In the activity room of the 'Black Water Lily'.

Lorain stood in front of the stone slab with glasses, lecturing on the essentials of learning, and below was a group of black students, about 40 people, crowding the small space.

In the past, she would have felt a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people, but after turning to black hair and wearing glasses, it was like putting on armor for herself, and she was no longer afraid of those sight spears.

Another reason is that this group of students is really respectful of their teachers. Compared with the gradually deteriorating and market-oriented teacher-student relationship in the previous life, the teacher-student relationship in the Ivar world is still relatively simple. After all, in this day and age, knowledge is a rare thing that can be used for personal purposes and can significantly improve one's situation.

Outside the ivory tower-like academy, there is not a peaceful and beautiful Garden of Eden, but still a gladiatorial arena of brutal fighting. Although the new students may not have felt much yet, the initial and primary purpose of Amenas was to train excellent warriors for this world.

Raise warriors who are strong enough to become heroes.

The object of the battle is not only the chaotic phantom from the other world, but also the darkness and decay, backwardness and ignorance of this world. The means of battle are not only swords and magic in the hands, but also books and knowledge, beliefs and ideals.

What kind of person do you want to be? What do you want to bring to the world?

This is a question and a question that runs through almost a person's entire life.

The transcendent sequence is not only a transcendent power, but also a transcendent pursuit and concept of life.

The never-ending pursuit of knowledge and experience, based on which to think calmly and summarize, and explore the laws and mysteries of the world, is the sequence of magic.

Constantly strong self, great power comes from oneself without pretending to be external objects, roaming between heaven and earth, indulging in one's own desires and instincts, and obtaining supreme freedom, this is the sequence of dragons.

In the midst of thousands of difficulties, without fear of disability, cutting off everything, the sword goes sideways, in madness and killing, living to death, this is the demon sequence.

The cycle of heavenly principles, everything should follow its balance and harmony of the principle, too bias to one end is wrong, we should understand, but also to maintain this law, in order to survive and develop for a long time, this is the natural sequence.

With the human body, to fight against all kinds of unhappiness, disadvantage, and bad luck, the force of unity and discipline can change the day, rebuild the mountains and rivers, and man will win the day, and this is the sequence of war.

Everything must be guided by the situation, follow the trend, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort, ride the trade wind, step on the ocean current, and break the waves of the seven seas, which is the ocean sequence.

Life is a miracle in the world, life has infinite possibilities and hopes, we must keep more fire for this world, this is the angel sequence.

Death is the inevitability of everything, it is the fairest thing in the world, glory, hatred, unwillingness, country, fame and fortune, all things stop here, enter rest and tranquility, only without escaping, calmly face death, will understand the meaning of everything, this is the sequence of death.

When Lorain Hill helps others make up for their lessons, she will also talk about some philosophy of life, which is not that she deliberately sells what she has learned in her previous life, but if she doesn't think about some things, after the prosperity settles, she will only leave an empty place.

People live for their desires, but they also need to understand why they crave them, bread and flowers, both are indispensable, and sometimes flowers are more precious.

"Alright, that's all for today. In fact, sometimes it can be interesting to think about your own epitaph. ”

"Thank you, Sister Luolan~"

A group of people stood up in unison, and at some point, they shouted more and more naturally.

"Yes, yes, forget it, I don't want to say it." Lorain Hill shook his head, then stepped aside and sat down, watching the crowd in the activity room slowly leave.

Recently, the weather has been a lot hotter, and the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window can be heard, and the white sunlight shines on the trees and grass outside the window, reflecting a bright green. The rain ash accumulated on the windowsill also became very dry, forming small particles that were swept away by the warm summer breeze and dissipated without a trace.

"Here, Loraine." Bumantha walked over and handed over a light red drink, the ice hitting the glass slightly with a crisp sound.

"Thank you."

"It's delicious~ it's watermelon juice." Loren Hill took a sip of the juice, her lips the color of a light red cherry.

"Good work."

Bumantha sat across from her, and the room was quiet, leaving only the two of them, the warm summer breeze blowing up the curtains and falling slowly, the light curtains sliding over her arms as if they were gently caressed.

"How old is Loraine?" Bumantha asked with interest.

"This....... Probably 16 years old? "My appearance looks like this, and the specific age of Loren Hill himself is not clear, but it is difficult to say that he does not know, so he can only answer like this.

"Giggles, don't you even know your age? So how many 16 years have you lived? Bumantha said jokingly.

"I really don't know, I have forgotten a lot of things when I was a child, and I have never met my parents, so I am not sure how old I am."

Lorain Hill was a little distressed and said that it was strange why the system didn't show age.

"It always feels like you're cheap." Bumantha nodded Loraine's forehead.

"Relying on your young age, others don't talk about you."

"No, that's what the Eidolin does." Lorain Hill shook his head, and the bangs on his forehead shook slightly.

"Why are you so young that you can always say something old-fashioned, it sounds strange at times, even though you are a year or two younger than me, and you don't look like you've been through a lot of hardship." Bumantha took a sip of juice and slowly said her opinion.

"Probably because I read a lot." Lorain Hill whispered as the summer sun shone obliquely on her face, and tiny fluff could be seen on her snow-white skin.

"Is that really the case?" Bumantha was a little unconvinced.

"I have met some seniors and seniors who have been immersed in knowledge all year round in the library, and they are also very knowledgeable, but most of them also have their own troubles, future choices, studies, romances, etc."

"But in you, I don't seem to see these very often, although sometimes I am distressed, but it is only dissatisfaction with the effect, not confusion about the direction." Bumantha continued.

"Maturity or change is like a room, experience is a room full of gunpowder, and truth is just a lit torch."

"Torches can only illuminate the surroundings for a short time, but they can't blow up the house. There are many truths in books, but if you have not experienced some things yourself, it is difficult to understand the meaning and significance of them. ”

"So it's always surprising that you see life more clearly than I can at such a young age."

"Maybe that's your talent." Bumantha shook her head and continued without waiting for Loren Hill to explain.

"......" Originally, Loran Hill was still struggling with how to explain the difference between the two lives, but he was relieved to hear that there was no need to explain here.

"But 16 years old is supposed to be a lively and coquettish age, but you are talking to others about life philosophy, and you always feel a little incongruous."

"It's not cute~"

Bumantha smiled and pinched Loren Hill's face, who was not to be outdone, and pinched back.

"That's what I want, I want you to take care of it~"