"Would you like to try it with me, Professor Hope?" Aya asked expectantly. Then, she added softly, "Let's … let's see it as a demonstration, shall we?"
"Sure!" Baiyi agreed without much thought. This was something new that even the Voidwalkers did not have in their memories. He was quite curious about it, so he gathered the students to watch him and Aya perform.
"Then … let's use this frequency and intensity, shall we?" Aya looked at her students, who were looking at her expectantly, and felt a little embarrassed. She held Baiyi's gauntlet lightly and demonstrated to him the frequency of mana release. Her heartbeat sped up a little without her realizing it.
This little technique of releasing mana in a specific way was not only used to train teamwork, but it was also a special method of communication within the dragon knights. Because the dragon knights were a team that shared the same dragon, they needed an effective and efficient communication process to avoid awkward situations where the wind was too strong and they could not hear each other clearly. Hand signals were also useless because some of the team members were on the dragon's back, while others were on the dragon's abdomen or flanks. Therefore, this magical code was developed. It was much simpler and faster than communication magic, similar to the Morse code back on Earth. Not only could it be used for tactical communication between team members, but it could also be used to give instructions to the dragon.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Aya's example meant, "I like you." However, this was a special technique of the dragonriders, so Baiyi did not know about it. He followed Aya's instructions like a fool, holding her hand, and the two of them held the Windmill Grass together.
"Alright, let's begin." Aya's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was enjoying the intimate contact. Her hands and Baiyi's hands glowed with a pale blue light.
The students were shocked to find that the Windmill Grass did not budge at all! Even when a gentle breeze blew past, it did not move at all. This meant that the two's rapport was close to perfection!
"The two teachers are so amazing …" Little Mia even exclaimed foolishly at the side.
"It's not difficult." "Pay attention to the appropriate amount of psychic energy to sense the energy fluctuations in your teammates' bodies. Adjust yourselves appropriately to match the other party's movements. This will help a lot, just like what I'm doing now … Eh? Why is your heart beating faster and your temperature rising? Am I wrong? "He turned to Aya and asked.
"Why do I have a feeling that Master Aya is a little suspicious?" Tisdale said with a strange tone.
At that moment, Aya's face was flushed. Her gaze was as gentle as water, and her entire body was overflowing with a special sense of bliss. She replied incoherently, "That's right … It's just that the weather is a little hot …"
After all, the little female dragon was relatively naive. The experience of two people holding hands and sticking close to each other while using a special language to say 'I like you' at the same frequency, rhythm, and volume made her feel like her heart was about to melt.
If there was anything to be regretful about, it would be the fact that Baiyi did not know what the frequency represented.
Baiyi loosened his grip, and the Windmill Grass began to spin in circles. It spun faster than Aya's heartbeat. She quickly held the Windmill Grass in front of her chest, trying to cool her cheeks with the cool breeze from the windmill. Or was she trying to savor the wonderful experience that she had just had?
However, Baiyi did not seem to notice it at all. He continued to lecture his students, and when he was done, he turned to look at Aya, who was staring at him, and asked, "Can I borrow this Windmill Grass? I want to try it with Mia and the others again. Let's use the same frequency. "
Aya's heart felt as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. She looked like an abandoned wife, and she threw the Windmill Grass at Baiyi and walked away without looking back.
"What's going on? Why did she suddenly get mad? " Baiyi held the Windmill Grass in his hand and thought to himself, 'Is it because the brains of dragons are wired differently?'
'Who cares? I'll be fine after a while,' Baiyi thought to himself. He waved at Mia. "Mia, come and try it. But this time, I won't use my psychic energy to sense and coordinate with you. I want you to actively coordinate with me …"
Of course, because Baiyi wanted his students to take the initiative, their attempts would not be as perfect as his and Aya's. The Windmill Grass would still spin.
"Remember to practice more," Baiyi said. He inserted the Windmill Grass into Mia's braids, making it into a not-so-pretty hair ornament. Then, he announced the dismissal of class.
On the way back to his room, Baiyi thought to himself, 'How reliable Aya is! I like her teaching style that combines education with fun. Why did she suddenly get mad?'
Then, he heard two cold snorts coming from the void at the same time.
"Hmph!"
"Hmph!"
'How did the Grunts evolve into two?' Baiyi thought to himself. He whispered, "What's up with you two?"
"Happy?"
"Satisfied?!"
"Happy …"
"Very proud!"
"I was just paying attention in class, that's all!" Baiyi was speechless at the tacit cooperation between the two Grunts. "You guys should know, right? Teamwork is very important. "
"I don't know. I don't have many friends."
"I don't know. I always finish my missions alone."
Baiyi was taken aback. He had almost forgotten that these two piggies used to be very beautiful, but they had always been lone wolves. They did not have any teammates or anything like that. But the two of them seemed to have a pretty good rapport with each other, didn't they?
Baiyi could only force himself to explain, "I don't care if you like teamwork or not. This is just a normal class! There might be some physical contact, but what kind of unhealthy thoughts are you having?! "
"Hmph!"
"Hmph!"
After two more snorts, no one paid him any attention.
'These two are getting weirder and weirder. They used to be normal …' Baiyi thought to himself. He could not understand what the two Grunts were thinking.
Perhaps it was due to Baiyi's lack of experience in this field, or perhaps it was because he had deleted most of other people's memories in order to avoid the confusion of their personalities, but for the time being, he had not realized that for some of the more traditional and conservative girls, exchanging memories was a ceremony that was even more solemn and sacred than marriage. He did not know when he would realize this.
However, he was not in the mood to think about these things. A certain unreliable teacher had used Baiyi's certification as an excuse to share the joy with everyone. In other words, he wanted to play games again.
But the certification process was not over yet, was it? And it was just an Immortal Level certification. Why did they have to celebrate like they had just passed the civil service?
Well, it was good to let them play games. After all, it seemed like they had not played for a long time. It was just that their gaming skills and innate skills were too poor. They loved to participate, and they made the gaming session look like a joke.
"So … what do you want to play today?" Baiyi asked. "Draw cards? Or a druid civil war? "
"Although luck is my forte, it's not my style. It's not fair to the others," the Archmage said righteously. "Since we're talking about teamwork, let's play that game. The one that helped us kill so much time last time."
'Bullsh * t again …' Baiyi replied helplessly. "My dear teacher, can you please be a little more reliable? The game you mentioned is very complicated and requires a lot of my consciousness to simulate and calculate for you. Not only is it very tiring, but I'm afraid this body of mine in real life is no different from an empty shell. "
"Why does that matter? You're absolutely safe here. With Aya helping you with her lessons, you'll have a lot of free time. Just leave a part of your consciousness for basic activities and alertness, "the Archmage said casually. It was obvious that he was looking forward to the game.
Come to think of it, this game was probably one of the better ones for the Voidwalkers to play. It was not that ugly.
While Baiyi hesitated, the Archmage continued to ramble on. "We're not the only ones playing this game. Our playstyle, team composition, strategy, and whatnot can also be used as a reference for your teamwork lessons."
"Yeah, yeah! Our experiences are very valuable as a reference!" Another person who had been dragged by the Archmage to join in.
"Don't tell me you've forgotten about us, the friends you've been through for thousands of years, after you've enjoyed the thrill of being a pretentious prick and hugging beautiful women? We're still imprisoned in this cold, dark Void! "
"Alright, alright, alright! I get it, I get it!" Baiyi had no choice but to agree. He told his students that he had a big project to work on that night and that they were not to disturb him. After that, he locked himself in his lab and became the server host for the bunch of unreliable people.
"Remember to adjust a better template for me …" The Magician did not forget to whisper before the game started.
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