"Ah, I see. So you're fellow countrymen."
Antanas walked through the stairwell and agreed with Xia Ya.
Regardless of whether the other party was a demon, spiritually speaking, anyone who revered the New King so deeply was already one of their fellow countrymen.
Snowfield Province sounded very familiar.
That was because the identities the New King had prepared for the three of them were all registered in the Northern Snowfield Province of the Protos Empire.
The New King must have been acquainted with Viscount Qin Shton of Snowfield Province, which was why he had arranged their identities.
This young man was also the New King's confidant, so the New King had sent him to guide the three of them.
What was more, the young man seemed to have called the New King his teacher earlier. His future was boundless. Even if he was weak now, he would certainly become a powerful new-generation force among the demons in the future. His magical talent appeared to be extremely high.
If the New King permitted it, the three of them could each teach the young man some of the demons' unique magic to help him grow further.
In the corridors of the ancient building, everything around them was immersed in artistic historical paintings.
"You flatter me."
When Xia Ya heard the professor call him a fellow countryman, his gaze toward the three of them grew a little more sincere.
Soon, they reached the fifth floor.
The group of demons walked across the soft corridor floor. The deep-red carpet beneath their feet was rich in color, thick in texture, and fine in its weave.
The carpet silently recounted the years accumulated by the Redmond Building, like a river of history flowing beneath their feet.
"Speaking of which, when I first came to this school,