The classroom fell utterly silent.
Everyone looked toward Jiang Hai, Zhao Shouyi, and the others. No one would underestimate Zhao Shouyi anymore. Although battle aura warriors held a lower status than mages, a Green Level junior Sword Master was unquestionably stronger than a Yellow Level mage. Moreover, Zhao Shouyi himself was also a space mage, cultivating both magic and martial arts.
Three at Green Level and two at upper Yellow Level-this was the strength of the freshmen in the eight East Dragon departments. Although their department had only fourteen students, every one of them was an absolute genius.
Qi Wen nodded, and the Mystic Chess Realm disappeared. "Good, as long as there are no objections. The third matter was originally to choose a class monitor to assist with my teaching. Now, Jiang Hai will take that position too. Everyone else may leave if you have nothing further. Jiang Hai and the other four, stay!"
Once everyone else had left, Qi Wen said, "I imagine you have already experienced the power of the Space Department. As one of the academy's eight East Dragon departments, the Space Department has never fallen out of the top three among mages in any East Dragon Tournament. You bear the honor of the Space Department on your shoulders. If the five of you fail to make the top three, heh, every activity at the academy next academic year will cost you double the credits."
Jiang Hai had already learned how important credits were. Reading in the Library required credits, and he had spent more than half of his already. Daily living and attending classes would also require credits. If the costs doubled, the coming year would be hard indeed.
At Qi Wen's words, even Tu Nan, whose family owned one of the continent's three largest merchant