudder.


    "Stand up in order of height! We welcome a new teacher! "


    Mrs. Tucker frowned when she saw that there was no order in our team. The man beside her was angry, but she did not speak. Instead, she instructed the principal to leave everything and give it to him. The principal did not refute but nodded away trustfully.


    After we had spent five minutes standing up, the man made a standard military posture facing us and said to us:


    My name is Michael Mundy. I was in the U.S. Marine Corps. Now I am a retired officer. In the future, I will be your P.E. teacher to develop your physical fitness. You will meet the most stringent situations. This will be the most standard physical training for you in the future... Students should call me Teacher Michael. There is no order from me in P.E. class. Report to me properly; you are not allowed to act casually!"


    Michael seems to be aware of the disclosure of his words, so he quickly corrected his mistakes, but we clearly caught him.


    "Did you hear me clearly?"


    "Listen..."


    "Listen clearly!"


    "Listen and hear me clearly!"


    In the end, it seems that something has been mentioned in the hearts of all of us, but we are sure of this officer... Ah no, this P.E. teacher is definitely not anger. He has trained recruits absolutely before. Now he is our P.E. teacher. This also means that the future P.E. class will not be free, which makes us feel resentful.


    Nevertheless, we are more doubtful than whether physical training is strict or not, who ordered a retired officer to come to our ordinary school instead of enjoying retirement. And he''s looking very interested. Looking at Dianthe from time to time makes Dianthe very nervous. Obviously, she knows that Mr. Michael has a special purpose for her.Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author.


    "Today, I''m going to test your sprinting results. I if you don''t have one-tenth of Dianthe''s speed in sports, I''m going to punish you with 20 laps around the playground!"


    For a moment, all of us were shocked. We weren''t shocked by the punishment but were also puzzled by the strange "lie" made up by the P.E. teacher. Didn''t any of us achieve one-tenth of Dianthe''s score?


    But before we could look at Dianthe, she raised her hand and said, "Teacher, please don''t do this. I want to use the same standards as other students. Please, I will get the first grade, but..."


    Dianthe''s eyes are very sincere. Although it doesn''t look like a lie, most of us still think that Dianthe is watching a joke and that Dianthe is performing with a camera somewhere. She seemed to look just like an ordinary actress.


    But, as a desk mate, I didn¡¯t think so. I saw Dianthe''s tail. I know she''s not a "real human"!


    Mr. Michael: Didn''t Mrs. Tucker just tell you about this earlier, Dianthe? Now I''m going to test your sprinting results!"


    "I see. You need to get me back in shape to run?"


    "No, I''m asking you to run 800 meters at the fastest speed you can! I will time it, which will be added to your annual review results, and decide whether you will stay in this school or not!! __________


    "Woo..."


    We all heard Dianthe''s whine. Although Dianthe did not cry, her expression became obviously sad, and even a trace of anger could be seen in her eyes. We sympathized with Dianthe''s experience, but more were doubts and worries. Did Dianthe really run fast? Can she please Mr. Michael?


    "Prepare yourself! One... two¡­ three!"


    Confirming that Dianthe was ready and in place, Mr. Michael gave a loud cry as if the whole thing could echo the mighty roar of his soldiers.


    "Run!"


    With the sound of the starting gun, we could hardly believe what was happening. Dianthe''s foot stepped on the ground and disappeared in place. After two seconds of stagnation, we found the abnormality around us. A hundred meters away from us, a wave of smoke and dust is rising. That is Dianthe running at a speed unimaginable to human beings. Even at that I couldn¡¯t see her blurred figure fast enough.


    Are we even wondering if Dianthe is really running on two legs? Looking at Dianthe''s furious running speed, it gave us the illusion that a giant animal was running as if it had the speed of a cheetah.


    Our school''s playground runway has 400 meters; 800 meters is naturally needed to run two laps, which let Dianthe pass in front of us again.


    This time we can see clearly, but Dianthe''s running posture is very strange. The reason why Dianthe runs very fast is not how fast her legs alternate, but that she strides at least four meters in one step. Although the length of her legs has not changed, her every step is like an antelope running in the African prairie, full of strength and agility.


    I even wondered if she was the future robot in the movie Terminator. She''s dedicated to saving the past through time and space in the future. She has super springs in her legs and ejects herself at every step.


    "AWESOME!"


    I don''t know who shouted that, but our emotions were stirred up. We shouted at Dianthe¡¯s running, which apparently attracted us by her extraordinary speed. Although I didn''t shout, I applauded and cheered her on with the others, hoping she could run faster.


    "Superhero! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    At the moment Dianthe arrived at the finish line and we were like fans of the World Cup. We were proud and excited to win the World Cup for our national team. We shouted as if at the World Cup for Dianthe.


    Dianthe paused with a violent rubbing sound, and we could all ask about the burning smell in the air. Looking at Dianthe''s sneakers, we found that the rubber soles were yellowing, not simply because of wear and tear, but as if they were burned by severe rubbing.


    "Twenty-two seconds... Beyond the highest running speed of the African cheetah..."


    Officer Michael looked at the stopwatch in some astonishment, got goosebumps and swallowed, apparently frightened by Dianthe''s speed.


    "If I can change my body, I can get at least three times the result. Are you satisfied?"


    Dianthe gasped and raised her head proudly, seemingly enjoying the praise and encouragement of the people around her and proud of her achievements.


    "Very good, very good! Now everyone is queuing up for a runway test!"


    Although I didn''t respond to Mr. Michael''s words, I could foresee for the first time that something bad would happen next.


    "Anyone who runs 800 meters in thirty or forty seconds will be punished with running 20 laps in the playground!"


    This sentence is like a basin of cold water, let our emotional flame extinguish, we patronize to refuel for Dianthe, forgetting what Mr. Michael said before. That he is to punish those who did not achieve one-tenth of Dianthe''s results!


    Would any of us achieve a tenth of Dianthe''s score? But as things stand, we''ll probably all be punished.


    Seeing that we were stuck in place and did not respond, Mr. Michael did not give us reaction time. He whistled quickly and went up with a few feet, acting like a whip to drive a horse, directing the first row of our team to the runway of the playground for a physical fitness test.


    Although we are not sick students, there are many people in the class who have won first place in school sports meetings. But because we usually do not have special physical exercise, our physical strength is also terrible.


    Diane on the other side, for some reason, became sadder.

 The Disgust of Sorrow

    And all this as I thought, I included all grades which were bad and felt hopeless. No one could achieve Dianthe¡¯s one-tenth. The best performance was four and a half, from Teacher Michael''s standard so far. Most of the student¡¯s times were into the five-minute area. Even a fat man in classes was delayed to eight minutes, but he was finally was helped to climb to the finish line...


    "What are you doing? Are you all softies??"


    Teacher Michael growled like an angry farmer chasing away a student who had fallen behind the line.


    When there were oppression or resistance from the students who were impatient and rebellious; other students gathered around Michael and tried to make him "calm down".


    "I''m fed up with you asshole!¡±


    "Damn it!¡±


    ¡°Get out!!!¡±


    .....................


    But before they could finish refuting Michael, the figure of Michael moved like a cheetah, moving out of their surrounding circle. He was now a few feet away from his students in a play. With a series of fluid movements, the other students were surprised by his speed and no longer dared to revolt. Honestly, in this situation, everyone was afraid of Michael the teacher''s attention.


    You¡¯re all soft! You don''t believe in yourselves!"


    As he spoke, Michael pinned the fiercest of the students to the ground, one hand on his shoulder blade, the other on his wrist, breaking his arm.


    "Aaaah!!¡±


    The student cried out in pain, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and kept begging for Michael to let go.


    "Well, that''s a little lesson for you! Next time, you won''t be so lucky!"


    Michael let go with a snort, and the student was like a hare released by a hunter. The other students ran back into the group as fast as they could.


    Looking at the scene just now, Dianthe stood beside at a loss, her position was like the audience, although not full of fear like us, but also care-laden. Obviously, she wanted to do something, but she just stopped moving.


    "All of you run twenty laps! Otherwise, you won¡¯t be going home after school!"


    "But teacher, in the afternoon we have...!¡±


    Michael interjected, saying, "Today, the other teachers all asked for leave. This afternoon, we are only doing sports continuously!"


    ¡°What!?¡±


    We were shocked, and Michael looked at us seriously, and then blew the whistle hanging from his neck. His sharp voice like whips driving us sheep, running us on the track as hard as he could...


    Twenty laps, eight kilometers.


    I could say, this is the longest in my life as if were a century¡¯s time. It felt like the road endless. Dizziness, nausea, and anger shocked my heart. Delicious meals from lunch mixed with stomach acid surged up. I could feel it in my throat as if I swallowed a lime. The burning sense of corrosion, bad nausea, and continuous pounding messed with my sanity...


    I don''t know when Dianthe joined the team, but I broke away from the team with some physically exhausted students and kept looking back at teacher Michael behind me with frightened eyes. He was still driving us with a sharp whistle.


    After about three hours, we finally completed the eight kilometers for the school. Other than Dianthe and Michael teacher, each of us was lying on the ground, collapsed. Regardless of whether Michael commanded us and regardless of the ground clean being clean; we only had one idea in mind: Just to take a big breath of fresh air, like a beached fish.


    "Dianthe, everyone ran so long, why aren''t you tired?"This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.


    I don''t know who it was, but the strange voice caught all our eyes. I also looked at her "short legs" subconsciously. Although it didn''t mean to belittle her, I still found it strange.


    "It¡¯s because I often practice long-distance running."


    Dianthe''s voice quivered, and she pretended to be panting, but she didn''t look tired at all. Instead, her face was rosy, as if she had just experienced a small physical exercise.


    "No, that''s not normal!¡±


    "That¡¯s probably because of the species. Of course, everyone as a human is also very exhausted. Now the school is over, I should go back... "


    Dianthe tried to change the topic, but it was obviously difficult to get rid of the attention. This was because everyone''s hatred was ignited; After all, even with the anger towards Michael, we couldn¡¯t do anything. Now we can shift the target anger only to her.


    After all, what happened today was all about her.


    "Did you do it on purpose? Knowing that Michael was using you as his grading standard? You ran so fast on purpose!"


    "I, I am very sorry, for bringing you trouble. It was not my intention!"


    "You are a unicorn!¡±


    ''No, I¡¯m not! I''m... "


    "Shut up and don''t leave until you explain yourself today!"


    "I''m sorry... Oooh... "


    .....................


    Surrounded by all of us, Dianthe human''s ears were suddenly twisted and stretched back into a pair of hairy cow ears, while a strange tail with a lion''s mane suddenly appeared from the gap between her waist.


    "You¡­ You!"


    We were too surprised to say anything. Even though I had seen Dianthe''s abnormality before, I was scared to step back with others. After all, human beings instinctively reject the abnormalities they do not know.


    "Ah!"


    Dianthe was also frightened, hurriedly covered her cow ears with both hands and forced them to turn back into human ears. Then she quickly put the exposed weird tail back into her trousers. This series of actions only happened for a few seconds, as if nothing had happened.


    "Sorry, I have to go!¡±


    Seeing the crowd was scared back, Dianthe sighed sadly, a string of tears flowed out of her eyes, the tears in the sun looked like a broken pearl necklace; pearls dropping on the playground of a lawn; a lawn which reflected the golden glory of the sunset.


    At the same time, we heard a deer moaning, it was from Dianthe, and before we could take our attention away from the surprise, she had already turned to pick up her school bag and ran to the gate, leaving only a trail of raised sand and dust.


    "She runs so fast... "


    "She''s a monster."


    "Where the hell did this girl come from? I''m going to go back and look it up on the Internet."


    .....................


    Some students had their own ideas, but the voice also made me feel uncomfortable. Even though we all just met Dianthe today we know that Dianthe probably didn''t want her actions to be seen by others. But obviously, this was Michael, the teacher¡¯s fault alone in this matter. He could see that she is beyond outside influence.


    Dianthe didn''t want to attract the attention of her classmates. As long as she stays here continuing to go to school, some things will also continue to occur. The principal is somewhat fearful of her and could also prove no ordinary person could stop the process of development. I''m afraid that just Dianthe herself is unable to prevent the tests. Who knows if it was the government that forced Dianthe¡¯s arrangements to study abroad?


    Actually, we didn''t hate Dianthe as a student, but she was always reluctant to answer questions related to how she came to the United States to go to school. Her veiled attitude was annoying, and the "large-scale disaster" she brought made us feel uncomfortable.


    Actually, I was also wondering why the form change of Dianthe went out of control. Could it be related to her mood?


    But even though I wanted to help her, what could I do as an ordinary person? I had no ability or status. Was there any connection between me and her?


    In this world, any normal person knows that it is better to do one thing less than another in a social environment. I''d better stop meddling.


    After all, I''m just one person...


    At that time, I thought so, subconsciously looked at the direction which Dianthe left and turned to leave like everyone else.


    [Downtown Park]


    Dianthe, who had left school, was very upset. Sitting on a bench in the park, she threw her school bag at will and looked up at the setting sun in the distance, feeling extremely confused.


    She vividly remembers the moment the eyes of her classmates were fixed on her, the chill in her bones.


    The chill was not of killing, nor of hate, but of the purest repulsion, and it made her uncomfortable and familiar as she remembered having been looked at this way so many years before.


    Her body temperature dropped with time, the golden sun turned orange, and homing crows watched her from the branches of trees, chirping uncomfortably at the strange creature in front of them. Their voices chattering and husky as if their eyes were hostile and bidding her off.


    "Shut up!¡±


    In a flash, a layer of surging air burst out from Dianthe, making the air burst around her. Her eyes were staring at the beast overhead, whose voice made her unbearable. Today, a series of stimulation made her reach the limit of endurance.


    "Screek!"


    The crow which was hit by the hot air fell to the ground and stopped moving. It was foaming at the mouth, which made Dianthe come to her senses. She looked around and sat on the bench.


    "Damn, it still affects me!¡±


    Dianthe nervously felt the alloy collar on her neck, which was hidden under the collar, the red LED light was still flashing. It had no effect on the work, making Dianthe relieved.


    "Keep calm Dianthe! You must endure the challenge to complete the task. The Dragon Lord blessed you! It will be all right. Let''s go back to the mountain for the night."


    Consoling herself, Dianthe picked up her school bag and ran towards the outskirts.

 QiLin: Dianthes Confession

    My Chinese name is Zhou Ya-Di, but my English name is Dianthe. Different from my previous noble status, I am now a special exchange student carrying an important task entrusted to me by the king of the Oriental Dragon Clan.


    Perhaps, ten years ago, I would have never thought that I would have the life I have now.


    I went to an ordinary high school in the United States. As the student representative of Oriental mythical creatures, I came to the human society and cooperated with the American government. I was responsible for making the American government observe the relationship between Oriental mythical creatures and Americans; cultivating the relationship of multi-party cooperation, and easing the international tension between human beings and mythical creatures.


    You can call it the Mountain Sea World. Among the four different forms of different worlds created by the Mother Nature, the god of creation; Mountain Sea World symbolizes the "god realm of vast heaven and earth".


    I come from the QiLin Commonwealth of the Mountain Sea World. It is a federal country composed of various QiLin races. My race is the land QiLin of the QiLin clan, led by the QiLin King; a member of the Oriental Mythical Creature Alliance (OMCA).


    But these were not what I really wanted to express. I actually wanted to share about my true identity.


    My identity is the eldest daughter of the QiLin clan patriarch of the earth; the talent that can appear only once in the QiLin clan after tens of thousands of years. I am the student that is taught personally by the QiLin King...


    As a result of various advantageous conditions, my status in the Mountain Sea World is not low, and I don''t want to show it off. However, most of these other QiLins dream is to bring me in with painful shackles. This is not what I want to pursue or the life I want.


    As the eldest daughter of Lord QiLin of the land, I must appear on important occasions for the country and take the stage to show my ability. I even have to participate in political marriage in the future, without the right to choose who I marry.


    As a genius who is likely to appear only after ten thousand years in the QiLin family, I must be strict with myself all the time. I can''t live up to the expectations of my people and live a free and easy life without my peers.


    As the QiLin King personally taught the students, you cannot stop your study or work; you must go through the same kind of cruel competition like the previous student. No one can listen to your inner appeals. If you show your heart, you will only make people laugh at you for looking weak and be bullied for your dignity.


    .....................


    I am like a puppet controlled by the people in the political arena, like a horse driven to run by pain, like a child forced to wear a mask. I have to be busy in winter and in summer, being unable to rest and keep working. This has been my life since I was a hundred years old.


    Ten years, fifty years, a hundred years, two hundred years...


    As time went by, I gradually got used to it from the pain and even became immersed in the tireless work. I gradually forgot what I wanted in the first place and I no longer wanted anything more than an occasional walk alone.


    In fact, I didn¡¯t know what I wanted at first. I''m probably just bored with my life and hoping to get some freshness.


    While suffering, I reached the age of over 390 years old. During this period of the world, a lot of things also happened.


    After opening the door of the world again after a thousand years, the king of the eastern dragon sent his soldiers to patrol as usual, but these groups of soldiers were scared. They said the human world had changed. Human beings created steel giant birds flying in the sky¡­You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story.


    No longer in awe of mythical creatures, they stared at us with curious and strange eyes, and their enforcers chose to be vigilant and fight back, even using metal weapons to kill the gods, with powers that we no longer use.


    After secret negotiations between the leaders of the two sides, human beings and mythical creatures reached an agreement, the two sides were able to communicate peacefully across the world gate. We ushered in a new world, and new things met our endless curiosities.


    May, for any young mythological creatures, are very much looking forward to that, but I heard that there are new things; but they are no longer interesting because I think that what happens in this world, in addition to the important event; they have nothing to do with oneself.


    More than ten years ago, when I continued to work and study, I naturally became the most outstanding unicorn of my age and was promoted to work under the King of the Oriental Dragon Clan. They liked my ability and gradually noticed my abnormality. I''m afraid that the abnormality was that I never really laughed.


    However, I should be proud but I cannot laugh out because I always feel something empty... A few months after my promotion, I was alone in the palace grounds.


    I still remember that a long time ago, even to this day, almost all the free time to look up at the sky. Whenever I look at the vast expanse of the stars, I do not know why, but my heart always dulls my pain...


    After an hour of staring at the stars, a voice called my thoughts back to the real world.


    "What do you feel like you''re missing?"


    The great goddess came up behind me, and these were the first words she said when we were alone.


    "Dragon Queen!¡±


    When I saw the master spirit of the world standing behind me, I almost went into cardiac arrest, shivered all over, and fell on my knees to salute the goddess as a sign of my loyalty.


    "Please do not kneel. In this world, your soul is not inferior to me. In the present time and space, our social statuses may not be the same, but I hope you can hold an open mind and communicate with me.


    The great goddess Na-Ja lifted me up from the ground. She lightened my heart like a beacon in the night. She smiled with tenderness and kindness.


    "There you are, my Lord... "


    "I came for a walk; I can understand your feelings. It seems that the years of work and study made you exhausted. You are not suitable to work here. You need to rest.¡±


    For a moment her words frightened me. I thought I had offended the goddess by my stupefying behavior. I thought she was going to banish me to the moors, but I was wrong.


    ¡°No, no! It is my duty.¡±


    I nodded in panic, and I still don''t know whether I should nod or shake my head if I''m in that situation again.


    Na-Ja wasn''t angry. I actually made her laugh. She pulled me aside and sat me down on the porch.


    "But I''m used to it, and it doesn''t matter if I keep doing it."


    "It''s not you. You need to be yourself and see the world."


    "What?¡±


    I was speechless with shock. The shock was so great that after so many years, I almost forgot that I had been waiting for it.


    ¡°Oh, poor girl, you need a break in your life!¡±


    Goddess Na-Ja¡¯s expression became is tough, but her eyes were still gentle like water. I don''t know whether it was an illusion or not, but I could feel in my heart there is a layer of ice starting to melt. My vision became colorful, never clear the world came to my life. That night I cried, as a child, after three hundred years, in the goddess'' arms cried.


    About a decade ago, goddess Na-Ja was a decade persuaded my parents and forced me from working. It was like a holiday which gave me ten years break. Through the arrangement of the Chinese government, they allowed me to live in Beijing, China, to learn how to survive in human society. Also, the goddess Na-Ja knows the power of the human short-lived race.


    In the past ten years, I have traveled around most places of interest in China. As time went by, I was eager to learn more about the culture, and it seems that the goddess Na-Ja cared for me again.


    "Just in time, I need a student representative of the QiLin race to complete a secret mission for me."


    I can still remember her smiling at me tenderly, her golden eyes as deep as the stars and the sea, no majesty and pride in the court, no suffocating charm and dream.


    She arranged my American courses, and I completed the courses in primary school and junior high school in advance within three months. I devoted myself to this task, satisfied my great idol and offered my highest loyalty.


    It is said that the will of god cannot be understood by ordinary people, let alone the goddess Na-Ja as a symbol of wisdom. She is transformed by the head of the god of creation and has the memory inherited from the god of creation. She can see through the past and gain insight into history.


    Even though I do not know the specific reason why the goddess Na-Ja cares for me, I am willing to do everything for this goddess.

 The Inner Struggle of a QiLin

    The next day I had to go to school, I actually got up late, probably because of being tired from yesterday''s PE class. Last night after going to bed, I fell asleep quickly. My mind is still not very good, my head is dizzy and I feel like my brain is stuffed with cement, weighing my head to lie down on the desk to sleep.


    To my surprise, when I arrived early to class, I found that a large number of seats were empty, occupying two-thirds of the class. It was not until the bell rang that many students stumbled into the class. Obviously, many students in the class got up late today as well.


    A record number of students were late to class -- a staggering one-fifth of the class -- setting a new record for "iSTEM" schools.


    The form teacher''s expression is naturally self-evident; I can feel her heart rise with fire, burning a hole through a person as if using a red paintbrush. Again, she mercilessly scolded the late students. We all knew that she was likely to scold them because this would cause her to lose this year''s excellent teacher award opportunity.


    Mrs. Tucker was attracted to the headmaster of the school, but her attitude was slightly eased; she naturally forgot about what we as a collective did, but she still took the late students, severely criticized them all morning. She had the late students who studied in school were write a self-criticizing paper and also punished them with cleaning the school toilets, including her little garden for a week.


    This morning, Dianthe seemed to have a hunch that this was all her fault; so she sat on the desk without saying a word the whole time and covered the upper half of her face with a book. She completely lost the vitality of yesterday, and no longer took the initiative to chat with others after class. She wanted to make the others ignore her own sense of existence.


    In the class, as if I also verified my question from yesterday, I again saw Dianthe¡¯s strange ears and tail exposed. It seems to be the main reason for their negative emotions. Dianthe exposed more of her ears and tail more frequently; I even saw that her ankles were distorted in an abnormal point of view, like a mass of free deformed soft clay.


    But Dianthe seems to have had anticipation and a habit. That her strange body features gave her skill to cleverly cover-up and change back to her original form and disappear into thin air with extremely quick speed. The action is like a skillful magician, using an exquisite peerless trick to change a rabbit or pigeon under a magic hat.


    If it hadn''t been for the distance between me and Dianthe, and me secretly watching her actions and reactions, I''m afraid no one in the class would have noticed that this classmate had exposed her non-human characteristics many times.


    At noon, the students who had been taken away by Mrs. Tucker came back from the principal''s office. Each of them were like captured soldiers, with angry and unwilling faces.


    After seeing what happened, Dianthe hid from the students'' view, sat down in the corner of the canteen, and after finishing her meal quickly, she ran out of the canteen with a nervous expression, as if she was suffering from a kind of sad mood. I even thought her psychological quality was too fragile.


    It''s not that I couldn''t understand Dianthe''s ideas, but what surprised me was that she cared so much about the relationship between her and the group being late. Maybe ordinary people would only condemn themselves in their hearts without affecting their actual actions.This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.


    I didn''t know if it was because I was watching her all the time. As a desk mate, I had an idea to comfort her, so I followed her in the direction she left. However, Dianthe didn''t go to the playground to relax but went to the office of the Dean of Education.


    At first, I thought she had some personal matter to attend to, but the sound of teacher Michael talking to her came out of it and reminded me of some suspicion that was circulating in the class.


    Acting on purpose between Dianthe and teacher Michael, we were the real objects of observation; I couldn''t help but feel a surge of anger in my heart. I quieted my steps towards the door and listened to the conversation with my ear close to the door. The voice inside was clearly in my ear.


    "Sir Michael, I am well aware that the Ohio department wants to conduct a social observation experiment on mythological creatures, but under the current experimental system, your practice not only puts me in a difficult position to integrate into the group but also indirectly implicates others."


    Dianthe¡¯s restless voice came from inside, still mixed with the clear sound of banging the table, her words were full of unwilling anger, but the content of her words was more about the request.


    Teacher Michael, with his stubborn voice, retorted without hesitation: "Dianthe, I''m sorry we can''t tell you observation experiment project details, you only need to follow some steps. As a migrant, the experimental system is no problem; you need to know yourself as a mythical creature. This in itself is a factor that affects the normality of this social experiment. We can''t use a human in this social experiment to measure your factors."


    "I am not an experimental animal. The ultimate goal of this year-long social experiment is to find a way for mythical creatures to get along with human beings. This is not my place as an exchange student to be placed in an awkward position!"


    "That''s right, so we''re testing whether you can co-exist as a mythical creature in an awkward situation with humans and whether humans indirectly hate you because you can''t bring them luck as a unicorn."


