The Great Capitalist of Another World

"Farming" in another world, a money-making story!

Good news: I transmigrated!

Bad news: No system!

Good news: The body I transmigrated into is super handsome!

Bad ne...

Chapter 481: Alicia: If I can’t beat the first graders, I’ll beat the second graders!

This scene on the field deeply shocked all the people and elves present. Everyone stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"A fourth-level intermediate magician killed a fifth-level advanced magician in seconds? This... How is this possible!?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, his words full of astonishment and doubt.

However, the facts are before our eyes and no one can doubt them.

Belinda's face flushed with excitement, and she shouted to Ed, "Good job!"

Angelica, lying in Belinda's arms, looked at Ed walking off the stage, her cheeks slightly reddened.

She knew in her heart that Ed was helping her vent her anger because he saw that she had been wronged. This thought made her feel warm inside.

"Good boy!" The students from the Arcane Academy cheered and ran to Ed like happy little birds, hugging his shoulders or patting his back, their faces filled with pride and joy.

Carlisle excitedly punched Ed's chest hard and laughed, "You are worthy of being my eternal rival!"

The power in that fist was full of recognition and closeness.

Alicia was so angry that her teeth were itching. She looked at the unconscious guy on the ring with hatred, her heart burning with rage: "It's really embarrassing. Losing to the Saint of the Sea God Church is fine, but now I lose to a fourth-level kid. It's really too embarrassing!"

She clenched her hands so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms.

Alicia waved her hand and shouted angrily, "Get this disgraceful fellow off!"

Soon, several students from the World Tree Academy ran out and carried him away in panic, walking hurriedly as if they wanted to escape from this embarrassing scene as quickly as possible.

Inside the banquet, guests were talking to each other and discussing in whispers. "As expected of the Arcane Academy, look at these students, they are so talented at such a young age, and they have cultivated so many geniuses. Their teaching strength is evident. They will surely shine in the future..."

"Yes, such a wonderful competition is really eye-opening. The future of the Arcane Academy is limitless..."

The praises from the crowd continued, making the faces of the teachers and students of the Arcane Academy more and more radiant, while the people of the World Tree Academy looked embarrassed and secretly clenched their fists, as if they had made up their minds to study hard and make up for their previous shame.

Merlin saw Alicia's frustrated face. Although he was secretly happy in his heart, he still put on a magnanimous look and comforted her, "Princess Alicia, a momentary mistake is nothing. It's just that you lost to our freshmen. This is actually normal. After all, our Arcane Academy has gathered the most elite talents on the continent, and our teaching strength is obvious to all."

At this point, he paused slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he changed the subject, "I very much welcome the students of World Tree Academy to come to the Arcane Academy to exchange ideas, learn from each other, and make progress together."

Merlin's words seemed comforting, but in fact they were sarcastic. Hearing them, Alicia felt furious and gnashed with hatred.

In the eyes of the elves, they have always claimed to be the best in magic education in the continent of Azer, and they look down on institutions like the Arcane Academy with a shallow historical background.

In the past, most of the elves sent out for exchanges were playboys or unpopular and down-and-out young men, who were just putting on an act and doing things perfunctorily.

It was not until Merlin came to power and implemented new policies that the elves were forced to send truly talented students like Carlisle in order not to fall behind.

Alicia suppressed her anger, took a deep breath, looked up at Merlin, and asked, "I remember that President Merlin is a sophomore at the Arcane Academy, right?"

Merlin raised his eyebrows slightly, curious about why Alicia suddenly asked this, and nodded and replied, "Yes, I am a second-year student."

Alysia raised her lips with a meaningful arc, and said slowly: "Let's stop here for the freshmen competition for now. The elites of our World Tree Academy are all in the second grade. It just so happens that I also want to see how powerful the elites of the Arcane Academy who are in the same grade as President Merlin are."

There was a hint of provocation in her eyes, as if she had regained her confidence and was eager to turn the tables.

Merlin was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself: Is he asking for trouble?

His eyes subconsciously turned to the second graders: Arthur, Scarlett, Chris...

Although Karl, Delia and others were not qualified to attend the banquet for various reasons, the lineup in front of them was already luxurious enough, and it was a completely one-sided massacre.

Merlin thought to himself that if he slapped them too hard, he would offend the elves and cause trouble in the future. So, he asked in a low voice, "How about... just forget it?"

When Alicia heard this, she thought Merlin was afraid, and she was immediately overjoyed. Her confidence instantly exploded. She raised her chin and said without hesitation, "Forget it? How can I forget it? This competition must go on. I want to see how capable the second-year students of your Arcane Academy are."

Seeing how persistent she was, Merlin sighed inwardly: Forget it, since the other party is looking for trouble, why should I stop her? He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, since you insist, then I'll do as you say."

After receiving the approval, Alicia immediately turned around and shouted to the second-year students of World Tree Academy, "Come on stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a second-year elf with a slender figure and a stern face strode onto the stage.

He stood tall and straight, like a pine tree, and exuded an innate pride.

He stood on the stage confidently, and with his right hand he suddenly drew the sword from his waist. With a slight flick of his wrist, the sword gleamed coldly in the sun, forming beautiful sword flowers. Then, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at Arthur, Scarlett, Chris and others in the audience with contempt. He pointed his finger at them one by one in an extremely rude manner, muttering, "Is it him? Is it her? Or is it her?"

He looked as if he was choosing a toy for him to manipulate.

Merlin, who was watching from the audience, couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "What a fellow!"

I thought to myself that this elf was very courageous. He pointed directly at the three strongest second-year students in the Arcane Academy. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Scarlett tilted her head slightly, looked at Chris, and asked softly, "Do you want to go on stage to meet him?"

Chris glanced at the arrogant elf on the stage and said with disdain, "I have no interest in bullying the weak."

Scarlett raised her eyebrows and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Then let me do it? Quick and easy, so as not to delay my foraging."

As she spoke, she glanced at the table filled with delicious food not far away, her eyes full of desire.