When night fell, a crowd gathered at the edge of St. Freya Academy's Misty Forest. The noise made this gloomy place, which was rarely visited by the academy's students, lively.
The Misty Forest, as its name suggested, was filled with fog that contained curse power all year round. In this forest, it was difficult to distinguish directions using curse power, and one could not see the sun. Therefore, countless people had gone missing since ancient times. Therefore, the Misty Forest was listed as a forbidden area by the academy.
In fact, the Misty Forest was not only a part of St. Freya Academy. It was more accurate to say that this part of the academy only accounted for about 10% of the total. The rest extended to the south of Leinster. Due to the extremely high concentration of magic elements, there were abundant resources. Every year, there were desperate adventurers who entered the forest hoping to get rich overnight. However, the result was often one more name added to the list of missing people.
Of course, such a mysterious place naturally had some legends. For example, there was a shocking secret hidden in the forest. Such ghost stories might be a little attractive to others, but in Luo Ya's view, there was nothing to write home about. The reason why so many people gathered here now was that this was the entrance to the secret realm.
As long as one had the help of a guide elf blessed by nature, it was still very safe to walk around the periphery of the Misty Forest. As for those who did not get the favor of the elf in these few hours …
"I can do it. Let me in. I've been preparing for a long time."
"Senior, senior, give me another chance. Let me try again …"
In a corner outside the forest, a group of small balls of curse beasts flew around several mentors and students. Beside them was a group of students who were either begging or dejected.
In order to verify that the students had the cooperation of the elves and would not go missing after entering the forest, the mentors and members of the security department would release a special curse at the entrance to attract the guide elves. Any elves who did not meet the requirements of the curse beasts would run away on the spot. It was like love.
Without the guide elves, the students naturally could not enter the secret realm. They could only wait outside. Of course, there were occasionally some who were restless. It was said that there were stubborn students who wanted to barge in without the elves. As a result, their legs were broken before they could run into the forest.
"Don't worry, my dear. I will definitely get the ring and build our love nest here."
"Hehe, Miss Xia Luote, what are you talking about? Luo Ya is my subject, and I am his protector. After I get the ring, of course he should be by my side."
Outside the forest, the blonde girl looked at the reddish-brown girl with a smile. She reached out and gently tugged on Luo Ya's tie as if declaring ownership. On the other side, Xia Luote also showed a "kind" smile.
"Indeed, if Your Highness obtains the ring, Luo Ya will probably join your faction. But does this have anything to do with me living with my dear? As a monarch, are you going to restrict the freedom of your subordinates? Is Your Highness such a tyrant? "
"Xia Luote, you …"
The blonde girl listened to the young lady's words, and her eyes suddenly sharpened. The two looked at each other and did not give in. The black-haired boy sighed silently. He could only pray silently in his heart for the ritual to start quickly. As if hearing his wish, the concentration of magic element in the misty forest under the night began to gradually increase. The guide elves were also restless.
"It's starting."
"Yeah."
The two girls and Luo Ya looked at each other. They nodded and separated from each other. They followed their guide elves into the forest. Luo Ya looked at the backs of the two girls until the fog gradually covered their figures.
"Then, it's up to you."
Carefully opening the curse box, the little elf who heard Luo Ya's request flew up to the sky and then fell down. After circling the boy a few times, she flew toward the forest. Luo Ya followed closely. With the increase of steps, the concentration of the white fog in the boy's vision became higher and higher. When it reached a critical value, the surrounding scenery seemed to turn into a blank, and then suddenly changed and quickly dissipated.
The vision went from blurred to white for about a few hundred meters, but from white to clear was only a dozen steps. Luo Ya, who walked out of the fog, looked around and found that he was already in a forest surrounded by giant trees.
Judging from the size and type of trees, it was obviously not the misty forest with twisted branches. It was more vibrant, and even Luo Ya suspected that it was in ancient times. After Luo Ya, more and more students followed the elves to this area.
Due to the individual point system and the random allocation of the secret realm, most of the students did not know each other, and there was no idea of forming a team. After keeping a distance from each other, they prepared for battle. The silence in the forest lasted for a while until a wolf howl broke the silence of the night.
"Awoo!"
Under the moonlight, pairs of shining eyes began to gradually approach from the forest, and the number was increasing. It was a group of mutated demon wolves, and their strength was about Source Level 6. Their group was widely distributed in various areas of Xi Ya. It was the lowest level of demon. Except for the number, they had nothing to show. Under normal circumstances, their main opponent was the militia.
At the moment when they saw such a group of monsters, there were many sighs of relief in the crowd. Generally, the freshmen who had reached Source Level 5 smiled happily as if they had seen victory.
After all, the major dividing line of extraordinary strength was between Source Level 6 and Source Level 5. In the eyes of most students, Source Level 6 monsters were their lives to be killed indiscriminately. However, feeling the relaxed atmosphere nearby, Luo Ya's face became strange. He looked around and found that several students wearing armor also frowned.
It seemed that the elimination speed of this opening ceremony was faster than expected.
Luo Ya shook his head helplessly, walked to a position with his back against a boulder, and burned a faint curse power on his body.
Tonight, St. Freya Academy was a lively night. The reason for the liveliness was not only because the freshmen accepted the baptism of the entrance ceremony, but also because of the situation outside the arena at this time.
In the big arena in the academy, it could be said that it was full of people at this time. The senior students were excitedly looking at the projection of the curse vessel on the field, sometimes applauding and sometimes despising. But now they were not watching the battle of the top 20 students, but the first-person perspective of the visual tracking elves in the entrance ceremony.
Yes, this was a broadcast, and it was also one of the most popular activities in the academy every year.
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