Chapter 193 Shopping

Chapter 194 Shopping

"When the Royal Academy of Music was established hundreds of years ago, in order to ensure the integrity of the campus greening and evergreen all year round, alder, elm, poplar and birch trees were transplanted from various places..."

Looking at everyone's confused expressions, Ye Qingxuan suddenly kicked a sapling beside him:

"——But there is no sycamore tree that came from the east two hundred years later!"

Snap!

The trunk shook, and suddenly rose from the ground, trying to escape, with incredible speed. But what was faster was the school badge raised in the boy's hand. The school badge shot out a flash and fell on the trunk. The trunk shook and suddenly dissipated.

Ding Dong~

The school badge shook, and fifty credits were obtained again.

Those people were completely stunned. They didn't expect that there was a graduate hiding behind their buttocks!

Ye Qingxuan glanced at them and said lightly, "This story tells us that illiterate people who have never read botany deserve not to graduate."

After that, he turned and left.

In the corridor far away, there was a bang, and something was kicked over. Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and looked back, only to hear a faint sound.

"Trash can? How can a trash can be so clean? Mimicry failed, go back and retake this course."

"...What's wrong with him?"

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

"How about we follow him and see?"

Someone made a suggestion that they would deeply regret for the next few months, but, damn it, they actually agreed! -

Buzz~

The clouds in the sky trembled, and all the students in the barrier changed their faces.

In the academy, in a spontaneous team, someone frowned, pressed his fingertips, and a faint rhythm spread to the surroundings and fed back.

"Hurry up, there are still ten minutes, and the barrier environment will change."

"Ten minutes, enough."

'Banner' raised his head.

His eyes were green, and his vertical pupils were shaking. His body was burning with flames, but his lower body was a golden lion body, with a long tail like a scorpion, with a dark green hook.

And next to it was a young musician with the same face as it, but a completely human body.

There were two Banners here, but his companions were not surprised.

Seeing him summon the "Scorpion Tailed Lion", his companions breathed a sigh of relief. Banner waved his hand, and the Scorpion Tailed Lion roared and galloped in the courtyard in an instant.

As a unique fantasy beast of the Adrian family, the Scorpion Tailed Lion's own talent is the super strong induction of the breath of living things.

Even under the double shielding of the Requiem Boundary and Mimicry, it can almost instinctively perceive the living things around it.

Compared with others who have to use detection music or various means, Banner undoubtedly has an excellent advantage. What's more, his brother Gavin also left his former confidant to him to assist him in rising from this trial.

Just a few hours ago, he had already rushed into the top three.

"You are worthy of being Gavin's younger brother."

A senior student in the lead looked at him from a distance and whispered: "Just reached the musician level, the manticore has already begun to humanize."

Humanization is a phenomenon unique to the Royal School.

The Royal School is a new school extended from the Summoning School. The difference from the Summoning School is that the Royal School inherits the theory left by Arthur, the strongest summoning musician at that time, so it is also called the Anglu School.

All the fantasy beasts summoned by the summoning musicians come from the fragments split from their own consciousness and the demons raised in their brains.

However, the Royal School abandoned most of the fantasy beasts and only focused on the one that best fits them.

They cultivate the beast nature of the demon in their own consciousness, give it their own characteristics, and make it constantly strengthen and sublimate.

In the end, it almost turns it into another beast-like self.

Musicians who delve deeply into this can even make themselves temporarily possess some characteristics of fantasy beasts.

Another feature of the Royal School is that the phantom beast and the musician can be from different factions!

Musicians who like to destroy and build will also practice the change faction, and musicians who are good at insight and prediction will also practice the revelation faction...

Using the characteristics of the phantom beast and the phantom beast, one plus one produces an effect greater than two.

In the Royal School, there is also a secret advanced ritual that allows the phantom beast to practice the summoning faction. Musicians who have passed this advanced ritual can set off a terrifying beast tide anytime and anywhere. This is a secret advanced profession exclusive to the Royal School. Because of its ability to metamorphose, it is called the "Son of the Phoenix".

"It seems that the Royal School will train him next."

Senior student Karen looked at Banner deeply: At present, it seems that the resurgence of the Adrian family is unstoppable.

Five years later, if both musicians of the same school advance to the Son of the Phoenix, the Royal School will be the back garden of these two brothers in the future. With Gavin's ability, he might become the chief musician of the Royal Music Corps in fifteen years.

