Sansa Couldn't Get Motivated

Late autumn was drawing to a close.

Helan and her close friend Sansa sat in a Magic Mechanical Vehicle, preparing to head to Kelo Hill, the Advanced Magic Academy of the Yellow Robe.

Nolan had a total of four Magic Academies. Helan and Sansa were apprentices of Lu'ersike Advanced Magic Academy, which belonged to the Gray Robe.

They were heading to Kelo Hill today for a simple academic exchange.

"Good thing it's a holiday today."

Helan looked out at the streets. Through Joshua's recommendation, she had started working at the Magic Web Savings Bank.

For any spellcaster from the lower class, this was a dream job. Helan only needed to go to the Savings Bank in the afternoon and sort the materials into the Magic Web system.

"Helan, the Holy Spirit Open Tournament's Preliminary Competition starts today."

Sansa suddenly tugged on Helan's clothes, forcing Helan to turn her attention to the Magic Web Interface beside her.

"If you didn't have work every day, I would've signed up directly."

Sansa was watching Magic Web Vision. At noon today, a livestream promotion for the Holy Spirit Open Tournament had appeared in the most prominent spot on Magic Web Vision.

"Sansa, ever since you bought this game last month, your ranked score has stayed around three thousand. I only started playing last week and have just fifteen hundred points. I don't even qualify to sign up," Helan said.

"We can... form a team and earn points together! If we play seriously, then in one month we can definitely..."

"Holy Spirit's ranking system sometimes deducts far more points than it gives, and the matchmaking system is very fair. Your win rate has always hovered around fifty percent."

Helan seriously did the math for her friend, who was clinging to unrealistic fantasies.

"If you want