Ember Skywalker

Chapter 27 Dante’s Danger, and Why Don’t You Become a Spiritual Leader?

Chapter 27 Dante’s Danger, and Why Don’t You Become a Spiritual Leader?
Soon after, the light of the burning array came on, and the secret realm returned to peace.

It was already dawn when everyone walked out of the White Tower. Most of the students went back to their rooms to rest, while Riven hurried home.

I didn't come home all night and I don't know how my brother is doing.

According to the White Tower's regulations, students can live in school or go home, as long as they attend classes on time every day.

When I opened the door, John was sleeping soundly, but his stomach was rumbling.

Raven felt a little apologetic, it seemed his brother hadn't eaten all night.

He took out the food he bought and put it on the table, left a note, and left quietly.

Returning to the White Tower, he walked straight to the lecture hall.

He is going to attend his first class today.

Master Goethe was the speaker.

Today, the master wore a black robe with a stand-up collar and gold edges, looking very solemn.

"Children, when you step into the White Tower, you say goodbye to the past.

You can no longer rely on your family and parents, instead you have to protect them."

Goethe's voice deepened.

“Because our mission is to guard the western border and resist the Saint Alliance.

Just yesterday, several more masters left the White Tower and rushed to the front lines to fight against the aliens.

So grow up, kids."

"Master, aren't we stronger than the Holy Alliance?" Monroe asked, raising his hand.

"Powerful? Haha, you don't know how dire Dante's situation is right now.

To the west, we face the terrifying Holy Alliance.

To the north, we battle the powerful Tundra Folk.

In the south, we must do our best to resist Turan's attack.

To the east, we must be wary of the cavalry of Heinxi and Borosa.

We are in the center of a war zone, surrounded by dangers on all sides, so you must not deceive yourself, otherwise it will be a way to death. "

"Master, are we finished?" a child asked worriedly.

"Hmph, you don't have to be pessimistic. As long as the White Tower is there, Dante will stand." Goethe said proudly.

"That makes me more pessimistic," Raven muttered.

It turns out that Dante’s situation is so bad. It seems that his luck is not very good to travel to this place.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. Now I'm going to teach you the first lesson, Burning Energy."

Goethe drew everyone's attention back.

“This world has nine kinds of etheric fuel and eleven kinds of main sequence fuel. These two are the cornerstones of the sequence plane.

Main sequence fuel and ether fuel can be combined into different fuels, a total of ninety-nine types.

Of course, the different combustion power and the combustion power can continue to combine to form a new different combustion power.

Theoretically speaking, the types of fuel in the Sequel Star Sea are almost infinite..."

This class lasted the entire morning, and Riven finally had an understanding of Qinglan's fuel system.

That's exactly what he lacks.

Although I learned some basic knowledge in the church school, how could that kind of school compare with the White Tower?

In addition to the fuel system, he also knew Qinglan's power level, which was divided into 9 levels.

Taking the Burner as an example, the first five levels from low to high are Apprentice, Junior, Intermediate, Senior and Great Burner.

The last 4 levels are Honor Level, Heaven Level, Saint Level and Revelation Giant.

Among them, the Honor Stage is a huge watershed, and only from here on can one be considered a truly super powerful person.

Of course, due to the scarcity of Burning Laws, even a mid-level Burning Law can be considered an important fighting force in the army.

The second class was with Kelman.

He had a hooked nose, sharp eyes, and a hideous scar on his shiny bald head, like a centipede.

In short, it looks tough and rugged.

"I'm telling you, this guy's nickname is 'Cold-blooded Butcher', be careful in his class."

Under the table, Monroe whispered to Raven.

"So cool?"

"Screen, keep your voice down."

"My name is Kaiman, and today I'm going to teach you how to control fuel."

The bald man on the stage said coldly, looking back and forth at everyone.

“Who can tell me why you learned the art of burning?

I give you three choices, one is killing, two is women, and three is money. Choose one."

"Can't you just do it for your ideals, you vulgar bald guy?" Raven muttered softly.

This is a noble classroom, and I am still a pure virgin. How can a bald boy be so vulgar?

"Who's talking? Get out here!" Kaierman suddenly roared.

"Damn, can you hear this?" Raven was shocked.

He just whispered quietly, but he didn't know that the Burning Law users were generally extremely sensitive, and this sound was like speaking in their ears to them.

