Ron took the Void Stone from Shirley.
"I made a spatial ring, and you got one."
"Hmph, at least you have a conscience."
Although the senior had a bad attitude towards Ron, it was because he guessed Ron's spatial talent that he gave him the small stone.
These few Void Stones were of little use to the senior.
I'll try making a spatial ring later.
Ron and Shirley completed their night shift together.
"Team members, let's go."
Time passed, and with two days left in the competition, Ron's team fought against two other teams, and the points accumulated.
Thinking that even without handing in something very valuable, there was still a chance to become number one.
Time was running out, and almost all the teams were heading back to their original locations.
The ruins are very large, and we must return to the original location by noon on the last day.
In the same direction, the chances of encountering other teams increase.
They encountered another small team, and as night fell, their luck ran out a bit, as they ran into Field's team.
"Captain, what should we do?" Duke, the swordsman from Field's side, asked.
The two squads have already fought several battles, so it seems it's not advisable to fight again. It's very likely that another squad will appear.
Things that could benefit others from a fight.
Ron looked helpless.
Because he knew that the other side might not care much about the rankings!
"Ron Lance, come out and fight this prince!" Young Field said.
Ron's spirits lifted; Field's meaning was...
"Is it just the two of us fighting?"
"Yes, just the two of them!"
Unlike Philo, Field only wanted to fight Ron one more time by himself.
Ron then smiled.
He stepped forward and, step by step, drew his magic longsword.
"Let's fight! What does it matter who wins or loses?"
"Let's not talk about points, let's not talk about mundane things..."
"Fine, go ahead and fight if you want."
The wind effect caused a gentle breeze to stir the clothes...
bump!
The two sides clashed with their swords, and after the two teams faced off, they slowly assigned scouts to monitor the surroundings until the captains of both sides were determined to win.
Sand and stones flew everywhere.
The cold light of the sword flashed across the void.
Each strike was swift, coupled with several small spells from Ron.
It was too fast. The two teams watching from close range could not see the details clearly, but the captains of the two teams, while fighting, had serious expressions but also faint smiles on their lips.
In his previous life, Ron understood the concept of "making friends through martial arts" and "stopping when the point is reached."
This time, Field still couldn't force Ron to use his full strength.
Field should have come from the heartland and been taught by the demigods, but Ron had more time to learn.
After emerging from the center, he created the first improved dual-elemental composite minor spell within a few days.
The mental energy is constantly being used to deduce.
Improve the spatial teleportation array, and add several improved dual-elemental composite minor spells.
Standing on the shoulders of giants, Ron made a great leap forward in his training.
The other party had spent a considerable amount of time conducting in-depth research.
We're both geniuses, so I'm sorry, but I'm one step ahead, and I'll always be ahead.
A combination of minor spells, Earth Bullet.
A combination of wind and fire magic, a spinning fire blade.
...
Flaming Sword!
Suddenly, after a period of probing, both sides erupted simultaneously, yet the Richie Empire royal family, with its half-dragon bloodline, still struggled to gain the upper hand!
A fight that lasted until the moon was fully risen.
Both sides stepped back and bowed.
The team members, who were already stunned, felt fortunate to have such a captain.
There are so many geniuses on the mainland... but where are the geniuses who didn't come to participate?
Ron suddenly had a slight realization.
At this moment, Field interrupted Ron's thoughts and asked, "Ron, you haven't been using your full strength, have you?"
Ron's silence was taken as tacit agreement.
"Finally, the world is no longer boring! One day, I, the prince, will defeat you! Let's go."
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...
On the last day, there were too many returning teams, so people found it difficult to make a move. They didn't have complete confidence in taking on multiple opponents!
Furthermore, the participants had not discussed beforehand that all the people of an empire should gather together to fight against the enemy, because this was just an exchange competition, which only made the empire a laughing stock.
The January team battles are coming to an end.
That day, around noon, Ron and his group arrived at the designated location.
Greetings to all the teachers of the Master Realm: "This student has brought the treasure."
"Very good, go down now."
Standing in the center, those who arrived first waited quietly for the others to arrive.
