CH 33

"Foolish!"

Mole shouted, making Zaleth stumble.

"Is your brain filled with shit? If you were on the battlefield, you would make fatal mistakes and cause many comrades to die!"

He looked around and said in an emotionless tone.

"The correct answer is nine. Generally, the spiritual power levels of formal combat personnel are above three. Of course, spiritual power levels cannot explain everything. There are many standards for measuring spiritual power, which you will encounter in the future."

"The second item is your combat ability. This is more complicated and will have a professional testing system to measure your specific combat power. Generally, a level nine combatant should be able to deal with at least two or more ultimate-level monsters."

"The third item is your ability. As a Starfire Sequence, your hard indicator is the number of fire seeds. If you are a Spiritual Fire Sequence, you need to look at the development of your soul characteristics. The Institute of Mechanical Research uses fireworks to measure it. A total of nine fireworks means that you have completely mastered your soul characteristics. If you encounter such a teammate, please trust him completely."

Rode suddenly remembered the introduction of Raisin and the other two when they first met, and now he fully understood their words.

Mole paused for a moment and continued:

"The main members of the three major legions are level eight or nine combatants. If you can become a level seven combatant, then you can serve as a squad leader, guardian, or district defender."

"If you can become a level six combatant, then you can become a captain, elite White Spirit Knight, or regional defender."

"If you can become a level five combatant, then you can become a commander of a division or a battle zone."

"If you can become a level three combatant, then you are eligible to be promoted to the legion commander or elder of the council."

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"If you can become a level two combatant, then you are eligible to become a high priest or a level one commander."

"If you can become a level one combatant, then you can become a guardian."

Rode frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard the title of guardian somewhere before.

At this time, Kassan raised her hand and asked, "What about the Son of Fire?"

Wayne also rare raised his hand and asked, "What about the Knight Commander?"

Mole calmly said, "The seven Lords of Fire and the four Lord Commanders are the highest combat power we can deploy. They are special combatants and are not in the regular system."

There was a sigh of admiration in the classroom, sweeping away the previous gloomy atmosphere. Everyone felt happy that the royal city had such powerful defenders, and many people's eyes were shining, as if their lives had direction.

During the remaining time of the class, the morale of the students was significantly boosted, and many of them opened their spiritual vision one after another.

Kassan rarely showed a smile, and even stopped talking endlessly during dinner in the cafeteria.Lunch was a can of black beef and roasted turnips, which tasted terrible. Rode felt like he was gnawing on a stone coated in Chinese medicine.

But if they wanted to eat something else, they had to pay for it themselves.

Rode didn't have any money now, so he could only eat the free lunch provided by the academy.

Wayne was the same. Judging by the frown on his face, it seemed that he couldn't accept the food produced in his own village either.

Zalees, with green hair, brought over a large plate of fried meat clams, and the delicious aroma instantly caught their attention.

Wayne swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Zaza, give me a piece, and I'll wash your clothes tonight."

Zalees took a bite of the delicious clam meat and mumbled, "Help me with the homework for the monster class, and don't call me Zaza."

"Okay, Zaza."

Wayne happily brought a piece of clam meat to his own table and eagerly started to devour it. The delicious meat juice bounced on his taste buds like a grand symphony, making him feel like he was in heaven.

"What?" Zalees saw Rode staring at him with shining eyes. "Do you want to eat it? As long as you can make Kassan pregnant, I'll cover all of our meals for the year."

Bang!

Zalees' face was suddenly smashed into the clam meat, and the thick meat juice splattered all over his face.

Kassan stood behind him, and there was a faint gray shadow on her right hand that was fading away. She said coldly, "Zalees, if I hear you scheming against me behind my back again, I'll make sure you clean the whole dormitory for the group."

She coldly turned around, brought a plate of seven silver mushroom cream back to her seat, and the girls at her table let out small exclamations, eagerly picking up their forks to taste the rare delicacy.

Zalees awkwardly lifted his face, and the meat sauce on his face slid down his clothes. It took several packs of tissues to clean it up.

"I'm really unlucky." He muttered to himself and silently gnawed on the clam meat that had already been smashed.

Wayne looked at him sympathetically. "I told you not to provoke her again. With her fire seed ability, the three of us combined can't beat her. Besides, she can call the teacher or the dean of the academy. If they come, you can expect to be in solitary confinement."

Zalees snorted and stopped talking.

Rode coughed awkwardly and continued with what he was saying earlier. "Um, Zaza, I'm really short on money now. Do you have any way to help me get some?"

Zalees' eyes lit up, and his lips moved, but he swallowed his words and sighed, "Forget it, forget it. I'm unlucky to meet such a woman... My family runs a market business, and I can guarantee that borrowing less than a thousand silver coins is no problem. Interest is waived, but you can only buy things from my family. How about it? This is a discount we give to fellow practitioners."

This condition was of course no problem.

Last time, Rode owed him fifty real silver bullets, which were reasonably priced and of excellent quality. He fired forty-five shots and none of them had any accidents.

Just as he was about to agree, Kassan suddenly shouted, "Rode, come here."Rode was not very happy. This girl was really impolite. Just as he was about to turn his head, he saw her take out a silver ticket. It was palm-sized, made of pure silver, with intricate patterns and exquisite workmanship. It was the highest denomination silver ticket issued by the Thalorian Kingdom.

One thousand.

Ha, what's so great about that.

Rode didn't want to pay attention to her at all, but his feet walked over automatically.

"Kassan, you look really beautiful today."

Kassan's delicate cheeks showed a smile, but quickly disappeared. She said seriously, "As classmates, we shouldn't engage in monetary transactions. Our souls will become corrupt. I'll lend you this one thousand silver if you can help ten groups get the Flame Trophy. You won't have to pay it back."

The girls around them let out small exclamations. The Flame Trophy was the highest honor of the department, with rich rewards and everyone had a chance to win it.

They looked at Rode with expectant eyes.

Rode quickly took the huge banknote and said seriously, "Money is not important at all. Honor is the pursuit of my life."

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After returning from Kassan's table, Zalas looked dejected. He felt like a total failure. He lost to that woman in everything, whether it was in academics, abilities, status, or strength. Now, he even lost the only money he had.

But Rode's next words made him happy again.

"Here, give me back the money from last time, and help me get fifty real silver bullets from that merchant." Rode emphasized.

Zalas burst out with uncontrollable joy and hugged Rode, biting him fiercely. "You're really my good brother! No woman can take you away, hahaha!"

"Let go of me!"

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After lunch, Rode didn't even have half a second to rest before being forced to go on patrol with Kassan. Their patrol mission was completely different from that of special students. They patrolled within the academy, not in groups of four, but with the entire tenth group together. There was also a teacher leading them, responsible for the area around the east gate of the academy.

Along the way, Kassan began to chatter non-stop, constantly reminding them of the precautions for their patrol, even taking out Professor Mole's notes and reciting them repeatedly, as if they were going to encounter a monster attack.

But in reality, they were just part-time gatekeepers and security guards. Most of the people coming in and out of the academy were teachers or staff.

They cooperated very well with these semi-grown children, obediently accepting their inspections and weak spiritual scans.

Rode tried his best to keep up with Kassan's pace and movements all afternoon, following her orders.

Finally, when it was over and he was about to go back to his dormitory for a good sleep, in preparation for the early morning patrol task, Lauren, who he hadn't seen for several days, found him again.