In addition to the existing array of formations capable of upgrading magic equipment, the current "Black Market" will add a new feature: aggressively acquiring magic gear that others deem undesirable!
Furthermore, a "trade-in" promotion could be introduced!
The "Dark Guild" is destined for spectacular success, absolute renown!
However, this remains a future prospect. Setting up the formation now is no easy feat for Zhong Shenxiu; conservatively estimated, it will take at least a month to complete, and the expenditure of "Immortal Stones" during that time is currently unknown!
Thankfully, Zhong Shenxiu had hoarded so many Immortal Stones that spending some felt negligible. In the past, he would rather have discarded the magical equipment than waste a single Immortal Stone!
Time always passes quickly when one is occupied; in the blink of an eye, over ten more days had elapsed.
On this day, Zhong Shenxiu summoned Angelia and Lis to his side. "You two go inform Wayne and Daisy that classes resume tomorrow morning. Don't be late!"
Perhaps this seems strange—why wouldn't Zhong Shenxiu ask Angelia and Lis to notify everyone directly, instead instructing them to tell Wayne and Daisy first, who would then relay the message?
There were two reasons for this approach: Firstly, he didn't want to burden Angelia and Lis with such tedious work; he preferred they spend more time cultivating and assisting the "Dark Guild." Secondly, he wanted Wayne and the other nobles to interact more with the common students, thereby fostering closer relationships and helping to dispel existing prejudices against the aristocracy!
Expectation shone brightly in the eyes of Angelia and Lis as they hurried off to notify Wayne and Daisy.
When Zhong Shenxiu wasn't teaching, Wayne and his group returned to their original classrooms in Class Seven, making it easy for Angelia and Lis to locate them.
When the news of tomorrow's class was conveyed to them, it was met with an eruption of cheers. Never in their lives had they so eagerly anticipated a teacher's lecture!
"Daisy, let's split up. I'll take the boys, you take the girls!" Wayne said, brimming with excitement.
Little did he know, Daisy was even more thrilled. She managed a quick affirmation—"I'll go tell them right now!"—and vanished like a gust of wind!
Wayne didn't want to lag behind and bolted out as well. Following the addresses recorded previously, he started by checking each classroom, and if they weren't there, he would proceed to the dormitories!
Wayne was diligent, running up and down stairs. If he encountered a class in session, he would politely wait outside for a moment!
Solomon was currently engaged in an outdoor lesson, finding it hard to concentrate. Ever since Zhong Shenxiu demonstrated his techniques that other day, listening to the current instructors felt utterly tedious; the two were simply incomparable!
What troubled him even more was that these teachers merely read from textbooks, a stark contrast to Zhong Shenxiu's unconventional teaching methods!
Now, Solomon lived only for the day Zhong Shenxiu would teach again. Even if he couldn't master those incredible moves immediately, merely watching them was a delight for the eyes!
As he pondered when the next session might be, he spotted a rapidly approaching figure in the distance!
Huh? Doesn't that person look familiar?
Solomon halted his actions and peered intently.
Wayne was drawing closer now, and upon noticing Solomon watching him, he couldn't help but wave!
Solomon recognized Wayne, momentarily stunned, before realizing what his presence might signify. Excitement immediately flooded his face. He clearly remembered that if Zhong Shenxiu resumed classes, Wayne would be tasked with early notification. Was Wayne running here now to say...?
There was no time to wait. Solomon walked toward him, his first words breathless, "Wayne, why are you here?"
Wayne was panting heavily, sweat beading on his forehead; he had already covered a lot of ground. Solomon was the second to last person he needed to inform!
Although this task tested one's stamina, Wayne was enjoying it immensely, especially seeing the look of excitement on the other's face, which fueled his own enthusiasm!
"Teacher Zhong... class tomorrow morning!" Wayne finally managed to catch his breath.
"Really?" Solomon nearly embraced Wayne in his joy; he had been longing for this day for ages.
"Yes, gather at that training field tomorrow morning. Be there early, latecomers will be dismissed!" Wayne remembered to add the cautionary note.
In truth, even without his reminder, others would have done the same!
"Got it, thank you for telling me!"
"You're welcome. I still have others to notify, I'll be going now!"
Watching Wayne's receding figure, Solomon stood frozen for a moment, even starting to grin foolishly.
"Hey, Solomon, what are you smiling about?" Just then, a boy close to Solomon's age approached him.
During these outdoor sessions, they enjoyed considerable freedom, so no one minded if they walked around or gathered to chat!
"Nothing!" Solomon quickly suppressed his smile, though the excitement in his heart intensified.
