Silent Crown Chapter 183: Shopping
"When the Royal Conservatory of Music was established hundreds of years ago, in order to ensure the integrity of the campus greenery and evergreen throughout the year, alder, elm, Populus, white birch, etc. were transplanted from various places..."
Looking at everyone's confused expressions, Ye Qingxuan suddenly kicked a sapling next to him:
"—but there is no phoenix tree that came from the east two hundred years later!"
Slap!
The trunk shook, and suddenly rose from the ground, trying to escape, moving incredibly fast. www.geiliwx.com is faster but the school badge raised up in the young man's hand, the school badge shot a flash of light and landed on the tree trunk. The trunk shook for a while and suddenly disappeared.
Ding Dong~
The school badge was shocked, and fifty credits were acquired again.
The few people were completely stunned. They didn't expect that they would hide a graduate behind their ass!
Ye Qingxuan glanced at them and said lightly, "This story tells us that illiterate people who have never even read botany deserve to be unable to graduate."
After that, he turned and left.
In the far hallway, there was a bang, something being knocked over. Everyone couldn't help but shook their bodies, and when they looked back, they could only hear a faint voice.
"The trash can? Where is the trash can so clean? The mimicry is unqualified. Let's go back and repair this section."
"...what's wrong with him?"
Everyone looked at each other, confused.
"Why don't we follow up and have a look?"
Someone made a proposal that they would regret for the next few months, but, **** it, they agreed!
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Om~
The clouds trembled in the sky, and all the students' complexions changed in the enchantment.
In the college. In a spontaneous team, someone frowned and pressed their fingertips. The faint rhythm spread to the surroundings, and then returned.
"Hurry up. In ten minutes, the enchantment environment will change."
"Ten minutes is enough."
'Banna' raised his head.
His pupils are green, and his vertical pupils are shaking, his body is burning with flames, but his lower body is a golden lion, with a long tail like a scorpion with dark green barbs.
And right beside it. It is a young musician who has the same face as it, but the body is entirely human.
Here, there are two banners, but the companions are not surprised.
Seeing that he called out "Manticore", his companion breathed a sigh of relief. Banner waved, and the manticore screamed and galloped in the courtyard in an instant.
As an Eudemons unique to the Adrian family, Manticore's own talent is a strong sense of the breath of living creatures.
Even under the dual shielding of Requiem's enchantment and mimicry, it can almost instinctively perceive the living creatures around it.
Compared with other people who use probing movements or various methods, Banner undoubtedly occupies a great advantage. not to mention. His brother Gavin also left his former confidant to him and assisted him in rising from this trial.
In just a few hours ago, he had already rushed into the top three.
"You deserve to be Gavin's younger brother."
A senior student headed by him looked at him from a distance. Whispered in a low voice: "As soon as I arrived at the musician level, the manticore has already begun to humanize."
Humanization, this is a phenomenon unique to the Royal School.
The Royal School is a new school that extends from the Summoning School. The difference from the Summoning School is that the Royal School inherits the theory left by the strongest summoning musician Arthur, so it is also called An Gelug School.
All the phantom beasts summoned by the summoning musicians come from the fragments split in their own consciousness, and the monsters that are raised in their brains.
The Royal School has abandoned most of the Eudemons and only focuses on the one that fits best with them.
They cultivate the animality of monsters in their consciousness, give it their own characteristics, and make it continuously strengthen and sublimate.
To the end. It almost becomes another animalized self.
A musician who delves into this profound way can even make himself temporarily possess some of the characteristics of Eudemons.
Another feature of the Royal School is: Huanshou and himself may not belong to the same faction!
Musicians who like to destroy and build will concurrently study change factions. Musicians who are good at insight and prediction have also studied apocalyptic faction...
Using the characteristics of the same origin, one body and one heart, of oneself and the Eudemons. One plus one produces an effect greater than two.
In the Royal School, there is also a secret step-up ritual that can make Eudemons concurrently cultivate the summoning faction. Musicians who have passed this advanced ceremony can set off a terrifying beast wave anytime and anywhere. This is a secret advanced class exclusive to the Royal School. Because of its ability to emerge, it is called the "son of the Phoenix".
"It seems that the royal school will train him next."
The senior student Karen took a deep look at Banner: At present, it seems that the re-emergence of the Adrian family is unstoppable.
Five years later, if a double musician has advanced to the Son of Phoenix, the royal school will be the back garden of the two brothers in the future. With Gavin's ability, he might become the chief musician of the Royal Orchestra in fifteen years.
