Witch, don't be so lazy

The so-called Kuroshio area should be quite some distance away, so why did the storm suddenly surround us from all directions?

With this kind of situation, those students who just chose to run away won’t be able to escape either, right?

That shouldn't be the case. You can tell from the ground that the Kuroshio area consists almost entirely of deep-rooted, wind-resistant shrubs and grasslands, while here at least there are some tall forests, which suggests that storms are not that strong or frequent.

In the confusion of everyone, Mlip hurriedly shouted:

"Don't be dazed. The Kuroshio is coming. Here's a basic tip: what should you do if you encounter a storm while flying?"

"Of course, hide! Run!"

Waking up from a dream.

Many students followed Mrip's rhythm and flew high into the sky... Miss Anke was stunned for half a second, because she was wondering if flying upwards was a mental problem?

You can't expect to fly out of a storm cloud that could be tens of thousands of feet high in a short period of time, right? If you have that kind of ability, why would you even need flying lessons?

She didn't even think that Mrip could take care of so many students in such a storm - after all, she had used the Great Hero Flame Demon Sword, and the power of the third-level peak super magic was not as powerful as the current storm.

Although the assistant teachers are all the best among the third level, Sutur is definitely more powerful. It will probably be very difficult for them to protect themselves in the face of such a disaster, let alone protect others.

And when she caught a glimpse of Mulu turning around and hearing her shout of "Sister, come down", Anke was even more certain that her idea was correct, and she decisively clicked to follow.

Nonsense, I must run down first.

Forced landing is certainly dangerous, but the survival rate in the mountains is definitely safer than in the air. I'll just find a cave to hide in and wait.

However, the truth is always unexpected.

One reason was that Mlulu slipped away too fast. Even if Encore stretched the magic carpet to its full extent, the gap between everyone kept getting bigger and bigger.

Second, time is even tighter than imagined, and the storm is approaching very quickly.

An unusually nauseous feeling.

The air quickly became as thick as cold grease, and the sound was no longer audible, but a physical entity that was roughly stuffed into the head.

The piercing scream that exploded in the ears made people dizzy, and it was followed by a heavy hammer with great force!

Ever since he had practiced the telekinetic shield and his mental power had undergone multiple rounds of transformation due to the "Devil's Gospel", Anke had not had such a bad experience.

It was as if he had turned into a piece of iron, or a marshmallow that could be kneaded by anyone. The shield was on the verge of collapse in an instant. Even with the shock-absorbing structure, Anke still felt that his internal organs were wailing, and the pain instantly spread to his nerve endings.

My vision became blurred, and I felt dizzy and couldn't tell up from down, left from right, east from west, or north from south.

The only thing to be thankful for was that due to timely decision-making and acceptable speed, although she did not reach the ground like Mululu, she also entered the mountains.

Thanks to the obstruction of the mountains and forests, although Encore was in a bit of a mess, in the end he was like a cannonball, hitting a sheltered depression heavily.

Struggled for a long time.

Anke finally got up, looked at the storm still raging outside, felt the severe pain all over his body, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is this really Tower Academy?

Was he really just taking a class? Did he walk into the wrong set?

As one of the first guinea pigs for curriculum reform, did you unfortunately encounter a teaching accident?

We can't have such an abstract practice, right? Mshup doesn't look like he could pull off such a grand display. Even if a Level 3 is powerful, it can't be that great, right?

If I were not at the second level and had good strength, and my body had not been strengthened to a certain extent, I might be seriously injured now.

There was silence for a long time.

She took out the black feather, and sure enough, most of the light spots in her perception disappeared. Apart from her own, there were only five light spots left, one of which belonged to Mrip, and seemed to be quite far away.

In other words, the students were almost wiped out.

But what was surprising was that five spots of light suddenly lit up, and then three of them quickly went out. Although the remaining two were still there, their positions were changing rapidly.

“…What the hell is going on?”

Anke was confused.

Logically, she should be thinking carefully about what happened, or taking a short rest and then joining other light spots, or waiting for the wind to weaken before looking for Mrip.

However, she has more important things to do right now.

Anke raised his head, brushed off the dust, then looked at the countless pairs of scarlet eyes and sharp teeth behind him and tilted his head.

How to say it, we knew in advance that there were monsters in this area, and since they have lived here for a long time, they probably know how to deal with storms. A good place like this, surrounded on three sides and with twists and turns inside, is obviously suitable for building nests and hiding from disasters.

Purple bats, two-winged snakes, sharp-billed vultures... Anke didn't know how they maintained the ecological balance, but she knew one thing.

When facing a charging monster, it is more appropriate to use magic rather than greeting it with words.

I haven’t had the free experience pack for a long time.

……

high altitude.

An invisible force demarcates an area, and all storms and sandstorms automatically avoid it when they approach.

Mrip looked down for a moment, then turned back to look at the distraught and frightened students:

"Are any of you still going down? I fought so hard to get you this opportunity. Otherwise, according to Professor Mphazi's requirements, if you make a mistake in judgment and have to bring you in, you'll actually be out."

"No matter how well you perform later, you won't get an 'Excellent' grade, let alone a small class... Oh, don't be too sure. If you want to give an amazing performance, the kind that will go down in the academy's history, I can still make a break."

"Also, let me tell you a secret: this year's reforms aren't just about curriculum. Grades are becoming even more important. They carry a higher weight in graduation treatment, quests, project quota allocations, and other areas. Some are even rigid standards. You must cherish every opportunity."

That being said.

But when the students looked at the three guys covered in bruises and blood, almost no one dared to think of continuing to try.

Although a second chance was given, failure still comes with a price. For example, if one falls directly from the air, not to mention whether one can land safely, the terrifying wind blade alone is almost equivalent to slow slicing. If one does not have some means and perseverance... then one will only be asking for trouble.

After waiting for a while and seeing no response from the students, Murip shrugged:

"Okay, I'll treat these three first. Students, please wait here patiently. Even if no one reaches the finish line, we will end the get out of class on time."

The harpy glanced at the end and shook his head imperceptibly.

He felt that Teacher Mphachi might be crazy, as he had directly dropped the destination at the edge of Baixi, and it was in the largest nest of the Thunderbirds in the mountains, and at the node of the richest thunderstone vein.

The Thunderbird leader was also at level three, and could even be considered half his senior brother. Not to mention the time limit, it was surprising enough that he could even step into the territory.

But it doesn’t matter. As long as they don’t behave too stupidly, the remaining students will automatically be promoted to the focus of attention and observation.

Tsk, mentioning this reminds me of that girl Mululu. She actually thought it was troublesome and wanted to run away. She used to be such a good kid, but now she has become like this... Well, I can't blame her. Being selected into that project, I don't know whether it is good luck or bad luck for her...

A thought flashed through his mind, and Mrip sighed, concentrating on helping the students with simple treatment. He also instructed his contracted bird and beast companions to help keep an eye on the students below to avoid any deaths as much as possible.