Chapter 4: Spaceships
Eric pinched the seal that Wolin seemed to understand with both hands, and bursts of mysterious and fantastic strange powers seemed to appear in his hands out of thin air, and the formation spread!
"Immortal Arts--Soaring Clouds and Mist!"
Immediately, a burst of mist emerged from the ground, pushing the qualified boys and girls off the ground.
Many of the students who were about to become the Osteitis Crack Academy were stunned to see this magical change, and some even gently stepped on the clouds under their feet in disbelief.
There were even some frightened teenagers sitting on the clouds, pulling the clouds under their feet so tightly that even Wallin could hear the sound of his teeth chattering.
Of course, there are also some teenagers with disdain in their eyes, looking at these ugly guys with a haughty expression, as if they are looking at dirt buns, or feeling ashamed to be from the same academy as such guys!
There is no doubt that these people all know this kind of immortal technique, and they all have extraordinary backgrounds, and even some of them have low-level apprentices born in their families!
Wolin was already surprised, because he was already a low-level apprentice himself, and he had mastered several immortal and magic tricks!
If he wanted to, he would definitely be honored as a guest in Juyuan City and become a powerful person!
Lowering his body to caress these clouds, the feeling of suppleness made Devorin extremely envious, I really don't know when I will be able to become a high-level apprentice, and then also cast a powerful high-level immortal technique!
His current level is also very powerful among low-level apprentices, who let him follow Old Luke since he was a child, with the knowledge and knowledge of Old Luke as a one-star scholar, it is more than enough to teach him, if it weren't for Old Luke being busy with learning, he would probably be even more powerful at this moment!
"Hurry!" exclaimed from Eric's mouth, and the clouds in the air sped away.
Although it is much slower than the three-headed giant bird, this slowness has the advantage of being able to ride the clouds and fog, that is, Wallin can clearly look down on the scenery on the ground, and he doesn't have to worry about when he will be blown away and fall!
People are as small as ants, houses are like inconspicuous stones, and those big trees are not much bigger than the grass you usually see, this is the first feeling of standing in the sky, it is wonderful!
It's all so unusual!
Wolin couldn't help but fantasize in his heart that he would be able to fly one day, what would it be like!
A quarter of an hour later, on the vast plain, a huge spaceship stood silently, and on the outside of the spaceship was a light mask covered with various textures!
Wallin's eyes lit up, and from Luke Sr.'s notes, he knew that this mask was the ship's defensive circle, and even the most powerful enemy would not want to break through this defense.
"It's here!" Eric said to the stunned teenagers behind him, landing smoothly on the ground!
How could the teenagers who were born in Juyuan City imagine that there was a spaceship comparable to half a city in this world, and some even couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and pinched themselves hard once or twice!
It's not a dream, there really is a majestic spaceship!
Standing in front of this huge spaceship, Wolin could feel how small he was, as if he had just looked at the people on the ground in the sky.
And those teenagers didn't behave very well, and there was envy in their amazement!
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a crack opened in the light shield in front of him, and a young man walked out, his eyes staring at the chaotic and noisy teenagers behind him, and then turning back to him!
"Erik, is there anything outstanding?" asked the young man.
"It's really that easy, all the geniuses on this street, Mars, you must know that those with an affinity of more than eighty are one in a million, and we only met one this time, even you and I are not in our sixties?" said Eric, who really didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, and he didn't want to think about the difficulty of it.
"Why bother? A high level of affinity doesn't necessarily mean that you will have a high level of achievement, but it will be easier to get promoted later!"
When Mars heard this, there was a burst of silence: "Erik, please be serious, I hope that we will not meet in the future Force battle, otherwise I will let you return to the truth!"
"Okay! Who knows what will happen in the future? We have been thrown into the battle of so many people, and we are like two grains of sand in a sea of sand! You better settle them down quickly! I don't know how many of these little ones will survive in the future!" Eric waved his hand, and then set up a cloud and flew away from this place, and it was obvious that the two of them were quite at odds with each other!
Marston paused, waited until Eric disappeared before turning his gaze, looking at indifference, and said, "You all listen to me!" This spaceship is divided into five floors, and the top layer is where the respected two-star scholar Lord Donn is, don't disturb him, otherwise he will die, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
"If you meet Lord Tang, remember to add 'respectful' in front of it, and when you arrive at the academy, you must add honorific titles to any scholar you meet!"
