Chapter 301 The Prince's Consecration

The spring is bright and the colorful flags are waving.

"The sea of learning sails to help the prosperous times, and the teaching field writes a glorious chapter. Today, our school celebrates its 60th anniversary. Here, we would like to express our heartfelt gratitude and respect to all the teachers, students, staff, alumni at home and abroad, people from all walks of life, and leaders who have always supported and cared about our school. Looking back on the past 60 years of ups and downs..."

The 60th anniversary celebration began with a speech by Principal Wu (who was already wearing a wig).

The performance venue was located in the open-air playground of the Fourth Middle School, where thousands of alumni and students from all over the world gathered. The host emotionally invited the first program group, the Fourth Middle School Choir, to perform a chorus of the school song.

"The grass is green, the sound of reading is loud, the fourth middle school is full of peaches and plums..."

In Yin Ran's opinion, although the rhythm of this song has a certain numerological beauty, it still lacks sophistication. Like most intelligent races in the galaxy, Yin Ran's race believes that singing is a manifestation of mathematical art. However, she has no time to evaluate the music of other races now. She has more important work to do. For example, stealing an item from a great interstellar noble without knowing it.

She quietly hid among the crowd watching the celebration and soon found her target - the noble interstellar aristocrat in the galaxy, Duke Jill of Loya's Nest.

Everyone knows that the average height of the Xilin people is 7-10cm, and the tallest among them is no taller than the palm of an ordinary Homo sapiens. This means that they are very small, so small that you can just lift your foot and crush them into mud. If you think that the Xilin people are just poor little things that you can kill with your foot, you are wrong. The Xilin people are one of the oldest known galactic races. When most galactic intelligent life had just learned to use stone tools to take the first step of evolution, the Xilin people were already traveling in the sea of stars. They reached the peak of technology that was unimaginable in the distant past.

After the doomsday catastrophe of the ancient Xilin people, the surviving Xilin races were scattered all over the vast galaxy. This catastrophe destroyed the glorious and huge empire of the Xilin people, but now the Xilin nobles still have a pivotal and lofty position in the Galactic Federation. Some people say that the Xilin people still have unimaginable terrible technological power, and although their numbers are small, their noble and unshakable status is proof of this. In short, if the Xilin people want to kill someone, it will take only a blink of an eye. Don't mess with the Xilin people, it is basic common sense for galactic citizens.

Now Yin Ran was challenging this common sense. If her theft was discovered by the Duke of Jill, she suspected that she would be stuffed into a space capsule and shot into the nearest black hole within half an hour. Well, this should be just one of the most merciful practices of the Xilin people.

But for her pitiful pension, she had to go back to her old job. For someone like Yin Ran who loves money like her life, taking away her years of savings overnight is tantamount to killing her. And challenging the impossible task has to some extent stimulated Yin Ran's restless thief's heart. She admitted that from the beginning of the execution of the plan, the uncontrollable excitement was restless deep in her body, which was the source of her dancing on the edge of a knife countless times in the past.

Grand Duke Gil, he was sitting in the VIP seat in the front row. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary Homo sapiens. The mainstream intelligent life in the Milky Way is very similar in size, which is one of the foundations for achieving communication and understanding among civilizations. Of course, it can also be seen that the mainstream civilization of the Galactic Federation is more inclined to accept intelligent races with similar body sizes. The small Xilin people can be said to be an exception in the mainstream. The Xilin people have long been aware of the communication barriers caused by the large size difference. After all, it is difficult to truly respect a creature that is 7cm tall and not as big as a mouse, even if this creature is knowledgeable, talented, civilized and advanced. Therefore, when the Xilin people leave their territory and contact with outside civilizations, they often ride/drive bionic shells.

Now Duke Gil's bionic Homo sapiens shell is the appearance of an adult male in his thirties. He is tall and has very tough facial lines, just like the tough male protagonist in popular European and American TV series on this planet. His appearance is undoubtedly very conspicuous and handsome, but sitting among a group of yellow people is a surreal and out of place. His current identity is an invited overseas education scholar.

As expected of a Xilin noble, Yin Ran thought to himself, even in this isolated civilized independent zone, this gentleman must give himself a prominent and shining identity. But this means trouble. He sat in the front row of the VIP seats, and his appearance was too eye-catching. Many audiences were secretly looking at him. It can be said that he was the focus of the whole audience except for the stage. This of course made Yin Ran's theft plan twenty times more difficult.

How to steal while being ignored by the audience and Duke Gil himself, this is the challenge Yin Ran is facing now.

Brother Xiaosheng is very nervous now.

He was going to perform on stage soon, and even though he had practiced privately no less than a hundred times, his hands were still shaking uncontrollably.

Don't be afraid, he said to himself, just show your usual momentum. He knew this song by heart, so it should be fine as long as he performed normally. But when he thought of the teachers, classmates , parents and his sister sitting under the stage, his legs began to weaken again.

He reached out and gently plucked the strings a few times, trying his best to calm himself.

"Please enjoy the song "Boundless Oceans and Vast Skies", sung by Cheng Shenghan from Class 2 (1) of Senior High School—"

Brother Xiaosheng quickly picked up his guitar and walked towards the stage.

A frog suddenly jumped over from the side of the backstage and silently lay on his back.

