Royal Elite Trainers Academy is the rumored first institution, a place where talents gather, and a place where strong people emerge.

Have both dad and mom lived here?

The room that was temporarily empty, except for a few large unopened cartons, there was only a table, a bed and a chair, which was very simple. On the soft mattress, Xingchen pillowed his arms and was thinking randomly.

After a mistaken school entrance examination, judging from the expressions of those teachers... My dad seemed to be a great figure back then?

Ho~ I'm so curious, that father...

The strange test, although I don’t understand what the purpose is, it is enough to get a qualified score. It is enough to prove your value and prove that you are qualified to be accepted by the First Institution. This place is not peaceful and is more dangerous than Weibai Town... To be cautious, it is better not to over-express your strength.

Well ~ Tyrant, Gemini...If you continue to fight...

【You can't win.】

Under the incandescent light, the young man's shadow gradually took action, as if he was talking.

[...You should know that if you want to overcome them... you can only accelerate the awakening of the "Divine Vein Louyu" method, which is equipped with the power of new divine beasts, such as... Fangyuan's three pillars...]

"I have my plans, no need to worry," Xingchen frowned and said. It was not the first time he had seen another consciousness in the shadow, but this guy's personality... was still quite disagreement with him.

After all, it is because light and shadow... are opposite existences.

[Hmph~ You really don't give up... just yearn for the life of ordinary people so much?]

"So are you, just so intoxicated by... power?" Xingchen chuckled, his eyes showing disdain.

【...】

After a long silence, the shadow continued to say,

[As a matter of fact, you still cannot unify your opinions~ After all, you are absorbing the light of positive forces, while I... are absorbing the shadow of negative forces.]

"What, do you regret it?"

[Repent? How is it possible... Memory, I only have to get such things, but you... don't want to know something? What kind of person were you in your previous life?]

Xingchen was silent and then said,

"What do you want?"

[Exchange equivalent memory for equivalent freedom... When you immerse yourself in the past, you liberate my consciousness... Let me be free, in this case, whether it is a tyrant or a 'gemini'...]

Positive power and freedom, negative power and memory, and equivalent exchanges, should have been no objection, and finally some individuals are no longer satisfied and have greater ambitions.

"I'm tired," Xingchen said lightly, turning up the quilt and simply put it on his body, and quickly closed his eyes.

【Tsk, what a cautious guy...】

The incandescent light becomes weaker and the shadow returns to normal, as if nothing has happened... Until...

"Pa~Cra~Cra~Cra~Cra" The door was slowly pushed open, revealing a gap. In the dark night, two pairs of eyes slowly moved towards the sleeping boy, as if they were preparing for something.

"Hiss~swish" the agile figure went up and down, and with the rebounding force of the walls and the floor, he rushed towards the unresponsive stars.

"Bang~" There were two heavy 'broken bags' on their stomach and chest. Xingchen opened his eyes helplessly and looked at the cockfighting and swamp fish elves, "Hasn't you prepared a place for you?"

The Lizhuang Chicken and the Swamp Fish looked at each other tacitly, and then...

"Don't mess up my quilt... Thank you...

It’s not about letting you get in...Okay... the last time, let’s not take the example, turn off the lights and go to bed, and get up early tomorrow."

The rather uneasy day finally ended. Ten hours of rest passed and a new morning soon arrived.

The next day, at 7:30 am, the Royal Academy of History Library.

The magnificent ancient castle is composed of four nine-story towers. The area in the center is empty like a large square, always under the halo of the surrounding towers.

On the east side, at the entrance of the Battle Tower, five students from the special class that was about to go to the built-in classroom of the History Library were blocked outside the tower by trainers and elves who were about ten times the number of people.

"What do you mean?" Yizhi pushed his glasses and walked forward, frowned and asked the trainers opposite him.

Special classes enjoy the highest level of the college treatment. If you need it on a daily basis, you can apply to the classroom in the History Institute library.