The roar of the humanized manticore was heard again, and it rushed out of the collapsed study, holding a trembling and struggling dictionary in its mouth.

"Very good." Banner took the dictionary from its mouth, covered it with the school badge, and the dictionary shattered and disappeared into light.

Another fool who thought that he could avoid the search by turning into a book and hiding in the study.

"The thirty-seventh one."

The students next to him counted for him.

The school badge shook and made a crisp sound.

As his finger pressed, a light screen popped up on the school badge, showing the current scores of all students.

Among the top ten, Banner ranked first, leaving the second place several blocks away with a gap of 300 points.

Few students are like him. Just a few months after entering school, he relied on massive resources to achieve the level of a formal musician.

Generally, reaching this level is enough to apply for graduation. Even among the students of this year, there are a large number of people who just spent money to gild and are only at the rhythm level.

With the help of the student union team left by Gavin, becoming the first place is simply a matter of course.

Banner read the top ten list repeatedly several times, and after confirming that a certain white-haired bastard was not among them, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Where is the person I asked you to keep an eye on?" he asked.

"That oriental guy?"

Karen thought for a moment, "The last message he sent said: He had a quarrel with the little girl companion, and he seemed very depressed. He was still sitting there without moving."

"He was so depressed because of a woman. I overestimated him."

Banner sneered and put away the school badge, "Let him be in a daze. We should hurry up. The environment of the barrier is about to change. Everyone gather together and don't get separated."

Under his command, several people gathered in the same place, and someone played music to connect them. Karen lowered his head, humming a tune vaguely, and bent down to draw a white line on the ground. The white line connected the beginning and the end to form a ring, including several of them.

The moment they finished, the bell in the sky sounded again.

The roar resounded.

The bell that seemed to condense into substance stirred the air, forming layers of ripples. The ripples spread, and everything became blurred wherever they passed.

In the turmoil, everyone felt dizzy, and only felt that the thick white fog once again rose from the void and engulfed everything.

If before this, the students were allowed to change freely, and the background was set in the academy that everyone was familiar with, it would give all students time to adapt to the trial.

Now, the short adaptation time is over.

All graduates must draw lots, and the next mimicry items will be mandatory, and the environment will be directly read by Requiem Ether Memory and randomly change to a corner of the city.

There is no doubt that it will become more complicated and unfamiliar...

The fog changed drastically, and the bells rang.

A noisy sound came from the depths of the fog, like the whispers of pedestrians and the sound of loud hawking.

The fog quickly dissipated, and the scorching sun shone on everyone's head again. A dense flow of people rushed in.

In the slowly dissipating white ring, Banner and his group were squeezed to the left and right, and could hardly stand.

They looked around, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"Fuck."

Karen murmured in a low voice: This time, I really won the prize...

Amid the clanging sound of the tram in the distance, the huge intersection was surging with people. On the street, pedestrians were shoulder to shoulder forming a dense crowd.

A peddler hawking on the street with a cart, a fortune teller sitting in a messy alley with a crystal ball in his hand, and a beggar kid wearing ragged suspenders and a gray shirt.

A carriage passed by them, and the old noble in the car leaned on a cane and looked coldly at the pedestrians outside the window.

There was also a strange family emblem on the carriage, as if it was really a carriage of a famous family.

"Eh? What are you guys doing?"

The mounted policeman wearing a copper hat came over, tapping his baton on his shoulder, and examined them:

"Is this your first time in Avalon? Don't block the traffic."

Several people stepped aside as if they had just woken up from a dream, watching the carriages on both sides gallop away under command.

Is this really still the Royal Academy of Music?

Karen took a deep breath to make sure that he was not seeing things wrong.

Yes, welcome to the heart of Avalon, the most prosperous area in the entire city.

——Queen's Road! -

On the long street, in the dense crowd, Ye Qingxuan put his hands in his pockets and walked lazily and staggered.

He hummed a tune vaguely in his throat and muttered something. Sometimes he would suddenly grab the person who was transformed by the barrier and ask a few questions, like a prank. As he walked, he stopped, touched and looked around.

In the end, he even stood next to an old man playing the violin on the street for a long time. Knowing that it was fake, he still took out a few coins from his pocket and threw them into the hat in front of the old man.

Behind him, the students who followed carefully looked at each other in confusion. Someone whispered: "It's been half an hour, what is he doing?"

"..."

The students were silent for a while, and someone said weakly:

"Maybe... shopping?"