The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

Anyone who enters it will be like an insect caught in a spider's web, completely unable to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the wargaming pieces approached him, and then he swung his greatsword.

One assassin after another was smashed into pieces. Benson tried to escape, but Claire's Red Queen had already set her sights on him.

Faced with the choice between fleeing for his life and begging for mercy, Benson ultimately chose the former.

His survival instincts propelled him to incredible speed, and Claire reacted just as quickly, without any hesitation, sending ten flaming arrows hurtling through the air!

Benson was hit in a blast of hot air.

Despite being protected by magic, one of his arms was completely destroyed by the explosion, and his body was covered in large areas of burns.

However, he still managed to escape.

As for the students who were knocked unconscious, they were about to lose their lives, so who had time to care about them?

The entire battle lasted less than ten minutes, and apart from Benson, the other assassins were either killed or wounded.

Those severely wounded assassins, knowing they wouldn't live much longer, upheld the last vestiges of their professional ethics and chose to swallow poison and commit suicide.

Among the students, several were seriously injured and dozens were slightly injured, but fortunately there were no casualties.

Antovia leaped off the chessboard, her over-the-knee leather boots swishing as she entered the tent.

First, he used earth magic to immobilize the students' injuries, then looked around but did not find Tracy.

It seems the young lady isn't here.

"Thank you for your help!" A disheveled Victor rushed over and bowed deeply to Antovia: "Without your help, we..."

“There’s no need to thank me,” Antovia interrupted Victor.

“The students were able to repel those assassins thanks to their own efforts.” As she spoke, Antovia glanced at Claire.

Without a doubt, Claire's performance was the most outstanding in this encounter.

It's a good seedling.

only......

This girl looks vaguely familiar.

I think I saw it once on a list of important personnel from other countries issued by the Auguston Empire.

Who is it?

Never mind, it's not important. Let's ask about Miss Tracy first.

Antovia pulled a portrait from the lining of her military uniform: "Since you are from the academy, do you know where Tracy is right now?"

Just as Victor was about to speak, a student from the Tracy Class spoke first.

Perhaps because Antovia had helped them in their time of need, these naive students developed a strong sense of trust in this tall and aloof beauty in military uniform.

Perhaps this beautiful woman in military uniform is an acquaintance of Professor Tracy.

“Professor Tracy should still be in the city of Moss at the moment.”

"Mosgu City?"

"The ancient city of Moss is located northeast of Vita Town. From here, you'll first pass through Anseth City, and then..."

The student was clearly very familiar with the geography around Anselm, and spoke at length about the exact location of the ancient city of Moss.

However, Antovia's head was spinning from listening.

Unfortunately.

She has a very poor sense of direction and can't distinguish between east, west, south, and north; she only knows front, back, left, and right.

"You just need to tell me the general direction of Mosgu City."

After thinking for a moment, Antovia added, "Just point out the direction."

After listening, the student used a tree branch to draw a simple map on the ground, then looked at the stars overhead, confirmed the direction, and pointed with his finger.

"Just go in that direction."

"Keep going?"

"Yes, just keep doing that."

Clearly, the students and Antovia's "keep walking" are not the same thing.

Nodding and briefly thanking the student, Antovia then activated earth magic in the direction he pointed.

To ensure she stayed on the straight line and didn't deviate, Antovia used magic to create many road signs with arrows.

Every time she travels a certain distance, she generates new landmarks to determine the direction.

Antovia's move completely astonished the students.

What kind of crazy move is this?!

Watching this woman who came and went like the wind, Victor was momentarily dazed.

“Mentor Victor.”

"Our carriage..."

Maggie's voice pulled Victor back to reality.

It was only then that Victor realized that the coachman and horses had been dealt with at the very beginning of the battle.

The carriage was completely destroyed, and they were as if they had lost their legs, unable to move at all.

Although Antovia used earth magic to immobilize the severely injured students, they would still succumb to the poison in their wounds once the magic was removed.

Unidentified assassins, the possibility of a second wave of attacks, and the woman who helped them has already left.

Without a carriage, they could hardly move an inch, and their food and supplies were almost gone.

Faced with numerous difficulties, Victor wiped his face in distress, unsure of what to do.

At this point, Claire stepped forward again.

"Classmates, is there anyone here who is of the Earth element?"

Several girls stepped forward. Claire continued, "Could you please check how long the earth magic on these injured people can last?"

After a series of tests, the girls gave their answers.

It should last at least a week.

"Can you interfere with this magic and make it last a little longer?"

The girls shook their heads.

The magic Antovia unleashed was of a much higher level; with their current strength, it was impossible for them to successfully interfere.

After a few deep breaths, Claire's mind gradually calmed down from the excitement of the battle.

As my mentor Ryan once said, everything in this world can be solved.

The reason people were confused by the problem was simply that their abilities at the time were insufficient to solve the difficulties.

There must be a solution to this predicament.

Soon, an idea that could hardly be called a solution came to mind.

Claire and Victor then checked the remaining money on hand and talked with the student from the nearby area, finalizing the plan.

Getting the seriously injured student to the college is the top priority.

Due to limited resources, Claire decided to split the students into two groups.

First, the wind elementalists levitated the severely injured students, and then, under the protection of the fire elementalists, they proceeded to the next town with supplies.

After purchasing some carriages and supplies, they traveled day and night to the academy.

After switching to the new carriages, the convoy can move faster; a week should be enough.

This team will continue to be led by Victor.

Afterwards, Claire and Maggie spent about a day and a half traveling through Anses City back to Moss Ancient City to seek help from Lord Arn and their mentors.

This is the most suitable solution Claire can think of at the moment.

After making the decision, the team, carrying the wounded, set off again after only a short rest.

Claire and Maggie stayed where they were and examined the assassin's body on the ground.

No information was found that could identify the individual.

It seems we can only wait until we reach Anseis City to see if we can get some information from Lord Yaen.

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at the same time......

A horse-drawn wagon loaded with goods is slowly moving across the wasteland.

The husband and wife sat chatting in front of the carriage, while their child lay on the pile of goods behind them.

They were residents of Vita town and were on their way to deliver goods to Moss.

A rough estimate suggests that a truckload of goods could be exchanged for some high-quality minerals.

The parents chatted about family matters in front of the children, while the children played with wooden toys on the pile of goods.

Suddenly, a giant sandworm with black scales leaped out of the wasteland like a whale leaping out of the water, and then dived back into the ground.

Because of the great distance, the parents did not see this scene except for the children on the pile of goods.

"Mom, look!"

"There's a really big bug over there!"

The child shouted excitedly, and the mother smiled with some relief and asked.

"Oh, how big is that bug?"

"It's so long and big! It's like a small mountain!"

The mother laughed, "How could there be such a big bug?"

It's probably just a child's wild imagination.