Chapter 537: Star Song Academy
If civilization is a long river, then the current human civilization of the Sixth Era actually inherits the culture and spirit of the Fourth Era. As for the human civilization of the Fifth Era, it is absolutely wrong and unacceptable in the eyes of modern people. The cultural roots of the Fourth Era are the earth-shaking changes at the end of the Third Era, so many things of that era have been praised and passed down.
The Star Song Academy, an ancient university, was originally founded by a group of promise-keepers who believed in the way of the wise. Their purpose was also very simple, that is, to pass on the quotations and classics of His Highness.
"Follow the most simple and sincere beliefs, do not be confused by any thoughts, face everything about yourself and others honestly, and do what you should do."
This is the outline they summed up.
Although they inherited the ideas of His Highness, they did not inherit the relevant extraordinary secret methods of practice. Because it is a purely academic and conceptual school, not many people come here to study. For a long time, this school was unknown.
Fortunately, this initial period of obscurity also avoided a lot of external interference and secular interests. Later, under the maintenance of generations of members, the simple style of the school members and the good atmosphere of unity and mutual assistance, they gradually accumulated their own system and formed a stable inheritance model.
In this era, it is not difficult to obtain information on the practice of extraordinary skills, but there are not many groups that have a high degree of trust in each other and share the same lofty ideals.
I don’t know when it started, but the level of extraordinary sequence practice in the school has caught up with most famous schools. Although the students of the school have always believed in a low-key and simple style, it is still known by more and more people, and later attracted more and more people to go.
Today, the "Song of the Stars Academy" is already one of the top ten universities in the federation. Although the score line is very high due to the large number of applicants, it is still popular with many people.
Passing through the school gate, the facilities inside are quite close to nature. There are many magnificent large buildings, but the appearance is very close to the temple or the retro hall.
"Those are built in the style of the ancient 'Emenas Academy'." Elena introduced to Tilan.
"In the central hall, there is a portrait of His Highness Loran Hill. It is said that it took hundreds of early members nearly ten years to complete. If you want to visit, you must book a ticket a week in advance. It is only open two days a week."
"Let's go to our dormitory first."
Then Elena and Wei Ke took Tilan to the white Western-style building in the distance. It was not very high overall, with only eight floors. The exterior walls were snow-white with brown frames to divide the floors. After entering the door, you can see a lot of simple wooden structures.
"Although it is wood, it is actually maple of good quality. After being processed by extraordinary craftsmanship, it will not mold or rot for hundreds of years." Walking on the traditional wooden stairs, the two continued to introduce to Tilan.
"It seems that there is no elevator here?" Tilan was slightly curious.
"Yes, because the school has always followed a simple style and has not installed too many electronic devices."
"But there are still electric lights and hot water. Although it is simple, it will not deliberately create difficulties. It is still quite comfortable to live in."
"Senior students usually jump directly from the observation deck. For extraordinary people, eight floors are not high."
As the two explained, they occasionally met familiar classmates on the way, who greeted them and Tilan in a friendly manner, and occasionally handed them snacks they made themselves. The process was very warm.
The students here are all very good. Tilan feels a little fond of them. She can tell which ones are pretended concerns and which ones are instinctive friendliness.
After arriving at the dormitory room, Tilan briefly visited the facilities inside. The bed and the furniture in the room are mostly made of wood. The style is simple and warm, without too many patterns and decorations. The sheets and tablecloths are all plain and pure white.
Sitting at the small desk in the dormitory, Tilan looked at the textbooks full of notes on the bookshelf, and the yellowed books she was flipping through. The hand-painted drawings hanging not far away gave her a faint sense of security.
Such an environment makes it easy for people to calm down and study. Once they make silent progress every day, their mentality will be stable and peaceful. This kind of school spirit is probably the real confidence of the school.
If she was not a singer, she might also choose the "Song of the Stars Academy". Although the "Golden Flame Flower Academy" has the best resources, it is not as peaceful as here because of too many conflicts of interest.
Thinking of this, Tilan was a little hesitant about whether to pull Elena and Wei Ke into her club. Would it be better to let them study here with peace of mind?
After thinking for a few seconds, Tilan stopped struggling. It would be better to ask the two people directly and honestly than to think about this question.
