On Tianping Street, thousands of passionate children from the Fourth University were silent.

As the elites of the empire, their vision and experience, or their information channels, are much more than those of the lower-level people.

The ordinary people in the empire are only thinking about earning a few coins, buying more bread, having an extra piece of cheese, and half a can of condensed milk every day. This is the best dream of the day.

They don't know what a warrior is.

They don't understand what a knight is.

They would not ask if there is an extraordinary life form in Medland, called "Extraordinary"!

Only those who need to be nutritious and strong can be qualified to open up the most basic sea of ​​strength.

Ordinary people drink cold water and chew black bread every day. They are exhausted every day and even struggle to go home. Their wife is exhausted. Where can they have the conditions to eat and drink every day, accumulate blood, energy and energy from big fish and meat, and open up a sea of ​​strength?

However, these imperial elites and students from major universities in the imperial capital have channels to hear about it because of the favorable treatment of the empire and their social circles, and even personally contact the "extraordinary".

The one who opened the sea of ​​power was the warrior.

The one who opened the sea of ​​energy was the knight.

What opens the spiritual sea is half a step beyond extraordinary.

On the campus of the Imperial Capital University, there are no children of princes and nobles, all of whom have extraordinary power.

The flesh fist can break thick walls, the body can block swords, it can soar hundreds of feet high, jump hundreds of feet away, its strength is comparable to a giant bear, its speed is comparable to a cheetah... Many students present have seen such inhuman power.

But Joe's performance was still too amazing.

The most powerful extraordinary power they had ever seen was just a punch to smash a half-foot-thick stone slab.

And what Qiao Gangkang did is what people do? Is this something people can do?

On the street of Tianping Street, there are large stone slabs paved with one foot thick, and below is a hard surface foundation compacted by yellow sand and lime. The hardness of this foundation is not much worse than that of ordinary stone slabs.

Look at Qiao, he used his flesh and blood to smash such a big hole in the street!

Back, Back, Back...

The faster the thousands of students came just now, the faster they were backing back.

Some people even were in a hurry, and the weapons in their hands fell off their hands, making a messy sound. Some even tripped up with others and accidentally fell a rolling gourd.

Some people were even shocked by the chill and evil spirit emitted from Qiao. They hissed and crawled all the way backwards.

"I'm a scum!" Joe pointed to his nose, then laughed in a low voice: "They are the elites of the Empire, the hope of the Empire?"

Einstein opened his mouth wide and looked at Joe blankly.

When thousands of passionate men surrounded him, Einstein thought he was dead.

On average, students from several universities in the imperial capital can make some big troubles in two or three years. For example, in the first half of 1379, several students from the second university were beaten up by several rascals, and then thousands of students from four universities were angry and smashed the gangs to which the rascals belonged, killing and injuring nearly a hundred rascals on the spot!

In the case of killing nearly a hundred people, the presidents of four universities were deducted for three months of salary because of the law and the matter was over!

Einstein thought that he would be beaten to death by these people because of Joe!

He had no idea that Qiao frightened thousands of people with one force at once!

These are thousands of "elite students" who are arbitrary and domineering in the imperial capital, and basically no one is willing to provoke them. Even those top nobles are more willing to meet each other than confrontation!

Tsk, the police cannot arrest, the army cannot fight, the supervision department cannot manage, and the school cannot be wronged. Once a mess occurs, the board will always hit others, and the "elite student"!

Thousands of people!

Just got scared away!

Einstein straightened his waist inexplicably, his face turned red with excitement, his heart beating violently, and his mind was blank. He just felt that Qiao Zhuangshuo and fat figure became taller and taller in his vision, and became more and more heroic!

Qiao looked at his two exposed arms a little depressed.

After sighing, Qiao shook his head helplessly: "In the future, I have to bring a few more clothes... Hibiscus, I'll be in trouble!"

Lan Mujin smiled and nodded, he jumped off his horse, and ran to a place in the woods on the side of the road in just a few minutes. In just a few minutes, he brought back a brand new outfit from No. 158 Qingsong Street.

Qiao ran into the woods on the roadside, changed into new clothes quickly, and then walked out in high spirits.

Marin and others were still lying on the ground and cried, and the sound of crying became weaker and weaker. Their internal organs were damaged and they were bleeding a little internally. If they were not treated in time, they would probably die here.

The University Town Branch of the Imperial Capital Police Station was close by, but until Qiao changed his clothes, no policeman appeared.

Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to whether there was any shameful tricks behind this, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the lives and death of Marin and others. He held his head up and walked into the campus of the Judicial University with a big step forward in the shocked gaze of several senior seniors from the Judicial University.

A weak police whistle sounded outside, and a loud noise came everywhere, and an angry roar and curse faintly.

But what does this noise have to do with Joe?

