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In places that have often been harmed by the Evil Mage, it is common for young people to join in, with parents approving rather than restricting. As a result, this group, though not large, numbers around four hundred individuals. In a school of several thousand, they naturally do not stand out.
Sometimes, a few voices can rally the emotions and will of the majority. In a school setting, whether in classes or dormitories, who doesn’t have three or five close friends? When they rise up to shout for battle, their friends are inevitably influenced. One person inspires three, three influence ten; it spreads like a terrifying contagion.
At first, everyone was hesitant, but soon they transformed into fervent warriors. Gradually, the entire student body began to shout for the extermination of the Evil Mage!
“Danger! The Evil Mage is dangerous!”
“It’s igniting! Thousands are shouting; the production team did an amazing job using real actors! Look at my blood boiling!”
“What a grand scene! The production team is really generous; I’m eagerly anticipating Blood River!”
People are easily swept up in the crowd mentality. Xu Lie saw through it but chose not to say anything. He casually glanced at the students who were becoming increasingly excited about the Danmaku, internally scoffing at the idea of Blood River.
He had invested everything into building the Logistics Base and relied on these seniors for a positive cycle in the future. These students were valuable assets; how could he send them to the battlefield as cannon fodder?
With that thought in mind, Xu Lie couldn’t help but cough lightly: “Dear students, please rest assured. Tomorrow I will personally be on the battlefield to ensure the safety of each one of you.”
“This will allow you to confront the Evil Mage directly, gain practical combat experience, and validate what you’ve learned in magic and combat classes while ensuring your safety.”
“So tomorrow, there’s no need for excessive worry or hesitation—give it your all!”
With their principal speaking so confidently, the students became even more passionate, each shout louder than the last! The teachers at Truth School subconsciously regarded Xu Lie as the world’s greatest magician; how could the students feel any differently?
It was Xu Lie’s assurance that truly put all their minds at ease.
Originally, there was a sense of calm and rationality among the students, even if it stemmed from a desire to conform and avoid being ostracized. They joined in the clamor to eliminate the Evil Mage, but deep down, worries still lingered.
Now, with Xu Lie stepping forward as a guarantor, what was there to worry about? It was simple: just deal with the Evil Mage!
Xu Lie patiently allowed a few minutes for the students to roar in excitement. Once their emotions settled down, he let Charles take the stage to say a few words.
Charles kept it brief, echoing the lessons from their combat classes: as long as they remembered what he taught them during lessons, they would ensure that the Evil Mages would not return after tomorrow's confrontation.
The students grew even more exhilarated, waving their arms in response: "No return! Let the Evil Mages have no return!"
In the end, it was the Daphne Sisters who wrapped things up. The sisters used magic to control peculiar little fruits that automatically made their way into the hands of every advanced student. These were Sweet Dream Mist Fruits, whose fragrance was potent enough to lull an ordinary person into a sweet sleep for eight hours.
For magic users with inherent magical power, the effect was diminished; consuming the fruit would guarantee only four hours of sleep. Nevertheless, it promised to be a deeply restful slumber.
With a potential battle looming early the next morning, everyone hurried home to get some well-deserved rest.
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