https://novelcool.info/chapter/Chapter-290-Lanchi-Suggests-Upholding-Academic-Integrity/12584370/
https://novelcool.info/chapter/Chapter-292-Lanci-Decides-to-Increase-the-Difficulty-of-the-Monthly-Assessment/12584376/
Chapter 291: Lanchi, a man with exceptional skills and audacity.
Chapter 291: Lanchi, a man with exceptional skills and audacity.
North of the Protoss Royal Magic Academy.
In the mansion of Gloria, a third-year student ranked tenth, the images projected on the magic screen in the classroom went from chaotic to insane, then to thrilling and finally, to silence. Everything took a turn for the worse in an instant.
The entire classroom had transformed into a hellish execution ground, drenched in shocking bloodstains.
Apart from the students on the ground, immobilized by a barrier and awaiting transport to the hospital for emergency treatment, the completely deranged Corpse Shredder had already given chase.
He wouldn't stop until he taught these despicable empire lackeys a lesson.
Meanwhile, the beasts in the classroom were exhilarated by their victory, as if they had regained the bloodthirsty nature and hunting instincts of their ancestors from the Demon Realm, their fangs dripping with blood.
The only relatively peaceful spot was the innermost part of the classroom, where Lanchi stood, his clothes immaculate and a composed smile on his face, with Zestila leaning against the large black fox, still shaken by the recent events.
Gloria's direct subordinate, her lips slightly parted, trembled.
She couldn't comprehend what this man had done; she just felt a chill in her heart.
This Saint seemed to possess a demonic charm that could manipulate people's minds.
In her perspective, those students had rushed in recklessly as if driven mad, and then the teachers suddenly lost their sanity as well.
It seemed that wherever he went, people became abnormal.
"I see..."
Sigrid spoke thoughtfully.
"Have you figured something out?"
Gloria slowly snapped out of her daze and dared to ask.
She was well aware that the Bishop of the Dominating Church sometimes enjoyed doing the unexpected.
"He must have tampered with something at the entrance, like changing this classroom into a Hunting or Culinary course with a difficulty level of one."
Sigrid was certain, and her gaze towards Lanchi held increased admiration.
Now, she was looking forward to seeing what kind of trouble Sid, now a fourth-rank, and her partner would stir up in the Extinction Branch to the north.
If they had enough tacit understanding, their combined efforts might even surpass the sum of their individual strengths.
"..."
Gloria fell silent after hearing this, her gaze shifting back to the screen, her expression somewhat dazed.
Within such a short time, how could he possibly create such a convincing deception before the exam, when the use of magic was prohibited?
Let alone whether the Bishop could make such an inference because he knew that the Saint possessed some unique skills.
The key question was, even if that was the truth, how could your minds connect so quickly?!
...
In the monster breeding classroom on the first floor of the southern assessment area of the Protoss Royal Magic Academy, a pitch-black building.
After the battle, the monsters, with their robust physiques, quickly tended to their injured companions. Having grown up together, they shared a strong bond.
Trained not to scatter and flee, they were also aware of the dangers lurking within this assessment area.
However, having now tasted blood, if they encountered arrogant and overbearing students in the future, they would surely teach them a lesson and remind them who the true monsters were.
"Excellent, very lively."
Lanchi withdrew his gaze from the monsters.
This was how monster breeding should be—even the Corridor of Hell Academy had similar courses.
This was the authentic legacy of the Demon Realm.
"Teacher... what now?"
Zestila quickly regained her composure.
Although they had made a good start, in terms of time, only a few minutes had passed since the first class began, and the real test had just started.
She glanced at the students on the ground, their life forces sealed by a barrier, awaiting transport. The old man had probably slashed down dozens of students both inside and outside the classroom, and she dared not imagine how high their bounties had risen.
She would only know the exact amount later when she checked the notice boards in the corridors.
Moreover, if the teachers' explosive opening move had also sent the students favored by the college's top students to the hospital, their faces would surely turn ugly. In response, they would intensify their efforts and spare no expense to increase the difficulty for Lanchi and Zestila.
"Rest assured, I will never tolerate any student who leads a detrimental trend." Lanchi asserted, lifting his finger confidently.
It was a pity that the Great Lover was not around; otherwise, this wave might have cleared the school directly.
"..."
Zestila could only feel that this time, "Loki McCassy" would truly become famous in the imperial capital.
Every month, on the assessment day of the Protoss Royal Magic Academy, a special feature would be made as part of the school newsletter and sent to the alumni association members, among whom were some of the empire's most renowned figures.
Zestila had no idea how she would put together this issue!
Just the bloody and absurd scene of teachers slaughtering students would likely be enough to get it banned!
As Zestila's expression grew complicated, Lanchi drew closer to the large black fox.
"Little fox, would you like to come with me to a more spacious place?"
He stroked the fox's spine and spoke gently.
With the school's permission, he could help the fox with the adoption procedures for various large pets in the imperial capital, Helrom.
According to the rules of the Protoss Royal Magic Academy, it was also possible to directly purchase the fox by paying enough credits.
"Awoo."
The large black fox rubbed its head against Lanchi.
Although it was already quite attached to this place.
Its greater longing was for the Demon Realm and a noble Demon Race descendant.
"Let me make it clear that I am human, so don't mistake me for a Demon Race descendant. I don't want to deceive your goodwill."
Lanchi spoke as if he could understand the fox's thoughts, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
"Awoo."
The fox remained just as affectionate.
"Very good."
Lanchi smiled, stroking its sleek black fur contentedly.
If he were to bring it back to the Ikelite Academy, wanting to keep such a large pet in the dormitory would require a somewhat troublesome application process.
Fortunately, his dormitory was spacious; he had chosen a less popular option that offered double the area, and now the benefits were evident.
As if sensing Lanchi's thoughts, the large fox suddenly shrank in size, transforming into a fox slightly larger than Mr. Cat, then leaping into Lanchi's embrace before turning into a black scarf draped around his shoulders.
Lanchi looked at the fox in surprise.
Although it could perform transformation and disguise spells to a certain degree, it seemed that maintaining levitation without imparting its weight onto Lanchi through psychokinesis magic would still be challenging for an extended period. It was best to let it remain in its natural state of comfort.
"As expected of the magical beast most favored by ancient Demon Race descendants, you're truly remarkable."
"Awoo."
"Are you asking if I've seen your ancestors? This is also my first time seeing a real Moon Shadow Fox. I doubt even the ancient Demon Race descendants still alive today have laid eyes on one."
"Awoo."
"Rest assured, we have excellent food here. We have a special chef who's a fantastic cook, but you'll have to watch out for a glutton who will try to steal your food in the future."
"..."
Zestila, standing by, felt as if she had a bone stuck in her throat.
It's one thing that you can understand what it's saying, but why can you understand its language?!
Zestila couldn't comprehend the fox's 'awoo' sounds at all.
Yet, Lanchi seemed to communicate with it effortlessly, as if there were no barriers between them.
However, Zestila could sense that the Moon Shadow Fox's thoughts were pure, and it would likely remember everything Lanchi had said to it.
Once her mind-reading talent matured, she would surely be able to hear the fox's inner voice and understand their historical dialogue.
(End of Chapter)
Chapter end
Report
