Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 537: Star Song Academy
If civilization is a long river, then the current human civilization in the Sixth Era is actually a continuation of the culture and spirit of the Fourth Era. As for the human civilization in the Fifth Era, it is absolutely wrong and unrecognized in the eyes of modern people. The cultural roots of the Fourth Era lie in the earth-shaking changes at the end of the Third Era, so many things of that era have been praised and passed down.

'Star Song Academy', an ancient university, was originally founded by a group of promise-keepers who believed in the way of sages. Their purpose was simple, which was to pass on the quotations and classics of His Highness.

'Follow the simplest and most sincere beliefs, do not be confused by any thoughts, be honest with yourself and others, and do what you should do.'

This is the outline they came up with.

Although they inherited the ideas of that prince, they did not inherit the related methods of practicing extraordinary secret arts. Because it was a purely academic and ideological school, not many people came 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 the intervention of 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 practicing 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 of the famous schools. Although the students of this 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 there.

Today, the 'Song of the Stars Academy' is already one of the top ten universities in the federation. Although the admission score is 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 their appearances are very similar to temples or retro halls.

"Those are built in the style of the ancient 'Emenas College'." Elena introduced to Tilan.

"In the main hall in the middle, 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 the dormitory where we are staying first."

Then Elena and Wei Ke took Tilan to the white mansion in the distance. It was not very tall, with only eight floors. The snow-white exterior walls were divided into floors with brown frames. After entering the door, many simple wooden structures could be seen.

"Although it is made of wood, it is actually high-quality maple. After being processed with 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.

"There seems to be no elevator here?" Tilan was a little 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 is not deliberately difficult, so it is still quite comfortable to live in."

"Senior students usually jump out directly from the observation deck. For extraordinary people, eight floors is not that high."

While the two were explaining, they occasionally met familiar classmates on the road, greeted them and Tilan in a friendly manner, and occasionally handed them snacks they made themselves. The process was very heartwarming.

The students here are all very nice. Tilan feels a little fond of them. But she can tell the difference between those who are pretending to show concern and those who are instinctive friendliness.

After arriving at the dormitory room, Tilan took a brief tour of the facilities inside. The beds and furniture in the room were mostly made of wood. The style was simple and warm, without too many patterns and decorations. The sheets and tablecloths were all plain white.

Sitting at the small desk in the dormitory, Tilan looked at the textbooks full of notes on the bookshelf, the yellowed books she was flipping through, and the hand-drawn drawings hanging not far away, and felt a faint sense of security.

Such an environment makes it easy for people to concentrate on their studies. Once they make silent progress every day, their mentality will become stable and peaceful. This kind of school spirit is probably the real confidence of the school.

If she was not a singer, she might have chosen the 'Star Song Academy'. Although the 'Golden Flame Flower Academy' had the best resources, it was not as peaceful as here because of too many conflicts of interest.

Thinking of this, Tilan was a little hesitant about whether to bring Elena and Wei Ke into her own club. Wouldn't it be better to let them study here with peace of mind?

After thinking for a few seconds, Tilan stopped worrying about it. Instead of thinking about it any further, she might as well just ask the two of them directly and honestly.

……

"What do you think? If you follow me, it might take up a lot of time and delay your studies."

"That's no problem, Lady 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 the wise man said, if you always read books and don't do anything, problems will arise sooner or later."

"Me too." Wei Ke nodded.

The three of them continued chatting for a long time until there was a knock on the door, causing them to stop.

After Wei Ke went over to open the door, a blonde girl in a Gothic coat and dress walked in. There was a small doll floating beside her, helping her carry her schoolbag.

"Long time no see, Sister Tilan." After entering the room, she first lifted her skirt and bent over, then pressed the hem of her skirt in front of her with both hands and raised her head.

"It's Alice." Tilan recognized this talented puppeteer who graduated from the Luo Zhen's Eye Academy.

Alice Nalanfili, who is one year younger than Tilan, just entered the 'Star Song Academy' this year. In just a few months, her amazing talent has attracted attention in the school, and her reputation has quickly surpassed that of her two predecessors, Elena and Wei Ke.

Alice was polite to Wei Ke and Elena, but she was not particularly close to them. Her personality was just like her appearance, exquisite and gorgeous but cold. She was very meticulous in her studies and work, probably a habit she developed slowly while making dolls. Her manners were flawless, but she was not warm either, and always gave people a bland feeling.

The only exception is that Alice will be a little different in front of Tilan. Although she still appears cold and indifferent on the surface, if you talk to her and ask her to do something, she will try her best to do it.

Once in high school, Tilan asked her why she was close to her. Alice's answer was that she was amazed by what she saw, like a beautiful and perfect work of art, and she liked him from the bottom of her heart, so she wanted to stay with Tilan.

This metaphor is so wonderful that it makes Tilan wonder if the geniuses of the Luo Zhen's Eye Academy in all generations are people with extremely special personalities.

After the four of them sat down, they continued their previous conversation. Tilan and Elena did most of the talking, Wei Ke occasionally added something, 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 many novel elements. Apart from that, there was a lake in the east of the campus. The scenery there was beautiful and peaceful, 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 on 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 faint sense of peace and relaxation, which calmed down the emotions that had accumulated during this period.

