Chapter 48: The Recorder (3)

The history of the First Elementary School attached to Konoe Academy can be traced back to the ancient era when the Black Death struck more than 100 years ago. At that time, it was just an ordinary vocational college, and most of the students it received were orphans directly sent by welfare homes.

In the process, the original vocational college gradually became a training center for youth reserves, and then a mobile school built on a cart because of repeated retreats.

It was only after the people finally settled down and kept the monsters pouring out of the black fog out of the city that it became a regular school once again. However, by this time, there were only a handful of educational institutions that could retain a full staff, so the vocational college was transformed into a military academy specializing in training witchers and demon slayers, and it was during this period that the first elementary school attached to it was established.

Today, the school's role is to provide its superior units with well-trained 'newly-awakened' students, and these freshmen who have just awakened their superficial magical abilities will have the opportunity to enter the Guards Academy for the next stage of their studies after passing the school's initial education and examination.

A witcher with duties similar to that of a police officer, roughly equivalent to a demon slayer in the military, is the only two most respected professions in the world. Without them, humanity would not have been able to maintain this slim advantage.

"Of course, their textbooks don't record how much sacrifice humanity made for the birth of the first witcher. In the same way, these new generations of young people will never know that the source of this power they are proud of is actually from the deep darkness that they hate to the core. ”

"It's not a good thing to know too much. ”

Kazahi looked at his ten fingers boredly, "I don't think I should let them know that in addition to dying on the battlefield, there are still a lot of them who are still wailing under the black prison as half-human, half-monsters. ”

"At least when it comes to human care, they're doing a pretty good job. ”

Su Xing spread his hands, "Not every organization has the courage to make such a decision, for most people, there is no difference between heroes and monsters after complete mutation. Being able to raise them like this, and trying to figure out a way to reverse them, to be honest, they're doing a pretty good job. ”

The Magical Awakeners who survive the 'Final Alienation' stage are each an extremely unstable time bomb, and they are also taking extremely great risks to keep these people alive. No one knows when a single accident can send everyone into the sky with an incomparably spectacular explosion.

But they had to do it again due to a combination of factors.

"If it weren't for the fact that these little guys would have been contaminated by the black mist into more powerful monsters, they would have driven them all to the other side of the black mist one hundred percent." ”

Of course, there was nothing to say about this kind of speculation, Su Xing didn't answer, and asked instead: "Have you found out who caused all this?"

"Not yet," the page-sized window opened in front of her, and at the other end was the deep darkness that kept churning, "this is the core of the black fog, but unfortunately I haven't found its source yet." The environment has changed too much, and what can I say about this kind of thing...... It's kind of disgusting. ”

She looked at Su Xing innocently with a look called 'You know', which made him speechless.

I know, I understand, your old man is lazy again......

"By the way, where are they going to practice tomorrow?"

"It's probably a relatively safe 'leveling spot' near the outskirts of the city. ”

Su Xing scratched his head, a little uncertain, "But if the news of this little girl's 'first awakening' spreads, maybe it will be changed to a safer place." After all, every awakened person is a very valuable resource, and it is normal to practice with some weak chicken monsters at the beginning. ”

......

Then, the next day, Su Xing was slapped in the face.

What the hell! There are only three rookies in the entire class who have completed the 'first awakening', and the other dozens of people are ordinary doll heads, and monsters are the kind without hiccups. is such a group of scum with less than five combat effectiveness, and they also chose a leveling point after the number one hundred with a danger level close to half of the front line?!

Even if you want to exercise, it shouldn't be like this! It's no different from murder.

Having said that, this Nastya teacher who led the team shouldn't be about to go crazy, right? Or rather, she is already crazy? The casualty indicator is not used for her like this!

No matter how Su Xing complained in his heart about this decision, which was problematic at first glance, in short, he would not interfere in these matters. At least he won't do that for the rest of the day.

So soon, the boys and girls who had received more than half a year of reserve training formed a team according to what they learned in class, and after receiving the novice equipment, they boarded the school bus under the leadership of Nastya and several other teachers, and went to a 'leveling point' dozens of kilometers away from the outskirts of the city.

Along the way, Su Xing, who was mixed in with the teacher's security as an accompanying photojournalist, listened to their discussion, and became more and more of a strong sense of déjà vu.

A steady stream of monsters is roughly equivalent to a refreshed mob;Killing monsters,Absorb the escape magic energy can strengthen your own energy core,Isn't this the experience of killing monsters;And then their novice equipment is all made of steel mixed with monster remains.,This can probably be regarded as dropping material crafting equipment?

How do he think about it, how do he feel that the current situation is a bit like a big trumpet with a group of trumpets under the group to touch the gold leveling. However, the problem is that he can easily die of such a thing!

Coal-burning buses swayed and smoked down the uneven dirt roads, up and down, choking the teenagers on the bus.

After all, they are just a group of children who have grown up in a peaceful environment, and at most they have seen the appearance of those monsters in books and slides, or add another specimen.

Not to mention this kind of deserted place far from the city, even on the outskirts of the city under the control of the guards, they have never set foot on it.

It was dark outside the window, and even the sunlight seemed weak in this environment. As the bus moved forward, the temperature in the carriage began to gradually drop, and white steam could already be breathed out of the mouth. A group of children, still dressed in autumn clothes, opened the aluminum kettle containing some kind of clear liquid according to the reminder before departure, and for a while, the carriage was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Lorna frowned her beautiful eyebrows slightly, giving children this kind of thing, probably only in this environment can happen. High alcohol can make people immune to the spiritual oppression of monsters, so it is not surprising that everyone has a bottle of spirits with a degree of 65 or more. This thing is a serious military ration!

"Hiccup~"

With a small hiccup, Alina, whose face was flushed, lay on her shoulder and muttered with a big tongue, "Luo, Luona, why don't you drink?"

"If you can't drink too much, don't drink too much, you guy. ”

Sniffling, Lorna was shocked to find that the girl was still drinking a medium grade of seventy-five degrees, which was already a strong drink that only those regular soldiers could drink! Needless to say, it must have been the small stove that Teacher Nastya had opened for her.

She made a small trick to make the girl ignore the flask she had not opened.

Pushing Alina's dead golden head away with a finger, Lorna squinted at the growing black fog outside the window, and she could see the dangers hidden beneath the soil, hundreds and thousands, waking up from their slumber at the noise of the bus.

She had noticed a few minutes earlier, that after crossing a certain boundary, the vegetation had almost disappeared, and even the demonic plants were gone. It made her a little bit intrigued.

And the faint breath of the undead in the air made her sure what awaited them in front of her.

Skeletons, ghosts, walking corpses...... Anyway, that's something like that.