    "I am not human! But you can''t just say no to the idea that I want to live normally because I''m a mythical creature! Even you, as the person in charge of the project, are wrong about QiLin. QiLin can indeed bring luck to human beings, but this racial feature is not absolute.


    "So, you want us to ignore your race and let an ordinary person please a mythical creature as a normal element of a social experiment. You know a creature with the power to destroy towns and cities walking down the street, do you think the powerless humans can see you as equal?"


    Mr. Michael''s voice became increasingly shrill, and although I didn''t know what his expression was like behind the door, I was sure Dianthe was upset.


    "When I signed and sealed it in advance, I clearly saw that there was no provision in the legal document that created an inappropriate environment for the person involved; and I don''t need to cooperate with that."


    "Well, since you''re putting me on the spot, I''ll report to your dragon king that you''re not cooperating with our social experiment."


    "You can''t do that!¡±


    Dianthe roared angrily. Just then, I heard the table being overturned and a cup breaking and Michael started arguing too.


    "Why can''t you do that? I am the person in charge of your social experiment. I have the right to communicate with your superior or even complain about your defiance!¡±


    "I did not cooperate, obviously you, as the person in charge of me is by every means, are being difficult... "


    "Well," Michael cut in, "You don''t want to disappoint your boss. I remember the Dragon King of the East had high hopes for you!"


    "What do you want?¡±


    "So, you better play along. If I remember correctly, endurance is also a gift of mythical creatures like you.¡±


    "I... "


    I seemed to hear Dianthe; she obviously could not compete with Michael. I also do not know what to do, although I want to help her. But what can I do? Push the door and shout at Michael, or turn away to tell others about the things Michael said.


    I know what the right choice would be, but I still choose to pretend not to have heard their conversation. Let''s comfort Dianthe in the afternoon!


    When I was about to turn to leave, the back foot stepped on an empty glass bottle, and the clear sound echoed in the corridor. At that moment, I heard many sounds, such as Michael''s footsteps approaching behind the door, Dianthe''s screaming, and my heart beating...

 The First Friend

    ¡°Who''s there!?¡±


    Michael Mundy''s fierce voice came from behind the door, and even through the thick panels, his voice still resonated powerfully throughout the hallway.


    I felt like a ridiculously vulnerable child. In fact, it wasn''t because of Michael''s voice; it was because I was paralyzed by my own thoughts.


    The door was roughly pushed open, and the harsh light made me instinctively put my hand in front of it. Then I was dragged into the office by a large hand from Michael''s collar.


    Michael saw that the eavesdropper was a student. The fierce, threatening look in his eyes disappeared.


    "Christopher!"


    After seeing me, Dianthe unconsciously said my name with a look of panic and uneasiness, while Michael knew me after seeing Dianthe and confirmed my identity as her classmate.


    "What are you doing here, a little weasel?¡±


    "I... I didn''t do anything!"


    "Tell me!"


    I could even see the blood pulsing in his eyelids. He picked up my collar and began to question me.


    ¡°I only came to look for her! Today she is on duty in the classroom, but I¡¯m afraid she forgets to remind herself!"


    "Really?¡±


    "I am telling the truth!¡±


    "Remember, you didn''t hear anything."


    "I really didn''t hear what you were saying. I just stepped on the bottle by the door."


    In fact, I don¡¯t know where I got the courage to find reasons to deceive Michael. I seem to be scared silly, my head was like a woodpecker kept nodding, no matter what Michael said, even if it was for me  to jump off the building, I still nodded uncontrollably in agreement.


    As if I were absolutely boring and useless, he threw me back on the couch and warned, "You''re not the right person to be around the supernatural. You''d better stay away from the supernatural. You didn''t hear anything today.¡±


    Then Michael still looked me in the eye and let me know that I was scared out of my wits.


    After repeatedly threatening me, he turned to Dianthe and said, "Miss Dianthe, it seems that this is all we can talk about today. I will report to the Ohio branch about your failure to cooperate with a social experiment.¡±


    ¡°You don''t have to tell me; of course I don''t want to be controlled by life in your hands!''


    Dianthe seemed to be angered by Michael. Dianthe''s body gave off a layer of smoke, and blood appeared in her black eyes, but this abnormal phenomenon did not make the officer shake.Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    For a long time, still in the air filled with the smell of gunpowder. I did not notice how messy the office at that moment; originally on the desk by the window, some office supplies were on the floor and the smashed glass of water wet the floor. It was swept everywhere because of some strange force. The walls and windows had a few marks. This was most likely from Dianthe¡¯s quarrel with Michael.


    Dianthe¡¯s silence pacified his mood, she looked at the scarred office and seemed to helplessly sigh. She reached out in the air and a wave, a white light from her palm burst out of nowhere, shining in the scarred office.


    Like a magical attack of the Harry Potter movies, my vision was suddenly distorted, and the cluttered office seemed to have gone back in time as if the fight had never happened and the noise had come from the next room.


    "Dianthe, is this your doing?"


    Seeing this magical scene, I was a little speechless and a little confused between reality and illusion.


    "I''m sorry I implicated you, I''m sorry... "


    Dianthe didn''t seem to want to answer my question directly, she just sat quietly beside me, put her head in her knees and began to sob in a low voice, but she held back her emotion when sobbing, trying not to let herself affect others.


    I didn''t know what to say to comfort her. I just patted her on the back and touched her hot head, trying to distract her from the topic.


    "Is that Michael... No, who is he?¡±


    "Blare...... He''s the head of the Mythological Biological Exchange Administration in Ohio, which monitors my ability to adapt to society. You¡¯ve probably seen on TV. They administration is responsible for the integration of mythological creatures into human society on American soil.


    It seems that my words played a role, keeping Dianthe buys with answering questions. Because of this, she was no longer crying, and raised her head indignantly to dry here tears and come back to her senses.


    "The strange space above America; is that the land of dreams?"


    "Yes, but that''s not the whole story. In fact, any mythical creature that enters the U.S. territory have to be managed."


    "And what does he mean by a social experiment?"


    "This...... "


    "I wonder."


    "Well, for your information, mythological creatures are under a regulation of the United States government. Mythological creatures can only qualify for the right to act freely in human society through the period of social observation and experimentation. Often the human responsible has the absolute right to determine the if the mythological creature qualifies or not.


    Dianthe''s eyes looked helpless, which made me understand the cause and effect: Why Mrs. Tucker trusted Michael so much; Why Dianthe could be controlled by others to show her power and lastly; Why she had such attitude towards Michael in their earlier dispute.


    "But obviously I''m not good enough, I''m not tolerant enough, I can''t even stay for two days. I''m going to be sent home tomorrow... "


    Dianthe''s tone was full of helplessness and sadness, with her lips gritting her teeth to express her unwilling heart. It seemed that she really cherished this opportunity as an exchange student.


    "Er... I don''t know too many details, but can you stay?"


    I touched her head with a smile, and I didn''t know whether she was hotheaded or not. Although I didn''t think I could stop Dianthe from leaving after saying a few words, I still tried my best to express my sincerity. At least before she left, I made her feel that at least someone cared about her in her heart.


    Although she has been here for only two days, she experienced a lot of things, even brought us very tiring "trouble", but overall, I think Dianthe¡¯s character is not bad. Even before my thoughts of her, having a guilty reaction, I only had a strong curiosity about the QiLin girl. This person appears to be inhuman, yet makes a person feel that she is still a really very cute girl.


    "Why, do you want me to stay?¡±


    Dianthe seemed to hear inspiring words, and her expression was shocked. The black human eyes flashed a golden light, and the Asian people''s signature black pupils changed into a pair of crystal agate gemstones, reflecting the innocent brilliant brilliance of the sun.


    The sudden changes made me stop breathing, but I didn''t overreact. After all, I had been used to seeing her strange ears and tail exposed frequently, so I was used to this girl''s non-human features.


    "Because I''m your desk mate."


    I answered her with a smile, but it was a pity that at that time, I did not realize how important and powerful this sentence would be.

 Asking for Help is not Really Cowardice

    "Really? Or are you just like a human being, just comforting me with a few words, that Michael is hiding his behavior from the rest of the world."


    Dianthe''s uplifting expression quickly disappeared and turned to a look full of confusion and questioning. It seemed that she planned to live here with a clean mood, and she was dead to the world whether it would accept her or not.


    "I don''t know what Michael did to you, but you know very well that I didn''t have to lie to you. He''s not an ordinary man."


    "But you hated me yesterday, didn''t you? It was because of me that you were punished. I am also responsible for your collective lateness today."


    "Although, we have a certain sense of exclusion to you, but does not mean that everyone cannot tolerate you. Did you forget the first day when everyone swarmed around you; we are all curious about you?


    When I told her that, Dianthe''s nervous expression was a little relieved. Maybe she didn''t want to stay here because she was treated unfairly by Michael. Maybe she left because she felt guilty.


    "You''re right, maybe my thoughts are too negative, but Michael is right about one thing. I''m a town-destroying creature. Aren''t you afraid?"


    Dianthe helplessly sighed, almost at the moment she said that her eyes began to glitter and become translucent getting rid of her agate, reddish brown pupils. They were able to rapidly, form into a round thin line; the white area is shrinking rapidly, occupied by an agate color of the iris. Transparent water embellished the eyelids from the corner of her eyes like rapid hyperplasia. It looked as if a pair of wipers in her eyeball sliding over a moist surface.


    The inhuman eyes that stared at me were so full of horrible hostility that they made me close my eyes and not look at them, but even when I closed my eyes, the scene was still present in my mind, and it made my blood run cold.


    I don''t know whether it was the effect of the indoor air conditioning or not, but I felt the temperature of the surrounding air falling rapidly, making my whole body feel cold and numb.


    "I''ve changed back into a human. You don''t have to close your eyes."


    Dianthe was the first to break the silence, it let me open my eyes.


    "In fact, that''s what I''m most worried about. There''s an instinctive fear of the unknown in any species."


    Seeing her aggrieved expression, I could not help frowning. I knew that I was going to ask her to stay, but I could not resolve her fear. Even if I could ask her to stay, she could not rest assured in her life here.


    I must find a way to let Dianthe stay first since Michael wants her to leave, so, how can this be solved?


    "But you didn''t hurt anyone, did you?" I asked Dianthe. Maybe it''s just that Chief Michael is so mean, you don''t have to take all the blame on yourself. He may be a human being who discriminates against mythical creatures! I think you should also have the right to report him. Don''t you have your superior in charge of the cooperation project? You can write to her about your trouble and ask for her help.


    "But...... He''s in charge here, too! I am an experimental subject; How can I write to inform against him and ask him to hand over his post?"


    "Why don''t you try?"


    "I can''t do that, not only for you, but I can''t let that Lord take care of me."


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    Dianthe''s expression was dull, she seemed to be too worried about the future to think about this. After looking down for a moment, she seemed to think of something and she suddenly nodded to me with grateful eyes. Obviously, she was thinking outside of the vicious circle of her dilemma.


    "That''s your biggest problem! You always worry about your future and take responsibility for yourself. I feel tired of you as an ordinary person. You know, it is not cowardly for a person to ask for help from others."


    Seeing that Dianthe was no longer sad, I couldn''t help feeling proud. I persuaded a girl to stay, not to mention her identity was not ordinary; she had something to do with a monarch of her world. At that moment, I felt as if I had become the protagonist of a book and had a sense of achievement for what I had done.


    However, when I felt proud, Dianthe stood up with a smile. She smoothed the messy bottom of her clothes, changed her lovely and innocent temperament, and put a serious expression on her face as if I knew her and disappeared.


    She, like a royal knight, bowed to me: "Thank you, I''ll do it according to what you said; report to my superior, Oriental Dragon Wang Rushi when I encounter him. Because of the influence of the environment, I made such a small error. I was naive to think it was a social experiment project. I, a princess as an Earth QiLin thank you for your guidance. This time I owe you one."


    "No, it''s nothing... "


    I was dumbstruck by the rapid changes in Dianthe, I felt that Dianthe seemed to have misunderstood something about my words and her about her own task, but an indescribable sense of incompatibility welled up in my mind, preventing my brain from continuing to think.


    "Thank you very much for your psychological counseling. Although I really want to talk with you more, I''m sorry that I have to retire first."


    Dianthe slightly bowed, her solemn, noble temperament makes her look highborn as if she were the incarnation of a medieval European royal knight with loyalty to duty with a firm creed and belief. She came to a foreign land, purely to complete a mission.


    She did not stop to rest, no one could have an emotional connection with her. Of all the people passing by her, I am just a coincidence in her journey. I may have seemed like a small and ordinary human in her eyes.


    She was no longer the Dianthe I had just known, the gentle shy girl who worried too much about the future,


    "And so on... "


    When I realized that she had misunderstood my idea, she left me at the moment when I was lost.


    "Don''t leave me. That''s not what I''m saying."


    I held out my hand in the air for a long time, and I really wanted to tell her that I did not say those words for the purpose of guidance, not to tolerate some kind of work persuasion, but a friend''s encouragement from the bottom of my heart.


    Speaking of a friend, did she regard me as a friend?


    Yeah! She never said that we were friends, I was just a coincidence, even if she expressed her gratitude to me, she was showing her gratitude by owing me a favor.


    She and I had never intersected before. We didn''t talk much at all. We didn''t know each other at all.


    Anger, incomprehension, betrayal and other negative emotions spread in my heart. Thousands of thoughts turned into one thought, which made me wonder.


    Why do I have to help her?


    Why did I bother to comfort her?


    Do I have to get something substantial from others to help others?


    Because of my special attraction to Dianthe, I thought I would be proud and arrogant if I did a little favor for her. According to the development of the story, Dianthe regarded my self-styled protagonist as a friend, who would ask another stranger to be a friend casually for a reason or to help so I would be the only fool.


    At the end of the day, I''m just fooling myself, rekindling my youthful ignorance, holding unrealistic fantasies, and trying to fill up my past regrets.


    So what were my regrets?

 An Unlaughing Dianthe

    Mountain Sea World is a strange world hidden over Asia. Because of its connection with Asia below, it has the largest area and the largest race of mythical creatures among all the different worlds.


    However, there is a Chinese proverb which goes like this: "After a long union, there will be a separation." Any regime in the world will eventually be unified and divided.


    Some three thousand years ago, the spirit of the dead water came back to life again, and she led her mythological subjects to put an end to the war, to gather all the nations under her command, and to form a united alliance at her request; with the chosen leaders of each race helping the gods to rule the world.


    To this day, there has been no large-scale war in this world for two thousand years, and the god who symbolizes the "Water of the Planet" is Na-Jia, the Queen of Oriental Dragons who was reincarnated three thousand years ago.


    [The Roof of the iSTEM School]


    Dianthe, who had just left the dean''s office, came to Tiantai. She quickly wrote a report on her experience and sent it to her leader Na-Jia. To her surprise, within half an hour after she received a reply from her leader. Na-Jia asked to speak to her through video directly, which made Dianthe feel very shocked.


    But she didn''t dare to neglect it, so she went back to the classroom to grab her schoolbag; then went back up to the roof put an electronic device similar to a tablet computer on the floor of the rooftop, and began to contact Na-Jia, the Queen of the Oriental Dragon race back in the Mountain Sea World.


    However, although Dianthe had gotten rid of the excessive fear, her expression was filled with deep worry again. Obviously, she was worried about how her superior would react after reporting her situation to another superior and what punishment would be given to her.


    Soon, the video call was connected. Although the hologram showed some delay and interference due to the distance, the person could still be seen. She bowed respectfully to the little girl with silver hair sitting on the ice throne and dared not say a word more.


    Na-Jia frowned at Dianthe, who was on one knee but said nothing to Dianthe, staring at her with sympathetic eyes.


    "Well, I see what you said! Don''t just kneel! Get up, I know you''re loyal to me! You needn''t be so nervous. I won''t punish you.


    "Many thanks, lady goddess!


    "In the last two days of hard work for you, I really did not expect that you would be treated like this. I thought that these guys might lay hands on you every few days, but I did not expect that they would dare do it so blatantly in my eyes!


    "I feel ashamed because Mythological creatures are being bullied by humans."


    "Don''t say that. You haven''t disgraced me. On the contrary, I''m glad you were able to pull yourself together and report back to me without reservation."


    Na-Jia smiled, but Dianthe''s expression was a little frightened. Her body began to shake as if she was receiving an electric shock. Obviously, Na-Jia thought ahead of time that she would be timid.


    "Your spirit doesn''t look so good, is it possible that the American mythical biological exchange has abused you?"


    "No, because of recent insomnia and the bad mood, everyone except Michael was very kind and disciplined."


    Dianthe tried to be calm and hid her panic so that Na-Jia on video wouldn''t notice her panicking and absence of mind.


    Na-Jia did not have Dianthe''s attention for a long time, so she said seriously, "According to the members of the coalition against myths that being, Michael, who is one of the high ranking members; I didn''t think they would go to the level of regional director. I''ll check into things thoroughly on my end, however, we also cannot be happy too early. The expansion of the Chinese belief culture program also needs to be perfect."


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    "Well, although most humans in China have the idea of worshipping mythical creatures, modern atheistic human society is clearly not developing as fast as the feudal society in the past. "


    Dianthe couldn''t stand it, after all, she asked a key question, at the same time, she was preparing herself silently.


    "Ok, I''ll take care of it myself," Na-Ja said with a smile. "You don''t have to worry about being deported.


    "Thank you, your majesty! It''s so... "


    It was a relief for Dianthe, who saluted her Lord Dragon again, making Na-Jia think that she was too serious.


    "Oh, there is no trouble at all, just live your life as if you were studying abroad! By the way, do you make friends there?"


    "Friends? I''m not sure I made any friends, but because of Michael, I''m sure there were more enemies in the class... "


    Dianthe thought of an image of yesterday when she was surrounded by classmates. She couldn''t help be a little depressed shook her head.


    "This is not good, you can think of yourself as a spy, you are in an operation to infiltrate the enemy and collect information. The determination to make friends, of course, to them you are not a spy, but in addition to occasionally paying attention to a few small things, you are just a student.


    Dianthe asked with some doubts: "Why can''t you wait for me to make friends in this city? Is there anything special going on?"


    "How can the will of god be easily read by you!"


    "Sorry, I shouldn''t have asked, but could you tell me what''s good about making friends with people?"


    "After all, friendship is magic!"


    Na-Jia laughed and tried to take Dianthe out of the serious atmosphere, but Dianthe didn''t know which animation this sentence came from and took it as an oracle.


    "Friendship is magic. I''ll follow your instructions!"


    "Poof... You really don''t have to take it seriously, I''m just being light-hearted... Anyway, this sentence does have its truth."


    "Na-Jia, please don''t joke around."


    Na-Jia refused awkwardly, smiling from ear to ear, obviously laughing hard enough that her stomach hurt. This let Dianthe also realize that her leader was joking, Na-Jia, the dragon queen that let loose a side of her light-hearted personality appeared again.


    "Oh, why are you getting more and more serious as a unicorn? Have fun! The QiLin king and I have a less formal relationship, but I''d be happy if you''d put a smile on that face."


    "Yes, my Lord... "


    "Stop stop! Don''t take it seriously! In the future, it''s best to call me by my name in private! This is what I''m asking you to do, to curb your rigid behavior."


    "Yes, my Lord Na-Jia!


    Na-Jia saw that Dianthe was still solemn, and looked at her face like a memorial to her own photos. Finally, she sighed helplessly.


    This caused Na-Jia to give up on making her laugh, and to say, like a parent taking her child to school, "Why don''t you laugh? Forget it! I will go out to solve this problem and I hope you''ll have a good class session this afternoon. Don''t sleep. Don''t disgrace us Oriental people in the final exam, especially in math.


    The video call shut down. It let Dianthe break away from her tight state; she could finally put down her worry.


    She sat on the roof and looked up at the sky. Although she knew that her majesty was not a cruel woman and even tried to make life better for herself as a child, she could not smile for some reason. She always felt that there was something missing in her heart.


    "A friend? I haven''t made friends for more than one hundred years. Will I still make friends?"

 Revenge of the Bad Girl

    Blair Palermo is a Caucasian girl who lives in Painesville, and in many ways has everything that most girls can only dream of. Her appearance is as follows: She has white-pink is tender skin, waist-length hair waved and golden. A hot, slim and sexy figure; She has eyes like the sky''s blue charm. If she wanted to, she could have any teenage boy at the blink of an eye. They would fall into the syrup of her beauty.


    Her mother''s a famous star in the United States. She''s among the rich circles in Ohio and made a lot of money by playing the stock market before retirement. Her father is a secretary of the governor of Ohio. Every month he can receive wages of no less than a middle-class family. Their family is located in the city as well as a villa and a few other properties, so people often can see a private driver driving a Porsche to pick her up from home.


    As far as grades, she always ranks high in various disciplines. Even with talent in acting and dancing, she passed the entrance examination with high marks to enter the school. In admission within a week, she became a higher rank: Vice President of the Student Union. In her graceful, smooth dance moves, the boys made her the captain of the cheerleading iSTEM school without even voting. She is the object in school that many boys pursue. She''s also is also popular with girls.


    However, everyone has shortcomings. Though she has good looks, a rich family, and excellent academic performance; these also make Blair Palermo become proud and narcissistic. She has not experienced strong wind and waves, and she seems to be too perfect for everything around her. She often gets along with girls of the same class and gradually learns something from them.


    [The Classroom]


    The afternoon sun was shining through the window, shining through Blair''s golden hair as if a god had given her an angel''s halo, but her dark, thunderous face told others that she was not an angel.


    At the moment, Blair was sitting at her desk, holding up her dressing mirror, examining the scar on her face.


    "Aha! Damn it!"


    "Blair snarled, her voice reverberating through the empty classroom as she hastily took out her makeup case from her desk and began smudging her face with foundation to hide her flaws so the ugly bruise wouldn''t be visible.


    "Blair? What are you doing?"


    "Blair, let''s go to dinner!"


    Two girls'' voices were heard behind Blair''s back, causing her to almost throw her toiletry box out of her hand, but she held back. The scabbed scar was not completely covered by foundation, revealing her face.


    "Why aren''t you moving? What are you doing?"


    "Ah! Your face!"


    Blair glowered at the source of the annoying voice and found her followers Katy and Isabel standing behind her, two beautiful young girls staring at her with surprised eyes.


    "What the hell are you two doing here?"


    "When we saw you weren''t eating in the canteen, we came to see you...


    We didn''t mean it!"


    Katy and Isabel looked at each other and nodded at Blair in quick a succession, like an employee who is afraid of being laid off by the boss, with a look of horror and misfortune; afraid of provoking the boss.


    "You two bitches can''t stay in this school if you dare to talk about it!"


    "Okay, we won''t!"


    "I''ll cover it up for you!"


    Katy and Isabel move, one holding a mirror and a vanity case, the other trying to make Blair look the same as her glamorous self, and Blair''s anger is reduced.


    "Blair! Who did this? We''ll fix her for you!"


    "Yes, shall we call Thomson and his friends over from school?"


    Blair looked mournfully at Katy and Isabel, sighed, and continued, "It wasn''t Michael! When I couldn''t run, he kept whistling behind me, making me pay no attention to the ground and accidentally cut my face with a stone!"


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    "I heard that the latest cosmetics from Korea are very good. Shall I ask my mother to contact someone about it? "


    Katy and Isabel are quick to say nice things to try to curry favor with Blair''s fidgety mood, but it backfires.


    "Damn it! I was going to punch that Michael, the retired Marine corps officer. Who does he think he is? Believe it or not, a phone dream kept him from getting a pension for the next life!"


    Blair began to chatter, staring at Katy and Isabel with fierce abuse as if the two were Michael who let himself fall down.


    Even though Katy and Isabel were upset and unhappy with Blair''s behavior, they were afraid to express their thoughts.


    About ten minutes later, Blair comes to her senses. She withdraws her angry expression and apologizes to Katy and Isabel''s eyes. But she doesn''t say anything. Blair offered the two of them two dollar bills as an apology.


    Katy and Isabel didn''t say no, either. Instead of looking decadent, they smiled brightly and gratefully accepted the two dollar bills, listening to what Blair said next.


    "You two can advise me. If we can''t get rid of Michael, at least let me vent my anger and find a target."


    Katy and Isabel faces became stiff. They look at each other to think hard about a solution; even if they had the guts, Michael''s identity was not just for decoration, after all, the retired Marine corps officers was also a great man.


    It''s certainly not a good idea to say no to Blair, whose temperament they know best. They''d rather piss off someone else than get in her face right now.


    "By the way, that Asian bitch named Dianthe had something to do with Michael. She claimed that she was not a human being, but a mythical creature from the east called a unicorn or something."


    Katy had an idea and said, "There are three peculiar things about Dianthe: That strange behavior and speech of the Asian girl really has a variety of issues, such as her self-introduction when she said that her race is not human. Also, in PE class, her running speed was like a car, and last night after school, she inadvertently revealed her tail..."


    Thinking of this, Isabel hesitates slightly and says, "But she is related to Michael. If the truth comes out, she won''t report us, will she?"


    Blair glared at Isabel and said: "Oh, I see that she is not seeing the person you like, and the relationship between her and Michael is not good, even if an accident happened to her, I don''t think Michael would help her.


    Blair and Blair agreed, but they didn''t refute any more. They nodded in agreement, knowing that at least Dianthe looked better than Michael.


