After the first big class of the Elven Academy, almost all the students have to transfer......

All the corridors and corridors were packed with students, and the young elves gathered together to have endless conversations.

Roy and Claire are also part of this army of thousands of transitions, Roy's second class today is the modern history of the elves, and Claire is poetry, and the classroom where the two of them are in the same school building, so they stop by the way......

The two talked while walking, Roy was still a little unnatural when he walked, and there were always bursts of pain from a few scratches on his back, and the martial arts training class was almost a bystander, and even walking was greatly affected.

Claire said that the life potion had a certain analgesic effect and would feel better if it was drunk, but Roy thought it would be better to save the life potion.

He planned to finish his modern history course and take a carriage to the temple and ask Jasper or Abt to help him heal.

As for the reason why I didn't look for Archpriest Reed, Priest Andison, and Priest Theodore, it was because in recent times, it has been difficult for priests to obtain the power of the Holy Light, and the priests usually use the power of the Holy Light in more places.

Even Claire felt that Roy was really a little big-hearted, and was targeted by a Naga, and instead of hiding in his home or temple, he actually had to run to the academy to take classes.

Seeing that he had a lot of bandages wrapped around his body, and his own hands couldn't even be on his shoulders, Claire frowned, but this guy didn't want to accept his kindness, and he didn't want that bottle of life tree sap......

"Roy, aren't you worried that Naga killer will continue to come over?"

"As long as I don't go to the beach, I'm still sure."

Roy said confidently.

He didn't say what he was sure to do, Claire thought he meant to say sure he was going to escape.

Roy was holding a thick collection of Elven Modern History in one hand, the book was so thick that he paused and lifted it towards his armpit.

"I'm going to set some traps." Roy said.

He had in mind the ground thorns, the Naga killer's moray-like tail, with egg-sized scales and dark gray scissor-shaped tail fins at the end, which swam like a snake and left a trail of water on the ground.

He had read in some miscellaneous books that some snake hunters would insert some sharp blades into the holes of the snake holes and the snake paths along the way when some snake hunters caught pythons, and when the pythons crawled over these blades, the soft abdomen would be cut open.

Roy is also preparing to set up such a trap in front of his house.

If the Naga Killer dares to come to the door, Roy is ready to run to the stab trap with him.

The fog on the seaside is very large, and the Elf Academy is halfway up the mountainside, and the bright sunlight has already sprinkled the entire campus, and looking at the sea in the distance from here, it is as if you are in a fairyland.

The warm sun shining on the body will always make people lazy.

Roy stood on the steps, ignoring the scratches on his body, stretched out his arms, and then said with a nonchalant expression:

"Actually...... It doesn't matter, just wake up from a dream and go home. ”

“……”

Claire was a little speechless.

The life of every Silver Moon Elf is incomparably precious, and their love and respect for life is incomparable.

"What do you think...... I don't understand! ”

Claire said as she stood behind Roy.

Roy smiled, but didn't continue to explain, he had never said these things to the other elves.

The two of them walked down the stairs and walked down an arc corridor, in front of which was the west door of the third school building.

"At the beginning, you planned to be in a group with me, just to avoid being in a group with Steve when you were practicing martial arts, and he cleaned it up, but now it's a big fuss, and you have to go to the gladiatorial arena, Claire, are you really going to go to the gladiatorial arena to fight Steve?"

Speaking of this, Roy smiled a little embarrassedly.

Claire and Steve got into trouble in the gladiatorial arena, which had something to do with him.

When he first met Claire, Roy felt that although Claire was gentle, her delicate face was a little too feminine, lacking a little courage and recklessness.

It was precisely because Claire inexplicably pulled him into the 'feud between Claire and Steve' that Roy wanted Claire to be 'braver'.

So they dragged him out into the street and fought like a thug.

I didn't expect Claire to be really tenacious......

Claire walked side by side with Roy, smiled indifferently before saying:

"When we were on the street, so many of them fought with us, we were two people fighting, and now the location has changed to the gladiatorial arena, of course, it is still the two ......of us."

Roy was stunned for a moment before agreeing:

“…… All right! ”

Claire looked at Roy, who was walking in front:

Although Roy's personality and style of doing things are a bit weird, and he seems to be a little out of place with the Silver Moon Elves, the spirit of not admitting defeat in him is very infectious, and it is always very easy to change subtly around him......

He hurriedly walked two or three steps briskly and followed:

"Roy, I remember you were studying literature and history?"

Roy patted the thick book he was holding in his arms and said without any disguise:

"That's right, it's the recent history of the Silver Moon Elves!" Roy said.

Claire immediately asked with some curiosity:

"Have you ever met Jonah then. Her Royal Highness Princess Ophelia? ”

Roy glanced at Claire and saw that he wasn't trying to explain Jonah. Princess Ophelia was the one who was going to ask:

"This princess is also a student of this class of the Elven Academy?"

