Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 219 Who dares to object?

While Greenfield is indeed younger, it's only been a year; he can't possibly have surpassed the accumulation of experience throughout the entire formal stage and caught up with Aglaia's level.

With the number of elite swordsmen exploding at present, the reason why Grinfield is still sought after and admired is no longer because of her personal strength, but because she is the fiancée of the heir of the Blue Rose family.

Many people hope to establish a friendship or maintain a good relationship with the future Blue Rose matriarch, or at least ensure communication channels.

Greenfield was unwilling to accept defeat and desperately wanted to improve his strength. However, the harsh reality was that serious health problems were hindering his progress in cultivation.

Recently, she had to follow advice, staying out of the public eye and focusing on her recovery.

"We must take it one step further!"

Greenfield felt his vital energy explode within his body, and the boiling, transparent flames gradually covered his entire body.

"Congratulations!" Tai'an clapped softly from the side.

Overwhelmed with joy at his improved strength, Greenfield stepped forward and hugged Taian tightly once more, his emotions beyond words.

Entering the formal stage increases lifespan by thirty years, addresses potential health risks, and utilizes the life-extending effects of the Breakthrough Pill.

Her entire complexion underwent a complete transformation. The withered flower of life blossomed anew.

"I suggest you don't eat too much at once. It's best to consolidate your intake over time and proceed gradually."

Tai'an estimated that ten Breakthrough Pills wouldn't be enough to propel Greenfield to the elite rank. The body's resistance to the drugs would become increasingly weaker.

……

The ranking battles and recruitment are still ongoing, so today is destined to be anything but leisurely.

The battles in the academy arena were exceptionally fierce.

Despite the significant drop in Aglaia's strength after losing the Inscribed Sword and the Heavenly Set bonus, there is still no doubt that she can defeat the other elite swordsmen.

He overcame all obstacles and won the title of champion for the third time in a row, demonstrating his undeniable strength.

Winning purely through skill and physical ability better highlights the difference.

Aglaia's performance was nothing like that of an inexperienced student, but rather that of a seasoned warrior. Whether on offense or defense, she left no openings. Her consistent play continued until she utterly defeated her opponent.

It must be said that after participating in the war against the demon invasion, she gained a deeper understanding of real combat.

Cast aside your initial fears, and unleash your full power with fluid grace. Perfect body control and combat instincts grow stronger day by day. The realm of peak skill is nothing more than this; it requires little accumulation, simply grasp its essence, and it's within reach.

Aglaia calmly accepted the cheers that erupted into the sky. The intensity of the ranking battle was merely a form of relaxation and entertainment, far less demanding than her daily training with Ovisga. She took out her pocket watch and checked the time; it was not yet ten o'clock. She decided to go to Mong Kok Park to help out.

With a leap, I arrived at the scene. From afar, I could see a sea of ​​people.

To ensure the recruitment event proceeded smoothly, the Blue Rose family mobilized all their available personnel, including Liadrin, who was a caged bird.

In fact, she took the initiative to ask to come out and help.

She had to go out in the sun and get some fresh air every day. Darkness was very unhealthy for normal people. Liadrin often felt inexplicably cold all over, and it was becoming unbearable.

Stepping outside into the sunlight, she used an illusion-like transformation spell to give herself a new face, appearing several years younger. Dressed in a standard black and white maid outfit, her stunning figure was undeniable. She mingled among the three maids traveling with her, identifying herself as the head maid.

"Young Master! I'll serve you..." Liadrin appeared behind Tai'an with a smile, acting as a cushion.

It was just the right amount of softness, and the position was perfect. The little boy looked completely satisfied and let out a soft hum.

Regarding the feud between Lyadrin and the Southstone family, Tyrion could now resolve it with a single sentence. However, considering the trouble that would follow among his relatives, he felt it was unnecessary.

Anyway, let's just keep her hidden away. Even if we put her out in the open, who would dare to steal her away? Who would dare to object?

The young boy arrogantly raised his chin and waved to signal the next batch of interviewees.

That afternoon, De Youlan came over again to invite Tai'an to dinner.

Regarding the patent issue for the Breaking Mirror Pill, none of the parties wanted to drag things out. Representatives with decision-making power were sent.

After much arguing and wasting breath, the patent fee was set at 12% of sales revenue, and the Blue Rose family enjoyed a perpetual patent term.

The formal contract was to be signed at the Spellcaster's Association in three days, and the matter was thus concluded.

Tai'an was excited about the gains he had made, unaware of the impact his actions would have on human civilization.

Many years later, the Mirror-Breaking Pill was hailed as the greatest invention of the late period of the Kingdoms.

Human powerhouses emerged like mushrooms after rain, completely overturning the system of group warfare in the military, and an era dominated by the strong began!

……

In early June, with continuous sunny weather, the perceived temperature gradually rose, and more and more pedestrians on the street began to wear short sleeves.

Tai'an has been spending every day with Yaomeng lately, researching the project related to full-body inscriptions. His main role is to supervise, preventing Yaomeng from delaying or slacking off.

So much time has passed, and Youmu has not failed to produce any results; rather, she has maintained a perfectionist attitude, striving for excellence.

The types of inscriptions have been continuously updated and replaced, from the initial twenty-one types in the first generation to the current thirty-seven types in the seventh generation.

As the research continues, the variety of inscriptions will increase.

"My efforts alone are negligible. I suggest you find a way to utilize the power of all humanity," Youmu suggested.

"It's not that the more people the better," Tai'an shook his head. The inscribed state should be a trump card, and not too many people should know about it.

Moreover, he firmly believes that truth lies in the hands of a minority. The idea of ​​gathering the power of all humanity sounds impressive, but in reality, the person ultimately responsible might not be much better than Youmu.

Finally, he was prepared to rely on himself to break through to the top! Learning inscription from scratch could never be more difficult than weaving life.

With Tai'an's continued visits, many people noticed that the mentor's complexion was getting better and better, and her hair was becoming shinier, as if she had been nourished by some mysterious power.

As the two approached, the one with the most complaints was Yin Yue, who always wore a resentful expression.

"Xiao An, let me warn you! Don't get too close to the forest fairy, she really will eat you..."

"You little devil, aren't you any different?"

"What do you mean?!"

Silver Moon glared angrily, puffed out her cheeks, and leaned in close, their tongues clashing again.

She always takes the initiative, as if she's taking advantage of the boys.

Dorothy was curious about the reason. Although the kiss with Anne was indeed very pleasant, it didn't feel that passionate.

Just like ordinary people eat at a certain time every day, Silvermoon kisses at a certain time every day…

(End of this chapter)