    "Well, Michael said before practice that he was going to hold us to her standards, but she ran so fast, I guess that bitch was trying to embarrass us! I just don''t believe she isn''t a human. Based on what happened yesterday after school her tail came out, this was just a small occurrence.


    "It''s settled. Let''s give her a piece of our mind so she won''t dare to show off in front of others. It''s better to let her go home to Asia!"


    Blair stood up with a fierce look on her face and said, "Let''s do it tonight! Tell Thomson to call a few people, and have them say that they don''t believe she''s an exchange student, going to a foreign country and call the police on her!"


    Then, the three schoolgirls begin to make the vengeance plan against the unsuspecting Dianthe...

 Beauty Saves the Hero

    [In a Classroom, in the Afternoon]


    Probably because of the regret of the past, I was depressed almost all day. I had no free time to attend the class, no time to go to the toilet or even go to sleep.


    I just looked out the window of the blue sky in a daze, the blue sky was cloudless, as if my brain was as empty as a classroom on a Sunday morning. My body was as empty as a depleted fuel robot. I put my head on the desk with very dim eyes.


    Dianthe seemed to exchange her soul with me; her spirit was completely opposite to the listlessness she had in the morning. She listened attentively in class and took notes, and actively communicated with classmates after class. At the same time, she realized that my classmate who was nearest to me didn''t look very good, and came to care about me with a smile.


    Although at first, I wanted to take this opportunity to speak out the ideas I had accumulated before. I didn''t know what to say when I saw her smiling face. I just smiled back at her, explaining that I had sent her away because of indigestion during lunch, and I also ruined my desire to speak out.


    I believe, as long as you are a normal person, one wouldn''t take the initiative to make friends with some random strangers. Maybe if you are a very optimistic person, or don''t know the person you will have doubts. That person might think you have some special motive to cheat or scam them.


    As far as I am concerned, I am satisfied as long as I maintain my current situation. Anyway, Dianthe is going to leave China after a year, and I am just a passer-by in her life, so I don''t need to retain and remember her. In the future, I just need to find a stable job and a partner to live slowly, and wait for my life to be exhausted peacefully...


    Under such self-guidance, I also slowly restored the usual spirit, what to do, go from class to class, solve problems, use the toilet, wait for school to end, go home to do homework; after that watching TV and go to bed...


    [At the Gate of the iSTEM School]


    After school, I still planned to ride my bike home as usual, and the school gate was busy as usual. I was responsible for picking up and picking up students. The school bus and private car were parked in the parking spaces on both sides of the road, waiting for students to get on and leave.


    As the road has a lot of vehicles and people come and go, so I intend to ride a bicycle home on that path because the time until sunset is early, so I don''t have to worry about my own safety. Things, like encountering gang fire or being robbed, are unlikely to happen.


    To my surprise, Dianthe and my classmate Blair were chatting and laughing together, heading towards a more secluded part of the path, after I turned a corner at an intersection while humming a pop song.


    I was going to ride my bike to remind them that it was a well-known unsafe area in the city.


    Leading the way was a white youth nearly two meters tall, with a square face and a high nose. His size and bulging muscles were reminiscent of Arnold Schwarzenegger''s.


    His hair looks like a dyed yellow hedgehog, with two lightning patterns on both sides of his head. His yellow eyes are as fierce as a leopard, and there are several band-aids on his face.


    See here, I can''t help but have some fear, because the person in this city is famous among the high school bullies. His name is Thomson, because both sides of his yellow hedgehog head had lightning, and he punched was known to punch very quickly. I could only imagine the pain of being hit by him. This bully, Thomson also has a nickname and is often referred to as "Flash" Thompson.


    However, as an ordinary person, I often feel that this title is familiar to me as if I have heard it somewhere. I always feel that his modeling is imitating someone, but I could never figure out why. Of course, I know these ideas are not the focus for now.


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    For Thomson was sneaking up behind them, with five little boys in black skulls, each with black stockings over their faces, and a wooden baseball bat in his hand, ready to strike, as if he wanted to do something to some to the girls.


    But, as a high school student, it was very clear that Blair and Thompson were together in this because Blair was his former girlfriend. If two people now have recently broken up yet still do things privately, one could say that Thomson is Blair''s personal bodyguard. It looks like Dianthe may be in danger. The reason could be because something Dianthe may have done to Blair. It seems  Blair may have Thompson beat her.


    "Who are you? What are you doing here?"


    Probably because I stayed too long, a little brother in charge of the lookout spotted me, and he rushed toward me, pounding a wooden baseball bat on my bicycle and threatening me to answer his question.


    "It''s okay, Blair and I are classmates at the same school as your boss. I don''t mean any harm, just passing by!"


    "In the same class as Wayan? Forget it. I don''t care who you are. Mind your own business! Get out of here!"


    "Yes, yes!"


    I nodded obediently, not daring to rebel in the least, as if to make lightning Thomson''s little brother let down his guard. I took a detour on my bicycle to the junction in front of him to avoid the lookout.


    Originally, I didn''t want to interfere, but when I saw Dianthe''s artificial smiling face, I remembered she was a foreign exchange student from a foreign country, I finally felt sorry for her. Although I couldn''t help her revenge, I still hoped she could be sent to the hospital by the police in time.


    "Damn, you''d better not call the police! You fool, do you want to die!?"


    A roar scared me at a loss, Lightning Thomson as a death general rushed to me in front, grabbed my mobile phone, and threw my mobile phone like a meteor into the distance.


    "The boss! That''s him, looking furtively at us!"


    The little brother who was in charge of the lookout reappeared in front of me and pulled me off the bike. His eyes glared at me savagely, which made me extremely regretful. I even naively thought that I had escaped from the range.


    Like a rabbit picked up by the ears, I wouldn''t cry for help or for mercy. It was like I was cast into a dead end, a dark ring, a dark habitat. Scared I climbed into a corner, I work hard like a snail curled up, but his fists and a baseball bat to bring pain to my body, they cursed like a storm and laughed at me while dumping rubbish and spit on me. It made me angry and afraid to fight back.


    Just as I, the coward, was in pain and wanted to be spared, a familiar voice came from the outside.


    "What are you doing? I order you to stop!"


    Dimly, I saw Dianthe standing at the exit of a dead end, she came out from the dazzling white light, her eyes similar to a lizard agate appeared again, it was bright in the sunlight of the setting sun, when she went to the dark of the shadow, the eyes were painted with blood red light again.


    Her eyes were angry and murderous, and she looked fiercely at Lightning Thomson, opening her mouth to show her little canine teeth, and growling like an animal as if to warn him to leave me.


    "Who are you??"


    Seeing someone shouting, Thomson looked back at her viciously. He was not surprised at the eyes of Dianthe, but he was more confused about why a girl intervened, especially that she, as her target, was willing to die.


    "Isn''t that our target, boss?"


    Surprised, the younger brother quickly reminded his eldest brother that Thomson had identified the little girl in front of him, and though he was surprised by the eyes, he was not weak.


    "Hum, play a hero and save the day routine? Not happening!"


    With a roar, Thomson picked up the stout wooden baseball bat and charged at her at a speed of several dozen kilometers an hour.


    "Stupid humans... "


    Dianthe said quietly, standing still to face the oncoming Lightning, Thomson...

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    The solid wooden baseball bat swung through the air so many times that it was smashed into Dianthe by Thomson''s lightning speed. His swing of the bat created such a blast that the air around him echoed with the roar of the bat through the air.


    "Call you stupid, and you won''t believe it! When I was born, your ancestors had just arrived in America!"


    "It was like a child complaining about a naughty boy," Dianthe said. She was so calm and composed that she stretched out a hand so quickly that it made a shadow, and the palm was pointed in the direction of the ball and stick.


    What shocked me was that Dianthe, under the attack of lightning Thomson, caught the wooden baseball bat with her bare hands, and the stick rested firmly in the palm of her hand as if time had stopped.


    *Click!*


    The next second, the solid wooden baseball bat was crawling with cracks, like a spreading spider''s web, as if it had hit a concrete wall. With a dull thud, the bat began to crack and break down into countless pieces of wood that fell to the ground.


    Lightning Thomson''s men were not there just for decoration; they also swung a baseball bat rushed over. Although not as strong as Lightning Thomson, but because the number of people, they were not afraid of Dianthe, and fiercely surrounded her.


    "You should be glad that you have a 400-year-old unicorn fighting instead of a 40-year-old western dragon!"


    Dianthe stood still like watching a group of children playing, quickly adjusting her body position, dodging attacks as if dancing. She was breaking the baseball bats in their hands like just before, making me a spectator that couldn''t help but wonder what on earth Dianthe''s fist was made of. Didn''t she feel any pain?


    Lightning Thomson was also very scared when he saw this scene. He only had a small piece of baseball bat handle left in his hand. After throwing away the bat handle casually, he stepped back with his five men and kept quite a distance from Dianthe.


    He swallowed and asked, "Do you know... Chinese kung fu?"


    "You can say that..."


    Dianthe laughed contemptuously, and moved her joints lightly, and made a clear sound on her wrist and neck, as if ready to hit someone.


    QiLin kung fu is something a human cannot stop!


    Crouching in the corner, I was surprised at the fighting power under Dianthe, but I was also overjoyed at the same time because Lightning Thomson was definitely not a match for Dianthe, so I must have been saved.


    "You still have time to surrender now, I am the QiLin of herbivorous purpose. I do not like to see blood... "


    Hesitating, her eyes grew solemn again as she raised her hand and quickly punched a hole in the side concrete wall like a heavy hammer on a construction truck, breaking through the plaster to reveal the bricks.


    Lightning Thomson and his men looked at the broken wall, and all of them winced at the thought of what it would be like to have that fist hit themselves and frowned at each other.


    They confirmed one thing together, Dianthe was beyond any of them.


    Then, seeing that things seemed to be going badly, Flash Thomson came forward and said, "All right, we''ll go! But make sure you don''t hurt us!"


    "You made the right choice! You go, I am not interested in the struggle between you humans, but, in the future, do not bully good people in front of me."


    Unexpectedly, Dianthe was affable, she just kept silent for a moment, then nodded directly, and those horrible lizard eyes were restoring back into human eyes. she turned back toward the dead-end road, then turned sideways to make way for Thomson, making a motion for him to leave, and returning to her usual natural expression.


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    Lightning Thomson was not a fool either, he was the first to take a big step away from the dead end, just staring at Dianthe from beginning to end, afraid that she might attack him. Dianthe focused all her attention on me, running to try to help me up.


    "Are you all right?"


    "I''m all right, wait! Don''t move my arm, ahhhh!"


    I had bruises all over my body, and my left arm seemed to be broken. When six wooden baseball bats were thrown at me, I was in the habit of putting out my arms to fend off attacks.


    My left arm was badly injured, though it showed no signs of bleeding. It had more than two dozen bruises. My original white skin was stained like a spilled palette, with green, cyan and red mixed together.


    "Is your arm okay? These people are too much!"


    Dianthe was too frightened to speak of my terrible condition. Her expression was as frightened as if she saw a broken hand. After taking several steps back, her voice approached me convulsively.


    "I can still feel it in my arm. Shall we go to the hospital?"


    I managed to lift up my pale face and gave her a helpless smile. Obviously, this tough girl also has a soft side. Maybe, in this world, a man who can fight does not mean he is always cruel and merciless.


    "Rest assured! Although I am not the QiLin of the earth that is proficient in medical skill, this is just a piece of cake for me!"


    Dianthe looked at me with some confidence, and waved on my back, just when I was about to complain that she was a little weak, a strange warmth spread in my back, and the warm feeling made all of my body pain disappear at the same time.


    As the warmth spread to my arm, an amazing thing happened. My left arm started convulsing out of my control, and bruises and fractures disappeared as quickly as they could be seen.


    "How did you do it!? Did we go in time?"


    "No way! I don''t have the ability to go back in time, but I used my life force to share it with you and heal you... "


    "Then... Are you all right?


    "I have a lot of life, and I can heal another hundred people who are seriously injured."


    Dianthe smiled tenderly at me, brilliant and innocent, she picked me up and took me back to the crossroads, straightened my bike.


    Just when I wanted to express my gratitude, suddenly, a dark shadow rushed from behind her and hit Dianthe on the head solidly.


    *Dong!*


    At the moment, Dianthe''s expression was dull and fell down, her expression was still showing a smile, but her body was like a beautiful flower fading. I quickly rushed to the to her with my fastest speed and reached out my hands to take her in my arms.


    I looked up angrily, which made me see who was attacking. At some point, the boy in charge of the lookout was holding a metal baseball bat, and it was he who attacked Dianthe, while Blair and Lightning Thomson stood beside their men.


    "How dare you... "


    "We just dared to do it. If you don''t mind your own business, you''ll die."


    Before I could finish, Flash Thomson came up first and just as before, picked up my collar, as if he were picking up a little rabbit and putting out the cold water. That made me so angry that I dared not resist in his hands.


    "How strange! This Asian bitch can fight like that, but no one can stand being attacked in the head."


    Blair smirked, looked resentful, yet kicked and hit the unconscious Dianthe on the ground, even spit on her, and put her high-heeled foot on her head...

 Crossroads, the Choice of Fate

    "Blair! Why did you do that? She''s innocent!"


    Seeing Dianthe insulted by the bitch in front of me, I was extremely angry. I used all my strength to struggle and even broke free from the shackles of Lightning Thomson.


    However, a person''s power is limited after all. When I was less than a meter away from Blair, I was stopped by Lightning Thomson. He took my arm and fell over my shoulder, pinning my body to the ground.


    "What did she do? Why am I not innocent? I didn''t mess with her, but this Asian bitch has the misfortune to mess with Michael and made me fall down and disfigure my face!"


    Blair angrily wiped off her makeup, revealing a thin scar on her white cheek. I was shocked, but I also knew that Dianthe wouldn''t let her go without being beaten by these people today.


    "Blair! This guy is your classmate, what are you going to do!"


    Flash Thomson glared at me, not knowing what to do with me, then waited for Blair''s decision.


    "I have no association with this common kid, and I do not know him."


    "Do you need to beat him up, too?"


    "No! Look at his school uniform and textbooks, he is indeed my classmate, and since I am in the same class, this guy is also honored!"


    Blair looked at me contemptuously, her eyes full of pride and maliciousness. Unlike the eyes of Lightning Thomson, she looked at me like she was looking at a dirty cockroach.


    In her eyes, I was so small, so fragile, she did not even worry that I would call the police and teachers, worried that their behavior will be punished...


    "What do you want with her?


    "Well, she''ll survive. You should worry about yourself more than this Asian bitch."


    ''What do you want!?"


    Blair continues to smile contemptuously, then takes a look at the trash can a hundred meters away and waves at Lightning Thomson to signal her treatment of me.


    The next second, I was surrounded by decaying vegetable leaves and flying dust, and the smell of tartness and flies entered my nostrils. My taste buds even felt the disgusting taste.


    "The garbage goes to the garbage can! Ha ha ha!"


    Blair laughs outside of the bin, and so does Flash Thomson and his men, whose laughter strikes my ears like a piece of plastic foam rubbing against glass.


    Although I really want to help Dianthe, tried to climb out of the trash can, but my luck was not over yet. If Blair and Lightning Thomson see me struggle, they will throw another rubbish bin on my body. If I can''t move out of the garbage quickly, they will close the lid of the garbage can put a big stone on it. I''d be trapped in the smelly rubbish.


    The derision faded away, but I want to know what they are doing with Dianthe. Even though I''m weak, no matter how hard I struggled, I can''t seem to get free of the garbage can. Soon I was desperately shaking the trash can before I almost suffocate from the smell of garbage. Finally, I was able to shake down the trash can so it fell over on the ground. I struggled to climb from the inside out.


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    I looked up at the intersection. My bike was still there. Blair and Flash Thomson were gone. Now I have three choices standing at the crossroads. The first is to pick up my bike, go home and not talk about it with anyone as if nothing happened. The second is to go straight to school and call the police and teachers over. The third is to go straight to the hapless Dianthe and fight with those bastards who weren''t afraid of teachers and police.


    I looked at my intact arm and then at my dirty clothes. With a sigh, I turned to pick up my bike and go home to wash my clothes.


    This world is a reality, after all, this world does not have so many heroes! I am not a hero, even if I help, will eventually bring trouble to myself!


    At that time, my rational side was at the top after all, and my heart was also very uncomfortable. I also kept blaming myself for my selfishness, like a dozen politicians are around me as a criminal.


    Just when I could not help crying, I was not far away when I rode the bike. I was frightened by a weird roar and almost fell down. I stopped the bike and turned back towards the source of the sound.


    "Ho... "


    The sound came from the direction where Dianthe was taken away, I didn''t know what it was, it was similar to the neighing of horses and deer, also similar to the roar of lions, even made me feel confused, I couldn''t help thinking that it was an angry dragon destroying the buildings around because of anger.


    A horse? A deer? A lion? A dragon?


    So, I think of Dianthe at first. She once said that she was a unicorn from the east, a mythical creature half-dragon, half-herbivore. Is she mad because of Blair and Thomson? ¡¡¡¡No way, she''s so sweet, not just because... maybe, revenge against humanity...


    A girl''s scream came from a distance, and, to add to the horror, it was only a shout before it stopped as if someone had grabbed her by the throat and left her speechless.


    Even though I tried hard to think of logical reasons, I felt instinctive fear, but curiosity seemed to conquer the fear and let me ride on my bike to have a look. In fact, I just wanted to see if Dianthe is really... okay.


    As if to prove my point, Thomson and five of his men suddenly appeared at my feet, and I stood still, terrified to speak, throwing away the innocent bicycle again.


    As for why I was standing there, they were flying straight into my field of vision, and I could see them arcing through the air in a beautiful arc, like badminton birdies from a racket, hitting the opposite wall hard and then hitting the ground.


    I didn''t see them bleeding, but the six of them were moaning, and before I could figure it out, Blair ran out of the intersection in front of me. She ran in my direction in horror, turning her head and screaming for help.


    "Take me with you, and I''ll give you the money!"


    Blair grabbed me, who was trying to leave her, and for no reason at all, climbed straight into the seat of the bike and panted me forward.


    "What''s the matter?"


    I looked at her coldly and didn''t push her away, mainly because I wanted to know what was going on.


    "Cut the crap, that monster wants to... "


    Before she could finish, a humanoid monster rushed into my sight, it broke the wall made of a concrete wall directly, at hundreds of kilometers per hour, rushed into the crossroads. Because I didn''t know what struck the wall and my view was blocked by obstacles I could only see a fuzzy humanoid.


    I thought it was a man on a motorcycle, but I was wrong. Everything is so incredible. Whatever it is; it''s aimed at us...

 Michael Mundy Comes to the Rescue

    It is difficult for me to describe the appearance of a humanoid monster, which is more than two meters high. It is made up of the human body and the head of a mysterious monster, but the two are combined in an unreasonable biological proportion as if generated artificially from illegal scientific experiments. The head of that mysterious monster is made up of the characteristics of various organisms.


    Mysterious monster head has the shape of a dragon, a pair of long ears standing on the top of the head, the lizard eyes were bloodshot, it had a green lion''s mane, full of strength and fleeciness. It had scales of reptiles and some mammals cover skin are interconnected. It also had antlers, stretching back out from its forehead.


    Looking at the front of the humanoid monster, I was scared dumbfounded, but when I saw the humanoid monster wearing our school uniforms, my spirit suddenly went dull, which made me realize who it was.


    Dianthe''s smile appeared again in my mind, her smile was like a peony blooming slowly, bringing a gentle and beautiful feeling, instead of a horrible monster...


    "Ride! You idiot!"


    Blair kicked me hard with her foot, bringing my consciousness back to the real world. I knew it was not time to think about the reasons behind Dianthe''s madness.


    Fortunately, this path is downhill, surrounded by winding intersections. Passers-by who are not familiar with the terrain here will easily get lost if they don''t ask for directions.


    After a sprint of about 500 meters, we came to a busy downtown area, and it seemed that Dianthe was lost in the lane. Her voice gradually left us and Blair and I felt relieved.


    "Blair! Why did she become this way?"


    I looked at Blair with angry eyes, but she shook her head in horror. "We didn''t do anything!" she said.


    "What did you do to provoke her?"


    "I don''t know! Just a few seconds, she turned into a monster and then she saw us and rushed over!"


    "You must have made her angry. What next? I don''t think you can clean up this mess!"


    "I, I didn''t mean to cause such a big issue! Woo... "


    Seeing things from the control development, Blair lowered her head and covered her face crying. This will get me big trouble. Now Dianthe obviously had no reason for the rampage, I''m afraid this thing soon be under control. But this situation was more than any personnel, supernatural fields nor we high school students to could solve.


    Just when we thought we were getting rid of the chase, Dianthe suddenly jumped down from the roof of a building, because of the huge inertia of her fall, the ground was directly hit out of the pit, the dust on the ground was raised very high and the noise scared everyone in the street.


    "Hoooooooo!"


    Dianthe was yelling at us, she looked more angry and crazy than before, murderous intent burst from her red eyes, she was on all fours, digging in the ground with her legs like an enraged Spanish bull, ready to attack the target at any time.


    Since her eyes were fixed firmly on Blair behind me, I also knew that her target was not me, but Blair who had assaulted her behind me, made me feel a little relieved for my own safety. At least Dianthe didn''t want to hurt innocent people.


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    Blair was shocked to fall to the ground by the sudden appearance of Dianthe. She looked at Dianthe in fear and begged for mercy, ignoring the dirt on the ground, and crawled towards the distance with all her limbs.


    Although because just now I hate Blair, but that doesn''t mean I want her to die, I summon up the courage to stand in front of Dianthe and tried to use the old way to persuade her, but obviously, I''m way too stupid. This isn''t the classic movies. Dianthe had dashed opened her mouth, we were very close to each other. I could see the sharp teeth and saliva in constant dripping...


    "Ahhhh!"


    Defensively, Blair and I closed our eyes and screamed, but the pain didn''t come, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw Michael standing nervously in front of me.


    He held a long iron bar on Dianthe''s big mouth, which was just at the corner of her mouth, making her unable to shake her head and big mouth.


    "You guys get out of here!"


    Michael turned to roar at us, snapping me out of my dull reaction to pull Blair up and leave; but Dianthe''s target did not change, she easily drove off Michael and quickly rushed toward Blair roaring.


    "How dare you, you brute, bite! Get down on your knees!"


    Seeing that Dianthe was out of control, Michael couldn''t stop it, so he took a remote control from his pocket, pointing it at the crazy Dianthe and pressing a button.


    In an instant, a high-voltage spark erupted from Dianthe''s neck. She fell to the ground, her limbs twitched, and she began to whine like a shot animal. She lost the ability to move for a short time, which made me and Blair feel a little relieved.


    Michael stood up from the ground and went Dianthe''s side, kicked her hard with his foot, see her reaction. It was slow moving. With a few thick wrist chains, he began to bind her limbs...


    "Mr. Michael! Please save Dianthe, she had a problem and couldn''t change back to a human!"


    "Hum, you still have the leisure to worry about a strange creature. If I didn''t secretly follow this monster, you would have been dead!"


    Michael looked at me with strange resentment. He seemed not to understand what I was thinking and ignored me.


    "Correct! She''s a monster, and definitely not a good thing!"


    Blair echoed Michael''s words and looked at me with a sideline of contempt that left me wondering what to say.


    We chatted for some time, but on the ground, Dianthe suddenly a burst into white smoke. Her distorted body shrank at the speed visible to the naked eye. She was restored as her previous human form. She looked painfully at us and looked at Michael and Blair''s eyes full of innocence and anger. Then she looked toward my outstretched hands hard, trying to explain their situations.


    "Michael is bad... Don''t trust him... Something''s wrong with the collar... "


    After she finished saying that, Dianthe suddenly changed back to the form of that monster, fell to the ground and continued to twitch and whine. I didn''t understand what Dianthe said, suddenly, I saw under her collar that there was a metal collar with an electric spark, this let me understand what she meant.


    Before I could react, Michael pushed me to the ground and dragged me quickly into the shadow of a wall, with an iron bar across my neck. This scared Blair who was watching and made the residents around react.


    "Michael! Are you... "


    "Humans must deal with these monsters, boy! I warned you to mind your own business! But you didn''t listen! There''s no way, I have to let you sleep first!"


    Michael quietly threatened me, and just as he was about to stun me with his stick, a black dot appeared in my vision, and something fell from the sky, like a huge meteor. No more than ten meters away from us and no one was around.

 A Falling Goddess

    The momentum of the fall had a huge impact, throwing up a cloud of dust around us that threatened to knock Michael and I off balance, but it also separated Michael and me.


    When I was freed from Michael, I quickly took Dianthe by my side and tried to escape to a place where there were too many people for Michael to catch up with us.


    This time I was determined to escape with Dianthe. I was willing to disregard the consequences of escaping together with her; that is because I don''t want to leave the poor girl behind. She''s a kind and lovely girl that was bullied enough. Even in her distress, she issued a warning to me, not to help her.


    As I dragged Dianthe forward with my shoulders, the dust in the air was slowly settling, and the view that was blocked by the dust was returning to normal. I couldn''t help looking back, hoping Michael wouldn''t catch up with me.


    At the time I looked back, ''a person'' appeared in my field of vision. At this moment, my line of sight was like a magnet, I couldn''t move away.


