One Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty Strong? Underdog? Threaten? …

(Fourth more...)

(Hope for your support...)

On the main street outside the student cafeteria, in the pitch-black iron cage, Frey, who had fallen on the ground, just got up when one hand slammed over and grabbed Frey's scarf. w-w--o-m.

Frey only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the hand that grabbed her scarf was not strong, but with Frey's slender body, it was absolutely unstoppable, pulling Frey to pieces. past.

"Peng..."

With a muffled sound, Frey slammed into the iron pipes on the edge of the iron cage. Although she didn't hit her head, her body hurt a little.

Frey raised her head like a conditioned reflex, and looked in front of her. The next moment, a man with the same hair color as her, his face more than 70% similar, and his pupils were also red, but it contained a sharp murderous aura. A face was imprinted into Frey's field of vision.

Looking at this handsome and scary face, Frey murmured dumbly.

"Loki..."

The boy Frey called Loki glanced at the whole iron cage, and then looked at Frey coldly.

"Are you doing something that makes you want to laugh again?"

"Hmm..." Frey seemed to be very afraid of Loki, and shrank her head timidly, but still answered Loki's question in a mosquito-like voice.

"If you don't do this...you can't win...'Night Party'..."

"Even if you do, at the 'Night Party', you can't win anyone!" Loki revealed indifferent and powerful words.

"Don't you understand how weak you really are? Don't you understand the fact that you are the weakest among the participants in the entire 'Night Party'?"

"The weakest...weakest..." Frey was indeed hit quite a bit, though. She should also know this clearly, so she did not refute Loki's words, but spoke weakly.

"That is...even so...I'm also a puppeteer..."

"In my eyes, there is no such thing as 'is it a puppet'!" Loki looked at Frey coldly.

"There are only the terms 'strong' and 'weak'!"

"And you,

It's the latter! Throwing those words away, Loki violently threw off Frey's scarf, causing Frey to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"If you understand, just throw that kind of thing away..."

Saying something like this. Loki's sharp gaze also shifted to Frey's hand.

in Frey's hand. A pair of fingerless black gloves that can only be owned by the 100 'gauntlets' that attend the 'Night Party'.

The login code embroidered with gold thread on the glove is - 'Silent Noise (;)'!

Obviously, the so-called 'that kind of thing' in Loki's mouth refers to Frey's gloves!

On the battlefield of 'Night Party'. Either 'Automata()' was destroyed by the opponent. Or maybe the puppet has defeated itself. No puppet can be disqualified from participating in the 'night party'.

The only criterion for determining the outcome of the 'night party' is the presence or absence of gloves!

That is to say, if two puppets fight ingeniously at the 'night party'. If you want to win the opponent, the condition for victory is not to destroy the "automatic doll ()", nor to defeat the doll, but to win the opponent's gloves.

Once the 'gauntlet''s gloves are taken away, even if his 'automatic doll ()' is still alive, he still has spare power, and even the opponent who took his gloves is given to him. Half-dead, he is about to win, and he will still be declared defeated.

Of course, in the 'Night Party', the 'gauntlet' cannot directly attack the puppet, otherwise they will be disqualified from participating and will also be declared defeated.

Therefore, defeating the opponent's 'automatic doll ()' and taking away the opponent's gloves has become an inherent process of victory.

In other words, if Frey's gloves are really thrown away, then Frey's qualifications will be gone.

Feeling Loki's gaze, Frey couldn't help but hide her hands behind her, and flinched, but she didn't throw away her gloves as Loki said.

"Cut..." Rocky clicked his mouth suddenly, and turned his eyes to the side, a black-haired wolf dog, Rabbi, who was grinning at him.

"This guy is the one you rely on to participate in the 'night party'?"

Saying such words, Loki's body suddenly emerged with a strong magic power.

Standing behind Loki, the mechanical doll 'Automata ()' suddenly raised its metal head, and a pair of originally dull eyes flashed red light, like an activated instrument, inside the body, even There was also a 'click, click' sound.

"If, you don't plan to give up your qualifications..." Loki lowered his head, his bangs covered his expression, but the magic power surging from him became more and more prosperous.

"I'll destroy it!"

"------!" Frey was shocked and shook her head desperately.

"don't want!"

"Then throw the gloves away!" Loki's face was ruthless, but there was an imperceptible anxiety in his tone.

"Throw it!"

"But...but..." Frey was so anxious that she almost cried.

"If you threw away the gloves...the rabbi would do the same...and everyone..."

"Hmph..." Loki snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense.

"Angel of Wisdom!"

The robotic humanoid 'Automata ()' named Chi Angel moved in response, with a wing interspersed with spikes on its back, and the two giant blades on its back rose and fell, landing on its machine. On the arm, as if it were fitted together, it was attached to the arm and installed.

"man!"

Accompanied by a cold mechanical sound that seemed to come from some instrument, Chi Angel raised a hand equipped with a giant blade, set off a gust of wind and a sharp whistle, and mercilessly slashed at the opposite Loki. Rabbi grinning.

"Rabbi!" Frey's terrifyingly pretty face turned pale all of a sudden.

"boom!"

Just when Chi Angel's giant blade was about to slash the rabbi's head, one of the walls made of glass windows suddenly burst open in the student dining room next to him.

Immediately afterwards, a figure burst out of the student dining room with a sound of breaking through the air, like a fighter jet whizzing past in mid-air, dodged, came to the Angel of Chi, and stretched out a slender one. With his hand, he met the giant blade that slashed from the Angel of Wisdom.

The next moment, a transparent protective barrier composed of crystals started from the slender palm of the giant blade that was slashed by the Angel of Chi. Like ripples rippling on the water, it jumped up and expanded. .

"Chong————!"

The giant blade that slashed down suddenly landed heavily on the transparent protective barrier composed of crystals, and in the sound of a clash, a mass of shocks exploded.

From this, it can be seen how much power is carried on the giant blade.

If such a blow strikes the rabbi who has not even opened the magic circuit and has not received Frey's magic power, then, there is no doubt that the rabbi will definitely die!

Obviously, Loki, did want to kill the rabbi!

However, this fatal blow was firmly blocked by the sudden protective barrier.

It was only then that Loki and Frey could see clearly that the figure that rushed out of the student cafeteria and came to the Angel of Angels, held up a protective barrier and blocked the full picture of Angel of Angels' blow.

The pink hair is slightly swelled, the head is covered with a white halo, the pair of dark red pupils fluctuates an illusory frame, and the pink wings are dotted behind it, bringing up pieces of pink feathers and shocking. The long pendulum of the knight's suit waving back and forth in the wind and waves is like an angel.

Impressively, it's Icarus!

"Eh..." Frey's face was full of surprise.

"It's you?…"

"You..." Loki looked directly at Icarus, who was supporting a protective barrier composed of crystals, his red eyes shrank, and then he turned his head sharply, letting his sharp and vigilant eyes quickly scan After passing around, in the end, he stopped at the glass window door of the student dining hall that had just been blasted.

A man in uniform with a pair of wine-red pupils was standing at the position of the burst glass window, one hand stretched forward, and the magic power that turned into a real aperture waved on his palm.

Looking at the man who was still in the student cafeteria, standing on the broken glass door, holding out a hand that waved with a magical halo, in Loki's eyes, a dignified and a hostile, at the same time, moved up .

"'Crimson Eyes (;eyes)'..." (To be continued..)