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"What do you think? If you follow me, it may take a lot of time and delay your studies."
"That's no problem, Master Tilan." Elena replied with a smile.
"I didn't expect Tilan to worry about this for us. In fact, as long as we plan a little, there is enough time. In addition, learning in school and practice outside of school are equally important. Just like what the sage said, if you always read books and don't do anything, sooner or later there will be problems."
"Me too." Wei Ke nodded.
Then the three of them chatted for a long time until a knock on the door stopped them.
After Wei Ke went to open the door, a blonde girl in a Gothic windbreaker came in. There was a small doll floating beside her to help her carry her schoolbag.
"Long time no see, sister Tilan." After entering the door, she first lifted her skirt and bent over, then gently pressed the hem of her skirt with both hands and raised her head.
"It's Alice." Tilan recognized the genius puppeteer who graduated from Luo Zhen's Eye Academy.
Alice Nalanfeili, a year younger than Tilan, just entered the 'Song of the Stars Academy' this year. In just a few months, her amazing talent attracted attention in the school, and her reputation soon surpassed the two seniors, Elena and Wei Ke.
Although Alice is also very polite to Wei Ke and Elena, she is not particularly close to them. Her personality is similar to her appearance, exquisite and gorgeous but a little cold. She is very meticulous in learning and doing things, probably a habit she has developed slowly while making dolls. Her etiquette is flawless, but she can't be said to be warm, always giving people a faint feeling.
The only exception is that Alice will be a little different in front of Tilan. Although she is still cold on the surface, if you talk to her and ask her to complete something, she will work hard to do it.
When Tilan was in high school, she once asked her why she was so close to her. Alice's answer was that she was amazed by a beautiful and perfect work of art, and she liked it from the bottom of her heart, so she wanted to stay with Tilan.
This metaphor was so wonderful that it made Tilan wonder if the geniuses of the Luo Zhen Eye Academy in the past were all people with very special personalities.
After the four of them sat down, they continued their previous chat. Most of the time, Tilan and Elena were talking. Wei Ke occasionally supplemented, and Alice rarely spoke. However, from Tilan's perception, she was actually in a good mood.
In the afternoon, the four of them walked around the school again. Most of the buildings here were simple and plain, without too many novel elements. In addition, there was a lake in the east of the school. The scenery there was beautiful and comfortable, and occasionally students could be seen laughing and walking in the woods by the lake.
In the evening, after reminiscing about the past, Tilan said goodbye to the three people in the sunset, and then got in the car and left.
On the way back, the girl looked at the sunset in the sky and the quiet campus below, and felt a sense of peace and relaxation, which calmed down the emotions she had accumulated during this period.
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In the next few days, Tilan found many classmates and opponents she was familiar with in high school. The process was mostly smooth, but she encountered some trouble with Bennett.
This is not to say that Bennett, an old acquaintance, was arrogant, but his companion proposed the idea of challenging Tilan.
"I heard this guy a long time ago that he was in the same high school with Miss Tilan, how glorious it was, and how powerful Miss Tilan was."
"To be honest, if Miss Tilan is gifted in singing, I have no doubt, but if you say that she is also very strong in swordsmanship while taking these into account, it is a little unbelievable."
"If I don't take advantage of today's meeting and have a good fight, I'm afraid I will always be a little unbelieving."
"In order to dispel doubts and see what Bennett's peerless genius looks like, I will ask Miss Tilan to take action once." The other party is particularly obsessed with fighting martial arts.
You can agree or refuse, but after thinking about it, the girl decided to agree, simply because she hadn't really fought with a superhuman of the same level for a long time.
Tilan put her hair up into a high ponytail and walked into the battlefield. With her fingers clenched, a long sword condensed from ice crystals slowly took shape. Although it was not as strong as a high-level superhuman weapon, it was also very easy to use and would not be a pity if it broke.
Seeing this scene, Bennett was also quite looking forward to it. It had been a long time since he had seen Tilan take action.
The sky was blue and clear, and a breeze was blowing in the open-air battlefield. The young man opposite stared at the girl who slowly walked into the venue. He held the sheath in one hand and pressed the hilt with the other hand. His body was like a bowstring that was gradually stretched to its limit, ready to go.
Suddenly, a green streak was pulled out of the sheath, and it was instantly released, like a crescent moon flashing.
