Chapter 706
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Master … Originally, it was a title only given to the top ten players on the Holyspirit Stairway.
Ever since the number of Holyspirit players increased, players with more than four thousand five hundred points were given the title of Master.
The five Crosier students in front of Herland were the five Masters who stood at the peak of the hundred thousand Holyspirit players.
However, no matter how brave they were in the Holyspirit Battlefield, they could only sit on their wooden chairs and shiver in the real world.
"Wyatt! Don't you have a mission to lead the visitors of Roursk Magic Academy today?
Brylla … You should be in the Magic Stone class right now! "
The man in yellow walked up to the five students and reprimanded them one by one.
Sansa saw their heads bowed. She looked worried.
The battle situation on the Weave showed that they had just won a group battle. Originally, they only needed to destroy the enemy's buildings in the middle lane to claim victory.
The appearance of the man in yellow caused their heroes to be unable to move.
"The man in yellow seems to remember every student in his academy … He even knows what classes they have."
Herland's thoughts were completely different from Sansa's when he saw this scene.
"This is too scary. Thank goodness I didn't come to Crosier Magic Academy," Sansa said softly.
Herland didn't know how to answer Sansa. Compared to the man in gray, who was the headmaster of Roursk Magic Academy, Herland had once met the man in gray, and the man didn't even know Herland's name.
"That … That man in yellow!"
Sansa could see that the enemy was about to revive through the Weave. She mustered up her courage to attract the man's attention and aggro.
"You're not my students."
The man in yellow turned around and sized up Sansa and Herland. His gaze was fixed on Herland.
"I have an impression of you," said the man in yellow.
"Herland Loyd. I'm an inscription programmer belonging to Mister Josiah's Guild."
Ever since Herland had taken over the Weave Vault, she had gained this new identity.
"Loyd, no wonder … You're the students from Roursk? This isn't a place for you, leave. "
The man in yellow waved his hand impatiently and turned around to punish the five students again.
"What are you doing?" When the man in yellow looked at them again, their hands were gripping the crystal mouse again.
She acted as if there was no one else around. She didn't put him in her eyes at all.
"They're participating in the Holyspirit competition, Herland."
Herland remained calm in the face of the yellow-clothed man's rage. She continued to talk to the yellow-clothed man, giving them time to fight on the Sacred Spirit Battlefield.
When the man in yellow looked at her again, Herland also noticed the gratitude in the girl named Bulla's eyes …
"Another Holyspirit competition! I've heard enough of that! "
Herland's words successfully drew the man's ire.
"But yellow-robed man, this might be a good opportunity to raise the reputation of your academy."
Herland calmly dealt with the man in yellow's rage. She had raised Ciri alone since she was very young, and her experiences had made her far more mature than her peers.
She'd raised Hiri alone since she was young. Her experiences had made her much more mature than her peers.
"They're students of your academy, and their team uses your name. If they win the competition … It'll be a great advertisement for your academy."
Herland knew that the four sages competed against each other in secret, and one of them was the prosperity of the four advanced magic academies.
As far as Herland knew, Roursk Higher Magic Academy, where she studied, had the most apprentices. Many young sorcerers from afar had the opportunity to enter it.
Crosier Magic Academy's students were a bit more elite.
"We don't need this advertisement."
The man in yellow denied Herland's suggestion. He looked at the five students who'd broken the rules.
"You've made a huge mistake, a mistake that must be punished severely! Be prepared that your parents will come to the academy and be ashamed of your mistakes. Now! Scram back to your classrooms! "the man in yellow said in a low voice.
"Headmaster Crosier! We've just won the first qualifier of the Holyspirit competition. "
The girl named Bulleira immediately said to the man in yellow in a panic when she heard that her parents were going to come to the academy.
"Just like Miss Herland from Roursk said, we're confident that we can … win the championship! That way, we can … "
"Did your parents send you here to play games?" The man in yellow cut her off.
"Bulleira! You're an excellent Thunder Inscriber. Your mother hoped that you'd obtain a fifth-rank inscriber certificate this year! And now? You've even given up on inscription class … Just to play a game? "
The man in yellow's words made them unable to raise their heads.
"Now scram! Including the two of you! "
The man in yellow chased everyone out of the secluded garden, including Herland and Sansa.
"What a stubborn old man. If I'd known, I wouldn't have chosen this name."
"No! We'll use this name. After we win the championship, he'll definitely come out to welcome us. "
Herland listened to the two Crosier acolytes' complaints.
"What if you don't get it?" Herland suddenly asked.
Faced with Herland's question, they immediately stopped complaining.
"With our abilities …"
"Now that we have around 5500 points on the Holy Spirit Stairway, we can only rank around 30th. The top ten are occupied by Ironforger and Silverfrost Fox."
After working in the Weave Vault for a long time, Herland had gradually grown fond of using numbers to speak.
"If you want to beat them, you'll need a lot of time to practice …"
Herland paused and looked at the girl called Bulleira.
"Inscribing is also a profession that requires a lot of practice. A fifth-rank inscriber has a very high status in other cities. Even nobles respect them … If your parents are nobles, you don't have to worry so much."
"My parents are just ordinary commoners," Bulleira said. "They work at the Klia Inn … And I need a lot of money."
"Hey! Bulleira, don't be scared by this Roursk, "her friend said aloud.
"I'm not scared! Herland, thank you for attracting the man in yellow's attention, but we don't intend to give up just like that. "
"Then all I can do is wish you good luck."
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