Brother Xiaosheng walked onto the stage unnoticed.

…

Xiao Zhen was ready to run away, but faced with the ill intentions of the gang headed by Liu Xingquan, he expressed his protest fiercely.

After being told by classmates that "you volunteered to play the role of the princess" and "you wanted to play the role of the princess and no one could stop you", Xiao Zhen cursed Yan Zhen fifty times in her heart. Then Liu Xingquan used moral kidnapping again, saying "This is related to the honor of our class. If you run away now, our class's performance will be ruined. How can you bear to do such a thing? You are about to go on stage, come and sacrifice yourself."

Xiaozhen glared at Liu Xingquan, who was speaking with great righteousness and confidence, and turned away.

"Where are you going? Our performance will start soon..." Liu Xingquan said anxiously.

Let's go find Yan Zhen, the slime mold, to replace me, Xiao Zhen thought to himself, let Yan Zhen handle the problems that the slime mold caused. But as soon as he walked out of the backstage, he met Mr. Cat.

Mr. Cat has always been in charge of taking care of the slime mold Yan Zhen. Before Xiao Zhen could ask him where the slime mold Yan Zhen was, Mr. Cat said "Oh" in surprise.

Xiao Zhen couldn't help but stare at Mr. Cat for a while. You know, Mr. Cat always looks calm and composed in front of him. Although cats don't have much expression on their faces, it's quite difficult to make Mr. Cat show surprise. Now, Mr. Cat actually said "Oh" full of surprise, Xiao Zhen couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

The fact that this old cat could speak unexpectedly clearly meant there was trouble, and it was most likely a big trouble that concerned the safety of the Earth.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Cat stared at the stage with a serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhen followed Mr. Cat's gaze and then he couldn't help but shout, "Why is it here?"

The performance has already performed several programs, and now it is their acquaintance, the campus celebrity Xiaosheng, who is on stage. He is holding a guitar and standing on the stage adjusting the position of the microphone. This scene looks very normal, but the problem is that there is a frog lying on his head. Xiaosheng seems to be unaware that there is a frog on his head.

It was an alien frog from the Sunny Planet.

Xiaozhen was very impressed by it last semester. After her classmate Chen Yuxin accidentally sat on it and flattened it, there was a big commotion surrounding the whereabouts of the frog prince.

"That's... that Prince Herac, right?!" Xiao Zhen asked, "Hasn't he gone back already?"

"Yes. After a period of recuperation, he is back again." Mr. Cat said, "He just arrived."

"Why is he on stage!!"

"Our prince just listened to the chorus of you Lola humans, so he also has to go on stage to demonstrate the etiquette of the Herak people." The one who explained it was the entourage of Prince Herak Raymond who came with Ma Jingshi. Under the disguise of the optical filter, this Herak man looked no different from a human.

"What etiquette?" Xiao Zhen asked.

"On the Sunny Star, singing is a very sacred thing." Hercules' attendant said, "We believe that the singing of the wise men here just now is praising this land and the life on the land. Our Highness Raymond will bless you according to the religious rituals of Hercules. This is our friendly expression of Thothaz-"

The word Totaz has not been translated, and it should be a proprietary term in the Heraclian civilization.

Xiao Zhen asked again: "Wait, why is it a frog?! Why is it on Xiao Sheng's head?!"

"The frog is the purest form of us Herak."

"So why is it on Xiaosheng's head?!"

"We know that Lola is an independent civilization area. His Highness Raymond believes that this is the best way to consecrate it while avoiding disturbing the locals."

"..." Xiaozhen looked at the stage. The audience below the stage, as well as Brother Xiaosheng, had no reaction to the appearance of the frog.

Mr. Cat said: "Prince Raymond should have used optical interference. The audience will only think that Xiaosheng is wearing a strange hat."

"Okay." Xiao Zhen looked at Xiao Sheng who was ready on the stage, "What do you mean by consecration?"

"It is the sacred chant of the Heracles." The prince's entourage spoke with pride .

"Wait, it can't be..." Xiao Zhen suddenly realized something.

Brother Xiaosheng looked at the crowd of audience members below the stage, and he suddenly felt dizzy. His brain stagnated, and his hands were stiff on the guitar.

He heard his heart pounding and all consciousness seemed to stop.

The audience looked at him.

Then he saw his head teacher, who gave him a thumbs up. Her face was full of encouragement and trust. He saw his parents and sister, whose eyes were full of expectation.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

He took a breath and began to pluck the strings.

Let you see, my brother Xiaosheng is equally good at playing the guitar and singing.

At the same time, the frog on his head puffed up its cheeks.

Xiao Zhen, Mr. Cat, Ma Jingshi, Heracles followers and all the audience present were staring at the stage intently.

then.

An unimaginable sound wave exploded on the stage.

Principal Wu almost rolled off his chair.

Everyone present opened their mouths in pain at the same time.

It was hardly a sound; it was more like the horrible noise of a dying K-type monster scraping its claws across smooth glass.

The words "ghosts crying and wolves howling" are not enough to describe the strange screams that torture the auditory nerves.

“Ahhhhhh… tear it apart… ahhhhhhh… stunned… there is no heat… ahhhhhhh… afar gaga ahhh oh oh ah opp…”