    There was a silver-eyed woman; she lay in a mysterious frost throne made of crystal, the warmth of the sun at noon on the upper body of the woman, the sun in her hair reflected a dazzling halo, the length extending to her back. The silver silk-like hair had no impurities. It was as if the impurities in the air around her were purified because of her halo.


    The silvery woman who sat there appeared from the outside as a beautiful Asian woman with smooth delicate yellow skin, more white or fair side. She is dressed in a style of ancient Chinese court dress, with an elegant golden dragon, nine lifelike dragons as guardians around her body, which showed off the pure and nobleness in her body.


    But these were not the most attractive to me. Her beautiful face took my breath away; words cannot describe the beauty of her face. It''s like all the dimensions of fashion models combined couldn''t compare to the beauty of her face. It was enough to let the world of narcissistic beauty feel inferiority. It was enough to make all the aroused men fall into a coma.


    She had double eyelids like a slumberous foreign princess, long, long eyelashes make her becomes particularly lovely. I cannot help wanting to come forward to kiss her. I resembled the prince in a fairytale to wake up sleeping beauty. I''d want to wake her up with one deep kiss from a years-long slumber and then accompany at her side and live together with her...


    I do not know why, maybe because of the first glance, I was intoxicated in her beauty, she was asleep but coughed up. Black smoke came out of her mouth. The opportunity to kiss her was interrupted. It was just a prince delusion. It let me return to reason so I could think.


    Suddenly, the silver-haired woman opened her long eyelash eyes, looked at her own ice throne, frowned, and began to complain: "Fuck! It crashed right in the middle of the flight. What bad luck!"


    "My god, I almost fell to my death!"


    "Why is this damn thing broken again? This old bastard Kukulkan must be fooling me!"


    "Five minutes to charge, two hours to fly! How dare this idiot rattlesnake tease me? I believed him! I want to divest, I want this bastard old man bankrupt!"


    "Alas, I am not easy to earn the yuan ah ah ah ah... "


    .....................


    I was speechless; the words of the silver-haired woman broke my head like a hammer. Her way of speaking just destroyed the beautiful impression I had of her. She fully spent more than a dozen swear words to vent her bad mood, and she didn''t even repeat the same swear word. This made me have some doubts about the swear words in the world. Why so much?


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    Probably because of the spewing of a lot of words, her angry mood finally became a lot better. She stopped her complaining, quickly dusted off her dust off her dirty clothes. Her clothes were restored to a solemn demeanor as if no one heard her just now. Everyone will think she is a goddess of pure descent.


    "Oh! There are people here! Sorry, for my mood just now; I''m still quite excited, but don''t see strange!"


    She noticed my presence, and her eyes flashed with surprise. Then she greeted me with a gentle voice. Apologetically, she looked at me with her non-human golden eyes and let me see her golden eyes.


    Her golden eyes were like a pair of polished amber gems, fashioned into the shape of the eye. The iris around the mysterious pattern emitted a dim red halo. The pupil because of the stimulation of the sun, contracted into a thin line, full of divinity and understanding.


    Similarly, I was also looking at her carefully. When my eyes met hers, I felt that my soul was seen through. Although it was only a moment, I almost could not survive.


    Maybe this woman could help Dianthe!


    When I was thinking this way, she saw Dianthe on my shoulder, her eyes became murderous at once, but after seeing me she was kind again. Before I could explain the current situation, she came to speak.


    "Needless to say, I already know who you are! I read your soul everything!"


    "Are you telepathic?"


    I looked at the silver-haired woman with some exasperation, and the silver-haired woman smiled and said, "Although I want to protect your privacy very much, this is my passive ability, don''t worry! I am the guardian of Dianthe, one of the strongest creatures in Oriental mythology, the God of Water Na-Jia!"


    "Na-Jia? Are you, are you the Empress of Oriental mythical creatures like Dianthe?"


    "Yes, as for the rest, I will explain to you later! Now, this metal collar on Dianthe''s neck has a wide range of bombs and curses! We have to take it off so she can get back to normal."


    "The bomb! The curse! How can you... "


    "Rest assured, by the priest light, I''ve dismantled, even a Russian nuclear bomb!"


    Na-Jia smiled at me before I could finish speaking. She stared at the metal collar on Dianthe''s neck, which broke off. Then she quickly grabbed it in her hand and threw it to the sky at a high speed.


    In the next second, five kilometers above the city''s position, there was a huge explosion. The explosion''s range was enough to destroy whole city blocks. In the air, it formed what looked like a second sun, and the whole process was done in less than a second. I suspect Na-Jia was a gimmicky exquisite magician, rather than a leader or queen of a world.


    "All right, that''s it!"


    Na-Jia smiled at me. Even when she saw the explosion, she was not nervous at all.


    "Wait! Does bomb disposal actually rely on hand speed? Not a bomb disposal tool? Do you mythological creatures have such a neat way of removing bombs? Not with what spell to remove... "


    "What you say seems too troublesome!"


    "Then... Can you put Dianthe back into human form?"


    "Oh, to question my power! For me, the goddess of water, one snapping of the fingers is the answer!"


    Na-Jia rolled her eyes at me. She couldn''t help yawning and snapped her fingers at Dianthe, who had been lying in Na-Jia''s arms in the form of a monster. A burst of white smoke came out of her body again. As the white smoke twisted and rearranged her body into the form of a human being, her dirty clothes were restored to the state of new clothes.


    "Hey hey, can you snap your fingers at me? I just got soiled by garbage because of Blair... "


    I hope she would give me a hand. To tell the truth, I can''t stand the smell of my whole body because of the garbage. Since I can have a goddess with the power to help getcleaned up and make my clothes like new, how can she refuse?

 The Verbal Cannon of Na-Jia, the Goddess of Water

    "Well, you''d have a great goddess wash your clothes!? Who let you doubt my ability? I will not help you!"


    Na-Jia glared at me with an angry expression, but as she saw my awkward situation, her proud expression gradually relaxed. She sighed helplessly and then hit a bully with one hand.


    After the flash of my fingers, my smelly clothes returned to normal. I smelled the clothes and the smell disappeared.


    "Well, look at Dianthe''s face. You can''t let her become disheveled again because you helped her! I use the sorcery to add the fragrance of peppermint to your clothes by the way!"


    "Thank you! If I came home in dirty clothes, I would be scolded by my mother. So why did she become a monster?"


    "Alas... This time, the child has been through a lot of suffering! She turned into a monster, probably because of the powerful curse attached to the collar.


    Na-Jia smiled at Dianthe in her arms and gently turned to put the unconscious Dianthe on the ice throne, smoothing her messy hair gently. Her eyes were full of love and tenderness, and her kind expression was like a new mother giving birth.


    "A curse? Why did Michael curse Dianthe?"


    As I wondered what was happening to Na-Jia, Michael stood up in a nasty way behind me. He held his dazed forehead and looked in the direction of our voices.


    "How dare you attack me! You, you are the queen of the dragon race... "


    When Michael saw the Na-Jia in front of him, his voice suddenly lost its momentum, his expression suddenly twisted and his eyes were full of fear and shock. It was as if he saw the President of the United States and his legs were shaking.


    "I dare to attack you. What''s wrong with you?"


    Seeing Michael''s reaction, Na-Jia remained the same, confident and angry. She stared into his eyes and instantly read everything in his soul.


    Michael''s face twitched like mine. He hid his eyes and yelled, "You, don''t you look at me. Why are you here?"


    To escape her line of sight with his eyes, Michael pulled out of his pocket a pair of black sunglasses and put them on. He turned around and got up out of the hole that the frost throne made. Michael, like a swashbuckler, held the attitude of contempt for all the world. I couldn''t help but laugh.


    "Why can''t I be here to see my student representative? What''s wrong with that!?"


    "Yes... No problem, but, this is your illegal entry; even if it were the Dragon King of the Americas in another world, he couldn''t enter the Americas without the permission of the official human government!"


    "I know I am here illegally, but I have come to America. I do not need you to remind me. After a while, I will take the initiative to follow the police to the police station and surrender. I saw a bunch of movies know my Miranda rights... "


    "As the superintendent of the Ohio district, I won''t let you stay here! Your behavior is a complete violation of the myth of biological communication law, the destruction of the myth of biological and human peace!"


    "But it doesn''t seem to be part of your job to send me home! Your area of authority is solely responsible for the management of mythical creatures."The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    Michael the teacher completely had nothing to say. He as head of the Ohio area; his scope of work is mainly to manage and record the social activities of mythical creatures. It was not to detain the illegal entry and exit of mythical creatures. In fact, the only Ohio-registered mythical creature is Dianthe. Even his present job is responsible for the social experiment, Dianthe''s performance grades.


    And this is the Dragon Queen of the East, a God of Water, officially recognized by all human governments, and a god of the world has the power of terror to kill his kind hundreds of millions of times over.


    It is not only a question of whether she is dangerous, but also an international problem for the country she represents and the mythical creatures of the east. After all, even if there is a different world above the United States, it does not mean that the mythical creatures of America will help the United States to fight against the mythical creatures of the east.


    "Well, nothing to say? But I know who you are!"


    Na-Jia grunted in exasperation when she saw that Michael was no longer speaking easily. She gave the frost throne a slap and stood up.


    "What do you want?"


    "Don''t hide it, you are a member of the league with that very long name! The connection between mythical creatures and humans cannot be separated, and contact between the two cannot be avoided."


    "And you... "


    "How dare you attack my student representative? Don''t think I don''t know what''s going on. It''s the official policy for a student representative to wear a collar with restraining powers."


    "But, bombs and curses?"


    Hearing these two words, Michael''s expression showed some doubts, but Na-Jia continued: "Perhaps, you in the first just want to rid student representatives that come from a different world. You want to keep mythical creatures separate from humans, but I have to tell you that not everyone is willing to abide by the laws in your alliance. They are just the means of criminals who have the naive idea of things worse than you."


    "No way, our league wouldn''t use such a nasty trick! You, aliens, are framing our alliance!"


    "Stupid! The bomb and the curse were set to explode a month later, and if I hadn''t destroyed it in time, the curse would have spread and the city would have died."


    "That''s impossible! We never thought... "


    "You''re just a shield!


    "Na-Jia barked. Michael froze for a few seconds, his eyes glazed over with complexity and reluctance.


    "But even if you save the whole city, I still hate you, mythological creatures! You mythological creatures, good or not, are a threat to humanity in the sense that you cannot control the privacy of others."


    Na-Jia frowned guiltily at Michael''s words, then sighed heavily. "You''re right," she said.


    "Your student representative suddenly goes crazy to attack mankind, I don''t know whether she got rabies, but if it weren''t for me following my student, she would have already eaten a person!"


    Michael sighed helplessly and looked at me with angry eyes. I stood up in horror, unable to look Michael in the eyes as I was spotted sneering from behind the frost throne.


    "It was because someone had broken the collar under Dianthe, part of the curse inside leaked out, making her very uncomfortable and driving her crazy! I just saw a baseball bat-shaped dent on the back of that collar!"


    Na-Jia opened her mouth slowly to explain the reason, and pointed her finger at me, which reminded me of the attack on Dianthe. I didn''t refuse but told Michael everything I knew, which made his face even worse. Looking at Dianthe, she felt sorry.


    It turned out that it was all the fault of human beings. Dianthe didn''t want to attack human beings. She even... for the things caused by Michael''s extreme remorse, choose to believe the lies of Blair, choose to forgive being hurt by Lightning Thomson and others and was also willing to protect me from the hands of Lightning Thomson...

 MPR Foundation, Move Out!

    I described many things that happened in just two days and mentioned Dianthe''s opinions about her classmates. As a powerful mythical creature, she didn''t do anything harmful to human beings with her own strong power, but contrary to Michael''s idea, she was eager to blend into the collective life of human beings in a low-key way.


    Michael Mundy sat on the ground feebly and fell into silence again after thinking about Dianthe''s performance these days. He finally admitted that Dianthe was not terrible in her idea, the ideas in his mind collided with reality, and his expression changed constantly as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.


    "Your majesty!"


    Dianthe woke up. She was weak and was on the frost throne. She saw Na-Jia who appeared in front of her, obviously feeling emotional.


    "Rest assured, this matter all settled by me! You rest first, you and your friend can say a few words!"


    Na-Jia patted her chest and proceeded to educate Michael on her social theory...


    "Dianthe! Are you all right? Do you feel any discomfort?


    I watched her nervously, terrified that she would retain the vengeance of her destructive fury that I had witnessed. The endurance and power of a runaway tank capable of crushing human buildings like cardboard boxes.


    "Christopher! You''re okay! That''s great! I was scared to death; I thought I just killed you..."


    Dianthe''s voice was growing quiet, her expression was full of guilt and fear. Her eyes made of agate were wet with tears, she buried her head in her knees and began to sob, just like a little girl blaming herself for making mistakes.


    As an understanding boy, I patted her on the shoulder, said some kind words to comfort her, and explained what had just happened. She was finally relieved.


    "That''s right! Blair? I didn''t hurt her!"


    Looking at the damaged environment and onlookers around, Dianthe looked around to find her target, but she didn''t see any familiar people or objects except my bike nearby.


    "I don''t know. She was scared off, I guess. That bastard hurt you."


    "Alas...... "


    Dianthe shook her head regretfully, her expression was full of helplessness. I didn''t know why on earth she looked that way. Was it was the helplessness caused by her failure in revenge, the helplessness caused by Blair''s deception, or the helplessness caused by her terrible situation in the class at present...


    Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers began to become confused, and people kept running away. Within less than half a minute, all the people were evacuated to the indoor shops on both sides of the downtown, and the street became empty.


    It made me and Dianthe nervous. We looked in the direction of the chaos and saw a group of armed soldiers in black uniforms approaching us.


    It''s not surprising that someone called the police because it happened downtown, but this time it wasn''t the police, it was a real, fully armed army.


    Six black armored vehicles were parked around us in a flurry, blocking our streets in a regular movement, and there were also a large number of armed soldiers with heavy machine guns on the roof pointing at us as if the next second they were going to shoot us through and turn us into sieves.


    At the same time, over our heads were dozens of helicopters hovering at the same time, and from time to time there were dozens of armed soldiers landing on the roof, quickly aiming their sniper rifles at us. Countless laser red dots were focused on us. If I tried to escape to any obstacles, I would be aimed at. The laser red dot was like the look of a god of death, locked in on my body.This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings.


    Because of the fear of guns, I did not dare to move; we simply put our hands up to surrender. I shivered to even think about resisting, for fear that if my movement was too big, the soldiers would misunderstand my intention and open fire.


    "We are the military team of the MRP Foundation, the mythical creatures, and humans in front of us, listen up! Submit your identities now and surrender! Or we will kill you at once!


    A few moments later, several armed soldiers wearing goggles were standing tall on the silver armored vehicles, Shouting at us through their loudspeakers, while I could see some of the armed soldiers cordoning off the area, warning people not to go out for a while.


    "What are we going to do?"


    "Your majesty, you can handle this!"


    Dianthe and I were both turning to Na-Jia for help, but when we saw the goddess who promised that we could solve the problem, we didn''t know what to do, but we saw her take out her smartphone. She waved her hand at us to tell us to leave her alone.


    As a result, we dared not speak anymore. We stared at every movement of this goddess on the phone and watched her start dialing and waiting for an answer through her phone. After saying many words in Chinese that I did not understand, she hung up the phone.


    "Goddess! To whom did you telephone for help?"


    I asked anxiously, listening to her answer for fear of missing a key message.


    "Cry for help? Why am I calling for help?"


    Na-Jia looked at me with a puzzled look on her face, as if I had asked a puzzling question.


    "Oh, who am I talking to? Just now, I suddenly remembered something very important. I was chatting with an American Chinese friend. Speaking of which, we haven''t seen each other for a year."


    I had nothing to say, obviously we are suffering from death threats, but you are in a good mood to make a phone call, a good mood to make a phone call even if it isn''t to a person that could help us, but thinking of going to have a drink with an old friend in the evening...


    Then she smiled happily at us.


    I felt more and more angry, staring at her eyes full of endless anger, I could not wait to rush over the next second. The unreliable goddess stamped the ground, to see if she could laugh happily out!


    If I die and go to heaven because of her, no matter what kind of god she is, I must pray to god that she must be sent to hell. It shows that she once blasphemed god, even killed a handsome boy like me!


    However, I was also reminded that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at me. Any large movement and it would be easy for me to die in the next second. I was angry temporarily and cannot beat the goddess.


    So I turned my head to another reliable person and asked my most lovely classmate Dianthe for help.


    "What a goddess! Unexpectedly under any circumstance, even in the face of danger, she was not disorderly, neither humble nor pushy!"


    At the same time, my classmate Dianthe was shining with her eyes, she was looking at her majesty with an envious expression, that completely unreliable fool goddess...


    "That''s not the point! Come on, these soldiers are pointing guns at us, making us submit our identities... "


    "Have a little backbone, boy! We didn''t do anything wrong. Besides, I said I was Na-Jia, the Queen of the Dragon ace. Who would believe me? Hello, Ohio state superintendent! Do me a favor by submitting your identity! Your identity is the only one of us who has the power to interfere with the MPR Foundation!"


    Na-Jia stretched, scanned the MRP Foundation with bored eyes, and reminded Michael, who had been sitting on the floor, to stand up.


    Michael nodded to Na-Jia and shouted at the members of the MRP Foundation. I''m Michael Mundy, Regional Director for Ohio! Former Marine Corps Officers, you can find my information on the myth exchange''s website!"


    This reliable sentence, like a rope that could save my life, pulled me out of the dangerous ice cave. It made me have a good impression on this unpleasant officer for the first time. However, a sentence from an armed soldier made me fall into the ice again after being saved.


    ¡°Michael Mundy; you''re not in charge of the Ohio area!¡±

 New Regional Director - Ray Pride!

    "The Marine corps database does have a record of you as a retired officer, and the Mythos Bio Exchange website has revoked your identity. You are no longer the Ohio State Superintendent!"


    "What? This is impossible, I have the legal certificate that the Myth Exchange Bureau approves!"


    "Well, what about your past legal papers? We need to review it for verification, to make sure you''re not an impostor of Michael."


    "Well, I lost them by accident today and I haven''t had time to find them."


    "A mistake? You could''ve taken your United States Citizen ID card with you!"


    "No, I went out today in a hurry, so I didn''t take it with me... "


    "What about credit cards or bus passes?"


    "I usually carry cash and walk."


    "Then what have you got on you?


    "Is a supermarket card all right?


    "..................... "


    Everyone is convinced that this man is a liar. The armed soldier in charge of verifying his identity had nothing to say to Michael.


    "I am really Michael Mundy!!! I''ve been framed!!!"


    In the end, Michael looked back at us and asked for help. Other than Na-Jia''s surprised look on her face, we all thought we were going to hit a wall.


    Why would you pretend to be somebody when you''re not in charge of Ohio? Even if you want to pass yourself off as the person in charge, you can''t even bring your ID with you when you go out.


    "What! Are we really going to the police!?"


    "No, we''re going to the FBI, probably even higher than them."


    Dianthe and I looked frightened and stared at Na-Jia with our eyes for help. However, this bastard goddess still stood at the same place calmly, even I could see her mouth corners rising slightly.


    "Child, what are you afraid of? As a Chinese saying goes: ''There is truth in a straight body that is not afraid of a crooked shadow.'' We haven''t done anything wrong; so what are you afraid of? God does not easily wrong good people!"


    Na-Jia nodded her head solemnly as if agreeing with what she said. At the same time, this sentence made Dianthe stare at her admiringly, which also made me doubt how low the IQ of this goddess of wisdom was!


    "What''s more, you have just cursed god and yet you choose to believe that god will forgive you. Don''t you forget that you are a god yourself?"


    "What...? Where is the real person in charge?"


    Dianthe seemed to think about something important, but before I could say what I thought, Na-Jia and Dianthe suddenly felt something, they raised their heads and looked at the sky together, making the armed soldiers around and me very surprised.


    Suddenly, as we looked up, a vortex was produced a huge space, which is sending out some sort of eerie red light. The red light is condensed, like a UFO from Mars. It continued to condense and formed hundreds of red lines. I don''t know is who was doing this, but they are quickly woven into a complex red magic circle.


    The red magic circle showed regular patterns and unknown words, just like Dr. Strange''s magic transmission. It began to burn after landing on the ground, and the flames inside condensed into a massive figure. Then the red magic circle gradually disappeared, leaving only the lines on the ground burned by the red magic circle.This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.


    At high temperature, a burly figure gradually revealing his identity was a bold Black American man. He was wearing a white T-shirt and shorts with a flower design. His body had strong muscles and his skin was exposed due to the ultraviolet irradiation. I guess he was more tan than before. He was holding a black bag, but it looked like he just got back from a vacation in Hawaii.


    "Ray Pride! You look like you had a good time on vacation!"


    Na-Jia tapped the man on the shoulder and smiled.


    "Well, it''s really not a place for humans to live. Even for someone strong like me, they''d be burnt to the coals by the heat!"


    The man bared his white teeth, smiling at Na-Jia, and shows off his bronzed muscles.


    I''m thoroughly speechless. I originally thought that from the weird red magic circle transmission would come out a Lava Demon of at least five meters in height. I didn''t expect a human walk out of it.


    "Are you, are you human?"


    "Yes! But who are you?"


    The black man looked at me in surprise, as if a child like me was around Na-Jia, but he smiled at me in a friendly way.


    "I''m Christopher Burba! Er, Dianthe''s classmate. You just walked out from the fire magic circle; aren''t you a mythical creature?"


    "Ha ha, just trying not to be like a dead bird from the transmitting of magic. Honestly, I just came back from Europe on a business trip. Walking out of the fire isn''t very cool, is it?"


    The man smiled and showed me his bronzed muscles. From the view up close, he looked really strong.


    "Stop that now and go fix this situation! Show the soldier your ID so we can walk out of this!"


    Na-Jia pulled away from him in front of a smiling Ray, making the armed soldier wary, but after identifying the ID he had taken from his black briefcase, everyone stood still.


    "You.. you''re Ray Pride! The agent who stopped the biological bombing in Paris!"


    "Yes, you wouldn''t recognize me since I got a darker tan!"


    ''I''m sorry, Sir! No, I''m terribly sorry, Sir!"


    I could see that the armed soldier in charge of the verification of identity was shaking. The armed soldiers nearby started whispering to each other when they heard what he said. They quickly returned to Ray Pride his ID card. Na-Jia turned to Ray Pride and said:


    "You came back here too slow, and I lost at least two million dollars in stock while I was here!"


    Na-Jia puts her arms in front of her chest, looks at the time on her phone and frowns as if she is worried about something.


    "I did the best I could; after all, long-distance travel in a magic circle requires time!"


    "And you contradict me! Don''t forget, I pulled some strings with the Mythical Creature Exchange Bureau, almost begging them to give you a holiday off. I also don''t care for your useless talk, our situation here will require your explanation."


    "Yes, my goddess! I''ll get back to work right away."


    Seeing Na-Jia ready to get angry, Ray smiled and nodded in agreement, but seriousness had already appeared in his seemingly relaxed eyes.


    Na-Jia nodded with satisfaction. You take Michael Mundy with you! He has no research value for me since the new office always needs some achievements, you need him more than I do!"


    "Thank you."


    "This is my student representative Dianthe, I want you to take good care of her, if you dare to let anyone bully her, don''t blame me if I beat you!"


    As she spoke, Na-Jia raised her small fist at Ray with a straight face, bringing a flicker of fear into the man''s eyes. That made me, as an outsider, not quite understand what it meant.


    It turned out that Michael''s status as district director had been revoked by Na-Jia, and the burly Black man in front of me was the new District Director of Ohio.


    And, judging by the armed soldiers'' reactions, the officer, Ray, maybe even more special than Michael. Also judging by the reaction of the armed soldiers at the MRP foundation, if Michael''s identity is lower than Ray''s, Michael will never be treated harshly for being undocumented.


    Thinking of this, I couldn''t help but be lost in thought. At the same time, I looked at the confused Dianthe beside me and began to feel that the world I was living in was getting more and crazier...

 The Goddess of Car Repair

    While I was deep in thought, Na-Jia, who had been chatting with Ray, had finished the arrangement and went to Dianthe immediately.


    "Your majesty?"


    "Ray will be the new area manager in the future. You can ask him for advice and questions whenever you have any problems. You can trust him! He will help you solve this matter. Tomorrow, just go to school as usual and have a good day!"


    "Alright."


    "Next, I''m leaving! In the future, I may not always come to your side, but you must remember that you are not alone. Here, you can find friends who can help you! Like Christopher right next to you! Just like when you were in danger, he still wanted to help you!"


    Dianthe looked at me, into my eyes in a different light, which made my face appear red, I quickly waved my hand to her.


    "Uh... it''s nothing, I can''t do much to help you!"


    "Thank you... You are my friend."


    She lowered her head a little shyly and gave me a gentle smile. Her black eyes turned into agate eyes again, but the characteristics of the lizard''s pupil no longer made me shudder. The feeling it brought to me was replaced by another wonderful feeling...


    "Child, why don''t you smile at me?""


    Na-Jia looked at me jealously. She whispered something in her ear and asked Dianthe to nod her head. Then Na-Jia came directly to me and looked at me through the sunglasses with her golden eyes.


    "Christopher!"


    Even though she looked cool in her sunglasses, I could tell by the tone of her voice that she was looking meaningfully into my eyes.


