In the heart of the Royal Academy of Magic of Protos there are also dark stone buildings standing.

Its steep and heavy façade silhouettes paint silhouettes of ancient art in daylight.

Walk to the end of the courtyard of the tallest building, where a grand gate rises in front of you, and in the depths of this door, through a long and bustling decoration and winding corridors, a huge conference hall is revealed.

A temple of deep power and history, it has been converted from the ruins of an old parliament, and a huge glass dome above it is carved with intricate frescoes, and natural light is scattered like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world.

At this moment, this room belongs to the students of the academy who have the chief serial number.

They had either waited early or had just arrived to take their seats, a huge round table in the center of the chamber, a transparent magic circle painted on the surface of the pitch-black iron, and above it was a projection in the assessment area.

Except for Gloria, who was ranked tenth, she did not come, and the rest of the senior students came here today in accordance with the rules of the school.

It's also a monthly opportunity for them to earn credits, a game of thrones, and a chance to discover potential newcomers or see potential opponents.

The screen is often rotated and given to some of the students who have attracted attention as well as the exam room.

But since just now, the backstage picture has been fixed to a certain classroom.

Or after Ranchi and Zestila chose the position of the first assessment, the camera directly locked on the two.

The chief students looked at the screen with a look of arrogance, some with a hint of schadenfreude, looking at the screen and occasionally making a comment or two or two, and their words showed the joy of observing the younger students.

Watching Lan Qi walk defenselessly towards the fierce monsters like a layman, he could already roughly foresee the scene of blood splattered on the ground later.

"Does this guy want to be seriously injured by the Demon Beast and then go straight out?"

A tall male voice said.

The large enchantment in the assessment area has a blood-locking technique that can protect the student's life when they are dying, but the process can be swift and neat or slowly tormented.

"It's true that it's better to take the initiative to get out now than to struggle in a hopeless escape, and then give 130,000 credits to others."

"It's really this guy named Rocky McCarthy, and it's going to make everyone hate it now."

There were also other chief students who sneered.

130,000 credits, I won't give you any initiative before the exam.

This kind of method of not giving a chance is indeed a bit of a sword mound.

"But what if he really managed to survive to the end of the assessment, and let the 130,000 credits rise to an even more incredible number, and get the reward of the share and pink sacred items?"

That's the most mental.

Not only will the people who offered him a bounty in the second and third grades want to be angry, but they will also offend all the noble students and servants in the lower grades.

"Hehe, unless he can single-handedly knock out all the fucking students."

A hearty and rugged voice laughed.

The students here know it.

The only student who could do such a ridiculous thing was the one who sat on the presiding officer, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Morodyen, the absolute emperor of the students of this school, Miss Duchess of Coloris.

If she was allowed to ignore the rules and credit penalties, she could have fought all the way until all the students were expelled.

It's hard to say whether she's stronger, or the Chief Silent Son who graduated last year is stronger.

And the figure sitting on the distinguished seat just closed her eyes, as if everything was too boring for her to see anything.

The footage continues.

As Ranch slowly approached the beasts, his presence energized the air around him, allowing the air currents to sing a poem of peace and harmony.

The monsters seemed to sense his intentions.

Their movements gradually stopped, and the hostility in their eyes strangely began to dissolve.

Although there was still some confusion and confusion in the eyes of the monsters, this was quickly dissolved by Lanchi's affinity.

And then next.

Confused and puzzled, it was the turn of the students watching the game in the backstage chamber.

Only a minute or two later, Lanki's left side was approached by a huge flame demonic beast, it was covered in fiery red scales, and its long tail was burning and swinging in the air, but it was very careful to control its magic, close but not scalding Lanchi.

Turning to the right, an ice-blue water elemental creature was transparent, its flowing body seemed to be made of pure water, and it fluttered lightly in the air, as if it had no weight, touching Ranchi from time to time.

Further ahead, the wings of the bird, glowing with purple lightning, spread out in the air, its eyes streaked across the night sky like lightning, but meekly rested on Ranchi's shoulder.

In the center of these creatures, the smiling Ranch is surrounded by them, interacting with them as if they were not vicious creatures, but his people.

His hand touched them gently, and every movement was like a mother guarding her children, listening to their voices and soothing their inner turmoil with love.

The tension and hostility in the space dissipate, replaced by a force of serenity and harmony.