Claire stopped and looked at Roy with a strange expression:

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is the teacher here...... Haven't you even heard her name? ”

Roy showed a look of 'I still know?' 'Look......

After receiving the affirmative reply from Claire's eyes, he said with some embarrassment:

"I don't usually pay much attention to the affairs of the elven upper class, so I don't know that there is such a thing, you mean...... The teacher of the modern history of the Silver Moon Elves is Her Royal Highness the Princess? ”

Claire nodded immediately.

"She is the most beautiful Silver Moon Elf in Castleton City, if it weren't for the full quota when I registered, I would also study the modern history of the elves, this is not good in the academy, each course has an upper limit on the number of people." Claire complained.

Roy reminisced about the two elven modern history lessons.

In fact, the learning experience is poor.

The two stood on the steps at the junction of the cloister and the west door of the school building.

There was a lot of traffic, so Roy and Claire stopped and followed the crowd inside at the edge of the steps.

"Her Royal Highness the princess, she may really be as outstanding as you said, but the level of lectures is relatively average."

Roy lowered his voice and said:

"I didn't know that she was Her Royal Highness the Princess, so my evaluation to her was: she taught the course according to the textbook at all, from the beginning to the end of the class, she was the only one standing on the podium and saying and talking...... If that's the end of the lesson, why don't we give each of us a book and let us sit quietly in the library and study on our own......"

Claire listened in surprise.

Walking out of the corridor and entering the teaching building, the footsteps going upstairs were noisy, and the chaotic footsteps drowned out the sound of the two of them talking......

But the two of them didn't notice that just behind the bush wall that connected the west door to the curved cloister, Jonah Brown, a lecturer in the modern history of the elves. Princess Ophelia sat on the bench inside.

The small garden-like area is not only a barrier to most of the hustle and bustle, but also a great place to rest before class.

Jonah. Princess Ophelia also had a saber guard standing beside her.

The young guard heard that there were elves talking about Princess Ophelia in the cloister outside, and chased after her.

"Stop!"

Jonah. Princess Ophelia held a book in her hand, and her eyes didn't seem to take off the page, but the tone was unmistakable.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

Jonah. Princess Ophelia closed the history book in her hand and said indifferently:

"They're just chatting, and they're not saying anything wrong......"

The guards were a little indignant, their breastplates rising and falling violently with their breathing.

"But they offended you!" Said the guard.

Jonah. Princess Ophelia turned her head to look at the young Silver Moon Elf guard, "Maybe he's right, I should change this boring teaching habit. ”

Roy couldn't have imagined that the small talk he was talking about while walking with Claire would be replaced by Jonah. Princess Ophelia heard.

When I came to the lecture hall, it was crowded again, and some elves holding books were waiting at the door of the classroom.

The two teaching assistants were in the classroom to check the students who hadn't signed up for the course, and some of the clever students began to sneak away, waiting until there were enough seats in the lecture hall before Roy sat down in the corner.

The bell rang for class, and the two teaching assistants quickly slipped through the back door of the lecture hall, and the noisy lecture hall became silent.

The sunlight shines through the glass into the lecture hall, and the elves sitting in the sunlight are particularly conspicuous......

Jonah. Princess Ophelia walked in from outside, wearing a long white silk dress with a bandeau and holding a book in her two ivory-white arms.

Walking up to the podium, she looked at the two hundred students in the lecture hall and pursed her rosy lips.

It was the first time she had seriously looked at every elf student in her seat, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the classroom became silent.

Probably because of the aura of a princess, Roy found that she was arrogant, cold, and unreasonable in the past, and at this time he felt that it seemed understandable.

Indeed, as Claire said, when she stood on the stage, she was as dazzling as a magnificent and immaculate jewel.

The lake's blue eyes looked around the crowd, and Princess Ophelia didn't see the peculiar-looking student.

She did not give a lecture from the script, but stood quietly on the podium and said:

"For me, the modern history of the Silver Moon Elves may be like a natural number between 0 and 100, which can be counted naturally from the mouth, perhaps because I ignored a fundamental reason, although everyone lives in the elf country, but we don't know much about the modern history of the elves, so I dictate and board the book in the classroom, and it is like retelling this textbook, so now everyone should seriously think about it, which teaching mode can learn this part of knowledge faster and better?"

“……”

The elf students in the lecture hall were a little overwhelmed......

Hasn't it always been like this?

How do you say that change is about to change?

"I hope you will come to the next class with the answer to this question and start the class now!"

Princess Ophelia opened the history book again and began to tell the important historical events on the eastern continent during the period when the Elven dynasty finally came to an end.