Chapter 6

...... After seeing off the satisfied Helkerland, Kalita's lips twitched slightly. At the age of thirty, sitting in this position was truly unbelievable, and at the time, it caused a sensation throughout the continent.

Kalita, the granddaughter of Kalun, one of the three great rune masters of the Nine Heavens Continent, a divine soul, graduated from Rose Academy at the age of sixteen. She was a dual-class practitioner, both a martial artist and a rune master. She spent twelve years traveling the continent to study, and then two years working at the school before finally becoming the principal of Rose Academy to save the institution from its continuous decline.

The old Rose Holy Hall, which focused on runes, had fallen into a path of excessive research, which was clearly not a reason to attract outstanding talent. Runes, after all, were the most obscure, though noble, but one couldn't make a living with runes alone.

After becoming the principal, in the first year, she implemented an "expansion" policy, seeking quality from quantity, and the concept of donations also increased the funding for Rose. Without money, there was no quality. This was clearly an alternative to the Holy Hall's spirit of glory, and besides causing various troublesome issues, she didn't see a single genius. Kalita faced significant pressure and criticism.

However, in the second year, Kalita "went even further," opening the Rose Holy Hall to the beast races, which was even worse than the expansion. The beast races were all simple-minded, physically strong, and crude. How could they enter the Holy Hall?

To be honest, if Kalita hadn't secured the support of Princess Jixiangtian of the Mandala Empire, the conservative faction within Rose might not have approved it. Even as the principal, she couldn't act as she pleased.

And her most helpful grandfather had entered the research of the fifth-order rune, the Apex of the Azure Sky, five years ago.

She knew the charm of runes, but after reaching the third order, she gave up because she clearly understood that even with her talent, runes were a path with no return.

But a divine soul who understood runes, no matter what other profession they chose, was not comparable to ordinary people.

Kalita looked out the window. Stagnation was a slow death, and change inevitably brought pressure.

As for Wang Feng, Kalita picked up the investigation report from the Alchemy Institute on the table. The other party had undergone rigorous training, and the preparation of that explosive potion was very difficult to cause an explosion, especially such a severe one. Therefore, it was possible that it was a deliberate explosion.

Why?

To indirectly resist the mission?

This was what Kalita wanted to hear from Wang Feng, but he never said it. However, the flowery reasons he gave provided her with an excuse.

This time, placing him in the Rune Institute, where it was easier to "act," she wanted to see what kind of trouble he would cause.

In the Rose Holy Hall's cafeteria.

"Achoo, achoo," Wang Feng took a bite of meat, feeling satisfied. No matter what, a full stomach was good for doing things, and no one could change that.

"Ah, Feng, where's my chicken leg?" Fantasi looked up and noticed something missing from his plate.

"Ah, this is yours, I just took a bite. Don't worry, I only licked it once, here you go." Wang Feng handed the chicken leg, now covered in saliva, to Fantasi.

Fantasi quickly waved his hands, "I'm not eating it, I'm on a diet. But this time, it's really a blessing in disguise. You're actually transferring to the Rune Institute, the first insect-type to enter the Rune Institute, that's amazing!"

Fantasi genuinely wished and envied his friend, always believing that he was very capable.

Here, it's worth mentioning that human souls are divided into four types: insect-type, tiger-type, ghost-type, and divine-type.

The characteristics of the soul determine the direction of cultivation, simply put, the difference between half the effort for double the result and double the effort for half the result.

The insect-type is undoubtedly the most common, accounting for 90% of the human population. They have a versatile attribute, capable of doing anything, but their development ceiling is very low, and the constraints of talent are fatal in the details of the profession.

The tiger-type has a naturally strong soul, suitable for martial artists, gunners, and blacksmiths.

The ghost-type has excellent soul perception, suitable for all professions.

The divine-type is the rarest soul, as the name suggests, with strength, agility, and insight all being one in ten thousand. Most importantly, they have the best insight, suitable for all professions, and every accomplished rune master is a divine-type.

Wang Feng pursed his lips. Besides transferring to the Rune Institute, due to his mistake, he caused a loss to the school, so he was punished with a month of public service... cleaning the toilets.

For some reason, Wang Feng really wanted to know if a woman like Kalita used the toilet.

Revenge was out of the question. During the treatment process over the past few days, Wang Feng had been organizing his thoughts.

"Traversing" is essentially a kind of spatial transfer. The light in his memory and the feeling of transmission were very familiar, very similar to the most powerful movement technique in "Ruling the Nine Heavens," the "Great Freedom Heaven and Earth Transmission Technique." That light should be the coordinate connecting here and Earth.

Theoretically, he could return.

Staying here was like a newbie's miserable upgrade, and he would have to fight a group of max-level barbarians?

Going back, hugging his cute junior sister, inheriting a trillion in wealth, and reaching the peak of life, which one was more appealing?

The answer was obvious.

Everything was ready except for money.

"Ah, I think we need to make some money!" Wang Feng slammed the table.

"Why, Feng, are you short of money? I have some here."

"That's not enough to fill a tooth gap!" Wang Feng knew that Fantasi's family was a small wealthy family with some spare money, but it was far from meeting his needs.

Run away?

This option, Old Wang didn't even consider. Where to run?

At least the Holy Hall was reasonable. He didn't think he would have a good outcome if the Nine Gods found him. Now, Rose Holy Hall was the safest place.

Kalita's "fierce reputation" was something everyone feared.

The Rune Institute, a vast hall, was cold, desolate, and miserable. The decline of the rune profession in peacetime was not just a little.

With a positive attitude, Wang Feng was particularly relaxed. He was going to study hard and make progress every day under the great leadership of Principal Kalita, basking in the holy light, and be a good person!

The cheerful laughter and footsteps interrupted Wang Feng's thoughts. It seemed he finally had company.

Old Wang wasn't inexperienced, but seeing the little beauty in front of him, he was still momentarily stunned. Her flaxen curly hair, round face, large eyes like a clear spring, long lashes like little fans, and rosy, luscious lips were dazzling against her fair skin. Seeing Wang Feng looking at her, the little beauty smiled slightly, revealing two shallow dimples.

Exotic charm, fatal allure.

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