New students joined and should have gone to the classroom for application today, but they didn't expect to meet them. Well, maybe it wasn't a chance to meet them. I looked carefully and they were all acquaintances. Two years ago, the defeated generals of major branches and former elite trainers. It seems that this number of people is difficult to be good today...

At this moment, dozens of people confronting Yizhi were in bright uniforms. The trainer in the lead had a hint of mockery with a hint of mockery. A jumping pig was perched on his shoulders, staring at the few people with malicious intentions.

Now, the academic branch is no.3, two years ago, the academic branch is no.3, and the new student level is no.3, and the sting is not.

"Is Zi Ji not here? It seems that the rumors are correct. He abandoned you and chose the most correct path." A diagonal wound in his right eye, a woman with strange carvings jumped off the branch, "No wonder she couldn't see him"

There is currently no.7 in the Battle Branch, two years ago, the new student level of the Battle Branch, and the Flying Furzi.

Like the trainer, Abiron, who had not found a target, quickly lowered his requirements and focused on a small bald head.

"Yo~ I haven't seen each other for a while, A Ci"

Ignoring Fuzi and Abilang's eyes, Aci curled his lips, why are he so lucky this time~

"Losa and Qiu disappeared at the same time. It seems that the rumors are correct... The tyrant was angry last night. It was a bit worse for your special class." Behind Fuzi and Dongjian, a gray-clothed trainer slowly walked out, with a pale face but a pair of magical black eyes.

The current History Institute is no.3, and the new student in the History Branch two years ago is no.2, and Ichiro Kun Academy.

"I don't know how to advance and retreat, have no sense of limitations, and have no future. When I think of losing to such a trainer, I feel very unwilling to accept it." Ichiro raised his hand, Fuzi and Dongjian retreated in time, "But today, whether they are there or not, our grudges must be resolved."

Tsk~ At this time?! Ping walked forward. Luosa was seriously injured last night. Now, probably accompanied by the squad leader to go to the clinic to treat the injury. That bastard Zi Ji left again, and his combat power was not strong enough.

"What do you want?" asked the girl in white pleated skirt beside Ping, and her beautiful face made many people on the other side breathe.

"Holy Forge?" Ichiro smiled, concealing the admiration in his eyes very well. "I can't stand the anger of taboos, but others besides you..."

Looking at A Ci, Yi Hui, Yi Zhi and Bing, Ichiro continued,

“I can’t leave safely today”

"Is this the style of the elite trainers of the branch office now?" A Ping sneered and said in disdain, "Waste is indeed a waste, and even if it is gathered together, it cannot change its nature."

"What did you say?!"

"Violin Snake Girl, have the ability to say it again?!"

The crowd began to restlessly. After the elves opened and closed, the number of elves doubled, and there were many rare and difficult-to-see elves such as the bag dragon and the flying mantis.

So it was a mistake to ask Ping to speak. She said that she was the second best in terms of hatred, and no one in the academy dared to be the first. A Ci sighed, shrank back again, and hid behind Xiaoxue and Yihui very unceremoniously.

"If you fight, please be honest. If you bully the trainers in the academic and breeding department once, you can regain your sad self-esteem, I don't mind wasting a little time." Yizhi stepped forward and said calmly.

The crowd is rarely quiet. As someone said, it is indeed embarrassing to bully the few people or to non-combat trainers if they are told.

"Yizhi, are you still so good at controlling the situation?" Ichiro smiled and said with a smile, "But if you want to delay time, you don't have to. I know, it seems that a very good freshman student has come to your class~"

"Report, discover whereabouts of the target." Dong Jian raised the communicator at his waist and amplified the volume. "He has left his residence and is heading towards the library of the History Academy."

"Intercept and detain" Dongjian handed a sarcastic smile to the people on the opposite side, "If you resist, you know what to do?"

"learn!"

Spreading his hands, Ichiro made a very helpless expression.

