Chapter 253:Mission Impossible [3]

Sitting in the helicopter, floating in the sky far above the students, I stared out at the vast island below me.

From here... the school genuinely seemed like a paradise.

Everything looked so lush and green, and the bustling crowds added to the cool and nice atmosphere.

But I knew better.

Never judge a book by its cover!

Gesturing to the pilot of the helicopter, who resembled one of the security guards who protected the royal dormitories, Charlotte turned to me.

"Done admiring the view yet?"

Shaking my head, I leaned out of the helicopter, watching the sparkling blue ocean glitter under the sun's rays.

Just yesterday... it had been frozen.

What the hell kind of climate change was this!?

As the helicopter began to move, I sighed before leaning back in my chair and placing my hand in one of the many pockets inside my massive, corrupted sweatshirt.