The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Nathan Garland, as always, had an ethereal and unworldly demeanor, wearing clothes of a single color, devoid of any superfluous ornamentation in a simple and clean style.

He wore a stern expression, appearing extremely serious, and didn’t say much along the way, mostly listening to the learners around talking to him.

It wasn’t until Zevaney Kingsley asked about the 8th level laboratory that he slightly furrowed his brow and said, ”I’ve talked to the head of the 8th level laboratory. He’s still considering it and hasn’t given me an exact reply yet.”

Zevaney couldn’t hide the disappointment in her eyes, yet she kept smiling politely and said, ”Thank you, Teacher.”

”Hmm, it’s okay.” Nathan hesitated for a moment, then said to her, ”It’s not hard for you to get into the 8th level laboratory. In the past, without breaking the rules, you might have needed to go through several selection processes to get in. But in the past six months, people have been entering the 8th level laboratory through other means. I mentioned this to the Vice Principal, and he didn’t immediately reject me. His lack of rejection means you have a good chance. It’s just that the 8th level laboratory is quite full now, and he might not be able to allocate a slot for you.”

Previously, only Nathalie Quinlan was admitted to the 8th level laboratory.

A few days ago, Orson Saban took notice of the three members of Group 10. Williansen Barness, Agnes Baker, and Wincent Sullivan have all one foot into the laboratory.

With this situation, Orson might not have more positions to offer Zevaney.

Nathan had to swallow his pride and speak for her to Orson, but Orson still hadn’t given him a clear reply.

”Back then, you should have let that Nathalie Quinlan join your group. If she had been in your group from the start, it would have saved a lot of trouble later on.”

Nathan couldn’t help but sigh.

In the past rookies, Group 10, where Wincent and the others were, was the worst in the whole institute, yet Nathalie joined.

The entire team soared.

One by one stepping into the threshold of the 8th level laboratory.

If Nathalie had been assigned to Zevaney’s Group 1 during the initial grouping, would Zevaney have been the one entering the 8th level laboratory now?

Zevaney lowered her eyelashes, masking the cold, murderous intent in her eyes.

Nathan’s words were like knives chopping at her, yet she couldn’t show the slightest displeasure: ”I don’t need her to get into the 8th level laboratory.”

Nathan glanced at her, seemingly sensing something, nodded, and said, ”I’ll ask the Vice Principal again later and try to fight for you.”

Zevaney forced a smile and nodded, but her fingernails dug into her palms, ”Thank you, Teacher.”

As they spoke, the two had already entered the hall and quickly noticed Nathalie Quinlan and Violetta Hoffman.

The warmth on Zevaney’s face quickly cooled, and her eyes seemed to be filled with poison. The moment she saw the girl standing there on the phone, her breathing became erratic.

Nathalie Quinlan!

She involuntarily stopped, and a few of the 5th level laboratory learners next to Nathan Garland made a commotion, all surprised to encounter Nathalie here.

Although everyone was at the research institute, The First Research Institute is large, and the 8th level laboratory is a separate area of the institute.

Except for the members of the 8th level laboratory, others are not allowed in that area.

Nathalie often spends her time in the laboratory, rarely coming out.

So, aside from the people in the 8th level laboratory, outsiders rarely see her.

Yet her feats have spread throughout The First Research Institute.

Such as ranking first in the rookie assessment, like a legend topping the group assessment, entering the 8th level laboratory within three months, overshadowing Leony Davidson, gaining Orson Saban’s trust...

One feat after another, each one constantly rewriting the history of the institute.