Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 415 The Right Seeds Bear the Right Fruit

Miya Xing was unfamiliar with this sentence.

Huangwu ignored him and continued, "The current Moe Knights are still missing the Ten Stars and the Star of Wisdom. As for the existing Moe Knights... I don't have much information to get."

The situation was unfavorable; she disliked fighting battles she knew nothing about, but there was nothing she could do about it.

“Vans keeps too close a grip on their information, and none of them are of noble birth. Alas, the downside of a family with no prominent reputation.”

Their illustrious background can be inferred from the family's usual way of doing things.

With the entrance exam fast approaching, she showed no sense of urgency whatsoever, analyzing this and that, seemingly certain that she would pass.

Miya Xing belatedly asked her:

"What do you mean by 'making those who become Cute Knights' beneficial to the Dark Emperor'?"

He uttered each word as if it were burning his mouth, and his confusion was very evident.

“It means exactly what it says.” She blinked. “In your time, the Quark race would probably prefer to have people with noble status become Cute Knights.”

He tilted his head and said, "You come from a respectable background and have good magical abilities. Didn't the school administration and elders push you to become a Cute Knight?"

"No."

She received a swift and firm reply.

Miya Xing said in a serious tone: "Neither Meng Academy nor the Elders' Council would joke about the lives of students."

Her words stirred a hint of anger in him, but Huangwu remained indifferent: "Fine then."

Whether the elders hundreds of years later would do the same is something she doesn't need to know.

"Rui Bu Si! Meng Academy isn't a Dark Clan, they wouldn't..."

"Okay~"

Every Quark in a high position liked to chatter with her about these things in an arrogant or unknowingly arrogant manner.

She had heard similar things from many Quark people, so even though the other party was from Mya Star, she didn't have much patience to listen to them.

"Elder Miya Star, is the life of a few civilians more important, or is the entire Quark Clan more important?"

Interrupting his explanation, she continued, "At most, if we gamble wrong, a few people will lose their lives. The Quark Clan isn't so poor that they can't afford to give us any compensation."

Compared to building a cute knight order that can completely eliminate the forces of darkness, a small loss seems insignificant.

"Besides, since we've already sent the child to Meng Academy, shouldn't we be prepared to never see them again?"

Their attitude was one of entitlement, and their words and expressions were full of indifference towards life.

A strong sense of separation pressed down on his heart, and he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar.

But it only lasted for a moment.

His imposing manner immediately weakened: "Sorry, I was a bit harsh just now."

"So you're backing down already?" She raised an eyebrow, sinking into her chair with a lack of interest. "I thought Elder Miya Xing was going to have a big fight with me over the innocence of the Elders' Council."

She likes to leave people speechless.

But I don't really like it when the opponent avoids me before I'm about to unleash my ultimate skill.

"I don't know much about the elders' council here. I was just too emotional."

Unstable emotions can put you at a disadvantage when dealing with other magical races.

Normally he wouldn't be so agitated, and his emotions wouldn't take so long to calm down.

But she was the one who spoke.

"Hmm, it's okay, everyone will get to know each other soon." She was always good at controlling her emotions, so she hid her slight disappointment and asked in a playful tone, "If I were to target the people from Moe Academy, would you side with them, or pretend you don't see anything?"

Although they said it was a hypothetical, they both knew in their hearts that it would definitely happen in the near future.

Miya Xing was able to give a definite answer to this question: "I came here for you, and I will not interfere in the affairs of the Quark Clan and the Moe Academy."

"So you're saying you're willing to hand me a knife?"

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Pfft, just kidding." She stood up and pinched his serious face. "I am someone else's knife, why would I need anyone to hand me a knife? Just enjoy the show, this kind of show is rare."

She's right.

Such a lively scene is indeed rare.

"The Emperor has assigned me the identity of an orphan girl from a fallen noble family, left behind in the countryside. As for you..."

She sized him up: "The Soul Summoner might agree to bring an extra assistant. Hmm, she'll agree."

"It will be much more fun with you by my side; she'll enjoy the lively atmosphere."

It sounds like since we're all going to die anyway, we might as well make things even more chaotic.

Her spirits suddenly dampened after she finished speaking, and familiar tears streamed down her right eye once again, seemingly endlessly.

I casually wiped it a couple of times and then couldn't be bothered to do anything about it.

"What do you see?"

"It's nothing, a few strangers died." She wouldn't be this sad if people she knew died, let alone strangers. "People who use too much Dream Incense become like this, sentimental and prone to tears."

"Even the dark night can do that?"

Miya Xing patiently wiped away her tears.

"She's probably hiding and crying secretly. Her eyes are always red."

That is, it's just speculation without having seen it, and the speculation is mixed with a lot of personal bias and conjecture.

"What would the Dark Emperor do to make the Cute Knight his preferred choice?"

"Make things difficult for those you like, and deliver a fatal blow to those you don't."

What is your role?

She grinned, a strange smile mixed with tears: "Make many friends."

Make many friends, identify who might be chosen to become a cute knight, and then eliminate any unfavorable factors.

"People observe the growth patterns of plants to achieve a good harvest. The same applies to Cute Knights."

Choosing the right seeds is essential for producing the desired flowers and successfully harvesting the fruit.

"Should I be thankful?"

"Hmm?" Tears flowed more and more freely, and desolation began to feel like it was in her way. "What are you glad about?"

"I'm glad I didn't encounter you as my opponent."

"That's meaningless. My understanding of 'me' comes entirely from you, not from the facts, so it's hard to say which side 'I' am on. Maybe I'm on both sides. We Dark Clan love doing this kind of treacherous thing, don't we?"

She pronounced the words "we Dark Clan" slowly and heavily.

It is very clearly a response to what Miya Xing said earlier, that "Moe Academy is not a dark tribe".

Yes, settle scores on the spot, and then settle them again later.

"Many times, the outcome is not unpredictable, but unstoppable. It's just a useless ability that can still stab me in the back at crucial moments."

"You don't like this ability?"

When it comes to sensory abilities, Rui Bu Si from two hundred years ago would be proud of it, while Rui Bu Si from two hundred years later would just chuckle foolishly.

Here, Miya Xing could only see dislike, and even a hint of annoyance, in her.

"Ah, there was a little mishap." She was unwilling to elaborate.

Miya Xing thought of how pale her face would turn when she was near Ulala when school started.