    "Are you going?"


    I looked puzzled, but the thought that she just lost two million dollars and the crazy evening with my new friend gave me some idea of why she was in such a hurry to leave.


    "Yes, but we''ll see you again, and I''m looking forward to seeing you and Dianthe having a closer relationship next time because you need each other!"


    "I will!"


    "Well, I can''t afford to waste any more of my time. I must get back before dark!"


    Na-Jia solemnly said this to me and walked toward the throne of frost that she had broken.


    "This is strange. My throne was fine before. Did something happen mid-travel?"


    Na-Jia looked at the broken throne in disbelief, pulling the heavy throne out of the pit, and use an unknown spell to investigate the cause of the malfunction.


    Finally, she found a small hole in the base of the frost throne, which was inserted with a strange metal plate. It was about one meter in length and was covered with a grid pattern, which could be seen from the smooth surface as an artifact.


    And when Na-Jia pulled out the metal plates that are embedded in the base of the frost throne, it would strike terror into the hearts of those who have been watching, because it has four letters that are so familiar to any American.


    N.A.S.A.!


    This is America''s National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA). The metal plate also makes me reminiscent of satellites and space solar panels. It seems to be frozen to the throne because of Na-Jia''s outer space flight. It accidentally hit the NASA satellite, causing a failure to fly...


    "Man has thrown his own rubbish into outer space. What a nuisance!"


    "Outer space!"


    "Correct! Incredibly these orbiting gadgets cannot fly on their own! Mankind should make up a way to clean up all their space junk!"Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions.


    Na-Jia stood, thinking to herself angrily. She didn''t know where to begin doing vehicle maintenance or find some repair tools. An idea clicked and she began to expertly take apart the frost throne, or "hood", revealing the strange circuit boards. From time to time she unscrewed and tinkered with the device from the inside out. If not for our close observation, her actions from a distance would look like she was fixing her own private car.


    My spirit is a little dull, because of Na-Jia''s words. It let me seriously doubt that the world''s server is not overloaded, resulting in the world of time and space being in disorder, so that my ordinary life now be totally different.


    The facts presented in just a few minutes make me want to express many words and emotions.


    First of all, the Dragon Queen of the different world in the east, she is flew her frost throne to orbit the earth in outer space. It accidentally hit a piece of man-made space junk, resulting in a fall in the United States by accident. After all of this, she herself takes out car repair tool very skillfully and began to repair the frost throne quickly by her self...


    Oriental style, plus fantastic creatures, plus space sci-fi + modern city equals today''s real world.


    This formula makes me feel a little dizzy when it comes to my mind. I''m sure Hollywood screenwriters don''t have this much imagination!


    "Can you fix it?"


    Ray, who had been watching, wanted to help, but when he saw the complex circuit board inside, he gave up.


    "Alas, the internal structure is quite complex, there is not a day''s worth of time to properly repair this. In the evening before the meeting, I''ll have to take it back to China to find someone to repair it!"


    Na-Jia looked at the hole in exasperation and then did something that stunned us. She took off her cool sunglasses and smoothed her long, silvery hair down to her waist.


    For a moment, I felt the ground shake. Na-Jia, because of the weight on her shoulders, left deep footprints in the ground with every step she took.


    Then, she smiled at us lightly, carrying the object with the horrible weight, turned and flew towards the east, all the movements made me a little bit scared.


    "Your majesty, you are flying in the wrong direction! The short cut is going west across the Pacific to Asia."


    "Hey hey, see me? This bad use of the brain! Haha"


    Then Na-Jia turned and flew to the west again. Only Dianthe and Ray remained calm, and only they did not open their mouths to the size of a goose egg.


    "Speaking of which, why does this mythical creature fly the frost throne into outer space when she can fly back and forth between the United States and China before dark?"


    "Are you stupid? Rich people don''t drive luxury cars."


    "Oh, that makes sense!"


    The two armed soldiers sighed, looking enviously in the direction Na-Jia had left, and imagining the view from high above the frozen throne.


    It turned out that what the armed soldiers were sighing about was not the horror of Na-Jia''s power, but the "private car" she was driving, which made me, a human being, refresh my world view once again. Only this time because I was refreshed by my peers.


    This troublesome matter was over. Dianthe and I were sent to the car by Ray''s armed soldiers respectively, and he himself said that he would come to talk with us over the weekend and explain to us personally what happened to him as the new regional director.


    I was very excited when he said he wanted me to join the group, just because for some reason he didn''t want me to relay what happened today; because, after all, that''s what Michael Mundy said.


    "The realm of the supernatural is off limits to ordinary people."


    I don''t feel afraid of Ray; I even like the Black man because of his friendly nature. Though I''m more afraid his rank than Michael Mundy. It may be high, but he at least today, seems more approachable. This can let people understand that Ray is not bullying people. But sometimes with the memory of him showing his tanned muscles, I can not but want to laugh.


    But, when I got home, I was not happy, because I saw my mother''s angry face standing in front of the door. She stared at me in the armored car and I could that the air is full of her anger and dissatisfaction. Her eyes even looked as fierce as if she had two groups of flames in them...

 The End of the Matter

    In this incident, my cell phone went missing because of Flash Thomson. My body was bruised from all the beatings, my clothes were stained from Blair''s relationship, my bike was damaged by the frost throne falling from the sky...


    Too many bizarre things happened since this afternoon. Out of any one of these things would be enough for me to seem too unlucky. If it were the ordinary me, I would be sad for a long time...


    However, fortunately, this matter was finally over, and my life was okay; and because of Dianthe and the magic of goddess Na-Jia, my clothes were not obviously damaged, and my injured body had been recovered. Thanks to that, I didn''t look so embarrassed in front of my mother.


    "Why are you so late? I called you, but you never answered, why did you turn off your phone!?"


    My mother stared at me with an angry face. She was surprised to see the armed soldiers take me home. But when she saw my safe return, her anger and dissatisfaction eased a little.


    "This...... "


    I was speechless for a moment. I had been indulging myself in the happiness of surviving the disaster in the car, never thinking about how to explain to my parents when I got home.


    In fact, a series of events was so long and supernatural that I couldn''t tell if my parents believed me, even if I could explain it fluently.


    "Alright, you''re alright! I''ve already made dinner. Don''t forget, you haven''t finished your homework yet!"


    My mother glanced at the silver armored car behind me. The armed men in it waved at us, then drove slowly out of sight.


    "Mom, if I told you that I had a supernatural event today; Would you believe me?"


    "Well, come inside and tell me!"


    My mother nodded and turned to open the door. She clearly understood that her son was out late because he had been involved in some unusual event, not entirely out of my will.


    To my surprise, I came home because my mother saw armed soldiers in a silver armored car. She and my father did not teach me a lesson but asked me what happened to me after school today. This request was not too much, and I also summarized the cause and effect of this incident into a simple story.


    My parents, after all, felt I was trustworthy. I also consulted Ray to get his opinion, he agreed to me telling the story according to the situation, he just asked me not to include the MRP Foundation''s armed soldiers with the things said; such as pointing a gun at me, or I''d hurt the image of MRP Foundation. I kept the promise, not leaking the details.


    When I finished the story, my parents also had a complicated expression, and their eyes were full of distrust and suspicion. Especially, they had nothing to say about a story about Na-Jia. After all, who would have thought that such an imaginative thing really happened in the real world?


    One from the east, the Dragon Queen of the World, driving the frost throne into outer space orbit, bumping into man-made space junk, falling into the United States and saving us. Even taking out a vehicle maintenance kit and repair tools, carrying her heavy frost throne back to China. Dianthe even had to remind her of the correct direction because Na-Jia almost went in the wrong direction...


    However, after we actually went online to look up mythological creatures and the MRP Foundation, my parents finally believed the whole story, and they decided to continue their ordinary lives as a family, just as if the supernatural event had not happened, and let it happen.


    If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.The next morning, I got up as usual to brush my teeth and wash my face. After breakfast, I was ready for school.


    But, while preparing to go to school, I but forgot an important matter. Yesterday, my bicycle was busted because of the frost throne falling on it. Now I can''t ride a bicycle to go to school as usual.


    As both my parents need to drive to work, the distance between the school and home is far, and I have no time to wait for the bus.


    So, in my heart, I blamed her a thousand times "Goddamn goddess!" After losing my way of riding to school, I had no choice but to run to school. I also didn''t think of Dianthe, this mythical biologically strong creature, would support me almost being late...


    Today, Dianthe is still sitting beside me but although her spirit was weakened by the curse, her expression was never as relaxed as before. It seemed that the end of the matter filled up the gap in her heart.


    "Christopher! Why are you late? Are you ill?"


    Dianthe looked at me anxiously, I was panting and nervous, because I was almost late for school, at the same time, she was also hesitating whether it was because of her own reasons that I was almost late.


    "My bike broke down for some reason. I had to walk and run to school. "


    I smiled and waved my hand, motioned Dianthe don''t mind, let Dianthe a little relieved, but then frowned up.


    "I remember you were riding a bike home from school yesterday, but you were driven home by soldiers last night. Was your bike broken because of me? "


    "It''s all right, it''s not your fault. My bike broke down when it hit a car by accident."


    I tried to cover it up, but Dianthe shook her head and said, "I found a broken bike in a pit, I know your bike was broken by the frost throne, I will pay for your economic loss."


    "No."


    "No, with this, I owe you one, and I must make it up to you!"


    Dianthe looked at me sincerely, making the classmates around me cast a strange look, they seemed to have misunderstood our meaning.


    "Well, thank you for your kindness. You may call me Charles some day. In the future, you don''t have to worry about such small things."


    I replied with a smile, remembering my smartphone, which Thomson had thrown away, and shaking my head, too embarrassed to ask a girl to pay for it.


    "You look better."


    "Well, there''s good news! I don''t have to wear a mana suppression collar anymore. Instead, I have a small regulatory collar! I will be limited in power only if I make a move that violates the content of the mythological biological communication act."


    She gave a big smile and pulled down her collar to show me her neck, which also made me notice that she did not deliberately cover her neck with the collar of her school uniform as usual.


    Sure enough, I don''t see her wearing a metal collar shape necklace, it is different from before the silver collar style, it''s positively inlaid with a green emerald gem, the gem was glittering and translucent which gave an expensive look to it. Around both sides of the emerald gem has a deliberately carved dragon totem. The dragon totem is gold-plated, winding on the silver metal collar which looked life-like. When shining in the sunlight it looked very beautiful.


    At the same time, the other thing I saw on her neck was her skin having an obvious sear. Although the charred skin has a sign of regeneration, startling burn scars still remain. It seems yesterday''s shock caused a lot of pain for her; this made me feel angry with what has happened to this girl. At the same time, I''m glad she found deliverance can now resume a normal life.


    "Well! Good-looking!!!! This was made by Na-Jia, the goddess of human engineering in accordance with the needs of the Oriental mythical creatures'' custom, the world''s first Chinese style of mana regulation collar, I have the honor to be the world''s first QiLin to use it!"


    Dianthe looked up with pride, at the same time some of her classmates were surprised by the collar on her neck, but what they were surprised about was not at what she said, they were not interested in "The world''s first Chinese style mana regulation collar", but the jadeite set in the middle of the collar.


    That emerald gem glitters below sunshine, anyone can see its value, knows it isn''t cheap. It attracted the eyes of all people, we couldn''t but swallow our own saliva, and couldn''t help but want to touch it...

 The Will of the Gods of Water

    The Earth, this blue planet, has a certain number of deities, and these deities represent different concepts of creation gods. They control worlds that intersect and repel each other, and they each control a corner of this planet.


    It is said that, hundreds of millions of years ago, these gods were all part of a creator god who, with his people, managed the development of the entire planet.


    Creation of god, in order to protect its people, put them into different spaces to avoid a disaster, and stay outside to protect the world god of creation. But because exhaustion some of them collapsed in body and soul, splitting into many small pieces, falling everywhere becoming the patron saint of that area.


    Even the gods don''t know the details of a coming disaster which has long been forgotten. The incident may be due to it being an event that was too far away from now. The contents of this creation of myths, also because of time being varied; had no inheritance under what happened in those days. Even the gods themselves can''t remember, although as a part of the creation of god, came down in the blood and soul of memory


    But who cares? After all, most surviving deities think the same, and what''s the point of caring if their own pleasure isn''t thwarted?


    Besides, since the disaster called "Annihilation of the Void" is over, it is better to seize the time to expand our territory to prevent the invasion of our territory by other gods than to care that no one can touch the "Creator God".


    And all this, the creator god that headed Na-Jia long ago understood.


    The Mountain Sea World of Eastern Dragon Theocracy capital, Kunlun is in a palatial golden palace. Na-Jia, the god of water, looks down on the whole hall with a solemn look. Sitting on the ice throne, she is noble and dignified.


    Although she has unimpeded power and wealth in this world, Na-Jia is not satisfied with the status quo. She works hard for her own goal. She expands her ideas and power to the human world outside and tries to gain more human support.


    Na-Jia reaches out and casts her spell in the air. She summons the Kunlun Mirror, the artifact that has always accompanied her.


    The Kunlun Mirror is one of the numerous sacred articles of the god of creation. Its appearance is a simple green mirror, which can be changed to a certain size at will and is convenient for users to carry. Its frame is engraved with ancient runes that cannot be fully interpreted by gods.


    It is enough to show users the image they want to see. As long as the user gives enough energy, and the target of selection is not located in a screened area; it can let users see through the space cracks, and even the range of image display, including the human world that maintains the connection of space cracks.


    But these aren''t its most powerful ability. It can make a powerful user watch the footage of space and time, even if the user''s power strong enough, can drive it to divine the future. Rumor has it that its strongest ability is to transfer to the past and the future, allowing users to change history in a short time.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work.


    "Obviously, the universe is a sea of endless stars, but as gods, we are still hostile. We forgot the original as the creator god''s dying will; forgot that we are all a family. Instead in this small planet, we are competing with each other, spitting on each other... it could bring mutual extinction... "


    Na-Jia, the goddess of water, stared at the blue planet reflected in the Kunlun Mirror and felt deeply moved by the tiny earth. Then, the majesty in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by great sadness, and she looked like a planet goddess who took pity on all sentient beings.


    After completing her daily duties, Na-Jia, the goddess of water, switched the images displayed by the Kunlun Mirror and began to view the oldest images stored by Kunlun Mirror. She tried to recall more memories, but unfortunately, she did not recall more.


    "Sure enough, I still can''t remember being in another universe."


    Na-Jia, the goddess of water, sighed and recalled the Mirror of Kunlun. At the same time, a white figure slowly walked into the empty hall, which attracted Na-Jia''s attention and restored her usual dignified image.


    It is a height of ten meters, an old nine-tailed fox. Its body is white with long hair, the body does not seem to have a root mixed with other colors of hair, each long hair is emitting holy light, like a holy and beautiful spirit fox.


    In every moment it exudes the ancient atmosphere left by time as if time could not easily erase it. Although its body gives the feeling of a rotten stake, as the green eyes of the olive gem tell others, the rotten stake hides a strong vitality, it is a germinating seed...


    Instead of saluting Na-Jia, the old nine-tailed fox went straight up to Na-Jia and sat down beside her.


    "My Lord, are you lost for any reason, and need the old crock himself to do it?"


    The old nine-tailed fox grinned with a broad, knowing smile, and looked at Na-Jia with determination and anticipation in his eyes.


    "Nine thousand years! The problems I worry about are mainly those of other worlds and the human world."


    "Like in Europe, where the World Tree that supports the Nine Kingdoms is aging, or in Africa, where the Labyrinth of Fragmentation is facing serious spatial fragmentation?"


    "Yes, although we are not responsible for solving these problems, mythological creatures and human society are now closely linked, and these things are beginning to concern the future of mythological creatures. Mythological creatures from different worlds must also unite and cannot be separated as before."


    "Actually, I have a question that I have been wanting to ask for a long time. Have you restored the memory inherited from the god of creation?"


    "Why do you worry about that?"


    Na-Jia, who had been lighthearted and happy, suddenly turned serious and more serious. She stared at the old nine-tailed fox.


    The nine-tailed fox, however, was not nervous at all. It just smiled and replied: "This decade has always been very caring about your contacting other gods and humans. Even then you almost dropped the ball. The wind god will no longer ignore this, yet you also willing to establish diplomatic relations with him; this really makes me feel strange about you. You''ve changed too much."


    "Now that you''re nine thousand years old, it''s hard for me to say no. Yes, I did recover some memories from the god of creation, but some of them I can''t tell you yet, because I haven''t figured them out myself, and I can''t jump to conclusions."


    Na-Jia shook her head sadly, the nine-tailed fox did not feel anger and unwilling, it gave an understanding nod. It cannot easily read or understand the creator god''s will. After all, as a creature living for a long time, though not a god, it has long life experiences and can also see through some truth in the world. There are even some things that he''s not able to participate in.


    "Well, then, can you tell the old man what you''re doing for? Not just for the future of the world, or because humans and mythical creatures are getting closer together!"


    "Nine thousand years! Nine thousand years old, your true nature is to live for nine thousand years, nine tailed fox!"


    Na-Jia''s mournful expression gradually relaxed, as if relieved, and trust came into her eyes as she stared at her nine thousand years old friend.

 The Heavy Collar of Doubt

    "Haha, this old crock dare not show off abilities in front of you. I just want to help your majesty out of trouble. Your majesty gradually grew up to today, I also see eye to eye with you; after all, some things even if your majesty sent somebody, it would not be solvable. I can feel you need me."


    The nine-tailed fox said earnestly. His green eyes were worried, and his words contained understanding.


    For a moment, all the information in the nine-tailed fox''s soul came to Na-Jia''s mind. Its thoughts were like an unfolding picture, which showed up in front of her.


    "Nine thousand years! I grant you this right in the name of the water god."


    Na-Jia''s golden pupils constricted into a thin line, and she rose quickly from the frost throne, looking down at the nine-tailed fox with the same expectant gaze.


    "Thank you, your majesty!"


    The nine-tailed fox smiled, took a few steps forward, laid his head and limbs on the ground, and proceeded to perform the highest courtesy to her majesty.


    "Well, get up! Since you want me to see the soul of everything, you must be ready!"


    "Yes, the old man is ready. Is there anything your majesty would like to tell me?"


    "Well, not just for some things to worry about, I think the fantasy land of America should have no big issue. The rattlesnake old bastard should be able to accept the death of his home civilization, but it seems that it was the death of aboriginal culture. This combined with the culture of the two countries is large, the relationship between leading America in recent years and the emergence of a human group called the Myth Alliance."


    "Oh? "The Anti-Mythological Alliance, which sounds hostile to mythological creatures, should be an obstacle to the influence of the American Mythological Exchange."


    The green eyes of the nine-tailed fox glowed a little, burning in the eyes for a long time not the idea of war, he stroked his long white beard, mouth gradually smiled. After all, I can''t let her majesty worry about the opponent for a long time.


    "Yes, in recent months, the Myth Alliance members put someone into the Internal Communication Bureau; made a scapegoat for a regional director, trying to put the repatriation QiLin''s daughter. Her stem mana collar was imposed with a great curse and powerful bombs. If it weren''t for the curse and QiLin''s power canceling each other out, the curse would''ve caused a strong erosion to her."


    "Na-Jia said angrily, slapping the ice throne so hard that it nearly broke the solid handrail, making the nine-tailed fox realize the seriousness of the matter.


    "Has the culprit been caught?"


    "President Clinton did not find any clue. The main issue is thae collar emits a curse and has a bomb bound to it. It does not belong to ancient relics, it is the product of an ancient spell combined with modern science and technology. It contains the energy of an unknown reaction that does not belong to any magic from the Americas, and its principle of operation is not known by any system of magic."


    Na-Jia shook her head in frustration, then pulled out a piece of metal from the collar and handed it to the nine-tailed fox. She asked him to study the reserved energy reaction, making him frown at the origin of the metal fragments.


    "If so, could it be the Anti-Mythological Alliance of other human nations? After all, humans that came from mythical creatures can cast spells, and with human creativity, it''s possible to create new spells!"


    "Nine-thousand, you''re right! But, there''s one thing you have to pay attention to; human beings that came from myth biological origins can only use the magic system of their lineage. Unless it is to modify its own genes, they can''t go beyond the limitations of the lineage system using other magic spells. And at the current stage of human technology, genetically modifying their coalition against mythological creatures is unlikely."


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    "So! You suspect that an unknown enemy is helping the Anti-Mythological Alliance and that the collar is not entirely a product of human technology!"


    The furrowed brow of the nine-tailed fox became incapable of unfurling, and it felt the terror that was involved, and though it did not know the human race as well as his majesty, it knew the terrible side of modern man.


    "Yes, even though mythical creatures have influenced humans for so long, not all human countries have magical relics, so many ancient relics are of chaos! Add to that the fact that the MPR Foundation has recovered so many ancient artifacts over the past decade, and I''m sure there aren''t that many left in the Anti-Mythological League.


    In Na-Jia''s eyes, there was a rare sense of helplessness. In her mind, there was also a sense of helplessness.


    "I''ve been following them closely since the emergence of the Anti-Myth league, but they''ve never set foot in Asia, so I know I''ve been exposed."


    "Anti-Myth Alliances should not just fear your influence in Asia, there may be other factors as well... "


    "Yes, unfortunately, I don''t know what they fear about me. In fact, I am the least effective in the four main worlds.


    "Otherwise, another reason would be that your majesty is so clever that the Ant-Mythological League is afraid of being detected by you."


    Hearing Na-Jia''s influence, the nine-tailed fox grinned and wagged his tail. He lifted the snow in the air like a happy child. Na-Jia looked at the fox fur on the ground and shook her head.


    "Nine thousand years old, your intelligence quotient is not lower than me. Your charm strength in the world is unparalleled, if you dare to say that you are the second in rank, no one can say that they are the first!"


    "I can''t compare with you as the god of water, but the old man still doesn''t understand why you have to solve the problem of the daughter of the QiLin King of the Earth. Don''t you find it alarming?


    The nine-tailed fox was aware of the problem of his own fur, and this caused trouble to his majesty.


    Na-Jia removed fox hair on his head, went on to say: "But the problem is here, even our IQ and strong, but the myth alliance has been active in the developed countries in Europe and America. In Asia, outside the US is not a convenient action, after all, we in addition to Asian countries, there are no reliable sources."


    "I see. That''s why you have to deal with the problem yourself. On the one hand, you should take this opportunity to collect information.


    "Well, the most important thing is that we need stable sources of information! We need a friendly base to watch, and it''s not the best time to be wary of Anti-Mythological Alliances in the Americas.


    "So, are you going to let the QiLin student representative establish a friendly stronghold?"


    The nine-tailed fox''s eyes twinkled with doubt, but he could not believe that Na-Jia would send a unicorn without an adult to carry out this important mission.


    "She has a lot of potential, but she''s not in a position to be in. Now she''s in a role as a sort of intelligence gatherer.


    Na-Jia smiled innocently and fixed her gaze on the nine-tailed fox, making it aware of her majesty''s intentions and filled both men''s eyes with unknown expectations.

 Dianthes Strength

    Because we had some free time, half of all the students were staring at the jade stone around Dianthe''s neck. It was because of the morning sun reflecting light her necklace, it was so beautiful. So many students were focused on the Dianthe''s neck and looked like a bunch of bears that smelled honey. They had envy and complexed eyes staring at her.


    "My previous collar and the Mythical Biological Exchange Bureau''s Mana Suppression Collar are completely different. This one has a mix of ancient spells and modern science and technology. The principle of this collar is not only used to show off science and technology; it''s main role is so that the mythical power of the user cannot be fully inhibited, but play a regulatory role on their abilities!


    Dianthe didn''t notice others'' eyes, she still pointed to the collar proudly and told me the role of the new collar in detail.


    What she said made me surprised. The goddess of water named Na-Jia was not as simple as I thought; otherwise, Dianthe would not respect her so exaggeratedly.


    "Wait a minute! Na-Jia, the Empress of the mythical creatures of the east, why does she herself engage in the economic industry of human society?"


    "What''s so strange about that? Why shouldn''t my majesty be engaged in the economic industry of mankind?"


    Dianthe looked at me full of doubts, she wondered why I had this idea as I put forward a very unreasonable question.


    I shook my head and asked uncomprehendingly, "I think she has enough wealth as the Empress of Oriental Mythical Creatures, and her wealth can totally rise without relying on the human economic system."


    "You are asking a strange question. Why not go for it when there is an opportunity to make money? Besides, compared with the wealth of the mythical creatures in the east, the wealth of human beings is much greater!"


    "So your Emperor Na-Jia is short of money?"


    Before I could finish, Dianthe interrupted me and proudly said with smile: "Let me tell you, our majesty of all the gods in the whole world, the individual and total assets of the country is the most. She has many large multinational companies in Asia to make money for her. She is China''s largest Oriental mythological creatures shareholder; even she is a social experiment, this time of the top sponsors."


    At that time, I was so frightened that I couldn''t believe what Dianthe said.


    "Oh my god! Oriental mythical creatures are so rich!"


    Although the students never met nor knew much about her majesty Na-Jia, and didn''t know the detailed figures of her assets, they knew by her words that the detailed figures were absolutely astronomical.


    "But she is also a true spirit, and she has the power to turn stone into gold."


    Rolling her eyes, Dianthe explained: "It would be against conscience, once a large amount of gold flooded into the market, it would devalue the gold in a short time. Do you understand inflation in social economics? We will not be rewarded if we destroy the fragile economic system of your people."