"Chila——"
As the green streak engulfed the girl, a sound like glass breaking exploded, and the originally flawless crescent moon also broke open, with all kinds of fragments flying.
The pale green fragments were still flying in the air, and his eyes focused, and his body shot out like lightning. The straight knife in his hand rushed through the light of pale golden electric current, and the branding patterns on it instantly lit up, like a golden explosion.
Drawing the sword, attacking, and slashing, the whole process was done in one go, almost at the same time. If the opponent hesitated for a moment, he would be directly cut in half by the shining golden blade, and his head and body would be separated.
However, the girl he met was completely unmoved. Almost at the same time, she swung her sword to split the crescent moon streak attacking from the side, and then fought with the opponent at an extremely fast speed. The figures of the two were like afterimages, and only dense and exploding electric sparks and ice fragments could be heard.
A few seconds later, the two separated and stopped. There were more broken holes on the sleeves of Tilan's arms, but his body was not injured. However, the young man opposite him was pale. Although there was no blood on his body, he was the only one who knew how many pieces of ice were stuck in his body at this time. The coldness that slowly penetrated from it made his body, which was full of magic power, shiver.
Waving the ice sword in his hand, the various gaps on it condensed and aggregated again, becoming transparent and flawless again. Tilan turned around and looked at his opponent with interest.
This guy is not bad, although his tone is a bit arrogant. No wonder he was so confident before.
"Do you want to continue?" Tilan felt that he had used about 30% of his strength.
The other party bared his teeth, resisted the chill that seeped out of his body, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.
"Continue, I want to use my strongest move." He was still a little unwilling.
Then a surge of blood and energy rose up, and pale white mist rose from his body. His whole body seemed to be boiling, emitting high temperature and magic. He slowly clasped the knife in front of him, and then suddenly jumped up, like a red lightning, twisting and flashing in the air.
'The Secret Art of Blood and Four Slashes! '
In the field of vision, four blood-colored blades suddenly appeared, with strange angles, attacking the girl on the ground from different directions at the same time. Such a blood-colored cold front came in front of him at the same time as he saw it, and there was a slight sense of spatial deflection, that is, even if you saw it, there was a certain degree of deviation between that position and the real position, making it difficult to defend against and only able to resist.
If it was me three years ago, I would probably be injured, just like when I faced Sevilla, I was hit by the three consecutive slashes when flapping my wings.
But now, she used the same moves as Sevilla back then.
'Fairy Secret Art: Fluttering Wings. '
The light blue figure shuttled through the sky, and the same four silver snow sword lights intersected, cutting off and shredding the four blood-red blade lights that attacked from the opposite side.
Finally, the young man with sword wounds and blood marks all over his body fell from the sky and fell to the ground like mud. His face was as pale as paper, and even his vision began to blur.
Although Tilan had held back a lot, the power and speed of the sword moves were there, and it was already a limit not to cut him into pieces on the spot.
Tilan slowly landed, waved his hand, and a light ice mist fell, coagulating the blood on his wounds, and then repairing some of the heavier internal injuries to save his life.
Then, several students who were watching called an ambulance and sent him to the hospital for treatment.
"President Tilan is really amazing. With such strength, he will be even stronger than before." Bennett stepped forward to praise.
Many onlookers were also shocked. The young man just now was not an unknown person. He was originally an elite genius among the top few in the school.
"I remember that Kinute was the third in the school's single duel competition. His strength is also the best among the Sequence 6. Even the teacher praised him, saying that if he works hard for another seven or eight years, he might be able to reach the threshold of Sequence 7 and become a master in this field."
"'He Blood Electric Knife' Kinute, Sequence 6 Slashing Blade, once won the Winter Festival Competition in the Amo Star Region. His highest record was 37 consecutive victories in challenges of the same level during school. He was defeated because of exhaustion of magic power." Someone on the side read out the deeds of the fallen young man.
"If you say so, then Heshia Tilan's record is even more terrifying. She won the Winter Festival Competition for three consecutive times. The winning streak record is impossible to count because she has never lost." "
It's just that the halo of the singer is too dazzling, and other deeds often become a foil. Even if there are, many people think it is because of the identity of the singer, others give in to her, or the competition is deliberately arranged."
(End of this chapter)
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