Until all the teams arrived, and more than half of the people were present, there were still some individuals from some teams who were delayed and had not returned. Fearing that something might have happened to them, several powerful teachers at the Master level went in to search for them.
It was time for each team to calculate their scores.
Ron had a large bag of magical items brought out, and the rest of the squad did the same.
The person recording the points was a middle-aged man from the Duchy of Feikang. His strength was probably not at the Master level, but he was the host of the auction and could roughly estimate the value of the items.
There were not just one appraiser, but five appraisers, with multiple people involved in the appraisal, to arrive at a more objective result.
The results of the match are in.
The Kingdom of Gil team has 1050 points in the team competition.
Carlo Magic Empire Royal Academy, 900 points in team competition.
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...
In both the individual and team competitions, Ron and his team still came in first place.
Items that contribute to the points must be handed over. Before entering the ruins, the master-level teachers will record the magical items that the students already possess.
After they came out, they stopped checking what they had gained, and the organizers of the principality didn't want to offend anyone for no reason.
After calculating the points, Master Jing from the Duchy of Feikang ascended into the air and asked, "The points are as follows. Do you have any other items that need to be scored?"
Sure enough, other teams dropped items.
Ron felt a little guilty about wasting money, but he still had his team members bring out some items worth magic crystals.
This process of calculating the integral is repeated multiple times.
At this time, the master mage teacher of the Duchy of Feikang is very happy.
You'll have to be employees for once, one willing to give and the other willing to receive!
Final team competition points tally, Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Gil, 1370.
Carlo Magic Empire Royal Academy, 1200.
Items that even the most powerful nobles from the empire are reluctant to part with.
Just like ancient magic scroll fragments, but the difference is that the students from the Carlo Magic Empire brought out those that had already been understood.
Finally, the teachers announced the end of this exchange competition between mainland colleges.
Top ten colleges:
Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Gil.
Carlo Magic Empire Royal Academy.
Richie...
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The Baron Empire Academy, which was originally the strongest in terms of overall strength, still did not necessarily improve its ranking much, because Ron and his group completely stole points from it, and they fell to fourth place. Other academies such as the Underdark and the Orc Empire also fell to fourth place.
As they were leaving, the teacher announced telepathically, "The top ten teams will proceed to the awards ceremony the following day..."
People left one by one.
There were also latecomers coming out.
"Who's number one? Which college is number one?"
"The Baron Empire? Or the Carlo Empire?"
"Could it be an academy of the Orc Empire?!"
"Neither. This year's competition is unexpected. The Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Gil! The Kingdom of Gil is producing geniuses..."
"..."
The teams had different expressions. Apart from the top ten teams, the top one hundred teams were still very interesting to watch, and could attract many talented students for the next five years.
It is foreseeable that the Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Gil will see a surge of students in the next five years! Perhaps even continent-level geniuses will come to take a look.
What kind of academy produced the number one team on the mainland?
Even those who are officially ranked number one can still be as casual about participating or not participating as Field.
Ron was satisfied with the result, having managed to win whenever possible and still holding back a few tricks up his sleeve.
As expected, the first one originally only intended to do his best under certain conditions.
It was done, and Shirley and the rest of the members were very happy.
His smile was evident, and Ron was in a good mood as well.
"Ron, we won! We won!"
"Yes!" The tone remained calm.
"Hmph, I'm going back to have a good talk with my father and mother."
"Whatever you say, I'm going back to my territory soon too, and I'll apply for early graduation exams as soon as I get back!"
Ron envisioned that he should be able to graduate without taking any exams, given the great honor he had brought to the academy. This would be good, saving him time from dealing with simple assessments.
It would be so much better to tease the little maid; that way, I wouldn't waste time on the exam.
"Ron, why are you so eager to graduate? Are you trying to avoid me?"
"No, it was my mother's request."
"real?"
"..."
The trainees chatted as they went back.
Because Carlisle appeared to be close to the common people, he did not seem lonely at the last moment. When he arrived, Carlisle had few opportunities to talk to the four commoner students.
The team competition in January changed some of Carlisle's practices and views.
After spending a month together in the wild, the trainees got to know Ron better.
On their way back, all four civilian students asked, "Ron, can we go to Sandy Territory?"
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