    Although I didn''t quite understand social economics and inflation, it was obvious that she didn''t agree with what I said, making me feel that I asked a very stupid question.


    "However, even if your majesty is rich, this jade does not belong to you! You, mythical creatures, are really greedy and really worthy of being monsters!"


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    The hostile girl''s voice came from ahead of us, and it was so sharp that I frowned and felt disgusted because I knew whose voice it was.


    Meanwhile, it took Dianthe''s attention to see Blair Palermo staring at us with hatred, gritting her teeth like a squirrel grinding its teeth with nuts.


    "It''s really good quality, but I''ve got a bigger one at home!"


    "Yes, don''t think you are strong enough to do whatever you want. The American Mythological Biological Communication law does not allow you to do evil and harm human beings at will!"


    Katy and Isabel, two pretty girls who are standing next to Blair, give us the finger.


    Blair was obviously the one who did it first. She had Flash Thomson fight us yesterday. I finally couldn''t take it anymore. I stared at the three shameless girls angrily, and I regretted that I even offered to protect Blair yesterday.


    Just when I wanted to urge Dianthe to refute, she walked to a place one meter away from Blair, took a deep breath and bowed to her deeply.


    We were all shocked, thinking that Dianthe was surrendering to Blair and begging for mercy from her, while the three shameless girls also turned up their mouths and smiled smugly, thinking that it was their own side winning.


    But Dianthe looked up and said, "I didn''t mean to look down on anyone, in fact, I''m very sorry for my troubles, I promise it won''t happen again! So, can you forgive me?"


    "Forgive you, I don''t think so!"


    Blair paused. Then her eyes got vicious. She pointed to the ground and said,


    "You... Get down on your knees! If you bark like a pig, I''ll forgive you for your mistake! Otherwise, you may be alright, but I''m not sure what will happen to your valet!"


    Blair gave a wild smile on her face and pointed it at me with an angry look on her face. She made my heartburn out by a pot of cold water and stood there with a dull look on her face. I was like a boy that was overwhelmed by a girl''s words.


    However, Dianthe couldn''t be clearer anymore. Someone behind her might help her, but I, as an ordinary person, had no choice. After all, this is America, and her identity is an overseas student of mythical creatures so she couldn''t protect me for a long time.


    Just when I thought Dianthe was going to throw a furious punch at Blair, her eyes were dim as a gray cloud, looking at Blair no longer having the sincere light in her eyes, which made the other side of the class a little nervous.


    "Remember what you said today! Must, keep your promise!"


    Diane the kneeling in front of all of us, in front of a stunned Blair, in front of an angry me!


    "Oink!"


    It was only one knee, but the sound was real, and the picture was real! I can''t believe this is happening!


    "Oink... Oink... Oink... "


    She lowered her head and squealed three times.


    "You... Why was that sound? No way... "


    Blair put her hands over her mouth, her expression was more incredible than mine, her voice was shrill, her spirit was like a deflated ball, she was slumped in a chair, watching her on one knee...


    "Now, can he be spared?"


    Dianthe raised a pair of dim eyes, eyes without anger and sadness, it seemed like a look of request and helplessness.

 A Princess Betrayed by a Knight

    [ The Villa District in Painesville]


    A long time ago in a villa area on a sunny afternoon; the vernal sun shined through the canopy and spread its warmth. The sun radiated on the ground leaving a large number of spots, so that the ground from afar looked like a layer of shiny silver, showing the summer''s full unique beauty.


    Under the shade of a tree, a little girl in a new dress was busy all the time. She takes her mother''s newly bought building blocks and starts to build her own works under the shade of the tree. She fantasizes that she is a beautiful princess.


    "Why don''t you want a sandwich?"


    A young voice from behind her attracted her attention.


    He was about eight years old. There were many holes and patches on his clothes. Although his clothes looked dirty, his cheeks were kept clean.


    The boy looked at her building blocks with yearning in his eyes. He grasped the railing with his tender hands, and his slight figure allowed him to lean out of the gap of the railing.


    "I like the castle. I don''t like the pickle on the sandwich.


    "But the sandwich was delicious!"


    The boy looked at the brick castle with disdain on his face, which made the girl angry.


    "Who are you?"


    "I, I live nearby."


    "Nearby? You''re a stranger. My mother told me not to talk to strangers."


    The girl examined the boy''s strange face. Shaking her head, she turned around and continued to play with her building blocks.


    "I really live around here! I''m just hungry and out looking for food."


    "Food? Are you a pigeon?"


    The girl looked at the boy with interest. Intrigued by the boy''s words, she threw away her building blocks, pulled up her skirt some and began to scamper toward the garden railing.


    "No, I am not a pigeon! But people around here call me a raccoon, and I don''t know why, but I think I''m pretty fast.


    "Why are you...?"


    Delighted to see her approaching, the boy reached out to her and said, "My name is Strade Walker. How about you?"


    "Blare... A-actually, I can''t tell you my name! After all, we are strangers... "


    "Yes, but acquaintances change as time goes on between strangers. You tell me your name when we become acquaintances."


    "All right, but you will call me Your Royal Highness!"


    "Good! Your Highness!"


    The boy smiles particularly bright, he learned about the British Royal Knights from television and kneeled on one knee to kiss her hand salute. The elegant manner matches the funny appearance and makes the girl extremely happy.


    He spent a happy afternoon with her until the girl went to bed. She was still thinking about the stray''s big smile, the jokes he told her, the life he would go through, and the "friend" she would miss.


    The next few days, the boy also often appeared to meet her, but he and his time to meet often changed, he was not allowed to meet her in certain situations, was not allowed to tell others that she and "raccoon" met, he told the girl. He is very special here, he can only be a secret friend.


    At first, the girl thought it was a special game designed by the boy, but she did not pay attention to it and still strictly followed the rules. The two often passed messages through origami planes and determined the time to meet each other.


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    They became good friends. The girl often brought the boy his favorite sandwich. The boy often brought the girl things she had never seen before, such as a cicada pupa, snail shell, leaves, butterfly wings, etc.


    One day, the girl finally could not contain her excitement. She invited the boy to her home and invited him to have dinner with her.


    But the boy refused, he said the girl''s parents will never like him, they will drive him away, and may not even allow the girl to meet him again.


    "Why? Are you keeping something from me?"


    The girl''s eyes are full of confusion, her eyes are very angry and unwilling, her parents almost won''t refuse her request, she doesn''t understand why she couldn''t invite the boy to play in her own home. Why her parents will hate the boy, even though the boy is not a stranger, but is her own good friend.


    "You don''t understand, that''s grown-up manners! They have always used their power to deprive us children of our rights, and evil adults have always looked at us through their eyes, as horrible as my parents."


    "Why do you think your parents are scary?"


    "Because they often scold me for nothing and accuse me of being a damn accident! In fact, I don''t know why I was a freaking accident, and then I got kicked out of my house by an uncle I didn''t even know."


    His hands clasped the railing tightly. He lowered his head and stopped talking. He stared at his shabby clothes and sighed deeply.


    Although the girl did not understand the secular truth contained in the boy''s words, what he said made the girl give up the idea of inviting the boy home as a guest. She also realized that the boy''s situation was not as good as her own.


    So, then, every time the girl and boy meet, she will give the boy a gift, trying to provide her own help. She gave the boy her old toys, a storybook for him to read, and even gave the boy a small skirt to wear...


    The boy was very grateful for the girl''s gifts, he vowed that he would protect the girl, as the Princess'' Royal Knight forever, willing to give his life in a crisis to protect her.


    This oath from the boy''s heart let the girl always bear in mind, she is willing to guard her knight sincerely.


    Happy time is always fleeting, cool autumn receded, the cold winter.


    One day, the boy did not appear in front of her as scheduled but was brought to his home by a security guard in the villa area. The security guard looked at her and her parents with a serious expression, holding the struggling boy in one hand and carrying a plastic bag full of things on the other hand.


    The girl was called downstairs by her parents to the living room. At first sight, she saw the distressed boy, who was like a beaten stray dog, crouching in the corner of the wall, burying his head in his knees and shaking.


    "Strade!"


    The girl tried to call out to him, but he just looked up at her in fear, then said nothing, cowering in the corner and not responding.


    "Sir, we found your daughter''s belongings in the raccoon''s lair. I advise your daughter to stay away from these tramps. They''re no good people."


    The security guard handed the plastic bag to her parents, who dumped the contents on the floor. The contents were all the presents she had given the boy: toys, storybooks, small skirts and even a moldy, air-dried sandwich in the pocket of her tattered clothes.


    "He''s not a thief! He is my knight... "


    But before the girl could finish defending the boy, her parents slapped her hard and drove her away, accusing her repeatedly.


    However, the girl''s crying did not stop the anger of the adults, she was scared to cry, she knew that she had encountered an unprecedented crisis. There is no way to resolve the crisis.


    So the princess looked for help at her knight.


    "Get out of here, boy! We never want to see you again!"


    Her parents slammed a wad of banknotes into the boy''s face. The boy, who had been panicking, stopped shaking.


    From then on, the girl never saw the boy, in her impression, the boy only left her a "Please don''t cry" letter. The past good memories are replaced by the knight''s letter.


    Later, the girl grew up gradually, and this memory is also remembered by the girl, deeply buried in the heart, always reminding herself that she must be strong. She cannot be deceived by shallow poor people again.


    And the growing princess, her name is Blair Palermo...

 A Kiss Erases Hate

    Maybe, at some point, we''ve all become the people we hate most, but we didn''t realize we''ve changed.


    Blair Palermo stood up from the chair with her legs trembling. She reached out her hand to help Dianthe up on one knee, but her hand could not support her. Her eyes were always inseparable from Dianthe''s eyes, which were like a pair of black holes, tightly attracting her soul.


    This pair of agate eyes constitute the look of an empty god. It had no words to describe the feeling. If you saw it, it would tell you that there is no anger or sadness, a look of request and helplessness.


    "You''re right, I lost... "


    Blair no longer tried to hold up Dianthe, she was also weak in both legs, sat down in front of Dianthe and began to sob, which was beyond the comprehension of the onlookers; Even Katy and Isabel, who had been following Blair all the time, couldn''t understand. The two beautiful girls looked at each other in shock and fear.


    Everyone knows Blair Palermo''s character. Nobody believes Blair taking the initiative to throw in the towel. Everyone felt that she took the initiative to throw in the towel because she was bewitched by Dianthe''s mana, but only Blair at the moment and I understood that Blair because of some reason suddenly choose to give up. Even in the case of Dianthe''s first initiative to throw in the towel, she is willing to give up voluntarily rather than let Blair continue to haunt us, admitting that it was Bliar''s mistake.


    "What are you doing? What happened!?"


    The teacher''s voice came from the door of the classroom, and we were all called back to reality by it.


    "Teacher, Blair blackmailed Chris and asked Dianthe to kneel down to her!"


    "The teacher! Blair was brainwashed with magic by Dianthe, she''s doing harm!"


    "Teacher, I heard Dianthe and Blair had a fight... "


    .....................


    The students in the classroom raised their hands to speak, suddenly making the quiet classroom very noisy. The teacher could not respond to the huge amount of information. Her brain was like the paste in the blender, which made her frustrated and upset.


    Today, as usual, she was going to the class according to the normal schedule, but as soon as she walked into the door of the classroom, she saw a chaotic scene in the class.


    As if performing an evil religious ritual, the whole class formed a huge circle with two of the most unusual students in the class, an exchange student on one knee, and a big lady Blair sitting on the ground sobbing. Both of them had abnormal expressions, which totally frightened her.


    "You all quiet down! Everyone go back to your seats! Dianthe and Blair are on probation after school this afternoon. You two must explain to the headmaster, what happened between you!"


    The teacher roared angrily, covering her forehead in front of the class of two students, feeling a headache, then dispersed the crowd to restore order. Things continued as usual.


    It was over because of the teacher. Although I was glad that I survived, even though my heart was like being poached and I felt great pain. I owed Dianthe a great favor.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    Even though our relationship is friendly, she is so willing to pay for my friend who just got along with me. She is willing to lay down her dignity for her friend, which made me want to cry.


    At the end of class, Dianthe had come to her senses, but instead of having a smile on her face, there was a haze. However, by observing that she had returned to black human eyes, I knew she was in a stable mood.


    Dianthe didn''t talk to me at first, she just calmly walked to Blair, her arrival made Blair a little nervous, her eyes somehow looked sad and nervous, and even made me feel sorry that I never had her in my memory.


    "I''ve done what you said. Why are you crying?"


    "It''s nothing. I just remembered one thing that made me realize that I''ve gone too far with you and Chris."


    "At first, why did you deceive me by saying you wanted to make friends with me, when in fact you wanted to make trouble for me?"


    "Because, you brought Michael, which caused my face to... "


    Blair scrapes the foundation off the side of her cheek, revealing a faint scar. The long, thin cut has healed and is barely visible, but if you look closely, it still looks like a flesh-colored bug resting on her cheek.


    Seeing this scar, Dianthe frowned and sighed:


    "Oh, I caused the disaster. ah... "


    Hearing Dianthe sigh, Blair shook her head and said: "This was from my careless fall, the main responsibility is not on you; as long as I can remove scar surgery can be okay!"


    While Blair was still trying to say something, Dianthe bit her tongue, pushed her wet lips close to her cheek and kissed Blair''s cheek deeply, leaving a bright red blood mark on her white skin.


    Dianthe''s sudden action, seemed to us like something to fuel the flame, the heart of the flame quickly rose, the eyes of the two girls inexplicably "alarmed".


    In addition to the more ideological purity of me, the onlooking students made a surprised gasp. Their eyes fixed on the two girls with warm eyes, all the corners of the onlooker''s mouths were up with bad intentions. Some smiles were forced some were not obvious...


    "Ah! What are you doing!?"


    Blair''s spirit froze for a moment, then she took out the mirror and wiped the lip print off her face.


    And as she wiped the marks off her lips, she found that the scar on her cheek had miraculously disappeared, as if her flawless white skin had never been damaged.


    "The unicorn''s blood has the power to nourish flesh and blood."


    Dianthe smiled benignly, the haze disappeared from her face, making Blair frown and look at the blood on Dianthe''s mouth; her expression was dull.


    "Why bite your tongue and bleed, don''t you ache?"


    - "I know no one likes to have surgery on their face."


    "You didn''t have to kiss me in front of so many people... "


    - "I''m sorry, I didn''t think about it too much. I didn''t think it was good to poke your face with my finger."


    Blair looked at Dianthe, who was still smiling at her. The river bed in the eyes, which had just dried up, began to wet again, and tears began to flow out like two streams.


    We stopped talking and the crowd stopped moving because we both realized that things were not so simple. It was only after we noticed that the scar on Blair''s face disappeared that we knew what on earth Diane was doing.


    "Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah... ", everyone started chattering again.


    Blair burst into tears again, which made Dianthe feel a little overwhelmed. She wondered if she had done something wrong, and stood looking at us with helplessness in her eyes.


    Blair''s cheek was red with the naked eye, but the feeling brought by her crying this time was not the sadness, instead, it was a kind of regret. She held the wrist of Dianthe vigorously and shook it, and a smile like we had never seen before appeared on her lips...

 A Change in Mindset

    Blair Palermo began to cry. She was in a trance, like a flood that she had repressed for years.


    Dianthe tried to comfort her but still could not stop her tears, so she could only choose to release stable mood magic, letting Blair return to reason. She didn''t want any teachers coming in while they were already on probation.


    The spell released by Dianthe was not as useful as she expected, but it allowed Blair to control her tears and speak.


    "I''ve done you and Chris a disservice by living in luxury for so many years, and, as the worst culprit, I asked you to kneel and oink like a pig. I''m... "


    She blamed herself, but she couldn''t say the last word, and then she had the shy look on her face that made everyone think of her. We were all shocked. Who would have thought that Blair Palermo, who has always been like the queen of the school, had a shy side?


    "Yes! We know you want to apologize, and even if you''re too embarrassed to say it, I understand."


    Dianthe smiled, nodded and hugged her, acting like a comforting child, patting Blair on the shoulder, trying to calm her down.


    "I''m sorry, I''m really sorry... After all these years, I have been an asshole and became the person I hate the most... "


    "I forgive you, as long as you know you were wrong and try to be a good person in the future."


    "Aren''t you angry that I''ve done so much to you, deceived you with the reason of making friends, and even got Lightning Thomson to beat you up in a crowd?''


    "Of course I am angry, otherwise why would I chase you and bite you after losing control? Because I also hurt others because of my anger.


    "Thank you... Thank you... "


    .....................


    Looking at this scene of healing, we all didn''t know what to say, no one believed that Dianthe used magic to bewitch Blair Palermo. We all thought it didn''t matter what happened between the two people, as long as the conflict could be solved, it would be the best result if the order among classmates could be peaceful.


    "As for the detention, I''ll explain it to the principal myself. You don''t have to come forward."


    Blair, recovering her composure, was rarely seen acting responsibly, looking solemnly at Dianthe like a proud princess under her royal highness.


    "After all, as the daughter of the QiLin of the land of the QiLin, I also have an obligation to take responsibility for my own mistakes. I have to go."


    Dianthe, on the other hand, rejected Blair''s opinion and showed her princess demeanor as a mythical creature. She felt it was mainly her own responsibility.


    So, the two girls who had been at peace had an "Academic Debate" and fought over their main responsibility, leaving us all speechless. It was the first time we had seen such a fight over someone who was willing to take responsibility, and both of them were "Her Royal Highness"...


    After school, they were still fighting over who should take the main responsibility. Even in order to fight over who should take the main responsibility, both of them had some signs of quarreling with each other. However, in the end, because of the strict requirements of the teacher, both of them were sent to school to write self-criticism letters.


    Ray also appeared at the door of the headmaster''s office, responsible for solving this problem. When he heard about the process, he looked surprised and couldn''t believe it. He couldn''t believe that the two "princesses" who had quarreled with each other in the morning had settled the quarrel and reconciled.


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    Blair, who is a human, apologized to Dianthe for all the trouble she caused and promised nothing similar would happen in the future. As a mythical creature, Dianthe chose to forgive Blair after being forced to kneel on one knee.


    Of course, there were a lot of people that day because of curiosity. They wanted to know what happened between the two people.


    Why did Dianthe upset Blair?


    Why did Blair ask Dianthe to kneel down and oink like a pig, and then let her off?


    Why did Blair suddenly wake up and admit her fault after seeing Dianthe give in?


    .....................


    Under the urging of many people''s curiosity, they found me as a witness to ask what happened. I also learned detailed things from Blair and Dianthe, so I acted as a narrator, responsible for telling other students to explain the process, so as to avoid rumors spreading everywhere.


    Of course, I didn''t tell anyone about my encounter with the MPR Foundation and Na-Jia, the Goddess of Water. I''m not a person who gets carried away.


    Meanwhile, because of Dianthe''s influence on Blair to become a good person, Blair apologized to me personally. If there was something difficult to solve, I could ask her for help. In addition, she gave me a new smartphone, it was the latest smartphone that I couldn''t afford.


    After the conflict between Blair and Dianthe was relieved, my life returned to normal in the following days, but compared with the past, my life became lively. After all, Dianthe was my deskmate.


    Although I forgave Blair, I couldn''t forgive myself. Although Dianthe did owe me a favor, it didn''t mean it was a simple favor for her to kneel for my friend.


    To tell the truth, I don''t think I''m much of her friend; it''s not a question of identity and status, but I don''t have high resolution and friendship. I''ll be her friend completely as I feel sorry and a have a good coincidence. If I had the choice and made any mistakes, I''d choose to give up her for our own safety. So, I''m really just one of her classmates.


    I know that even if nothing happens between her and I and we become friends through daily communication, I am sure that our relationship would definitely not be as good as it is now, and she would not kneel down for me.


    I had to give back to her trust and not doubt her as I had done before. At least I had to work hard for this precious friendship and not miss another chance as I had regretted before.


    Perhaps, it is not a bad thing to expect a new encounter in life, even if it is really painful to leave. The special things sometimes solve really troublesome situations, but this may be the value of its existence or my existence.


    So, at that time, I thought of my life and gradually began to have a new idea about the future of life, and a new curiosity about tomorrow.


    Well, could I discuss it with Dianthe and make an appointment to go to the suburban hill to enjoy the scenery on the weekend?


    Sometimes god is willing to play a joke on a human being. Sometimes the good things you expect don''t come out, and it''s not as easy as you''d imagine.

 The Goddess Principles of Social Conduct

    After school detention, Dianthe mood is very frustrated, after all, as an honest duty she really rarely scolded, but she did not relax, to the school roof began to open their own contact device, regular contact with their guardian - the water god Na-Jia.


    It was not long before the video call was connected, and Her Majesty, still sitting on the Throne of Frost, was filled with the air of improbability that did not belong to the Empress. It accosted her with a cheerful expression to understand what was happening today.


    "Ask me for help next time! I forbid from going it on your own later!"


    Hearing what happened today, Na-Jia, who had been smiling at herself in the past, suddenly looked angry and scornful. Her dilated golden pupils contracted into a thin line.


    "Very sorry, my Lord!"


    Dianthe shuddered all over, burying her head into the ground in fear. She was kneeling on the ground and crawling tightly. Even though the screen, she could still feel the terror wave sent out by her majesty.


    "Didn''t I tell you not to kneel!? Why are you so timid as a child? Do not act this way because I am a goddess, your majesty, your... Well, in this case, you kneeling to me is normal, but you still lack good quality."


    "Blare..."


    Seeing Na-Jia''s anger under her eyes weakened by her sudden worship, she sighed helplessly.


    "Don''t act this way because I scold you with a few words. Stop all the kneeling! Get up quickly! I''m really ghoulish to see you kneeling down in front of me... "


    "I am sorry that I have betrayed your trust and lost the face of the mythical creatures of the east. "


    Seeing Dianthe crying, Na-Jia patted her head regretfully and found that she didn''t pay attention to her attitude towards herself. According to her personality, she would definitely resist this goddess for a long time.


    Alas, she is only an immature child, after all, why send a big fire of punishment to her? Making mistakes is also very normal...


    Na-Jia thought a bit, then she waved her hand.


    "You''re doing it for your friends, too, but you need to hold your own when there''s no emergency and you''re not sure if your new friend is giving you his heart."


    Na-Jia nodded and beckoned to Dianthe, who was still on her knees, to stand up.


    "After all, just because I advocate legal equality between humans and mythical creatures doesn''t mean we should abandon our integrity! As mythical creatures in human legends, we must have the imposing manner of superiority and the attitude of the predecessors towards the successors in this world."


    "But... What if there is a human or mythical creature who uses some sort of prescriptive threat? I don''t want to put you to any further trouble, so I don''t know what to do... "


    Dianthe looked at Na-Jia with perplexed eyes. Obviously, the reason why she would kneel down to Blair and do something beyond the normal baseline was also due to some realistic factors.


    She didn''t want to make trouble or stand aloof from worldly affairs, but just be honest and dutiful; and care about a friend. In the past she wanted to fulfill the requirements of others, not having her own ideas. Her Majesty asked to live in harmony with human ideas...


    And so on, and so forth, are others reasons she''s succumbing to Blair, especially for the sake of her friend Chris, is the most important reason for her to go over the line.


    Na-Jia looked at worried Dianthe and smiled, then raised her fist and said:


    "Life and death see light!"


    "Aye?"


    "Hey hey, this sentence is not the eastern myth of the biological principles. Only the rough man and neurosis will bite the stone, we are pure and are of good temperament for mythical creatures.


    "Call... "


    Seeing that Na-Jia was just joking, Dianthe was a little relieved, at the same time helpless to Her Majesty''s indecent side.


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    When it comes to the great truth of society, Na-Jia is also in high spirits. She starts to talk about the great truth. She doesn''t pay attention to her majesty as a goddess and emperor.


    "People, it is time to advise a little, there is no problem for now; after all, people of different social classes will get along. They basically rely on tolerance with words."


    "But! If the other party requests you to be on the bottom line, requesting you to help them wipe their bottom, and you don''t want to; just give them a punch to let them know why flowers so red!"


    "Besides, a punch in the face is a sure bet. Spanking won''t help! Because in this world, the buttocks of most people are always thicker than the face!"


    "If he continues to pester you, then don''t leave this person alone, or he won''t be afraid of you and will retaliate with more annoying and disgusting sleaze and tactics."


    .....................


    "I''ll adhere to your instructions, my Lord!


    Although Dianthe was confused by Her Majesty''s naughty words, she also understood what Na-Jia meant. In a word, what Her Majesty said was just doggerel.


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    Thinking of this, Dianthe also knew that she must be firm in her attitude and establish her own social circle, otherwise she would be easily bullied, even in the seemingly weak human society.


    As a matter of fact, Dianthe always felt that there was an unknown gap in her heart, which was an unclear feeling as if she had been carrying inexplicable guilt all the time. When she stood in the crowd, she would feel at a loss under all kinds of faces she didn''t know.


    At the same time, "society" makes her feel like a starry sky. The starry sky is in front of her, but in fact, the distance between her and the stars is so far that it gives her a sense of confusion.


    Craving and not craving, attraction, and repulsion, familiarity and strangeness.


    Anyway, she really cherishes the present life, because, she does not want to engage in the kind of mask of numbness to live on. That wouldn''t be the real "her"! Dust unchanged stays in the quagmire waiting to die, watching others have a better life of freedom; having more choice of the right to choose their futures...


