The world outside the window is covered with snow. Although it is already March, the cold air from the north still comes from time to time because of Gale Season. The lights in the cafeteria hall are shining with a warm yellow light.
Sylutia was sitting on a wooden chair. She was wearing a long black silk dress that was extremely soft. The skirt cast a faint golden halo in the light. Her head leaned slightly to one side, her hands folded lightly on her knees, looking somewhat ladylike and cute. Her full eyes looked at the students who were speaking in the field.
At this moment, the students were either sitting on the table or leaning next to their companions, watching the figure standing in the middle speak. There was a bit of curiosity in their eyes. While listening, they also thought of their own experiences during this period.
The world between the Western Mountains is very different from the prosperous city they lived in in the past.
The Orc here are barbaric and alien, but they also have a kind of native simplicity. They will be hostile and wary of outsiders, but if they gain their approval and trust, they will be generous and enthusiastic.
The roads in the mountains are not safe. If you are a friend who is far away from you, it is quite touching to come to see you through the rugged and dangerous mountain roads. Trade caravans often only arrive at the tribe once every six months, and every time they arrive, it is like a celebration.
Children will curiously visit various commodities and beg their parents to buy them. Adults will also pack up the harvest of the past six months and sell them to the arriving caravans, and then buy various things that are urgently needed in life.
Life here remains unchanged all year round, and news from caravan members may be the only way for a remote village to learn about the outside world.
Any story is worth listening to, because apart from the chirping of birds and the cry of livestock, there are no other human sounds in the mountains, and even listening to people bragging is quite interesting and relieves boredom.
Several young people in the tribe have young and simple emotions. They will have someone they like, and they only need to compete with two or three peers. Many times as they grow up, they know who they will end up with in the end. There are no surprises or worries about being dazzled.
Muria talked about how he was invited to visit a pair of sisters in their tribe because he saved them. There, he received a warm welcome as a guest. During the few days he stayed there temporarily, he also fought with the young people in the tribe and cleaned out the lairs of several monsters around him.
"Because I was trusted and liked by the local tribesmen, they gave me the maps that the tribe had used to explore the surroundings for decades."
"Because of that map, I accumulated a lot of results in the early stage." Muria said, assessing the early harvest.
"After that, I gained the trust of several surrounding tribes and learned more about the local situation. While helping them solve their problems, I killed Magic Creature in the mountains based on the information I obtained."
"However, what really enabled me to gain a lot of achievements was the half month after the demonic tide broke out."
"The tribe where I live temporarily was attacked by intensive Magic Creature. In order to protect the residents of the tribe, I had to fight continuously and deal with the Magic Creature that attacked various nearby tribes like putting out fire."
"The most painful time was, I didn't sleep for about three days and three nights."
"Fortunately, the demonic tide receded, and it was then that I remembered to count the results of the past few days. It was also at that time that I realized that I had killed so many monsters in the past few days."
"When I came to my senses, the target number assigned for the assessment had already been exceeded." Muria finished speaking about his general experience.
Although there were no shocking ups and downs in the process, the process of establishing friendship between the Muria and Orc tribes also left them with a lot of feelings. Perhaps everyone was too focused on personal improvement and achievements, and ignored many other things.
After Muria finished speaking, Imei appeared.
This girl with braided hair was wearing a Academy coat, and underneath was a slim-fitting ocher yellow Mage robe. A spell book was hung on a copper chain around her waist. After arriving at the venue, she first bowed to everyone, and then told her own experience in a clear voice.
Generally speaking, Imei purely relied on the rich spells she had mastered to complete the task assessment. She neither encountered adventures nor relied on other assistance. She relied purely on spells to track and find, and then eliminate the enemies.
After learning about her experience, many students were surprised by her strength. You must know that when she enrolled, Imei was not the most powerful student, and was only ranked in the top ten at most. However, more than a year later, she has surpassed many people in the trial and assessment.
Even one of the chiefs Spencer.
