On the day of the off-campus experience, the sky was beautiful.

The sun was shining brightly on the desert, the sky was clear, and the endless sky was so clear that there was not a trace of clouds.

Fei Yaran's face was a little ugly from before the assembly of the training team began.

"Master, are you alright?" Cyril, who had been by his side all the time, couldn't help but ask.

Shaking his head, Fei Yaran frowned slightly, and he was a little puzzled in his heart - I don't know why, since the morning, he has felt a palpitation from time to time.

Similar feelings hadn't been felt before, but most of them had come from the elves' sixth sense, which was a sign that something bad was about to happen.

It's just that......

Looking at the group of students who had already assembled, one by one, in high spirits and ready to go, Fei Yaran only hesitated for a moment, and then decided to put this matter down for the time being, after all, so far, he really couldn't imagine what kind of emergencies would happen.

The off-campus training of the No. 1 Demon Martial Arts Academy in the mainland has a history of nearly twenty years to this day, and the scope of training is only in the entire Dillon Desert, and there will be powerful mentors accompanying the team, so even if there is an accident, it will hardly cause irreparable consequences. Coupled with the fact that Fiarin and Cyril are accompanying him today, safety is naturally even more foolproof.

Moreover, to be honest, this kind of palpitation did not just start today, to be exact, it has continued intermittently since the day when I received the news that Lance and Kane had betrayed the elven clan.

So, it's probably not a sign of what's going to happen today...... Right?

It was rare for Fei Yaran to think so uncertainly.

The experienced team soon set off in a mighty way.

In recent years, with the vigorous promotion of the enrollment policy of the First Demon Martial Academy, more and more students have come to sign up, which can be seen from the increasing number of students year by year.

Humans with magical talents do not make up a high percentage of the total population, and even though Dillon has not been persecuted by the Temple of Light for the past thousand years because of the existence of the "Sea of Death", at the same time, there are no high-end talents here who have never given up on studying magic, both above and below ground, like the outside world.

To be precise, because of the harsh climate of the desert and the poor soil, it was almost impossible to grow food, so even in the years when Lyon first unified the whole desert, it was not easy for people to be fed and clothed, let alone bother to delve into something as ethereal as magic.

Therefore, during the period when the first Demon Martial Academy on the mainland had just been built, the people of the desert did not know much about this school.

In view of this, after Leon discussed with Fei Yaran, he successively promoted a series of preferential admission policies for the Demon Martial Arts Academy in Dillon.

For example, as long as you come to the school to register for the exam, you will be given a bag of food and seeds that can grow food in the desert; For example, as long as the huge Moon Half Stone, the treasure of the town school, at the entrance of the Demon Martial Academy, can be made to shine, it will be considered the assessment of the Guò Mage Academy. After the examination, the student can be admitted to the Mage College for free, and the whole family will be admitted to the Wangcheng Ankara, and the exclusive family area of the Mage College will be admitted for free, and the treatment of the people of the Qiē Wangcheng will be given priority in work, etc.

And students who have no magical talent at all who have no magical talent to make the moon and half stone shine don't need to be discouraged, as long as you can't pick up your shoulders and can't lift your hands, you can toss yourself half to death by catching a chicken, and the samurai academy welcomes you!

Although the treatment of the samurai academy is not as home-like as that of the mage academy, it is more than enough, and the welfare is also quite good.

After continuing like this for thirty years, there is now a thriving and talented No. 1 Demon Martial Academy in the mainland.

Since it is a training trip, it is naturally not for students to go out for an outing.

As early as the end of the previous school year, the school let all students form their own teams, report the list of the training team to the school, and the experience is also carried out independently in the form of a team.

Each team will receive the designated task issued by the school before departure, and at the end of the experience, the school will give the students team and individual scores according to the completion of the task, and finally according to the experience score and the table in the school on weekdays, each student will be comprehensively evaluated, and the evaluation results will affect the future employment of the students.

Thinking about how the Demon Martial Arts Academy has come to this day step by step over the years, Fei Yaran tried hard to fill his mind with these complicated and trivial matters, but the feeling of palpitations was not alleviated in the slightest, but as the sun became higher and higher, the sun became more and more brilliant, and he overflowed with an unspeakable anxiety from the bottom of his heart.

Straightening the cloak on his body, Fei Yaran shrank deeper into the brim of his hat.

Li Feisha under him also seemed to sense the unstable mood of his master, and slashed the yellow sand on the soles of his feet with his hooves a few times, bringing up a burst of dust, and finally snorted a few uneasy snorts from his nose, which attracted Cyril not far away to look sideways again.

Cyril looked worriedly at Master "Jade", since he met Master, he had never seen Master like this, like today...... Upset.

The face that always had a gentle smile on weekdays, at this time, only a small section of the tight chin and tightly pursed lips appeared from under the cloak, and there was always a hint of dryness floating in the cold smell of roses all over the body.

This is too unusual for Master.

A flash of worry flashed in his eyes, and Cyril clutched the crystal pendant around his neck. As keenly as he was, he could naturally see that the master was very wrong today, but he also knew that although the master treated the three apprentices very differently from others, there were many things about the master that they could not touch and know after all.

If...... If only Mr. Silver were here.

If it was Mr. Yin, he would definitely ask Master directly what happened.