    Dianthe looked at Na-Jia, who was full of great doctrines. More brilliance appeared in her eyes made of Manube Stone. The residual fear in her mind gradually faded away, and she saw something else in her eyes as if her heart was trying to show her something.


    It''s kindness, gentleness, tenderness, caring...


    In this world, all are contradictory. She was born into the mire, she longed for someone to guide her out of the mire, and the person to do this is Her Majesty.


    However, she has always been a little confused about NaJa. What is her attitude towards herself and what is her attitude towards herself? Just to repay her kindness, she keeps following orders and repeating her past numbness.


    We shouldn''t be on this level of relationship!


    I have to be proactive!


    I will choose for myself!


    Dianthe gradually raised her head, I don''t know when Na-Jia also stopped talking, she looked at herself with expectant eyes, and smiled brightly.


    "Thank you, sire, for taking care of me."


    Dianthe was completely relieved. In her heart and didn''t care about the difference of status subconsciously and showed a smile never seen before to Na-Ja, plain and full of vitality.


    "My goodness! My little ancestor, you finally smiled! This is so good... Ahhhh... "


    Na-Jia was like a cat with its tail trodden on. She jumped up from the throne of the frost throne in excitement. Then she stepped on the ice and fell down from the high steps.

 The Truth About Blairs Transformation

    Because Na-Jia thought the signal would be better outside, this time the contact was not inside the palace, so she moved the frost throne outside and communicated at the palace gate.


    So when she jumped up from the throne, out of habit, she did not notice that it was just below the palace steps, so she rolled down the steps without keeping her footing.


    This caused her body to look like a basketball rolling down from the slope. She directly fell out of the edge of the video call screen. The screen only showed the empty frost throne, and one could hear yell getting further and further away...


    "Aaaaaaahhhh!!"


    She had nothing to say, but she remembered that Her Majesty''s palace was built on the top of a high mountain, and the white marble steps in front of the palace gate were as many as eighty-one steps.


    Although she was not worried that Her Majesty dying from her fall, a god should have such a discomfited side, letting her still a little embarrassed, her mouth was twitching...


    And what about this wanting to laugh feeling?


    After about two minutes, Na-Jia reappeared on the screen, holding her back. She clambered back to the ice throne, not black and blue, but disheveled and sympathetic.


    "Oh my goodness! What a long trip!"


    "Are you all right, your majesty?


    "Don''t worry about it, the step below the frost throne was a little much. After such a long tumble down the palace steps, I should have someone fix that so the next time someone falls down, it won''t ache as much!"


    Na-Jia grinned and squared her shoulders, then winced and began punching her sore back. She then grumbled to herself:


    "Isn''t it easier to smash the steps of the palace into ramps? And this is your palace, not your garage! What are you doing changing steps into ramps? Climbing mountains for exercise!"


    Dianthe was speechless, she helplessly sighed. Although one side of the majesty was most strict, like absolutely being military, the other side was not so serious. It could really make a person confused.


    Na-Jia looked at the long steps and frowned. "Oh, what did I think when I designed the palace?"


    Dianthe was speechless again, her spirit was dull.


    "Who knows what you think, you expect to fall again! My Lord! Wake up! You are the empress of the world and the god of a planet! Come on, be serious, okay?"


    Na-Jia seemed to hear her prayer. She straightened up, smoothed back her messy silver hair, and sat back on the ice throne, pretending nothing had happened.


    "Why do you suddenly thank me?"


    Na-Jia asked, pretending to be serious, but there was undisguised joy in her eyes, even an unknown excitement.


    "I don''t know, after listening to your reason, I seem to understand something, I think I should take the initiative to pay attention to some things... "


    Dianthe shook her head, she did not know what was going on, just now, she felt a barrier in her soul broken and melted when observing people, she could control more information, unlike before only through words and facial expression to confirm each person''s attitude.A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.


    "Well, I''m very happy today that you''ve finally realized who you are and learned to actively choose and establish attitudes."


    Na-Jia nodded with a broad smile, and the golden pupil shrank into a thin line again, studying the atmosphere under Dianthe.


    "Let me ask you something. Does the regulatory force collar I developed feel restrictive?"


    Na-Jia looked at Dianthe blankly with a smile, and a little worry appeared in her eyes. She didn''t want her products to have problems and affect her student representatives.


    "No, it fits perfectly with the mythical creatures of the east. It has no problem casting spells and morphing."


    "That''s good. It seems that humans have a lot of potential in the development of magical systems.


    "Your Majesty, with all due respect, Blair suddenly apologized to me today. Have you been given the power of a guardian by my mana control collar?"


    Dianthe looked at her majesty with doubts, at the same time she was nervous because she asked questions.


    "Oh? Ha ha ha, it seems that you have noticed, anyway, the copy is not in the provisions, the gods can not give the collar magic power, so I would like to add a little spice on the collar, as backup insurance to protect you. But how in the world did you find out?"


    Na-Jia had some doubts. Obviously, she had guaranteed that there was no residual breath on the collar, and the effect of magic was well hidden, but how could she feel that she interfered in things?


    "Although you erased the smell on the collar, Blair suddenly confessed to me that she was wrong, a bad person turned into a good person, and the changes were so obvious. When I think about it, only you could give soul properties to the goods with advanced magic."


    "You''re clever, aren''t you? It''s my power to keep Blair, who has been making life difficult for you, from coming forward and being overly antagonistic and having trouble getting along with the rest of the class.


    Na-Jia smiled and nodded to her student representative. She knew that Dianthe didn''t want to bother her and hoped she wouldn''t be too strict with her.


    "But, my power is not changing her spirit essence. The more the soul of a person is good, the easier it will be for her to become good. If she is a heinous bad girl, the soul spells will not be able to help her get straightened out. Since it helps you, I didn''t want to be concerned. So this is really great."


    "Your Majesty''s help is greatly appreciated, and I am afraid I could not sleep without you."


    After all, she was badly hurt by Michael''s collar.


    "But the boy you know, Chris, is very interesting indeed, and at the moment he is worth getting down on one knee and making friends for.''


    Na-Jia showed an intriguing smile, and then let her mind concentrate again. After all, Chris was her friend and classmate, it was strange that he couldn''t concentrate.


    "Is there anything special about him, Your Majesty?"


    "I''m not sure, because when I look at him, I don''t wait for a moment to fully see him, which is rare! For the first time, my sight was blocked in the souls of ordinary people.


    "Does he have special blood, eh?"


    "No, it''s just that his mind is so deeply hidden because my gaze with his was so short that I couldn''t see through the core of his soul in a flash."


    Dianthe the was a little surprised, but also relieved. She recalled carefully, remembering that Chris was very introverted, so it seemed that nothing special.


    "Then, Your Majesty! Who do you think he is?"


    Diane asked, "I wanted to know what Your Majesty thought of Chris, after all, it was Your Majesty who reminded her to be friends with Chris, so I thought Your Majesty''s attitude towards Chris was very important."


    Na-Jia slightly wanted to think, and then explained: "He doesn''t have too much to look forward to the future, say less shy, a sensitive personality as if he suffered a major blow in his character. I don''t feel there''s anything special, but he is modest, always has hope, even if it is something beyond his understanding. He also wants to see things with traditional ideas and thinking. For a mythical creature, is the fate of good friends."


    "Do you believe him to be my friend of fortune?"


    "No, fate changes, and I''m not sure yet! But if he is indeed a friend of mythological creatures, someone who is not, to be precise, a friend of your destiny, but a friend of the fate of other mythological creatures, someone who can bring your students to a better place, someone who can help you."


    Na-Jia smiled, she said no more and reminded Dianthe of a popular legend among unicorns, a very classic legend.

 News of the New Students

    "Many thanks to your majesty for the answer."


    Dianthe thought for a moment as if in a trance.


    "Well, the news from the Broken Maze in Africa recently came that the Anubis Werewolves of the United Arab Emirates have agreed to send student representatives and guardians to participate in this social experiment, and the new myth-based bioexchange students are on their way."


    "Woah... When will the new student representative arrive? I''m going to get ready!"


    Dianthe thought with anticipation, just like anyone would be curious about the exchange student from a foreign country, after all, anyone with curiosity would be attracted by new things, which is human nature.


    "He is expected to arrive in the United States this weekend if nothing else, but unlike you, he has not lived in human society for a long time, so he will need short-term training from the mythological biological exchange bureau, and he will be able to report to school next month."


    "Your majesty, are we going to be in the same class?"


    "Well, even if it is not the same class, it will definitely be arranged in the same school. I know you are very nervous and looking forward to seeing other foreign mythical creatures.


    Na-Jia''s authority in the MRP Foundation is high, but not in all respects. There are some things she didn''t know in the first place.


    "Oh, that''s wonderful!"


    "Oh yes! After that, student representatives of mythological creatures from other worlds will arrive in succession in the upcoming month. You, as the first mythological creature to arrive at the school, must pay attention to guiding them! Take care of new student representatives, especially those who are prone to accidents. After all, not all student representatives can adapt to human society in the first place.


    "Good! I will try my best to be like my predecessors. This time, I will never do anything wrong again!"


    Dianthe said loudly, she remembered her humiliation when she was bullied by Michael and Blair, her heart was more and more firm, her eyes were no longer the kind of honest and dutiful when she first came to the class, but another kind of serious attitude to start first.


    Na-Jia nodded approvingly. She could sense a change in her student representative.


    "Well, go to bed early at night! I''ll be looking forward to the test results at the end of this month."


    "Yes, I will, Your Majesty!"


    Dianthe puffed her chest and saluted Her Majesty, then ended the call and put the communication device back in her schoolbag, relieved.


    At this time the sky is developing from dusk tonight, the sun is only but a beam of light left in the skyline so that the sky is like a curtain has been opened in a corner; from time to time let the stars mushroomed out.


    "Her Majesty says I know myself, but what is that strange feeling in my soul? Why was she so happy when I only smiled at Her Majesty? What does Chris think of me?"You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.


    Though some doubts were removed, there were still new ones, some of which troubled her, and some of which were gone in a flash.


    She thought to consider herself to think impassability, be inferior to enjoy the current life more seriously. Review a course diligently is the most important thing to do for now!


    Dianthe thought and began feeling a lot better. She picked up her backpack and went to her home in the suburbs...


    Kunlun, the capital of the Eastern Dragon Theocracy.


    A magnificent golden palace stands on the top of a high mountain, and the clouds cover the lower part of it. From the height, it looks like an island floating on the Sea of clouds. The golden palace beyond the sea of clouds is one of the highest buildings in Mountain Sea World.


    The golden palace is different from the architectural style of the western temples. It is the architectural style of the Asian temples. It is based on the civil temples of the Tang Dynasty of China and developed in the style of India, Southeast Asia, and other countries.


    If you are an ancient architect, you can see the features of many places of interest in Asia on it, or even the shadow of architectural style only existing in ancient documents.


    The golden palace on the top of the mountains was owned by one man, dominated by a god who often revealed herself as a silver-haired maiden, and whose name was Na-Jia.


    But Na-Jia, in her golden palace, has no time for "a view of the hills." her expression is serious.


    Having just finished communication with Dianthe, she did not immediately take a rest, but switched the connection channel and initiated a communication with Ray, the Regional Director of Ohio in the US.


    "Ray, have there been any recent Anti-Mythology League attacks in Ohio?"


    After the communication was completed, Na-Jia did not offer much in the way of polite words but stated its purpose explicitly.


    Ray, who was examining and approving the documents, was surprised by Na-Jia''s sudden inquiry, but, out of politeness, answered directly.


    "There has been no attack in the last month except for Michael."


    "Come on, send us the map of the location of this year''s Anti-Mythological League! I want to see it!"


    Ray was puzzled but then sent the data file along with the communication link, because he had rarely seen the lady goddess in a nervous situation.


    After receiving the data file, Na-Jia opened the data file for the first time, and then nine maps of the location distribution appeared on the hologram. She also began to examine the red dots one by one in the order of time.


    At first, these little red dots showed dispersion. Time stamps were also different, but as time goes back, in the activities of the site map, there appeared some kind of change, a substantial reduction in those red points were located in North America. The red spots across the country have begun to gather each other, seemingly to be expelled by something unknown.


    At the same time, they rapidly formed three large circles of activity, and within a month reduced their appearances considerably, during which time two large red dots disappeared as completely as droplets of evaporated water.


    The rest of the red dots are spreading again, but the red dots in Ohio are unusual in that they don''t reappear, as if the area were isolated and protected.


    Beginning in June, however, a red dot left the Ohio area; but in Ohio areas around the state began to flourish, in a very short period of time, they formed the Ohio region surrounded it by a circle. The time and place are beginning to appear in unprecedented regularity, then because of MRP Foundation under the suppression and destruction, the red circle went silent again.


    Looking at the pictures, Na-Jia sighs and points to a map of the event''s location in April.


    A recent undercover investigation by the MRP Foundation revealed that its own staff members are active in the northern United States. So what are these people for?"


    Ray looked at the time-lapse slides and the superimposed map of Ohio, and his eyes flashed with a myriad of doubts and seriousness. He also found the clue, but he could not find a suitable reason to explain this situation.


    It seems like it''s not just happening in Ohio...

 Literary Creation of Mythical Creatures

    [Thursday]


    Because these days were not normal and some supernatural events and troubles happened, my nerves were very tight and I didn''t have good sleep these past three days. Other than Blair''s reform and becoming my friend, I didn''t think I had much luck this week.


    In these three days, my state of mind has undergone a huge change, I met those beyond the myth of human beings, I met some bad school bullies, I met a real god in the world, I met those hidden in the mysterious organization of human society, and I''ve met really good friends...


    Probably because of the stimulation of these things, I always feel that something is going to happen around me. My "misfortune" is actually not over yet, but I can''t tell what it is, and I can''t detect any abnormalities.


    And a god seemed to test my idea and let me see an "anomaly" today.


    Today, in order not to repeat the mistake of being late yesterday, I got up half an hour earlier than usual, and I got to class 20 minutes earlier than usual. However, to my surprise, I was not the first student to arrive in the class, because I saw Dianthe sitting in a chair reading a book seriously.


    She was holding a brown book cover "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in her hand; her expression was very intoxicated; her hands also turned the pages over; her expression was like a child chewing candy, enjoying the sweet mouth filled to overflowing, but Dianthe had a more serious and look than a child would in that situation.


    Seeing her arrive at school early surprised me. Although I had heard about the famous book, I had never read it personally, and even I did not often go to the library to borrow books.


    "Dianthe! You''re so early!"


    I greeted her with a smile but startled Dianthe, who was obviously too absorbed in the story to notice my arrival.


    "Hi! Chris, you''re early today!"


    "Well, you''re reading! Do you think ''One Hundred Years of Solitude'' is good?"


    "No, no, no! This book is not a regular book to be described as good or bad; this is the history of human literature, but it is the work of Colombian writer, Garcia Marquez. It is the representative work of Latin American magic, realism literature. It is known as "The Reproduction of Latin American History and Society". A picture of the great masterpiece."


    Dianthe corrected my words with a serious look on her face, which made me feel that she was too excited. Her image of being honest and dutiful changed, which made me feel at a loss for a moment, and I felt that I could not see through her.


    "''One hundred Years of Solitude'' is indeed a history of human literature, but can you understand it as a mythical creature?"


    I didn''t mean to make things difficult for Dianthe, which is really my doubt. Human literature is created by humans, which are generated according to human thinking and culture. Mythical creatures, nature, and humans belong to different species, and as an Oriental mythical creature, her culture and thinking have nothing to do with the western world.


    "Of course! It tells the story of seven generations of the Buendia family and the century-long rise and fall of the Caribbean town of Macondo, reflecting a century of turbulent history in Latin America. The work integrates mythical, legendary, folk stories, religious allusions, and other mysterious factors. It is skillfully mixing reality and fantasy, showing a magnificent imaginary world, which is... "A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation.


    Dianthe was still holding forth, like a salesman selling his company''s products, which shocked me as a human being, and I was surprised by her love for this book.


    "No, I mean it''s not just the text and the culture, can you read and understand the deep meaning?"


    "Indeed, at first I did not understand the meaning of the author, but when I put my own experience to it and knew the history of the plugin, I suddenly feel this book was less difficult to understand. It is very much like an Oriental dragon prince''s regent of purple jade''s representative works" Compared to ten thousand years, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is just a short century of history, "Ten Thousand Sufferings" describes a history of ten thousand years."


    "Purple jade? Ten thousand years of suffering? You have this kind of literature?"


    I was so stunned by the unicorn that my confidence as a human being was slapped in the face as if I had been stripped of my top half.


    "Woah!! These mythical creatures don''t play by the rules at all! According to the normal routine, the literary creation of mythical creatures should not be a magic book that records taboo spells and mysterious spells, etc.?"


    "What''s wrong with you suddenly having a book called "Ten Thousand Years of Suffering"? Anyone with a serious name can tell that this book is clearly the mythical creature version of "One Hundred Years of Solitude", ok?"


    Dianthe didn''t care about my expression, she just smiled and continued: "Of course! Mythical creatures have developed on the earth for 100 million years, and there are numerous literary creations. We Oriental mythical creatures are very concerned about the dissemination of knowledge. After all, cultural inheritance is very important for any civilization.


    "So, are there imaginative types of fiction, like entertainment such as the Harry Potter series? In the history of human literary creation, have been quite a lot!"


    I laughed in disbelief and with my last confidence as a human being because I didn''t think mythological creatures were likely to produce nonsensical entertainment literature.


    However, Dianthe refreshed my world view again, she gave me a strange look, then replied to me in a very serious tone.


    "Are you stupid? Of course, we have entertainment! Well, it turns out that a nine-tailed fox wrote a book a thousand years ago, and the title of the book is kind of funny, and it''s called "We Are Ruled By Humans". By the way, do you think the title of the book sounds interesting?


    "Still... Is there...... "


    I''m completely speechless, and I seem to be underestimating the extent to which mythological creatures have developed in literary creation. In any world on earth or in any civilization, that sort of thing seems to exist, and all sorts of styles bloom like dandelions.


    "Alas, only regrettable, the regent of the Oriental dragon clan feels this book is very unreasonable, and later, did not allow this book to be widely sold. Nevertheless, my home has one from 300 years ago. Do you want to read it?"


    "We''ll talk about that when we have time... "


    My heart could not help but be uneasy, although I didn''t know why I felt uneasy. I think mythical creatures are very strong in appearance...


    My god! How on earth did humans survive this long? Yet for the mythical creatures, by the space cycle of portal restrictions, it would''ve been estimated that the earth would have no human civilization!


    "You have a long history of mythical creatures... "


    My mouth twitches uncontrollably, the length of human civilization is nothing compared with the length of mythical creature civilization. At the thought of it, I flaunt my civilization in front of a mythical creature, I feel so sad as a human being and ashamed to face her...


    "But, to our life expectancy and alternate comparison of the Han dynasty, we can just replace the thousands of generations, in fact, we all don''t have your human development history of five million years long. On one hand, in the development of civilization, human beings are the most worthy of our myths biological species of learning. After all, I can say is your strength increased gradually, yet rapidly in the five hundred years since the Renaissance!"


    Dianthe''s tone was very serious as if she realized that I had negative emotions as a human being and tried to comfort me with words to make me confident as a human being.


    For a moment, because of her words, my whole person suddenly had a puzzling illusion and made me feel that the girl in front of me is not a mythical creature, but an ordinary human girl.


    It let me feel that human beings and mythical creatures are so similar, yet so common in language! Everything about "them" is so appealing to me that I am eager to explore and ponder all aspects of mythical biological civilization...

 The Undercurrent of America

    Suddenly Na-Jia looked at the map of June''s location and remembered something. Seriousness vanished from her face like peeling tiles.


    "Calculate anyway. We also can''t solve the whole United States here. Besides, I think that so much traveling would make us very tired! We''d better focus on what''s going to happen in Ohio right now!"


    Na-Jia stretched, yawned, and shut down the data file, which broke the tension and threw cold water on Ray''s head.


    "What do you mean?"


    Ray looked at Na-Jia''s dramatic expression. She was silent on the surface, but in her heart, she could not help hitting the wall.


    "Hey! Obviously, you just asked me to discuss things in a hurry, but you and I just discussed to half of it, yet you suddenly gave up. What the hell is that about!?"


    "To say again, you are a goddess obviously, but you say, ''You think too much''; please get in a working attitude again!"


    Na-Jia didn''t care what Ray was thinking. She just smiled and said, "It''s no use thinking too much. It''s better to solve the current problem."


    "The student representatives?"


    He did not want to give up thinking about what the anti-myth alliance was up to in the United States, but he knew that Na-Jia was right.


    "If, as I expect, the next target of the rats is estimated to be the student representative of the Anubis Werewolf, Remka. It''s a 70 percent chance!"


    "Are you sure?"


    "Yes, you can think about it, there have been no attacks in the Ohio area for a month, not even a demonstration! At this point, Michael suddenly appeared in Painesville, and I think they were trying to do something big."


    "So they were the first to send out the scapegoat, Michael, to get a feel for what was going on in the Ohio area, and if they thought it was appropriate, they would continue to take action."


    Ray remembered Dianthe''s experience and combined it with the red dot distribution map near Ohio area, he also confirmed Na-Jia''s idea.


    "We cannot let the first student representative get into a broken maze just to catch the culprits. We can''t let that happen as soon as she arrives in the U.S.! Ray! Inform all departments of the MRP Foundation in Ohio that on my behalf it is strongly recommended that the U.S. Homeland Paranormal Force alert level be raised to orange for at least a week!"


    "Ok, I will inform the headquarters of MRP Foundation immediately, and let top management work hard to mobilize it!"


    Ray nodded and agreed. He agreed with Na-Jia, knowing the importance of being prepared and doing preemptively. At the same time, he was worried about whether the MRP Foundation would agree with him, the Ohio Regional Director.


    However, he is not a core member of the foundation and does not have the authority to direct the power of the foundation. On the contrary, he is the direct subordinate unit under the command of the core members.


    "You are in a difficult position, but unfortunately, because I am in charge of a different world in Asia, not the empress of a different world in the Americas, I can not help you at any time. On the contrary, I can only ask you to take care of these children for me, to help me a lot.


    "It''s okay. We''re friends."


    Na-Jia froze for a moment, then smiled happily, and Ray nodded with a smile, and the two sides tacitly shut down the communication.


    Ray looked at the map of this year''s event location on the computer, and finally could not help but feel indignation in his heart. He began to curse at the dots on the screen, to vent his depressed mood.


    "Fuck the student representatives who planned to attack mythical creatures! These guys are crazy!"


    At the thought of this, Ray couldn''t help slapping the table in front of him and even made the solid wooden table crack. The smooth and clean table top was printed with a palm dent due to the terror of the strong, Black man. Even the white ceramic tile supporting the table leg also showed spiderweb cracks.


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    Although members of the Anti-Mythological League attacked the student delegates, it did not result in a large-scale war between humans and mythological creatures.


    However, these students will be able to go to school in human society as representatives. Most are not ordinary people, but if things get serious and casualties happen... It could provoke a big issue and make a tear between human and the mythical creatures. If it came to the point of the war, it could spill into a world war!


    At the moment, Ray is eager to kill these hateful people, because the members of the Anti-Myth Alliance do not know about their own stupid behavior. Once the fragile peaceful relationship between mythological creatures and human is broken, and the diplomatic environment is seriously ruined, it would be a terrible fate for human beings!


    Indeed, human beings have become the top creatures on the food chain of the earth, and the entire civilization has become stronger after the Renaissance for 500 years. It has the prosperity that cannot be compared with most biological civilizations in mythology, and it can mass produce heat weapons to kill some mythical creatures, or even possess nuclear weapons that can "kill gods".


    But what about having a nuclear weapon that can kill a god?


    The gap between human beings and mythical creatures is still too big. Human flesh and blood cannot directly compete with the powerful life of mythical creatures. Ordinary mythical creatures have supernatural magic power, and special mythical creatures have special abilities that cannot be studied and understood by current human technologies.


    Predicting the future, spreading plague, not dying, telepathy, changing shape...


    Not to mention, how strong are the races of gods that rule mythical creatures! They have a long life span and the ability to manipulate the laws of nature, and even most races of the gods have powerful weapons in their hands for various purposes. Except for the heavy nuclear weapons, human beings have no high-tech weapons to contend with the gods.


    Moreover, the world they rule is hidden in the void. With the current technology, humans cannot set foot in their world. Even the portal of the world cannot be opened.


    Ray does not mean to disparage the scientific and technological power of human beings. If human civilization can continue to develop for thousands of years, it may have the power to compete with it. However, from the current level of civilization, it seems to be a distant thing for human civilization to conquer mythical creatures.


    Because he once witnessed an event, it let him believe that if the human beings and mythical creatures go to war, with the current technological power of human civilization, it is absolutely certain that humans would not win. Even hundreds of years later human would never win.


    So he quickly turned on his computer, quickly wrote a report on his misgivings and Na-Jia''s findings, copied many copies and sent them to all the superiors he knew.


    However, Ray did not know that none of the core members of the MRP Foundation cared about Na-Jia''s proposal. They all thought it was nonsense because, in their eyes, the Anti-Myth Alliance was just a civil organization.


