Volume II: Hero Academia Chapter Ninety-Nine

In the freshman area, more than 200 students consciously stood in a loose queue.

The teacher who took them to this class looked very young, and if you just looked at their faces, they didn't seem to be much older than them. And instead of wearing scholar's robes and mage's robes like the other teachers, he wore very casual light clothing, leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket, and looked at them very casually.

After two consecutive large classes, the teachers of Reims College leave the impression of being strong and erudite, but also old-fashioned and conservative - the two teachers who have taught them, whether it is Elsa Rose or Root, belong to the more serious type (but it is indeed difficult to have any special vitality when teaching this kind of cultural theory class), and the 1,000-year-old school and the nearly 10,000-year-old principal inevitably give people a sense of heaviness and oppression, in the face of the "Reims College" The name makes you feel breathless, so much so that many people subconsciously ignore that Reims College is actually a famous institution for its tolerance and openness.

And in this kind of school, of course, there will be old-fashioned scholars, but there will not only be old-fashioned scholars.

"Hello, little girls and lads, I am your teacher for this lesson, Levi," their young teacher bounced up from the wall and said in a brisk tone, "I see that you seem curious. It seems that my presence surprised you?"

"Not really, Teacher," one of the orc students replied aloud, after looking at each other, "It's just ...... You look really young. ”

"Oh, am I young?" Levi touched his face, "I'm only thirty years old, and I don't seem to be much older than you." ”

"......" a group of fourteen-year-olds who didn't want to talk.

However, a thirty-year-old can look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old...... This is what the schoolgirls of elves and humans think. They were more interested in the teacher's maintenance methods. As for the orcs - the orcs don't care about the fineness of their skin at all, their aesthetic is not the same as that of other races.

"More than ten years ago, like you, I came to Reims House with all my pride," they did not answer, but Levi recounted to himself, "Before I came here, I was a well-known genius student in our town and our city, and many people expected of me, but here I am just one of the many ordinary 'many' magicians. From being the first in each subject for four consecutive years in middle school, to being only in the middle of the middle of the exam in the first month of school, this completely dispelled the remaining pride of my heart. ”

Del Cola doesn't really feel this sentiment. Because even in the midst of this group of geniuses, he is still an absolute genius, which is the confidence that comes from the god-given bloodline - but he will not be proud of it.

After all, the curse of the God-given bloodline is enough to negate any of its strengths.

However, only Sfiodor thinks so. When Levi said this, many of his classmates nodded their heads with empathetic expressions, especially the several magicians involved in the incident in Logs. Although everyone has participated in the preparatory class, there may not be many people who have such a deep feeling - when a group of monsters who are helpless are easily solved by a peer of their own classmates, the feeling of powerlessness and frustration can really make people despair.

After entering the school, they always wanted to find the magician to thank him in person, but the situation was urgent, and they were seriously affected by the demon's ability, no one could see Delkora's face clearly, and his staff and mage robe were not special in appearance, so even though Delkora was helping out in the student office at that time, those freshmen couldn't recognize him-

Except, of course, a certain elf girl.

While the other students agreed with Levi's words, Alania turned a complicated gaze to Del Kora. Although Delkora tried her best to deny it at the time, but in retrospect, she more and more overlapped that figure with Delcora, she didn't quite understand why Delkora was so simply denial, he saved many people, he could simply get the friendship and support of many nobles and wealthy merchants, which made her, a descendant of the Wood Whisperer family, feel envious. But Del Cola treated it as if it had never happened, and he was even deliberately hiding from the witnesses.

Why is that?

For students who apply for Reims, in addition to improving their own strength and academic level, building a good relationship with others is also an essential subject of university life. After all, no other university could gather the descendants of countless and countless high-ranking people from the three great powers like Reims, and if it were to be used as a social occasion, its specifications would probably be inferior to that of the Council of Heroesβ€”

After all, out of the three hundred and twenty-eight Sages in the Lanman Continent, more than thirty are from the Reims Academy.