There was silence below.

"I'll say it again. If you take the initiative to admit it and let me find out, the consequences will be different."

Still no response.

"Master, he said that. He said you are vulgar, shameless and rude!" Quincy suddenly pointed at Raven.

He was sitting behind Raven and just happened to hear him muttering, which gave him the opportunity.

Raven was furious: "You're fucking bullshit!" Damn, did I curse so much?

"That's what he said, I heard it clearly!" Quincy looked proud.

"Quincy, you're a piece of shit, betraying your classmates." Monroe cursed in a low voice.

The latter gave him the middle finger and said: "Get lost!"

Monroe's nose was crooked with anger: "Damn it, you better remember this!"

Kaierman grinned, but his eyes were very cold:

"Raven, come here, I promise I won't kill you."

"Wait for me!" Raven glared at Quincy and walked forward.

call!
Five high-temperature fireballs swirled around Riven, some even flew right past his nose, causing his hair to curl.

"Give me a perfect explanation, you only have ten seconds." Kelman sneered.

“Teacher, Quincy farted, I don’t mean to slander you.

I just think that learning the art of burning should not be for killing, women or money, but for honor, love and career! "

"Uh..." Kaileman was stunned and forgot to deal with him for a moment.

There was a commotion below, and the students were all shocked by Raven's answer.

"Fuck, this guy is a talent!"

"That's right, he's definitely a charlatan."

"What a charlatan, he is just shameless."

……

"I didn't realize this guy was such a reserved person." Monroe also muttered.

Kaierman was stunned for a moment, then he spat a mouthful of yellow phlegm on the ground and cursed:

"Get lost, you are just like Goethe!"

"Master, you can't slander Master Goethe, or I'll sue you...ah, I didn't hear anything."

Seeing Kaierman's fierce eyes, Raven quickly changed his words and ran back.

As soon as he sat back in his seat, Monroe pointed at Quincy and gave him a look: "Get him after class!"

Raven nodded viciously.

"Little brats, forget it this time, but if anyone talks nonsense in class again, don't blame me for ripping his mouth off!
Okay, now follow me to learn how to control the burning force, watch out! "

Kaiman said with a sour expression.

As a short spell sounded, a flaming spear condensed in Kaileman's hand.

"This is a medium-sized burning spell, much more complicated than the fireball spell. The method is:

First concentrate, meditate, and feel the burning power outside of you.
Then use spells to strengthen this perception and control, so as to condense the corresponding burning technique.

This process is called fuel control.

There are two points that are particularly important:

First, you need to have strong mental power. The stronger the mental power, the greater the casting speed and power.

Second, you must memorize the spell and recite it in the shortest possible time, without making any mistakes in pronunciation, otherwise, bang..."

Half an hour later, after Kelman demonstrated several times, he began to let the students try it themselves.

"Little guys, I hope you can give me some surprises!"

The students immediately entered into meditation.

soon.

call!
A sound of air waves was heard, and Rody, holding a golden flame spear in his right hand, glanced at everyone with pride on his face.

He finished first.

"So fast?"

Kaierman was shocked. This speed was far beyond his expectations.

"Good, very good. You are indeed a descendant of the Julius family."

Even a demanding person like him had to admit that Rody was too strong, so strong that he was simply a monster.

Roddy glanced at Raven casually.

The latter raised his arms high at this time, but there was only a crackling flame in the palm of his hand. It seemed that it would take some time.

Roddy sneered.

This guy is totally not on the same level as me.

"I'm done too!"

At this moment, Onivia's voice sounded, and a freezing ice spear appeared in her hand.

"Not bad, very good, only slightly worse than Rody." Kaierman rarely smiled.

Onivia looked at Raven and then frowned.

It looks like he will need a while. If it were an actual battle, he would have been killed long ago.

"Oh, I hope you won't let me down." She sighed.

At this moment, another voice sounded: "This is not difficult."

It's Oaken.

He held a silver trident in his hand, looking proud.

"Don't be so arrogant, this is just the beginning!" Kaierman shouted.

Oaken snorted, glanced at Raven, and sneered:
"I thought the double ether genius was so powerful, but he is still a waste."

His voice was so loud that many students heard it and looked at Raven as if they were laughing at a joke.

"Damn, you're bullying me for not being able to speak, right?" Raven was furious.

(End of this chapter)

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