"I thought I vaguely heard something about class. By the way, is it true that you geniuses are being secretly taught by a child teacher? Or is that just a rumor?" the boy asked with a sly grin.
"Secret!" Solomon had no desire to discuss the matter with outsiders, so he turned and walked back to his spot!
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In another location, Elena and Mako Xin were returning from shopping when they noticed a frail figure pacing anxiously outside their dormitory door, sparking their curiosity.
Who could that be?
The two quickened their pace as they approached.
Daisy had been waiting anxiously. She was supposed to notify Mako Xin about tomorrow's class, but upon reaching here, she found no one. After waiting for a long time without their return, she grew truly worried.
As dusk began to settle, the class was set for the next morning. If she couldn't notify them today, it would jeopardize the schedule!
"Oh? Aren't you that... what's-her-name?" Mako Xin, startled by the sight, momentarily forgot Daisy's name.
Daisy looked up and, seeing Mako Xin, felt a massive weight lift from her chest.
"I'm Daisy. I'm here to tell you about tomorrow's class!" Daisy said, trying to keep her voice level.
"Right, I remember now, you're the vice-class monitor, aren't you?" Mako Xin hadn't finished speaking when her eyes suddenly widened, and she asked loudly, "You—what did you just say? About class?"
"Yes! Teacher Zhong asked us to tell you all to gather at that training field tomorrow morning." Seeing Mako Xin's excitement, Daisy seemed affected, her own voice growing slightly emotional.
"Good, good! I'll definitely be there." Mako Xin was so thrilled she instinctively grabbed Daisy's hand.
She had come to terms with everything in the past few days; the burden on her heart was lifted. Being able to study under Zhong Shenxiu was truly a blessing, especially those mysterious magic arts—just thinking about them made her blood race!
Elena, standing beside her, found Mako Xin's agitation quite strange.
She knew Mako Xin had been attending Zhong Shenxiu's lessons and had asked her how it was, only receiving a vague answer: "Very powerful!"
Every time she tried to press for details, Mako Xin would become dazed, as if lost in thought. Consequently, Elena only vaguely understood that Mako Xin was less resistant to Zhong Shenxiu and Robin now; everything else remained unclear!
"It's getting late!" Mako Xin suddenly remembered something. "Let me introduce you two!"
When Daisy heard that Elena was actually a teacher, she paused in surprise, taking a moment before letting out a respectful, "Teacher." Elena chuckled softly and cordially invited Daisy inside to talk!
"No, thank you, Teacher. I still have others to notify!" Daisy politely declined Elena's offer. She still needed to inform one more person: Cherie.
Cherie was a day student who went home every day, so Daisy had to visit Cherie's residence personally!
Seeing that Daisy was genuinely busy, the two stopped persuading her.
However, shortly after Daisy departed, Elena couldn't suppress her curiosity any longer and asked, "Kexin, what's been going on with you lately? You seem distracted all the time. And what was that about 'class' just now? Tell your sister clearly what happened; don't make me worry!"
When Elena brought up the topic, the image of Zhong Shenxiu battling several swordsmen using water-based magic flashed through Mako Xin's mind again. She almost zoned out once more!
"Sister Linna, you absolutely wouldn't believe it. That little boy—no, our Teacher Zhong—is incredibly strong!" Mako Xin stated with absolute seriousness.
Elena was amused by her expression, especially the recent slip of the tongue, which made her stifle a laugh!
"I knew that long ago," Elena replied with a gentle smile. After all, she had witnessed the scene where Zhong Shenxiu soundly beat Solomon, so she knew he was formidable.
"Sister Linna, you knew? How? I don't recall ever telling you!" Mako Xin looked somewhat incredulous.
Elena didn't wish to bring up the incident from that day, so she vaguely redirected the conversation.
"Sister Linna, I really think you should go listen to him teach too! That magical theory, which completely overturns convention, will definitely shock you!"
As the saying goes, good sisters share blessings and endure hardships together! Mako Xin desperately wanted Elena to attend just one of Zhong Shenxiu's classes, believing that after a single session, Elena would be utterly captivated and unable to pull herself away. That was the feeling she had!
Elena simply smiled again. "Have you forgotten? I am a Lightning Elementalist. Lightning magic differs vastly from other elements; theories suitable for other schools often don't apply to the Lightning path!"
In reality, Elena felt rather isolated. Few people possessed the Lightning attribute, and even fewer studied Lightning magic. There was hardly anyone she could discuss complex problems with on a daily basis!
"Sister Linna, I still think you should go listen. Perhaps Teacher Zhong even knows Lightning magic!"
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