    A combination of a demoted regional governor and a disingenuous Asian god is unlikely to be credible, especially if it is merely the absurd possibility of two people; Who can be trusted to anticipate a "crisis"?

 Lets Go Out for the Weekend!

    My heart can not help but sigh a variety of ideas, always feeling that they should know more about mythical creatures, to explore their world and culture.


    "You''re starting to get interested in mythological creatures!"


    Dianthe looked at me. Happily, the black human pupil changed quickly into the color of agate, as if knowing that I was delighted to get close to mythical creatures.


    "That''s right! Are you free this weekend?"


    "Yeah! To tell the truth, in addition to the study, I do not know what else to do! What''s the matter? What can I do for you?"


    Dianthe looked at me confused, wondering why my expression was different from usual.


    "Well, since you''re free this weekend, can you... Why don''t you hang out with me? I''d like to invite you to dinner and thank you for helping me out with Flash Thomson..."


    I scratched my head and was a little shy. I was almost speechless. After all, as a boy suddenly bringing up the topic of going for a walk on the weekend to the girl, it sounded strange, which made me dare not look Dianthe in the eyes.


    "Going for a walk and dinner with friends? Good! I also want to find a person to go out together. The last few days, because I was swamped, I have not been able to chat with you!"


    This answer was so surprising and reasonable; surprising because Dianthe, as a girl, didn''t hesitate at all. She readily agreed to my request as a boy, but it seemed reasonable because Dianthe was still so easy-going, which made me think her personality was too easy to get along with.


    "Then it''s settled! This Saturday, let''s meet at Central Park at eight o ''clock in the morning. Let''s go for a stroll in the woods and in the suburbs. In the afternoon, let''s go to the Bada-Bing Pizza restaurant for some pizza! I went to that restaurant for my birthday, and the pizza was great!"


    "Good! Then I''ll take the lunch for both of us!"


    "Lunch? Wait, don''t bother.


    At the thought of Dianthe making lunch for me, I quickly refused, not because I thought her cooking was terrible because I didn''t even taste her food.


    In fact, I think it is very unreasonable. I should have invited her to dinner, but she cooked for me. I feel that I did not succeed in expressing my gratitude.


    "Why did you invite me to have dinner in the afternoon? You don''t have to cook; I''m already thrilled!"


    "But... "


    I was still a little hesitant and wanted to stop Dianthe from cooking for me.


    Think about it, you and a girl go on an outing, at noontime, she took out her carefully prepared lunch in advance, hand-made food to your mouth, gently smile at you...


    No matter how you slice it; it''s very embarrassing. And this kind of thing should not happen between the two of us. Our relationship is just as friends...


    Dianthe didn''t hesitate with me and didn''t seem to overthink, she just refused firmly:


    "Well, say no more! I guess you can''t cook as a boy! So, at noon I''ll be responsible for lunch. We can''t walk around with hungry bellies!"


    "That''s what I said... "


    After all, I have seen her fight with Blair, and I know she is very persistent about certain things, which can be called a kind of trembling belief.


    "You look a lot more optimistic? What happened last night?


    "Er... "Nothing happened, I just reflected on what happened between Blair and me yesterday, and I felt like I was losing my image as a mythical creature in the east by kneeling on one knee, so I decided to be more proactive in the future and not be bullied.


    "I... "


    A moment, I have a thousand words I want to say, but I can''t even weave a word. Even if yesterday, Dianthe gave up part of her dignity for me. But I yesterday also didn''t overthink, I just thought of how to thank her.


    "We can''t be bullied!"


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    "Be stronger!!!"


    If I do not become stronger, even gratitude is of no use. She is planning to become stronger for "us", but I have never intended to change my cowardice and try to protect another person. Because, I know Dianthe is powerful as a mythical creature, so I think she doesn''t need my protection imperceptibly!


    However, I was wrong, she needs protection, everyone in the world needs protection because this protection is mutual, if I was strong, Dianthe wouldn''t be disciplined by others.


    Because Michael and I, Dianthe, tried to hold back the pain, from the monster back to the human form and warned me to run! Because of Lightning Thomson and me, Dianthe was attacked and turned into the monster she didn''t want to become! Because of Blair and I, Dianthe, abandoned part of her self-esteem and ended up willingly accepting rude conditions and treatment!


    With this in mind, I have also cleared my mind. Even if my daily life returns to normal in the future, there will be no problematic issues, no school bullies, no mysterious organizations and no evil monsters.


    However, I still want to support and protect her in daily life, because we are friends!


    "You look excited. Are you looking forward to going out this weekend?"


    Dianthe looked at my expression; rain or shine is uncertain, but she smiled, looking pleased. Obviously, she thought I imagined what would happen on the weekend. My mind was also awakened to reality by her laughter, I realized that my rain or shine expression was funny, and Dianthe looked as if she was watching a mime''s hilarious performance. And in an hour, two people are with relish to chat; on the other side of the earth, across through the other side of the ocean in Shanghai, China, but at the moment, it was like a small thing.


    [Pudong International Airport in Shanghai]


    Shanghai, as one of China''s international metropolises, is as prosperous as New York City in the United States. Therefore, the international airport here is almost year-round, and every day is a hectic day.


    On the busy tarmac, as a white C919 prepares to take off, a 15-year-old girl in first-class inside looks out the window with great anticipation, enjoying the panoramic view.


    "Wow, what a big, much bigger plane!"


    "What time does it take off?


    "Oh! Really? Let''s fly!"


    .....................


    The girl looked at the runway gradually, as the plane began to taxi, it started growling. She stared out the window, seeing the rows of the planes, and could not help but cheer. This was because every time the plane reved its engines, it made a loud sound. The excited expression looks like a child who was on a plane for the first time. This made the passengers around look at her strangely.


    However, when these passengers saw the girl''s face, all the passengers turned from anger for joy, and even someone took the initiative to take out a mobile phone request with the girl, but the girl did not pay attention to these passengers.


    She just glared at the passengers, and everyone went silent. No one disturbed the young girl, who was intoxicated with the scenery outside, and all of them went back to their seats in a daze, waiting for the plane to take off.


    The girl did not care about the people around, still sitting in their seats, looking out of the window of the scenery. Shouting and screaming, from the outside she looks like a 12-year-old child, wearing an elegant red cheongsam; From her back, everything seems reasonable.


    But when you look at her face, you feel like your soul has been healed, and all hostile feelings against her will automatically drain away quickly, like a punctured ball constantly deflating¡­

 A Passenger Who Wet His Pants

    In an accident that happened in one minute, the first class public toilet in the hallway outside is surrounded by passengers. Even crew members didn''t know how to channel the scene, but curious passengers were still wandering around the area. They didn''t want to leave a chance to miss the drama, so the passengers didn''t let the crew get close to the person who urinated in their trousers; A first-class passenger.


    "If passengers continue to obstruct our crews from carrying out their work, we will not mind carrying out the airline''s regulations: To transfer passengers off to the next flight!"


    After all, the plane was about to take off, and it was a waste of time, and no one wanted to lose face if they were sent away for a noisy event.


    As a result, curious passengers no longer blocked the passageway, which enabled the crew to pass through smoothly. After several times when no one opened the door, the group leader also smashed the door open with a safety axe, which showed what was going on in the first-class public toilets.


    Inside was a middle-aged fat man who is tightly fitting in the toilet stall. His pupils had abrupt abnormal amplification, his whole body looked as if by a frightened and trembling. On his black suit trousers, is a large area of wetness sending out the smell of the urine. It was clear that he was so scared of something that he peed himself.


    He crouched in the corner of the toilet, and he had tears and snot on his fat face. After seeing someone open the bathroom door, he gasped, looking directly at the crew. Before long, after struggling, his action was like see a savior. He grabbed a crew member and buried his head in the crew member''s long thighs, rubbing his face on them with his running nose and teary eyes...


    The crew leader was also a professional and had the highest quality of professionals. He saw the fat man and suddenly rushed over, but also did not subconsciously put out a foot to kick away. He was speechless at the fat man''s clinging to his thigh.


    The crew leader lowered his head patiently and asked, "Sir, what''s wrong with you?"


    "Help! There are monsters here!"


    "The fat man wailed, his voice echoing in first class, his face like someone had burned a hot iron on him.


    "Sir! May I take you off the plane now? Excuse me, your family... "


    He did not wait for the crew leader to ask the fat man to understand some information. After seeing the crew leader behind a stewardess, the fat-faced man was scared again and again, both hands tightly hugged the toilet not to let go.


    He pointed to the stewardess and shouted, "she''s a monster! She''s a monster! Set fire to that fox!"


    The flight attendant was stunned, though she didn''t show it immediately, yet a wave of anger rose from her heart.


    "Hey! My mother kindly helped you to call the crew leader, yet you called me a monster! I didn''t do anything to deserve being called a beast! Shame on you, to try and scold me as being a fox spirit. You know this has several meanings! I don''t even know you, do I? You''d just call me names and forget it. You''re going to set me on fire. What did I do to you?"


    The in the mind of stewardess being accused by the fatso; All of a sudden of gas choke, initially she thought the fatso that pissed his pants was that way because of real fright, but now it seems that he is like a disease fit for mental illness!


    "Team leader! I think the first class passenger is mentally ill! You just saw him claim an illusion and urine in his pants. It is estimated again that he''ll drag down our time and will delay our aircraft to take off. We had better not delay our departure, let the ambulance send him away from the plane first!"


    After hearing what the flight attendant said, the group leader also took a look around the toilet. He looked at his own pants, dirtied by the snot and tears and then sighed. He nodded and motioned for most of the crew to go back to their jobs, pulled out his radio contact with the airport console, let the ambulance come to pick people up at the airport.This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.


    After all, it is Shanghai Pudong International Airport, and the work efficiency is naturally very high. Moreover, the plane is still on the tarmac, not on the runway ready to take off. So in less than five minutes, the fat passenger who peed his pants was picked up by the ambulance.


    Of course, things are not so easy to end, the crew leader also noticed an exception; he heard from the passengers listening to the conversation. He understood that a girl and a fat man originally planned to do something in the public toilet. Some dirty deal, but the girl was a person intact and returned alone, and the fat man was so scared he peed his pants.


    The crew leader was also a little strange, but he still decided to find the girl to understand the situation, after all, if the girl caused this thing the culprit, or the relevant personnel of the illegal event, this can not be easily let go.


    He quickly came to the first-class area, and indeed as expected in first-class, he quickly found that teenage girl. Of course, he didn''t know the young girl, but the girl was dressed and looked too outstanding. Plus passengers around wanted to tell her fashion was too simple. The bright gold watch and a gold necklace, even a bespectacled elementary school student, couldn''t notice her.


    "The beauty of her! Do you know...? "


    The girl didn''t wait for the crew leader to finish his question. The girl pulled on her blindfold to reveal the money mark of the blindfold and angrily said: "Wasn''t somebody else just called a fox spirit!? But the Oriental myth of the creatures of the ancient gods - is a nine-tailed fox! Can a fox and a nine-tailed fox be mentioned in the same breath?? These are clearly two completely different species!"


    "Are you a nine-tailed fox? Well, what does that passenger have to do with you... "


    The crew leader was a little stunned by the girl''s overreaction, but he still did not believe the girl''s words.


    The girl saw that the flight attendant''s expression is also tempered down and said: "I have nothing to do with him! The fat man took the initiative to give me a gold necklace and a gold watch, wanted to touch my butt. Then saw my true tails behind me, but was so scared he peed his pants! I don''t give a damn about him!"


    "So between you and the passenger... "


    "I have done nothing against the law! Did I steal his money? He offered it to me! Who doesn''t like to make money!"


    "Don''t you nine-tailed foxes take an interest in human males and like to extract the essence of human males...? "


    A passenger remembered the folk legend of the fox spirit and couldn''t help but interject. However, these words angered the girl, and she jumped up in anger. In her excitement, a pair of lovely fox ears came out from the top of her head, and nine fluffy white tails also came out from behind her.


    "Drain? This is just your human delusion, we are not Daji, that kind of disaster the coquettish fox, and, she is refined into the fox. They and nine-tailed foxes are completely different species! We nine-tailed foxes are not without males! We are not interested in human affairs! Come on, who in their right mind would be interested in human male semen?"


    Seeing the girl''s mood getting out of hand, the crew leader stopped the argument between the two people and tried to persuade them to calm down. This just let the girl put away the characteristics of mythical creatures, looking fully human and turned and sat back in her original seat position.


    "Good...... Then, please give me your identification to verify!"


    "Here! My China Myth Biological Exchange Bureau approved resident identity card! You don''t disturb me while I sleep. Just verify it and upon completion, remember to return it to me!"


    With one simple gesture, she pulled a large black suitcase from the rack, pulled out a document similar to a Chinese identity card, and handed it to the crew leader.


    "Thank you... Is there anything else I can do for you?"


    "Leave me alone! I want to sleep for a while. Beauty sleep can be so troublesome!"


    The girl impatiently said, then again wore her money symbol eye cover and began a big sleep, letting the crew leader feel relief.


    Although it was his first time to see a mythical creature flying in an airplane and was inwardly shocked when the maiden exposed her fox-like features, he, who works in the transportation industry, had long heard of the existence of mythical creatures, so he did not express too much shock.


    However, the girl lying on the seat did not entirely fall asleep. She felt a little relieved. It can be said that most of the previous actions were her acting skills, but not her unstable side.


    Of course, what has just been said is all true and not a lie. Initially, the girl planned to stun the fat man in the public toilet, and then went back to her seat to continue to sleep. However, he was scared and wet his pants by seeing her tails.


    Hopefully, nothing will happen to the student representatives there before arriving to the United States.

 Naked Lovers Who Make a False Alarm

    The girl on the plane is immersed in contemplative when the United States of the other side of the ocean happened; however, the following day evening strange thing.


    [Friday Night in the Suburb of Painesville]


    An unknown hill with an elevation of 200 meters was seen located in the suburb dozens of kilometers to the north of the city. Because it is in a relatively remote geographical position, this area was in planning for a city greening project with dense trees.


    Not far away, a sparkling lake is located at the bottom of the hill. The lake is like a tiled mirror on the ground. The water in the lake flows slowly, and the calm water reflects the moonlight and the light of stars.


    Outside the hills and lakes, except a few highways down the mountain, there is not even a man-made light source around, making it a habitat for some wildlife and a place for some people to sneak around.


    On the highway at the foot of the hill, a white RV with a distinctive pink heart was parked in the open lot, its orange lights streaming through the crevices of the curtains, and a rustling sound could be heard from the interior if anyone listened.


    "Ruth, I love you!"


    "I love you too, Jack!"


    The man and a woman embrace each other, passionately sucking each other''s lips, the woman''s body has a man''s teeth marks indented in her skin, and the man''s body is also full of red lipstick marks, left by a woman.


    "Ruth, let us join together, shall we?"


    "But Jack! There won''t there be strange people lurking around to bother us this time?"


    "Don''t worry, there''s no one in this desolate place! Even ghosts don''t know where this place is located!"


    "But, er... "


    Jack said to Ruth in such a tender way, and then he put his thick arm around his girlfriend''s small waist, stopped her next words with a deep kiss, and tangled their tongues...


    Before long, out of the white RV interior came the sound of taking off clothes, the passion of this pair as hot lovers like a countdown bomb, the body of the two-ton heavy RV shook back and forth, letting a person think whether there is combustible explosion inside the RV or not.


    But even as the couple was finishing their "sacred ritual," it was unclear if any god could not bear to look at the scene.


    At night in the light of the moon is covered with thick clouds suddenly. The light of the night rapidly disappeared from the sky, the space surrounding the forest has become increasingly grim and dark. The cold wind roared with a feeling of terror; the small lake in the distance didn''t get off the hook. It is because of the disappearance of the starlight and moonlight, the lake is no longer peaceful. Suddenly, the lake turned into a large deep mouth.


    "Plop!"


    A loud noise came from the center of the small lake. The whole Zhang Ming-Jing mirror was suddenly broken by a sledgehammer, the level surface of the water by this force set off a huge wave. The sediment on the bottom of the lake also turned up to pollute the thorough water surface. Everything happened so fast, just like a depth charge from the bottom of the lake suddenly exploded.


    "Ho... "


    Within a few minutes of the loud sound of the small lake, a deep hissing sound penetrates the forest, which sounds strange and threatening. It is as if it contains the will of the ancient forest, making people think that the other side is not from the ancient terror; a Giant Wolf, ready to open its mouth to devour the prey passing by.


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    Jack and Ruth are so frightened by the sound that they don''t even have time to put on their clothes. They start the RV and leave the scene without looking back.


    [Saturday at 6 a.m.]


    I got up early today instead of sleeping in bed. After all, I made an appointment with Dianthe to go to the suburbs and meet at 8:00 a.m. in Central Park. As the initiator of this activity, I don''t want to stand her up.


    While I was watching TV while having breakfast, the news on the local channel caught my eye. Although I was not clear about the inside story, just the vivid introduction of the host was fascinating.


    A white, blond reporter with a microphone in her hand was standing at a turnpike on the outskirts of the city, introducing the news with a broad smile. She has been twitching at her mouth but exposed in her desperately weak smile.


    "Audience members, just last night in Painesville, in the northern suburb of Painesville, there was a naked couple at the highway toll booth, and they called the police at the highway toll booth and said they were driving up the hill and they heard the roar of some unknown monster."


    "The police were called first and arrived at the scene, but the police did not find any local monster. On the contrary, in the couple''s motor home, the police found an empty bottle and a large number of small amounts of marijuana. Police assume that the couple, due to excessive drinking and marijuana, led to the illusion and auditory hallucination, which made them think there was a monster."


    "At present, the couple has been detained by the local authorities for processing. So, please think carefully before you drive. Don''t drink alcohol or take marijuana before driving."


    At that time, I did not pay attention to the news. Then I lowered my head and ate my breakfast, while my father laughed and was amused by the news.


    After breakfast, it was 7 o ''clock, so I took a bus to the city center and planned to wait for Dianthe in the park, but to my surprise, I saw her sitting on a bench and Dianthe came earlier than me.


    At the moment, Dianthe dress up in a different outfit than in school. She was wearing a green bud silk dress with a red bow on the dress, which was very cute. On her feet were a pair of white sandals with a simple decoration. The girl''s body curve is no longer covered by a full uniform, and her ordinary appearance also looked very beautiful.


    Dianthe at this time quietly sitting on a park bench reading a book, sitting with her legs straight together. She was immersed in the book with a sentimental expression. She had kind of an elegant temperament which attracted the attention of a lot of passers-by. Although her face didn''t have much makeup.


    "Chris! There you are! I thought you were going to be late!"


    Dianthe was a little surprised to see me coming, then she closed the book in her hand and put it into her backpack beside her. She then put the backpack on her shoulder again.


    "Oh, I thought I could have waited for you sooner."


    I scratched my head.


    However, Dianthe smiled. Obviously, she didn''t care about it, and just smiled and then pointed to the bus stop in the distance and said: "It doesn''t matter, I waited for ten minutes, I''m ready for lunch today! Let''s go!"


    "Good!"


    I nodded and followed her, walking toward the bus stop in the distance. Looking at Dianthe''s light-hearted footsteps and innocent smile, I couldn''t help but sigh over our miserable experience the other day.


    However, from now on, the previous tragic experience for today''s happiness is worth it, after all, for anyone in this world, it is estimated that no one can have a chance to go out with a QiLin girl!


    Thinking of this, I also silently prayed to God, asking him to never let any supernatural events happen today, after all, I just want a small outing!


    The more you pray for something that won''t happen, the more it will happen...

 What鈥檚 It Like to Go on an Outing With a QiLin Girl?

    Perhaps, you will envy the existence of different worlds and gods in this world envy me, and mythical creatures become classmates who envy me and become good friends...


    So you want to know what an outing with a QiLin girl is like?


    Let me tell you, this feelingcan be summed up inone word, "tiring"!


    [Saturday at Noon in the Suburb of Painesville]


    "Chris, come on! The scenery here is particularly good!"


    On the top of the mountain, Dianthe waved to me with an excited expression on her face. While Ihad a look of pain and anguish behind her gasping for breath,shelaughed, as I, a boy was far behind her.


    My god! Is there something wrong with my brain? Why didn''t I just ask her to go to a movie together? At the same time, I bent over and gasped for breath. I held a branch in my hands to support my body. The color of my whole face was like a piece of white paper.


    As for why I''m in such a mess, can you imagine how many mountains I''ve climbed in the morning? Initially, I thought Dianthe would rest on the road, but I forgot one of the most important things, she is a real mythical creature!


    Along the way, as a boy, mydignity has been supporting my action, no complaints of being tired stop Dianthe, but she continued to move forward. However, no matter how strong of will and motivation, we''d eventually run out of time.


    What about the relaxing outings on TV shows? Sure enough, the stories told on TV shows are all fake! As a human being, I couldn''t compare with a QiLin at all. Physically, Dianthe was simply a monster!


    Thinking of this, I twitched at the corners of my mouth. Finally, I was defeated. After climbing to the top of the mountain with all my strength, I threw the backpack on my back on the ground.


    I lay face up on the floor, breathing in the fresh air, looking like a fish that has been stranded on land, and I wish all my organs were lungs.


    I said without looking up: "Dianthe! Let''s-- Could you stop, I think we-- You deserve a break!"


    "Are you all right? Your face looks like white paper now. Do you want me to call an ambulance? By the way, what is the emergency call in America?"


    .....................


    Dianthe was also very scared after seeing my pale face. She anxiously circled around me and took out all kinds of things from her backpack. The number of things around me made me feel dizzy.


    Carsickness medicine, painkillers, bandages, disinfectant, emergency stretcher, sterilization scalpel, crutches...


    There are even rechargeable electric pacemakers that can only be seen in a hospital emergency room. Seeing me wilting, I didn''t talk, Dianthe was also in a panic, it seemed that I started the electric shock pacemaker directly without thinking, the two electrodes on the electrical shock pacemaker also began to spark continuously.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.


    As it approached my chest, I finally looked up and screamed:


    "Pardon me! Stop! I just want to get some rest. I''m not having a heart attack!"


    I hurriedly got up from the ground, desperately waving my hand to signal that I was okay; in order to avoid being out of the control of Dianthe who''d probably kill me with the electric shock pacemaker.


    "Why didn''t you tell me earlier when you were tired? You almost frightened me to death!"


    Dianthe looked at me with some complaints and put all of her medical supplies back into her backpack and put a bottle of mineral water in my hand.


    I drank all the water in it at once and said angrily, "Obviously you climbed the mountain too fast, but it''s my fault. We climbed six mountains in the morning, don''t you know?"


    "Sorry, I''m a little too happy to forget that you are human and not that strong... "


    Dianthe also realized it was her own problem, lowered her head, and stopped talking.


    "Just pay attention next time! You keep quiet. I need a little more rest... "


    I heaved a heavy sigh and sank my head back on the ground, closing my eyes and feeling the aftermath. Now, you wanted to ask meabout my thoughts on an outhing with a QiLin girl?


    So, let me tell you, this feeling is now described in two words, "damn it"!


    It was only after I had been lying there for a few more minutes that I had the sensation of my soul returning to my body.


    "While you rest, I have a little arrangement!"


    Dianthe picked me up and pointed to the empty space beside me. It turned out that she didn''t stay in place honestly in the last few minutes.


    At this time, recovering sober I noticed, in just a few minutes, Dianthe unexpectedly moved from where the table and chairs, a red and white grid pattern of picnic cloth tiled on the table, the table is neatly filled with snacks. Chocolate, bread, nuts, sandwiches, burritos, tarts, canned fruit...


    Even in the corner of the picnic cloth was a hot kettle filled with black tea, and a steaming white mist rose from the lid of the hot air balloon, like freshly brewed tea!


    "Where the hell did you get that desk and chair from? And a hot kettle?"


    I looked at the layout of the scene, turned my head and looked at Dianthe in dismay, then looked at her backpack on the table, which made me seriously doubt how much space her backpack had in the end, and how she could bear these weights.


    I was ok with the snacks and the chairs, but I couldn''t figure out how she put the kettle in her backpack and boiled the hot water.


    "My backpack has been magically modified to reduce the weight and volume of items other than living things. After the items are stored in the backpack, thesize of all the items will be greatly reduced."


    Dianthe smiled and nodded, then showed me her space backpack, which let me see what was in there.


    The opening of the space backpack is like a wormhole. Inside, there is a strange micro space, in which hundreds of grids are arranged in an orderly way. In the grid emitting white light, each object is suspended with a reduced size, just like a folder in computer software.


    "Even a backpack can be possessed! How on earth did you mythological creatures appear in this world!"


    "Well, I have plenty of such things!"


    "That... Can you make my shoes magic, like a hundred times more durable, or take some of the energy out of climbing?"


    I looked at her ingratiatingly, elbowing her and making eye contact with my torn sneakers.


    "Hey, hey... In fact, enchantment is not that simple, I will not enchant them because this space backpack doesn''t allow for it.Theseenchantment supplies that are used by themythical creatures living in human societyare issued only by our royal highness.


    Dianthe smiled, revealing some embarrassnent. Seeing her to have no demon-like ability, I didn''t pay attention to the enchanting idea anymore. So I asked,"But what are you doing, having only snacks for lunch?"


    Iwas a little speechless. looking at the layout of the scene, looking at the table of different types of snacks piled up into a hill. I had nothing to say, these snacks are too much! On the other hand, was Dianthe a foodie who couldn''t cook?