As she stared at Delcora, Delkora also sensed the gaze coming from behind her. It didn't take him much to guess who was watching him, after all, only one person had almost recognized him since he entered the school - but he could only shrug his shoulders at Alania's gaze, saying that he couldn't think about it.

How can it be?

As long as they don't do anything stupid, this matter will eventually fade out of their memories. He didn't want these students to be haunted by demons again, the situation was already bad, and he couldn't afford to make trouble for himself anymore.

β€œ...... I don't say this to discourage your self-confidence, this matter should not be done by me," Levi glanced at the two hundred or so students, suddenly raised his tone, and said: "What I want to say is, no matter what environment you are in, never lose your pride! You are geniuses, you are strong, and your future is bright and smooth! So, at any time, raise your head and hold your chest high! You are a student of Lance, a one-in-a-million existence among your peers, a real elite! Answer me, understand?"

"Got it......"

"No energy, do it again!"

"Got it!!"

"Good," Levi nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the energetic students, "Now, start class!"

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This lesson is called Elemental Magic Practice, so it stands to reason that the main content of this lesson is to experiment with various elemental magic. The area where they were located was specially allocated for them, and dozens of training piles simulating the appearance of various magical beasts stood scattered on the ground. These training piles come from a collection of goblin technology and magic technology, according to the complex conduction system inside, these training piles can simply simulate the actions of ordinary monsters, such as pounces and bites, and can activate the magic patterns engraved on their bodies to simulate the natural magic of monsters.

These stakes are expensive and impractical, and they are experimental equipment, but they are suitable for use in this special magical training hall - where they do not take magic damage, and the mage's weak physical blows are not enough to damage their shells. The application of these things here is new, and the lab hopes to collect some practical data for further improvement.

Levi connected his spiritual power to these dozens of training piles, manipulated them to the side, and then stretched out his hands, neither using a staff nor chanting incantations, and simply created more than two hundred magic light curtains, which fell in front of everyone who stood scattered.

Levi stretched and pointed at the light curtains leisurely and said, "Do you see those training beasts? I originally wanted you to fight them in groups, but before I can do that, I need to test your level first. Give you a minute to prepare, think about the magic you have, and when I call to start, you have ten seconds to complete the precast spell and attack the magic light curtain in front of you. Well, a one-minute countdown!"

Each area has its own independent soundproof circle, and their movements and sounds do not disturb people in other areas. The students picked out their best attack magic, took out their staffs, and equipped them with amplification accessories. As soon as Levi shouted "Start", the area immediately resounded with the chanting of a spell.

"The Spirit of Fire in the World......

"Bursting Fire, Scorching Flame......"

"The Eternal Wind ......"

The originally stable elementals in the area were mobilized in an instant, and a chaotic array of elements surged towards each mage, forming a small elemental vortex in front of them. There are actually not many elements that these black iron magicians can gather, and the enrichment of elements in the magic training hall is much higher than that of ordinary places, so these spells cannot affect the balance of elements in the area. Ten seconds passed quickly, and countless magics, large and small, surged towards the magic light curtain, bringing ripples of lightβ€”

The vast majority of it is fire-based magic. Among the many basic elemental magics, fire elemental magic is undoubtedly the most destructive one, and it is also the most popular among magicians who pursue output, especially among mercenaries and armies, and there are definitely not a few who specialize in fire elemental magic. However, there are also a few other types of magic mixed in, and since their owners dare to cast them, they are naturally confident that the effects of these spells are not too weak than fire elemental magic.

Levi walked among the many magicians, avoiding the scattered magical skills while observing the magicians, and making mental evaluations of each of them. There are a few students who can already cast low-level magic with the help of magic props, and the damage they cause is considerable, seeing Levi coming, many students unconsciously became nervous, increasing the output of mental power, but Levi has been noncommittal.

It wasn't until he reached the back row of the line that he suddenly stopped and stopped in front of a certain little magician.

The corner of Del Kora's eyes twitched.

"Boost your output, it's nowhere near your limit. ”