More and more demonic beasts gradually relaxed their vigilance, and they began to gather towards this warm embrace.

"Why?"

"Why didn't the brutes attack him?"

"Is this guy a druid? Druids can't communicate with Warcraft like this, can they? ”

It stands to reason that no matter how high the affinity is, it can only naturally attract creatures like animals and elven beasts, unless there is a dominator talent that is exclusive to demons and monsters.

"Check this guy's name."

"He's really human, yes, otherwise he wouldn't be able to register as a servant."

Even those who are from the school will be subject to strict checks when they register and enter the school.

"Whatever his weird talent is......"

"Want to have a good relationship with these monsters and seek their protection?"

Soon someone came to an enlightenment.

With this method, you may really be able to survive the first wave of attacks, and then find a way to break through to the rest area during the first recess, seeking more secure and strong rule protection.

“……”

"I'll dispel his dreams."

With a cold snort and an arrogant male voice, he lightly touched the magic circle on the table in front of him, and with the use of his interference right and was deducted three hundred credits, suddenly the map on the entire school notice board was given a coordinate, flashing with a red light.

A notice revealing Zestyla's location to all students in the assessment area.

He didn't bet on Jersey to win the title, and naturally he didn't want to see her and Rocky McCarthy struggle.

The official start of the exam is approaching, and once the crazy number of students is too large to keep coming, it is definitely not a group of monsters that can fight against it.

"You're so bad."

"If you want to blame him, blame him for being too weak and whimsical."

The young man with his back combed his back clasped his hands and said indifferently.

……

In the southern assessment area of the Protos Royal Academy of Magic, the Warcraft cultivation classroom in the dark black building.

The corners of the old teacher's eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

He stood in a corner of the room, his eyes traversing the distance of time and space, deeply locked on the harmonious communication between Lanchi and the monster, as if he saw his own memories.

In his long life experience, he has rarely seen such a natural and loving communication.

The old teacher's heart swelled with a long-lost warmth.

"It turns out that in this era, there are still such young people with a heart like glass."

He couldn't help but sigh.

This is the true meaning of getting along with Warcraft.

It is not through strength and skill to tame them, but through understanding and love to earn their trust and friendship.

As time passed, Ranch turned his head and threw Zestira a look of encouragement and trust.

His palms gently drew an inviting pose in the air.

At this moment, the uneasiness and fear in Zestyra's eyes gradually dissipated.

Although I would like to ask, "Is it really possible to get close to them?" ”。

Danzestira felt that maybe as the teacher had said, "You're not hostile to them, but they don't know each other yet," she didn't need to be too scared or look down on herself.

She walked slowly towards Ranch and the Monsters.

At first, she was hesitant and uncertain at every step.

Seeing that the monsters no longer showed their rejection as they did at the beginning, her heart gradually calmed down, and her pace stabilized.

The monsters seemed to accept her approach, and their pupils softened.

Zestyra approached a furry beast whose eyes were as deep as the night sky.

This is the big black fox that she noticed at first glance when she first entered the classroom, and she was a little curious but also the most scared.

It seemed to have a fourth-order, and even almost reached the level of a fifth-order demonic beast, making it one of the strongest demonic beasts in this classroom.

"I thought that this Demon Realm Moon Shadow Fox would have been extinct a long time ago, but I didn't expect that there were still protected seedlings in the Protos Royal Academy of Magic."

Ranch had only seen it in the books of the Purgatory Cloister Academy.

This one-meter-tall fox was born in the north of the extremely cold land accompanied by wind, snow and stars, its fur is thick and soft, like a layer of black snow, covering its slender and agile body, there is a little gold on its pointed ears, like a little light, illuminating its darkness, its eyes are deep and mysterious, flashing with a golden flame, as if it is its soul flame, you can see through everything with your eyes, whether it is the mind of the enemy or the emotions of your companions, the tail is long and fluffy, flying in the air.

It's not very strong in fights, but it's very beautiful, and it's very popular with the famous families of the Ancient Demon Realm, and it's very fast when it is a mount.

Zestyla would love it, and it can only be said to be inevitable.

I'm afraid that even a hundred-year-old demon woman can't hold back her heart for such a fox.

Unfortunately, Ranch also likes this fox very much, and even if he can get his hands on it, he will never let the old woman touch it, and the nits are contagious.

But Zestyla is a good boy, and it's okay to touch this fox.

(End of chapter)