Sivi...or Edward Alphonsi's election was beyond the expectations of all students, but it was taken for granted for him.

Originally, the pseudonym Edward, was involved in the students to participate in this action.

Because Adrick was only planning to send second-tier students this time, most of the students who set out with Sevi were a little unfamiliar.

The most familiar ones are Hillwen, Lauvenla and Juno Daisy, two little girls who have their own wizard entourage.

Seeing them standing with their wizard escort Donald and Jon, Sivi couldn't help but feel emotion.

"...It's true that I should control the problem of early love in the academy."

"Arphonse, what are you talking about?"

Just as Sive was muttering, Vincent, the leader of this team, also came over.

He is one of the teachers recruited by Adrick Academy after the last great magic festival. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is only at the level of a mid-level magician. However, as a travel wizard, he has extraordinary experience, rich experience and skillful skills. He is also very good at teaching magic knowledge. He is currently mainly responsible for practical key courses and survival in the wild.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still inexperienced at Adrick's Academy, it wouldn't matter if he was accepted into Adrick's senior management.

Although he was not aware of Edward Alfangsi's dean, before that, Sophia also revealed to him that the transfer student was actually a secret weapon prepared by the college, so now he was not as alert to the students as Sivi.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something."

Sivi immediately changed into a gentle smile and said to the gray-haired middle-aged man.

Perhaps because of the pressure of living alone in the wild, Vincent's appearance is much older than his actual age. He looks like he is in his sixties or seventies. With the help of wind and frost, he feels quite vigorous and stronger in old age.

It is precisely because of this that he chose to join the Magic Academy. While obtaining a stable source of income, he can also spend his old age in peace.

"Although I know you are the trump card of this college mission, cooperation with others is also very important. Since I am the leader, it is my responsibility to bring all of you back safely, that..."

The old man carefully chose the wording.

"I understand." Xiwei didn't know what he was thinking. He was just afraid that he would not obey the commands because of his identity as a secret special mission in the academy: "If nothing special happens, I will act according to your instructions in general."

While this sentence expresses his attitude, it also implies that if something unexpected happens, he still has the right to act.

Vincent also heard the implicit meaning of Sivy, but he was mentally prepared and just nodded, which was a default.

Then Vincent went to the other students again. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, Sivi could still hear their conversation. In short, Vincent just told the students not to deliberately provoke topics like the "transfer student".

After a little preparation, the group prepared to set off.

When the number of people traveling reaches a certain number, you can apply for the use of the magic ship, which is an unwritten rule for Adrick. This time, because of Sivi's relationship, he directly got the "Light of Hope", one of Adrick's three strongest magic warships.

This made many students who had never boarded the magic warship very excited.

"This is really...unbelievable..."

I don’t know when I reached an agreement with Juno Daisy. Jon, who became a entourage to the sergeant of the sergeant, stood on the deck of the magic ship, leaning against the side of the ship, looking at Morag, who was gradually shrinking away below, sighed from the bottom: "A few months ago, I would never have thought that I would stand in such a place and look down at the earth."

"Same is me." Donald, who was sitting in the shadow of the deck and not forgetting to maintain his magic sword with cotton swabs and nematose oil while maintaining his magic sword with cotton swabs and nematose oil, said with a smile: "Half a year ago, I was just an ordinary person who was trembling in the recruit camp, confused and scared for his unknown fate. I didn't expect that one day I could become a member of the Adrick Magic Academy - although a large part of this is thanks to the one I served."

"You are at least a soldier and have your own human rights. At that time, I was just a slave who couldn't even fill my stomach."

Jon was deeply moved by this.

"Speaking of this, don't you take care of it? Your machete?"

Donald sighed in silence, and then asked Jon: "This bottle of nematode oil can be sold for a high price of nearly one gold coin if it is outside. If you want to use it, I can lend it to you. Of course, there is no need for rent."

"Thank you for your kindness. My soul tool does not need maintenance." Jon shook his head and refused. He pulled out a piece of the purple long sword that stopped his back. The blade like glass shone in the sun, without any sense of a murderous weapon, but was more like an intoxicating craft.

Anyway, it is no secret for most Adrick to have soul tools. So it doesn't matter if you say this now.

And for some reason, some of Adrick's students were exempt from the ability to lose soul tools. Therefore, in the minds of Adrick's students, the soul tools were just "a slightly higher magic weapon" and their status was not as noble as outside the academy.

"It's really good. But it's a bit interesting for me to maintain weapons." Donald exclaimed and carefully inserted his magic sword back into the scabbard.

This sword was given to him by Xiwei, but now after many strengthenings by Hillwen - most of the credits earned by both of them have been cast into this sword - has long since changed from a level of excellence to a good thing that is infinitely close to the treasure level.

"Are you satisfied with your current life?"

Jon also inserted the soul utensil back into the scabbard and asked Donald very suddenly.

"Of course I'm satisfied." The boy responded to him with a sunny smile: "All kinds of magical things happened in front of me, and many unknown things are waiting for me to explore..."

As he said that, his face turned slightly red, but he continued, "There are people I value with me and accompany me to experience all this... Although there are some unpleasant occasions, I can no longer imagine the happiness above it."

Jon was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Then I really envy you... Although I want to enjoy this kind of life, at least now, I still have to do something..."

The appearance of his sister and her lover before their death continued to appear in Jon's eyes, which made his hands holding the hilt of the knife burst into veins and tremble slightly.

Sitting behind the mast, from the beginning, he heard the present Sivy sigh.

The appearance of soul tools has indeed changed the fate of many people, but he has never regretted his choice.

Although some people become addicted to huge power and then fall into depravity after obtaining the soul instrument, perhaps some people lose their lives or what they cherish because of the value of the soul instrument, at least before that, they were indeed struggling on the survival line, or repeating that they could not even feel whether they were alive, and they were like walking dead.

He did create this ritual-like situation, but he would not deliberately push the ritual forward, but just let everything go step by step and move forward slowly with the wheel of destiny...
Chapter completed!