"The fourth floor is the residence of our senior apprentices, and of course there is one exception, that is, a young Brandon with an affinity of eighty-three!"
"And the third level is the residence between sixty and eighty, the second is between forty and sixty, and the lowest is between thirty and forty!"
"Don't go wrong, because each level of affinity corresponds to a different Force environment, sometimes you can't adapt to it and you will explode and die, if you go wrong, don't blame me for dying when the time comes!"
After a brief introduction to the basics and rules, Mars brought the teenagers in, and the masks were immediately merged!
Wallin's affinity is sixty-one, so he's in the third layer's position!
When he came here, Wolin didn't think of asking Don for help, because Don himself said that since the path was chosen by himself, no matter how cruel and difficult it was, he had to support it, and old Luke once said that scholars are generally indifferent to anything else, including feelings, except for knowledge and truth, which is comparable to that of a religious fanatic, and for scholars, not being a scholar is just an ant after all!
Among the hundreds of people, the vast majority are at the bottom, and only a dozen people come to the third layer.
But plus they've been here before, and now there are nearly a hundred people on the entire third floor!
Maybe it's out of fear of the unfamiliar environment, or maybe it's a kind of creature who wants to huddle together for warmth!
Facing the students who had already moved in on the third floor, the teenagers in Juyuan City subconsciously chose the adjacent room!
Although many of them are not familiar with each other, they are at least from Juyuan City, and they are connected to each other with this weak relationship!
After tidying up the room, Wallin took out a large piece of meat from the storage ring on his finger, which he had taken care of before leaving, and it was his and Lucas's rations!
Lucas had been standing quietly on his shoulders, and if it weren't for the feeling for each other, I'm afraid even Warring would have thought that Lucas was a statue, and only when Wallin called out to him, he could only show his life.
However, no one feels strange, and many people just think that this is just a pet bird!
Summoned by the aroma of food, Lucas opened his smart eyes and cast his little wings to fly onto the roasted meat!
"Eat, eat, eat, Lucas, now it's just you and me!, we must fulfill my father's wish!" Warden whispered, stroking Lucas's supple feathers.
But his eyes were much firmer, and he became much more indifferent!
In the previous casual conversation with old Luke, old Luke once told him about the cruelty of the elite academy, which is simply human life.
How do you cultivate elites? It's like raising Gu, you either kill or be killed! In the end, those who survive are naturally elites!
Otherwise, why does the Osteitis Crack Academy recruit such a large number of students every time?
Despite this, he still has an advantage, at least he is already a low-level apprentice, at least he has the teaching of old Luke to avoid a lot of detours, and it is not a problem to deal with the vast majority of people!
Old Luke said that one step ahead is one step at a time, and only by giving full play to one's own advantages can one survive in the cruel competition!
Lucas rolled his eyes and stared blankly at Wallin, but apparently he couldn't understand what Wallin was thinking, so he turned back and fought in the middle of the barbecue!
"Lucas, you're so carefree! it's nice to be free of worries!" Wallen shook his head and smiled, old Luke's dying wish was still ringing in his ears, and he couldn't relax!
After eating a few pieces of meat and feeling that his stomach was not empty, Wallin stopped wasting time.
Take out a thick notebook from the storage ring, this is old Luke's understanding of some low-level fairy magic!
This is the best way for Wallin, who is now in dire need of strengthening his strength, to at least not forget a spell when he is facing the enemy!
At least practice makes perfect, and you have to have your own understanding of this immortal art in order to master it, so the immortal art you use is more powerful than others, because this is not someone else's immortal art, but your own!
But just as he was about to open the notebook, a gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Wo Lin was immediately vigilant, immediately buckled his notebook, put it in the storage ring, and opened the door very cautiously little by little!
He was alone, and who could find him? So there was a chance that there would be an enemy outside the door.
If something is wrong, he can quickly retreat when he encounters an attack after opening the door, avoiding the attack, and at the same time, he is ready to attack, and will perform one of his most skilled immortal arts in the process of retreating.
However, it is obvious that Walling's vigilance is useless, because the girl outside the door has no hostility, and the crisp and pleasant voice seems to be able to melt the iceberg that has been deposited for thousands of years, and people can't help but let down their guard:
"Hello, I'm Hurley!"