The neighing sound of the humanized manticore came again, and it rushed out of the collapsed study, still biting a trembling and struggling dictionary in its mouth.
"Very good." Banner took the dictionary from its mouth, covered it with the school badge, shattered the dictionary, and left.
Another idiot who thought it would be possible to avoid being searched by hiding it in the library as a book.
"The thirty-seventh."
The student next to him helped him count.
The school badge shook and made a crisp sound.
With the pressing of the finger, a light curtain popped up on the school badge, showing the results of all the students so far.
Among the top ten, Banner was at the top of the board, dropping the second place a few blocks away by a 300-point gap.
There are very few students like him. Just a few months after enrolling in school, he has reached the level of a formal musician with the help of massive resources.
Generally, reaching this level is enough to apply for graduation, and even among the students in this class, there is a large amount of money just for gilding, and so far it is only a rhythm-level person.
With the help of the student union team left by Gavin, becoming the first is a matter of course.
Banna read the top ten list several times and determined that a certain white-haired breed was not among them. Nodded with satisfaction.
"Where is the person I asked you to stare at?" he asked.
"The Oriental?"
Karen thought for a while, "The last time I sent a message said: He and the companion girl quarreled and seemed very upset. He still sat somewhere and didn’t move."
"Because a woman is desperate, I look up to him."
Banna sneered and put away the school badge. "Just let him go in a daze, let's hurry up. The enchantment environment is about to change, everyone must gather together and don't get separated."
Under his order, several people gathered in the same place, and some people played a movement to connect each other. Karen lowered his head, humming a tune vaguely, and bent over and drew a white line on the ground. The white lines meet end to end, turning into a ring, encompassing several of them.
As soon as they finished, the bell in the sky came again.
The roar resounded.
The bell that seemed to condense into substance stirred the air, forming layers of ripples, the ripples spread, and everything passed by was blurred.
Amidst the turmoil, everyone was dizzy, only to feel a thick white mist rising from the void again. Swallowed everything.
If before that, let the students change freely and set the background in an academy that everyone is familiar with. It is time for all students to adapt to the trial.
So now, the short adaptation time is over.
All graduates have to draw lots, compulsorily stipulate the next mimicry items, and the environment will be read directly from the etheric memory by Requiem, and it will randomly become a corner of the city.
Undoubtedly, it will become more complicated and unfamiliar...
The fog changed drastically, and the bell rang.
A loud noise came from the depths of the fog, like the whispers of pedestrians and the sound of yelling.
The mist quickly dissipated, and the scorching sun shone on everyone again. A crowd of people rushed over.
In the white circle slowly dissipating. Banner and his party were squeezed, almost unable to stand.
They looked around. His face became extremely ugly.
"***."
Karen whispered: This time, I really won the lottery...
In the distance, the clang of the carriage. The huge crossroads were full of people. On the street, pedestrians one after another formed a dense crowd.
The hawker hawking along the street with a trolley, a fortuneteller sitting in a messy alley with a crystal ball in his hand, a beggar kid in torn suspenders and a gray shirt.
A carriage passed by them, and the old nobleman in the carriage leaned on a cane and looked at the pedestrians outside the window with cold eyes.
There is also a weird family crest branded on the carriage, as if it was really a car of a famous family.
"Huh? You guys, what are you doing in a daze?"
The mounted policeman wearing a copper cap came over, tapping his baton on his shoulder, examining a few of them:
"Is this your first time in Avalon? Don't block the traffic."
Several people flashed to the side as if they were waking up from a dream, watching the carriages on both sides galloping away under the command.
Is this really the Royal Academy of Music?
Karen took a deep breath, making sure that he hadn't misunderstood.
Yes, welcome to the center of Avalon, the most prosperous part of the city.
——Queens Road!
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On the Long Street, in the dense crowds, Ye Qingxuan walked lazily with his hands in his pockets~IndoMTL.com~staggering.
He was humming a tune vaguely in his throat, muttering words in his mouth. Sometimes he would suddenly grab the person who turned out of the enchantment to ask a few words, like a prank. As we walked, we stopped, fumbled and looked around.
In the end, I even stood next to an old man playing the violin on the street for a long time. Knowing that it was a fake, he still took 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, confused. Someone asked in a low voice: "It's been half an hour, what is he doing?"
"..."
The students were silent for a while, and someone said weakly:
"Maybe...you are shopping?" (to be continued)
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