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.

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!”