There were more than a thousand newborns present, and fewer than five hundred of them were students in the Divine Craftsman Department. For one-tenth of them to choose this Naga instructor was indeed an astonishing figure.
All three vice deans wore expressions that suggested they had expected this.
The Naga had always held a top position in the art of forging. Born of the ocean, they had to master the basics of forging rustproof cold weapons if they wanted to break out, occupy the land, unify a planet, and venture into the universe. The Naga who could unify a planet and venture into space were often formidable in the art of crafting cold weapons.
Across countless eras, countless Naga had emerged from their planets, slowly converging and blending, combining civilizations and innovating anew, producing countless exquisite forging techniques.
After rising to prominence in the interstellar age, their craftsmanship naturally could not be poor. To be honest, if it had not been so difficult for this clan to break out of its homeworld and if it had not been a minority race in the universe, its forging techniques would have been enough to make it a Great Clan. At least in terms of skill, even the Bronze Clan and Divine Arcana Clan, which prided themselves on having the Federation's best forging techniques, did not dare underestimate the Naga's craftsmanship.
Moreover, the Naga rarely passed down their techniques, so there were very few forgers on the market proficient in this field. That had also made them highly sought after.
Their techniques were highly sought after, they possessed abundant resources, and their instructor was a beautiful woman. It would have been strange if few people chose her.
But unfortunately...
Maddy looked at the enthusiastic students and sighed softly. Clearly, those children had only