It is obviously a very fantasy and unrealistic statement, but when it is said by this girl, it feels like it should be so. If Sylutia just said that he wants to make a lot of money and reach a certain high position or rank, it will make people feel a little regretful, and it will feel like a pearl is dusted.
"Come on, Hedra." Xinke blinked and spoke sincere words of encouragement.
Although the two have only known each other for a short time, she is the one who resonates with Sylutia the most. To her, many things that ordinary people pursue no longer have much meaning. She has already got the so-called wealth at her fingertips. In her opinion, the subjects that other students find difficult to learn and the promotion level can be easily achieved with just a little more time.
What to live for and how to spend this life that will eventually pass away have become difficult problems that a few people have to face, and the answers they give vary. The only thing that is certain is that this answer will make her feel satisfied, with a sense of complete peace and no regrets.
I just want to live this kind of life...
Even if you pay any price for it and endure any pain, you will not be shaken by it, but will accept everything in reality very calmly.
"You guys make a lot of eye contact, I can't understand you~" Lovier felt like Sylutia was about to be snatched away by Xinke, because she was obviously the one who got to know him first.
Then the ice cream shop burst into cheerful laughter.
In the afternoon, Xinke accompanied the three of them shopping together, introducing her favorite places to go and the characteristics of Water Lily Street, etc. It was not until the evening that they separated.
The next day, Monday.
After a short vacation, I returned to school again. Sylutia was still planning whether to go to the laboratory to practice the newly learned rune engraving technique today, but the class suddenly became noisy.
"What happened?" someone asked curiously.
"Waldrin from School No. 73 was attacked and almost died on the way home. Fortunately, he passed by a fourth-level Mage and saved him."
"An attack? Will this happen again in Asura District?"
"Of course, it is, but it is rare like what he encountered. Usually attacks are for robbery or vendetta, but Waldrin obviously did not have these two reasons this time, so it is relatively rare."
"Then who did it?"
"I don't know. Waldrin is still in a coma. It will take a few days to wake up."
"Now all schools have been notified, asking us to move together as a group after school, not to walk easily at night, etc."
"Will this be effective?"
"Who knows, but the school can only do so much. Otherwise, if each student is assigned a bodyguard, they must be at least level three to be effective in this kind of attack. But they are all level three guards. Think about it, it's impossible."
The students were talking a lot. After Sylutia understood it clearly, she wanted to continue reading, but someone would come to look for her.
"Hedra, the teacher is looking for you."
"Okay, I understand." He was probably talking about what happened just now.
When she went to the office, the teacher told her to be careful during this period, and soon the principal came.
"I'll lend you this spherical pendant. It has a certain protective effect and can also send out a rescue signal." As he said that, the principal handed her a silver-blue metal sphere with complicated patterns engraved on it.
[Gulfin Protective Orb] (Level 4·Excellent): The protective isolation cover can be deployed. It lasts for ten minutes. The intensity is the same as that of ordinary Level 4 Mage. It has a certain early warning effect and will automatically deploy when there is a violent Aspect Power power fluctuation in the surrounding area.
"I understand, thank you, teacher." Sylutia accepted it and curiously asked what happened.
"We don't know the specifics. We just know that the attack suffered by Waldrin was probably an attack from other organizations." The principal explained.
Other organizations? Mage Alliance can be called other organizations. The entire Fourth Continent is probably only "Woodland Alliance", "Harp Flower Union" and "Sea Cliff Bloodkin". Organizations of smaller schools may not even be qualified to be opponents.
With some speculation, Sylutia left the office and returned to the classroom.
On Thursday, Sylutia did not go to class with other students in the afternoon. Instead, she went to School No. 106's lathe laboratory to try to make the small clock she had recently studied, which is a required test for the Thetis Academy's admissions.
After the experiment, the sky was getting dark, and by the time she walked out of the door of School No. 106, it was already six o'clock in the evening.
At this moment, all the shops on the street have their lights on, and there are far fewer horse-drawn carriages on the road. Only occasionally will the roaring Steam Locomotive pass by.
While walking back, Sylutia was thinking about the problems she had just encountered in the laboratory practice. The location of School 106 is not far from the dormitory. It can be reached in half an hour. She usually does not go out to find a car when she goes back, but likes to take a walk at night.
Just as she was walking back slowly as usual, two figures at the corner of the street slowly walked out of the shadows and looked at the back of the girl under the street lamp.
"Is it her?" one of them asked.
"Yes, her black hair is rare among students. She should be what the school teachers call "Black Griffin"."
"It is said that he is an extremely talented student and will have a chance in the future Impact Sixth Order."
"It would be a waste to leave such a person to the Mage Alliance." One of them licked his lips.
"Remember what Master Ross said? As long as such a genius is transformed into the Blood Clan, for every success, we will be rewarded with a copy of "True Crimson Blood Brew"."
"With that thing, it will be easy for us Impact Fifth Order." The more Sturdy figure among them said words full of greed.
"Fifth Order, if you arrive at Fifth Order, you can become the lord of the Blood Clan, open your own island and manor, enjoy endless money and countless beautiful women..." The thinner man next to him also murmured to himself.
"However, we have to do it first. The kid named "Waldrin" was very ignorant and even wanted to escape halfway."
"Although he was rescued, don't think about advancing in the future. Just with the "Bad Blood Poison" and Mage Alliance we played, not many people can remove it. Even if there are, those characters are all old monsters who don't care about the world. How can they care about such a trivial matter, haha."
"Haha, yes, that guy is really ungrateful. Fortunately, we told him so many conditions that day, but he didn't listen to a word."
"I don't even think about it. A normal person's lifespan is only more than a hundred years, but as Blood Clan, even a third-level Blood Clan can easily live for more than three hundred years."
"Let's go, that little girl is about to enter the next street, and we should go there to block her."
"No matter how genius you are, if you haven't grown up yet, can the second level still be better than us two fourth level ones?" The two figures disappeared into the shadows again.
On the other side, Sylutia crossed the street, stopped, and looked at a snack shop on the roadside, thinking about buying some tonight to bring back to his two friends in the dormitory.
Aurora will probably respond indifferently, but Lovier will definitely be very happy and bring her food back.
Thinking of this, Sylutia turned around and walked into the snack shop.
The lights were dim, and the colorful writing under the signboard looked a bit warm at night.