"It's just that soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil... Tsk, the words of the Ghost Face Uncle are so interesting and interesting. Why didn't I notice that what he said is so interesting?"

Qiao murmured in a low voice: "It must be that I was too stupid before... I've been enlightened these two days!"

The crimson-red light curtain flashed in front of my eyes, and Qiao looked at the newly added handwriting on it, and his smile became brighter.

A quarter of an hour later, under the leadership of Einstein, Joe came to the administrative building of the Judicial University. After some communication and waiting, Joe stood in the office of Hammer Scott, the director of academic affairs at the Imperial Capital Justice University, with the pile of transfer documents.

Hammer Scott, a famous jurist in the Derren Empire, has participated in the revision of several old codes of the empire in the past twenty years.

He has taught at the Imperial Judicial University for more than 40 years. He has trained hundreds of middle and senior judges and well-known lawyers. Many of his disciples have served in the Imperial Supervision Department and other judicial institutions, many of whom are now in high positions.

In the upper circle of the imperial capital, some people once joked that if Hammer's wallet was stolen, half of the imperial capital would hear the news and help him arrest people, and then... the unlucky guy who stole his wallet would be served in one-stop service and directly stuffed into the most remote and terrifying prison of the empire for spending the rest of his life.

If you offend Hammer, you will probably offend half of the judiciary in the empire!

This is the influence that the shriveled old man Hammer has when sitting in front of Qiao and carefully examining the transfer orders and official documents handed over by Qiao!

Hammer, shriveled, clean, with a clear temperament and a clear appearance, gently put down the order and documents in his hand, and stood on the desk with both hands, and looked at Joe seriously.

After a while, Hammer spoke quietly and asked Joe in a tone that was much slower than ordinary people: "Do you have anything to do with Police Secretary Corel von Boris...?"

Before Qiao could speak, Hammer had already waved his hand with a smile: "Oh, if you think this question violates your privacy, you don't need to answer. I'm just old and a little curious, and want to know some gossip and anecdotes...Correl is a person who never favors himself. He and I have been old friends for many years. This is the first document of transferring students issued by him."

Joe looked at Hammer honestly: "No, the first time I heard of the name of Your Excellency Correll... As for why I was recommended to study at the Judicial University, it might be because I was lucky and solved several cases, right?"

"How many cases have you solved?" Hammer smiled and shook his head: "The information says that you are a working police officer... You can go to the Judicial University for further study without exception. This is not something that can be solved by a few ordinary cases."

Hammer stood up and rang a bell on the desk vigorously. The door to the office opened and Hammer's secretary walked in.

"Take Joe Rong Weitu through the school entrance procedures, let him go to Class 1, Grade 1 of the Police Academy, and arrange a dormitory for him."

Before Hammer could finish his explanation, he wore a small brown felt hat on his bald head, and Ferdinand, with an angry look on his face, stepped into the office. Behind him was Conrad, with a cold look and a stern breath.

"Hammer..." Ferdinand broke into the office and shouted loudly as if no one was around.

"Ah, it's you?" Hammer's face twitched, his face gradually twisted, and he showed a bitter and awkward smile: "You... are... rare guests!"

"I heard you have a transfer student?" Ferdinand didn't look at Joe, and walked directly to Hammer's desk, grabbed Joe's order and documents, and looked at him casually: "I must say that the university of the Empire is the place where the Empire cultivates elites... The college students of the Empire must have noble character, so..."

Joe looked at Ferdinand in shock. Is this here to find fault?

As for Conrad who followed Ferdinand, Joe suddenly widened his eyes, and he almost misidentified Conrad for Salian.

But compared with the gentle, tolerant and approachable Sallyan, the high-ranking aura of Conrad's body was too distinct. Joe quickly confirmed that this guy was not Sallyan... but he was definitely a member of the imperial royal family!

"I think, this student, you should let him get out of the imperial capital!" Ferdinand casually flipped Joe's orders and documents, and with an uncomfortable smile, he almost gave orders to Hammer.

Hammer's face was ugly.

He squinted his eyes and quickly organized the right words in his mind.

The person in front of him is the serious crown prince of the empire... However, he is also the most troublesome existence in the entire empire.

Facing Ferdinand, Hammer felt extremely entangled and powerless.

He was angry that Ferdinand intervened in the normal academic affairs of the Judicial University, but who could do anything to Ferdinand?

Ferdinand smiled smugly, and then he turned to the last page of Joe's order, where there was an iron-gray seal, a private seal of the police minister, and the signature of the police minister, Corel von Boris...

Ferdinand threw a stack of documents on his desk with a "snap" as if it was not a stack of paper, but a pile of charcoal.

He was shocked, with a little unconcealed panic, looked at Joe, then Hammer, then laughed a few times, turned around and left.

"Kidding, Hammer, old friend, just a joke, don't take it seriously... next week... no, next month, I'll treat you to a drink!"
Chapter completed!