……

In the next few days, Tilan found many familiar classmates and opponents from high school. The process was mostly smooth, but she encountered some trouble with Bennett.

This is not to say that Bennett, the old acquaintance, was putting on airs, but that his companion had proposed the idea of ​​​​a duel with Tilan.

"I heard this guy say a long time ago how honored he was when he was in the same high school as Miss Tilan, and how amazing Miss Tilan was."

"To be honest, if you say Miss Tilan is gifted in singing, I have no doubt about it, but if you say that she is also very good at swordsmanship, it's a little hard to believe."

"If we don't meet today and have a good fight, I'm afraid I will always be a little skeptical."

"In order to dispel your doubts and see what the peerless genius that Bennett mentioned looks like, I would like to ask Miss Tilan to take action once." The other party was a person who was particularly obsessed with combat 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 transcendent of the same level for a long time.

Tilan pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and walked into the battlefield. With her fingers clenched, a long sword made of ice crystals slowly took shape. Although it was not as strong as high-level extraordinary weapons, it was easy to use and she would not feel bad if it broke.

Seeing this scene, Bennett became quite excited. It had been a long time since he had seen Tilan take action.

The sky was clear blue, and a breeze was blowing in the open-air battlefield. The young man on the opposite side stared at the girl who was slowly walking into the venue. He held the sheath in one hand and the hilt of the knife with the other, his body was like a bowstring that was gradually drawn, ready to go.

Suddenly, a green streak of light was pulled out from the sheath and appeared in an instant, like a crescent moon.

"Chi la——"

At the same time as the green streak submerged the girl, there was a sound like glass breaking. The originally flawless crescent moon also broke into a gap, and all kinds of fragments flew around.

The light blue fragments were still flying in the air. His eyes focused, and his body shot out like lightning. The straight knife in his hand rushed through the light of light golden electric current, and the branding patterns on it lit up instantly, like a golden lightning explosion.

Drawing the sword, attacking, and slashing, the whole process was done in one go and almost simultaneously. If the opponent hesitated for a moment, he would be cut directly 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 cut off the crescent-shaped lightning that was attacking from the side, and then engaged the opponent at an extremely fast speed. The two figures were like afterimages, and only the dense and exploding electric sparks and ice fragments could be heard.

A few seconds later, the two stopped and separated. There were some broken cuts on the sleeves of Tilan's arms, but his body was not injured. However, the young man opposite was pale. Although there was no blood on his body, he was the only one who knew how many ice flakes were inserted into his body. The coldness that slowly seeped through them made his body, where magic power was flowing at full speed, shiver uncontrollably.

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 quite strong, although his tone is a bit arrogant. No wonder he was so confident before.

"Do you want to continue?" Tilan felt that she had used about 30% of her strength.

The other party bared his teeth, suppressed the chill that seeped out of his body, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

"Go on, I'm going to use my strongest move." He was still a little unwilling.

Then a surge of blood surged up, and wisps of light white mist rose from his body. His whole body seemed to be boiling, emitting high temperature and magic power. He slowly clenched the knife in front of him, and then suddenly jumped up, like a flash of red lightning, zigzagging through the air.

"The Secret Technique of Blood and Fire: Four Slashes of the Sky!"

In the field of vision, four blood-red blade beams suddenly appeared, with strange angles, attacking the girl on the ground from different directions at the same time. Such blood-red cold blades came in front of the body as soon as they were seen, and there was a slight sense of spatial deviation, that is to say, even if you saw it, there was a certain degree of deviation between that position and the real position, making it impossible to defend against it, and one could only resist it.

If it were myself three years ago, I would probably be injured, just like when I faced Sevilla, and was hit by the three consecutive slashes when she flapped her wings.

But now, she used the same moves that Sevilla used back then.

"Fairy Secret Art: Flutter Wings."

The pale blue figure shuttled through the sky, and the same four silver-snow sword lights intersected, cutting off the four blood-red blade lights attacking from the opposite side.

Finally, the young man, with sword wounds and bloodstains all over his body, fell from the air and fell to the ground like mud. His face was as pale as paper, and even his vision began to blur.

Even though Tilan had held back a lot, the power and speed of the sword moves were there, and not cutting him into pieces on the spot was already a limit.

Tilan slowly landed and waved his hand. A light ice mist fell, coagulating the blood from his wounds, and then repairing some of his more serious 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 truly amazing. With this kind of strength, he will be even stronger than he was back then." Bennett stepped forward to praise.

Many onlookers were also extremely shocked. The young man just now was not an unknown person. He was one of the top elite talents in the school.

"I remember that Kinute was the third place in the school's singles competition. His strength was also the best among the Sequence 6. Even the teacher praised him and said that if he worked 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, Blade Sequence 6, once won the Winter Festival Competition in the Amo Star Region. His highest record was 37 consecutive wins in challenges of the same level while in school. He was defeated later because of running out of magic power." Someone on the side read out the deeds of the fallen young man.

"If that's the case, then Heshia Tilan's record is even more terrifying. She has won the Winter Festival competition for three consecutive years, and her winning streak is impossible to count because she has never lost."

"It's just that the diva's halo is too dazzling, and other deeds often become a foil. Even if there are any, many people think it's because of her identity, others give in to her, or the competition organizers deliberately arranged it."

(End of this chapter)