Chapter 169: Magic Academy Self-Evaluation Competition
At the beginning of the Continental Era, Yorkshire was later founded, and there were only two colleges in the city: Puruk College and York University.
Subsequently, in 738 of the continental calendar, with the intervention of the Magic Guild and the Alchemy Society, the York City School of Magic was established.
In the same year, the Alchemy University of Canstra in the Royal City of Orlanto opened a branch in Yorktown.
After hundreds of years of development, the School of Magic has flourished in the field of magic, and the University of York is well-known in the upper aristocratic circles.
The Alchemy Academy focuses only on academics and research, and the Pruk Holy Academy has the smallest number of people and only serves the Church of Light.
Of course, the evaluation of the four academies is not a simple swordsman vs. swordsman, magician vs. magician, but is divided into three combat power levels: primary, intermediate, and high-level.
There is also a festival tournament with no power level limit.
After the autumn outing, the extraordinary returned to the magic academy and was pulled by Nia into the banyan tree corridor, and the students who passed by showed a look of understanding, and boldly gave an encouraging look to the extraordinary.
"You're thinking too much!" the Keane brothers, who watched the black cloth run away with a smile, shouted at the backs of the two of them in extraordinary annoyance.
"What's going on too much?" asked Nia, who stopped at a tree stump and looked back at the extraordinary Nia.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, by the way, Priest Nia, what are you looking for me?"
"It's not a big deal!" said Nia, a little confused.
"Uh, that's okay, I'm leaving!"
"Hey, why are you like this?
Sitting on the stump of the tree with a sass, Nia didn't know that every time she saw Extraordinary like this, she wanted to throw a few big fireballs over.
No, Extraordinary is a sensual person with a lot of feelings.
At this time, I will go away, offend Nia, offend the sullen group of Emunia, and offend the dean.
"Hehe, just kidding!"
Since he couldn't go, Extraordinary honestly sat opposite Nia and listened to Gao Zhi.
"Ahem, this four-house competition is a test for our new clergy. If you can get a good ranking, you can add a lot of points to the promoted teachers!"
This sentence was said by Nia very seriously, which made the heart of Extraordinary Anle as a priest very hurt.
"I've heard that this is going to die, so my apprentices won't participate!"
"Have you asked your apprentices?
"They're young!"
"You're not young!"
Dismissed, self-righteous four words sent back to you.
At the beginning, you said that you liked the elderly, and you said that you would leave, but now you say that I am self-righteous?
Contradictory woman!
Fortunately, neither of them taught a course in the afternoon.
So there was a harmonious scene in the banyan tree corridor, one said and one persuaded, and in the end, no one could convince the other party.
"Extraordinary Priest!"
"Priest Kordo!"
Two crisp calls pulled the extraordinary away from Nia's face.
Lined up, seven teenagers stood opposite Extraordinary in the sun, serious and lively, which made Extraordinary feel that he was right to reject Nia's suggestion.
The thought lasted less than ten seconds.
The seven contracts for participating in the college self-evaluation competition were neatly held on the chests of the seven people, and the light in their eyes made them dizzy.
"Hmph", Nia shook her face and walked away, "If you're not a self-righteous guy, tell them about the dangers of the self-evaluation competition!"
Snowflake-like pieces of paper spilled from mid-air.
"Hmm, do you think you're a magician after a few days of studying magic?"
"How many magic skills have you mastered, and how many lowest-level 'water bombs' can you use to unleash the magic reserves?"
"The people who signed up for the self-evaluation competition have full confidence in themselves!
"I ...... I'm wrong! Extraordinary, extraordinarily priest!
Sitting on the stump, Extraordinary suddenly understood how Nia was feeling when she was sitting on the stump.
"But, Extraordinary Priest, why did you tear up my own contract?"
Trunks said aggrieved.
This is because even if you are a great magician now, Lao Tzu will not dare to let you play.
One is accidental, your kid hangs on the arena, I bet my life on whether the duke will be angry?
Hey, boy, even if your father doesn't get angry, I still can't get past the level of kindness in my heart.
"Do you dare to fight back? The six of them have been cultivating for nearly a year, and you have only been here for less than two weeks, and you want to say that you are very strong?"
Annal, who came to Trunks' side to comfort him, looked at extraordinary eyes with supplication in her eyes.
Wave your hand and let the teenagers leave.
For Trunks, Extraordinary has its own ideas.
Obviously, the House of York should have a secret that the Extraordinary Unknown.
The dress and combat skills of Adams in the underground temple, and the performance of Trunks on the training ground that day, there is no doubt that the York family has a natural talent for magic swordsmen.
Trunks is the youngest of the seven, but through his usual observations, he knows that this kid's physical instinct is only a little weaker than that of the Keane brothers, and even Charles can't compare to him.
If there is one person who is most suitable to teach, it is Anthony.
Because of the combat profession of the Demon Swordsman, he is still swaying with half a bottle of water.
In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and when the bell of the bell tower rang, Extraordinary collected his mood and left the academy.
Walking through the streets of the rubble district, the reconstructed gas factory has already begun to operate, and the recruitment office set up at the intersection is overcrowded.
It stands to reason that there should be very few applicants for a very dangerous job.
But Extraordinary had forgotten how precious an opportunity to work in an inner city was, and he had no valid reason to convince these poor people to seek safer errands.
It is only hoped that the top management of the gas factory is a devout believer and can buy sufficient life insurance for the employees.
After walking two streets, he slipped in front of Little Henry's tavern again.
The squeaky party door opens one after the other, and the bell by the door retracts the crumbling spring with the turn of a gear.
"Ding"
Little Henry, who was wiping glasses at the bar, looked up at the extraordinary entrance to the door, lowered his head and continued to wipe himself.
"A glass of extraordinary whiskey!"
It's also a source of extraordinary pleasure, and the word "extraordinary" is often accentuated when people mention whisky.
Yes, there are already other whiskies on the streets of Yorktown.
Rye whiskey, bud whisky, and even potato whiskey.
And a real drinker doesn't shout out a glass of whiskey.
Add ice and pour the wine.
Pushing the glass on a felt coaster, little Henry still didn't say a word.
"Hasn't he heard from him yet?" asked Extraordinary Habit.
"This guy is really not a qualified priest!
Ignoring the extraordinary complaints, little Henry continued to wipe his cup like his lover.
"Oh, do you need me to take care of you? Cordo Extraordinary?"