Trying to ignore the fleeting loss in his heart, Cyril also followed the master to look at the entire desert in the distance—I wonder what the master is thinking at this moment?

Fei Yaran didn't think about anything.

To be exact, he is now experiencing symptoms of mild tinnitus.

This is too abnormal for him, who is an elf and has never been bothered by the cold and heat.

But even when he pulled the system panel out, he didn't find any signs of the debuff heading down.

But he knew that something must have happened.

Because this feeling of restlessness is unprecedented, and it has almost affected his perception of the things around him.

The small words of Lance and Kane's betrayal of the elves flashed in his mind, and Fei Yaran's heart felt a strong palpitation.

From the moment he saw that news, he had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to find someone to answer.

He had also asked Silver why Lance had defected from the Elves.

Kane was a student of Lance, and with the strong bond between the elven teachers and students, coupled with the fact that Kane was not technically an adult and would be influenced too strongly by his teacher, it was not surprising that he had the same choice as Lance.

But Lance, this emperor-rank elf who used to be the elder of the elven clan and was once a brave and good fighter member of the elven clan, Fei Yaran couldn't figure it out at all, why did he defect from the elven clan?!

With the elves' love for Azeroth and their faith in the Elven King Ansel, even if he was exiled to the Misty Forest for decades, it was impossible for him to betray the elves???

However, while questioning in his heart, Fei Yaran couldn't help but think that if it weren't for him, Lance wouldn't have been able to wander in the Misty Forest for decades, living in the closest place to Azeroth every day, but never stepping into Azeroth again - that is undoubtedly the most cruel punishment for elves who love their homeland from the bottom of their bones.

Therefore, if Lance really betrayed the elves because he could not bear this torture, even if this qiē was caused by Lance, Fei Yaran would still have no peace of mind - because this matter, in any case, could not be said to have nothing to do with him.

On top of that, what made Fei Yaran even more unsettling was the defection of the race, which was the first in the entire history of the elves.

"Azeroth is home to all the elves, where else can they go without it?" On the day he received the news, Fei Yaran couldn't help but ask Yin.

Silver groaned for a long time, only gently shaking his head at him, "I don't know. ”

The buzzing sound in his head became louder and louder, and Fei Yaran had a splitting headache for a while, and couldn't help but huddle on the horse with his head in his hands. The veins on his forehead burst out, the blood rushed in the veins, and the heart almost beat wildly as if it was about to jump out of his throat for a while.

His eyes twisted, and his consciousness suddenly plunged into boundless darkness.

……

Tick.

Tick.

In the silence as thick as ink, suddenly a beam of light tore through the sky.

Phaya awoke from the chaos and looked up blankly at the source of the light.

Darkness seemed to engulf a qiē, and both time and space became meaningless here.

Only the figure at the end of the light was the only bright color in this boundless darkness.

The golden one is like it's going to burn in the next second.

Tick-tock-

There was a sudden wetness on his face, and Fei Yaran's sluggish brain only then realized that something seemed to be sliding down his cheeks.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and then put his wet fingers in front of his eyes.

Suddenly there was a bright, golden light in front of me.

He stared at the faint glow of the golden liquid on his fingers, and his mind suddenly went blank.

Is he, where has he seen it......

So warm, beautiful,

Filled with supreme power, exclusive to that person-

Blood.

"Don't cry ......"

In the darkness, which almost wiped out the last shred of light, there was a distant and familiar sigh.

Fei Yaran's eyes widened in disbelief, and finally he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and shouted hoarsely-

"Mr. Anse - !!!!!!!"

"Master!"

"Mr. Jade!"

"Master National Teacher!"

The tide of darkness receded.

Fei Yaran's eyes snapped open.

"Wake up, wake up, finally wake up!"

"Master, how are you?!"

“…… Why is the National Teacher shaking all the time? ”

"Really, is it because it's too cold?"

"But his face was covered with sweat......

After knowing each other for so many years, this is the first time that everyone has seen Master/'Jade'/National Teacher so out of shape, and they can't help but look at each other for a while.

But now is clearly not the time to ask about it.

The current situation is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and they are helpless.

And if someone can really answer what happened, that person is undoubtedly only Mr. "Jade".

Therefore, everyone was ordered to be silenced immediately, and Leon, as the king, had to step forward and call out to Fei Yaran, who had been pale since he woke up, clutching the fabric on his chest and dazed-

"Master, now is not the time to be in a daze. It's been two days since you lost consciousness in the desert. ”

"In the past two days, the world has become unknown to all of us."

"You...... Just look out the window. ”

After Leon said this, everyone immediately gave way to the floor-to-ceiling window facing Fei Yaran's bed.

Fei Yaran, who was in pain and almost fainted, was finally pulled back a little by Leon's words, and slowly looked out the window-

The dark clouds obscured the sky and the sun, the hideous rolling inky waves swept towards the earth, the red and blue lightning swept across the sky like a giant dragon, and above the desert, the whirlpool-shaped hurricane rose one after another, and a long and narrow rift with no end in sight was like a centipede lying on the ground, climbing coldly at the end of the field of vision.

The hysterical cries and fear of people and animals could be heard in the wind.

The qiē in front of him seems to be the end of the world.

The chest was thrashed as if it had been pierced by a heavy hammer.

Fei Yaran finally couldn't hold back anymore and vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.