Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 309 The Exceptionally Intelligent Flame Star

For some reason, the fake Jazz often pays attention to the cute knight, but rarely focuses on the oppa.

He even spent more time observing Agnes than staring at him.

Regardless, this is still good news.

This means they have the opportunity to observe the jazz without the other party noticing anything amiss.

“Jazz used magic to make Teacher Qian Jin arrive in time.” In the attic, Ou Pa handed the notebook to the center of the table.

His notes were always clear and easy to read. Even when Flame King was away on missions for long periods and only occasionally returned to the classroom, he had no trouble reading them.

“It’s too far away for me to be completely sure,” he said cautiously, “but it could very well be dark magic.”

There had been some speculation beforehand, so people weren't too surprised at this point.

"With so many people present, he not only used dark magic but also did so without alerting the barrier at all," Genny said, pursing his lips in thought. "Other spirit stone forms?"

This jazzy person is so annoying, it's definitely not Rui Bu Si.

Being able to use advanced dark magic meant he couldn't possibly be an unknown member of the dark race. After thinking it over, the only thing he could think of was an unknown form.

The knight's every move is troublesome; he could never be the sinister duchess.

"Hey, he knows so much, could he be the form of Tataruru Stone?" He delved deeper into his speculation, looking around to find the leader of the people, but everyone was deep in thought, staring at the notebook.

“Kenny’s guess is quite reasonable.”

Some people were certain, and Genny immediately grinned confidently, then quickly composed himself again.

After confirming that the person who said this was not Mi Yaxing, he became smug again.

—Mi Yaxing always makes fun of him!

However, since Eric said those words, Eric certainly wouldn't laugh at him.

Mi Yaxing was the only one absent from this meeting.

After the meeting, Genny slowly approached O'Pa and said, "Um..."

"what happened?"

There are no exams or tests recently. Because of Jazz's arrival, Meng Academy has suspended classes for a few days, giving everyone a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to interact with Jazz.

“I just wanted to ask,” he hesitated for only two seconds, “when you were observing the jazz, did you ever consider that he might be in spirit stone form?”

"Of course not. I was always worried that he would do something harmful to other students, like Teacher Qian Jin did. I never thought about his true identity."

Genny was somewhat skeptical: "Really?"

“If I had really thought of it, I would have said it from the beginning,” Ou Pa said, closing his notebook, puzzled. “Why are you suddenly asking this?”

"Oh, it's nothing, I was just asking." His thoughts were always written all over his face, so Ou Pa pretended not to see them.

"Hey, can you stay with me in the attic a little longer? You know, Flame King suspects that Cute Knight is hiding something from him and he's been keeping a close eye on me lately!"

That's because, relatively speaking, Flame King and Kenny have the best relationship among the Cute Knights, and Kenny is good at getting information out of people.

However, the Flame King is not good at getting information out of people.

“He didn’t say anything, he didn’t do anything, he just stared at me as if I had done something terribly wrong to him!” Kenny couldn’t stand “silent treatment” the most; keeping secrets from friends was torturous enough for him.

Opa probably knew who came up with this terrible idea that was so suitable for the Flame King and could also deal with Kenny.

“It’s okay,” he replied absentmindedly, “you keep an eye on him too.”

"I can't hold it in."

"I have a magic potion that will render you speechless immediately after you drink it."

Genny's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Why keep it from the Flame King? It wouldn't be a problem to tell him, would it?"

"Does the Flame King know if he can resist Jimmy's persistent pleading?"

Genny shook his head.

"With so many friends, can you guarantee that he won't be tricked into revealing information?"

Genny shook his head again.

"Would the friend who tricked him into revealing the information definitely not tell anyone?"

"Okay, I understand." He patted Ou Pa's shoulder heavily and took a step forward with a look of grim determination.

At this moment, Kenny especially missed Miya Star, whom he had been somewhat disgusted with just a second ago.

Miya Xing does like to tease him from time to time, but that just proves that they have a good relationship.

Moreover, Miya Xing will definitely be able to provide a solution that allows him to neither deceive his friends nor tell the truth.

Miya Xing sneezed.

"What's wrong, Miya Xing?" Jazz looked over with concern. "Is this some kind of aftereffect?"

"No, it's probably just a slight chill."

“Dude,” Jazz said disapprovingly, “when facing anything or undertaking any task, your health is always the most important thing.”

His disapproval was genuine.

of course.

after all--

The multiple seals of Haiti are shared by the cute knights and Princess Naya. Without any one of them, the seals cannot be completely broken.

"Sir, you answer students' questions every day. I'm so sorry to trouble you to take the time to help Teacher Qian Jin mix potions for me."

Jazz's lips twitched uncontrollably.

That expression, that tone—where's the slightest hint of embarrassment?

After a brief close encounter, the Dark Emperor had already discovered that this Star of Wisdom possessed an unusually thick skin.

"No trouble at all, my assistant will be arriving at the Moe Academy tomorrow. She can help me answer many of my questions..."

"Hey! From the time I went to get the potion powder until I came back, you guys have been chatting the whole time?" Qian Jin appeared at the door, clearly annoyed.

"Are you here to help me or to cause me trouble?"

He deliberately pushed the two aside, slammed the bottle of potion powder onto the table, and as expected, the experiment proceeded at the same pace as before he left: "The two of you combined are no match for even half of Hei Yan!"

"Oh, Brother Qian Jin, don't be angry. I was just touched by the gift you gave me and have been thinking about what to give in return." Anyway, I just changed the subject.

"That's easy. Just give me back the rare gold coin that I've treasured for years, which you borrowed to look at and never returned."

gold?

This word could only remind the Dark Emperor of someone he absolutely did not want to think about.