179: Was About Magic

Was About Magic

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Was this really a battle method that people could think of? One had to know that although they were in the same place, the things they mastered were completely different.

Moreover, this trial method was very unfriendly to potions. They were clearly a group of people who played with bottles and jars, so why would they suddenly fight with others?

One had to know that the people of the pharmacy branch were more or less low in terms of battle spirit, which was why they chose such a major. Then, this trial could be said to have completely stepped on their shortcomings.

Not to mention subdued beasts.

Just as everyone was discussing how they should obtain victory in this extremely ridiculous trial, they heard another voice coming from the stage.

"I know what you're thinking right now, so what I'm going to say next is the new rules." There was obvious pride in Walke's voice, "Because it's more or less unfair to everyone, the Templar Knights have decided to use all the resources we can control to help everyone in the duel."

All the resources? Audrey pondered for a moment before understanding what he meant.

It basically meant that the things they normally used in class would be given to them without any reservations in this trial. For example, the pharmacy branch would get all kinds of high-level medicinal herbs, and their familiars would get more high-level Demon Beasts, battle Qi should be a level two or above battle technique.

From the looks of it, it could actually be considered equal.

After all, potions could be said to be cheat-like existences. As long as one had a bottle of high-grade potion on them, they would be able to unleash the unimaginable potential in the trial.

"If that's the case, this trial seems to be quite fair," Ross said timidly.

Audrey chuckled. The so-called fairness was only built on other foundations.

If they wanted to obtain high-grade potions, although the medicinal ingredients had been resolved, it was still a huge problem whether they could produce them.

Just like their current standards. If they were ordinary people, it would be considered pretty good if they could barely produce a bottle of ordinary recovery potion.

If they were on the field, the students of their branch could not just take a hundred and eighty bottles of recovery medicine and drink it every time they were injured.

Therefore, the most important thing was to rely on one's own strength. As long as one's strength was outstanding enough, they could successfully stand out no matter which branch they were in.

"But Audrey, I suddenly thought of something. I can barely make a recovery medicine. What should I do?" Ross said pitifully.

Audrey smiled and comforted her, "Don't you still have me? When you encounter something that won't happen, you can come and ask me. I'll help you solve it as soon as possible."

Ross' eyes immediately lit up.

"Audrey! Aren't you too kind? Is this the feeling of hugging someone's thigh in the legends? I suddenly feel that there's hope for me to break into the intermediate class."

"Intermediate? No matter what, you have to make it into the advanced class, right?" Audrey teased as she saw Ross's face fall.

"It would be great if I could make it into the advanced class, but look at the people around here. No matter which one of them is stronger than me, let alone making it into the advanced class, even if it's an intermediate class, I'm still a little off."

She said this with a sad face. Audrey did not know why, but she sounded a little sad.

She raised her hand and patted rose to comfort her.

Walke quickly finished explaining the rules of the class-dividing trial. Because the changes were too big, no one could figure out what exactly was going on.

As a result, the assembly had already dispersed. There were still many people who stopped in the square to discuss how they should obtain victory.

Looking at this group of worried people, Audrey found an opportunity to slip out of the crowd and head straight for the magic faculty.

After rushing to the small, shabby courtyard, Claude had been waiting for a long time.

He was sitting in the locked room that he had seen earlier. The door was half-closed, and Audrey could clearly see his back as if he was studying something.

Although he looked like he was studying something seriously, the next second after Audrey stepped into the magic faculty, Claude looked up at her with a face full of joy.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. You're finally free. Come quickly. I found a new magic spell yesterday. I tried to mobilize the wind elements around me yesterday, and the effect was similar to the cold wind..."

Claude spoke with assurance. Although he did not look young anymore, his expression was still like that of a child who had gotten his beloved toy.

Audrey could see that there was a love for magic in his eyes. It was almost the same as her in her previous life.

"Senior Claude, I want to ask you a question. I don't know if it would offend you," Audrey said tentatively.

Claude looked up. "Audrey, I remember that I have already told you clearly that the relationship between the two of us isn't like that of seniors and juniors. We are friends, so you can be at ease and say anything to me. I won't mind."

Audrey smiled gently. Her beautiful azure eyes were filled with joy.

"Since you've already said so, I'll be straightforward." Audrey paused for a moment. "I'm going to participate in the placement test today."

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