"As you see, since it is difficult to get the juniors and sisters of the Battle Academy and History Academy involved, please ask them to help me. If you want to help outsiders, don't think too much. In addition~"

A high-energy beam suddenly appeared, sweeping over Yizhi's cheek, causing him to have a blood mark. A pop-sound monster walked out of the crowd, carrying a very short trainer on his shoulder.

"I forgot to tell you, Yizhi... He is the only trainer involved in the battle today." Ichiro scratched his forehead, "So we are just audiences at most. Any bad rumors in the future have nothing to do with us. After all, revenge caused by being disturbed when practicing lost combat skills...isn't it normal?"

Yizhi did not answer, but stared at the little dwarf and the pop-sounding monster in front of him very seriously.

He recognized this trainer. During the school year festival a year ago, he tried to use special class students as stepping stones to practice lost combat skills. Or he himself had a good plan, but unfortunately, the students in the special class were really not made by mud. After no accidental failure in front of absolute strength, the trainer was swept out.

"You should know, because of that battle... he suffered the backlash from the lost combat skills. The strong voice of the Explosive Monster destroyed his physical structure, making him what he is now. By the way... he even lost his language ability." Ichiro said softly, then pursed his lips. "Okay, end the battle quickly... If it's late, when the special class teacher arrives, it will be a waste."

When the special class teacher mentioned this name, Yihui and others all lit up, while the crowd on the opposite side became a little stiff, and even the little dwarf who was in a madness shuddered.

That's right, the battle must be resolved before she arrives!

The little dwarf roared a few times and issued an unknown command. The popping monster immediately put down his master and slowly advanced towards the five people with his hands touching the ground and using his limbs.

It seems that there is a good show? Most trainers in the crowd had such an idea.

For special classes, if you have failed to occupy excellent resources but do not produce any finished products, you should have taught a lesson long ago and let the director and the dean see who is the real elite.

Amid everyone's anticipation, the aura of the Explosive Monster became more and more fierce, making Yihui and others unable to help but take a few steps back.

"Can you wait a moment?" Suddenly, the sound of the battlefield almost stopped everyone's movements.

If it were normal, they wouldn't care about the people who were in the way. But this is the library of the History Academy, and there are only two trainers who can work here, and no matter which one... they can't afford to offend them.

He walked slowly in a wheelchair and a man about seventeen or eighteen years old smiled. His face was not very handsome, but he could only be called handsome, but he was very attractive. His inactive legs were covered with a thick velvet blanket, and a Monini was sleeping on it.

External administrator of the Royal Academy of History Library - Kaiyang.

"Mr. Kaiyang, we are not intentionally disturbing you to rest." The external administrator arrived, and even Dongjian and others had to treat him politely. "It's just that this matter is our personal grudge. Can you please stop interfering?"

"This may be a bit difficult," Kaiyang still smiled and explained, "Today, all the staff of the special class will gather in the designated classroom in the library. This is what Teacher Qianxun specifically told me. Since I agreed, at least I have to ensure that they appear safely in front of Teacher Qianxun. Break their promises, it is not an excellent quality, what do you think?"

"But~" Fuzi wanted to argue, but he was stopped by passively. The external administrator of the library of the History Academy, Kaiyang... The four "best seniors" recognized by the Royal Academy have impeccable personalities and their connections are spread across major branches. Even the chief teachers and branch deans also admire him very much. Perhaps it is understandable to offend the branch dean, but if you offend him... then you will definitely not be able to move forward in the future. Because this shows that your character is very bad.

"I will soon forget what happened today. As the library administrator, I just hope that there are no abnormalities in my job." Kaiyang said slowly, "Do you understand?"

"I understand, very understand!" Before I could wait for Ichiro and Dongjian to answer, Ping rushed behind Kaiyang and pushed the wheelchair up for him, which made the administrator smile very bitterly.

Or the arrival of the administrator has relieved most of the crisis. Yihui and Xiaoxue also followed A Ci to Kaiyang and handed a thankful smile.
To be continued...