Considering his experience, everyone can be forgiven for thinking that Muria's results are due to his luck, but Imei's performance is purely a display of strength.
"Speaking of which, Imei is probably the student most loyal to the path of Mage in the class." Suddenly one student thought.
"The so-called Mage path refers to using a variety of rich knowledge and means to solve problems."
"Unlike other people who choose Magic Staff or Magic Orb to gain powerful combat power, she chooses a spell book, which can greatly expand the scope of her direct spell casting, and can also call on various spells to assist her. This results in her very good comprehensive abilities in all aspects."
"In the past, competitions in the Academy only tested on-the-spot combat effectiveness, with little or no assessment of specific performance in various environments. The path she has taken will undoubtedly give her a huge advantage in specific assessments, thus surpassing those students who only focus on improving their combat effectiveness."
"That's true." After hearing this, everyone gradually wanted to understand some issues.
Instead of spending a lot of energy and time pursuing the strength of a certain combat power, it is better to use this energy and time to expand your knowledge and master the means.
"But speaking of it, I don't seem to have seen any Mage equipment used by Chief Hedra, such as Magic Staff, Magic Orb, spell books and the like."
"Chief Sir, you are very strong if you don't use it. It is probably difficult to meet someone who is easy to come by." While everyone was discussing, Imei had already stepped down from the stage, and many people's eyes also turned to the girl sitting in the corner of the crowd.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Sylutia stood up, walked slowly to an open space among the crowd, then turned back and sat down, and began to tell her experience.
First, she relies on her own tracking method to kill a large number of Magic Creature to complete the target index. This is similar to Imei, but she is stronger than Imei.
After that, it was like Muria. Because he saved Pale Horn Clan and Purple Fern Rampart, he received a lot of help and feedback, and obtained traces of many targets. In addition, he also achieved results by killing a large number of opponents in the process of resisting the attack of Magic Creature.
Although it is an experience with characteristics of both, Sylutia's battle against Magic Creature was almost always one-sided and there was no struggle. Therefore, when told, one sentence can often directly explain the process of killing a large number of Magic Creature.
In this way, without the one-sided battle process, Sylutia told his own experience very briefly, and it was over in about ten minutes.
"Hey, Sir, that's how it is. Killing the third-level Magic Creature is like trampling to death an ant. In just one sentence, the opponent will all fall down." A certain student complained.
"After all, she is the chief lady. With her strength, this is very obvious."
After the three people shared the general process of their experiences, others also began to talk about what they had seen and experienced in the past month. Each of them said something to each other, and slowly summarized Western Mountains's style and people from their experiences and words.
"----In the last week, I worked with other people from the City Alliance to clean up all the monster lairs near Purple Fern Rampart. Together with the record of defending the city, I have accumulated so many results and achievements." Sylutia closed his eyes and recalled, and opened his eyes after finishing speaking.
"The Chief's unpretentious strength crushed him."
Everyone is already familiar with and accustomed to the specialness of this girl. They are not very interested in the achievements and experiences she described. On the contrary, they feel that the silk dress Sylutia is wearing tonight shows off her beautiful figure, making her appear somewhat ladylike and cute that is rarely seen in ordinary times. Everyone who listened to her memories unconsciously diverted their attention.
"The chief lady today is so beautiful. It would be great if she could wear this every day."
"Hehehe, stop talking. You don't know that the chief has sensitive hearing. What if you talk too much and she becomes shy and stops wearing this suit."
"Ah, I hope the chief sir pretends not to hear it." The other party's voice trailed off.
At this moment, Sylutia, who was sitting in the center of the crowd, had already heard it. Although she did not blush shyly, she felt a little embarrassed. She turned her eyes slightly away from the eager students, and unconsciously brushed her skirt with her fingers to divert her attention.
In the distance, the professor who walked into the cafeteria hall was filled with emotion when he saw everyone sitting around for a party.
"This is the beauty of youth----" He also recalled the lively scenes of chatting with his companions when he was a student.