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"I used my connections to get you enrolled as students at the academy. Here are your student uniforms, student IDs, and more. You also gained access to Garfield Laboratory, and I managed to purchase a Rune Factory at a 40% discount with Third Rank privileges, totaling 100 million. It will be delivered tonight. Consider it a loan; don't forget to return it."
Leslie hurried over as dawn broke, handing a large bag of items to Xiar, a smile brightening his sharply defined face. "Xiar, I've fulfilled my promise; we're even for now."
100 million! And that's after the discount!
Eileen's eyes widened in disbelief; she had never expected such generosity from him. That was equivalent to a whopping 200,000 gold coins!
"Thank you," Xiar said, taking a deep breath and expressing his gratitude calmly.
If Rody was the peacekeeping emperor, then the future Leslie was a formidable overlord, possessing the same regal aura.
Now that Leslie had recognized his uniqueness, he didn't forcibly take away Xiar's Treasure but chose instead to win him over with generous rewards.
Xiar understood that it wasn't that the Treasure lacked allure; rather, this person had absolute confidence in himself—a belief that he could defeat any enemy through sheer strength!
He sensed keenly that this individual had undergone a transformation, ascending to become the only Third Rank Evolved Warrior.
Given Leslie's terrifying prowess, unless Firefly achieved Ultimate Evolution, Xiar stood no chance of victory against him—even if he managed to cultivate another Ultimate Form or more!
Once Leslie left, Xiar and Eileen quickly changed into their new outfits.
Standing up, they admired the beautiful Morent Academy uniforms that exuded an air of British elegance.
Eileen wore an exquisite black jacket over a white shirt, paired with a black pleated skirt. Below, she sported white tights and knee-high leather boots, radiating a modern youthful fashion reminiscent of their previous world.
Xiar's outfit resembled a suit, featuring a black jacket and a white shirt, paired with fitted trousers and leather shoes, giving off a somewhat business-like vibe. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he was quite eye-catching.
Additionally, on the left chest of the uniform, there was a silver badge. In the center stood a towering tree that seemed to reach the clouds, surrounded by a ring of Thorns. Beneath the tree roots was an inscription—Morent Academy.
"Very beautiful," Xiar remarked with a smile.
"Yes, I was already envious when I saw others wearing it before. Now that I'm wearing it myself, it feels really comfortable," Erin said as she twirled around, her pleated skirt swirling like blooming petals.
Xiar placed his meticulously crafted student ID card into his pocket. He noticed Erin suddenly leaning in to adjust his collar. "It's a bit wrinkled; let me fix it for you."
He tensed up for a moment but then relaxed and laughed. "Next, let's check out the courses and then choose our electives. You can eat by yourself during meals; there's no need to wait for me."
"Okay, let's go. Lyle has already arrived."
With Lyle's help, the two quickly gathered relevant information and organized their class schedules.
Morent Academy was quite similar to the university from his past life but even more liberating; everything required personal choice, with no mandatory subjects.
The courses were divided into humanities like History, Totem Cultivation, and Inheritance Factor Interpretation, among more than ten major subjects, which were further subdivided into additional topics.
Graduation requirements were straightforward; for combat-related courses, one needed to complete the Main Totem's Evolution and possess sufficient combat strength.
For knowledge-based subjects, students had to fulfill requirements such as written exams, speeches, and research projects.
Graduating from here also allowed students to choose to stay on campus for further studies. Many opted to remain on this island to enjoy various conveniences.
Erin chose subjects related to History and Mysterious Knowledge, as her Main Totem had the ability to foresee the future, prompting her to pursue further studies in this area.
Xiar, on the other hand, had a clear goal. His primary purpose for coming here was to acquire enough knowledge to transform various creatures into the beings he envisioned.
Before starting his studies, Xiar first arrived at Garfield Laboratory.
According to Lyle, this was a laboratory dedicated to researching the fusion and transformation of Totem Beast Bloodlines, overseen by Third-Level Spirit Master Gafiel.
Many people desperately wanted to enter, but one by one they were ruthlessly turned away due to the high requirements.
At that moment, in the reception room on the first floor of the independent laboratory building, Xiar calmly looked at the man in front of him.
"Are you the one that Leslie referred?"
The man was not tall, barely over five feet, with a plump body and messy short brown hair.
What made it hard for Xiar to look at him was how strange his facial features appeared together; it was reminiscent of a frog.
He had a wide mouth, bulging eyes, and a shiny forehead that gave him a comical appearance.
"Yes," Xiar replied, lowering his gaze.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Leslie would have the audacity to recommend someone. What exactly are your abilities?" The man said casually while sitting back in his chair with his legs crossed.
"Master Level Totem Drawing. Is that sufficient?"
"Sure, follow me."
The interview ended in an instant, making Xiar once again realize the power of Master Level Totem Drawing.
Reaching Master Level meant that he could completely repair totems for others, earning a considerable reward in the process.
"You should only be 16 years old now. At this age, having Master Level Totem Drawing ability is rare; only five people in the entire academy possess it." The other person walked with his hands behind his back. "Oh, by the way, you can call me Garfield Teacher. Let me see what strengths you have before deciding your position."
"Alright, Garfield Teacher," Xiar replied politely.
Anyone who could teach at the academy was undoubtedly skilled; they were either Tier Three Experts or had made significant achievements in some area, similar to professors in his previous life.
The academy provided them with sufficient rewards and research funding; any materials that existed could be used by them. Such favorable conditions attracted most of the research talents from this world.
After all, in the Harrison Empire, Spirit Masters were very protective of their own knowledge, adhering to the oldest one-on-one lifelong teacher-student system. At most, a few Spirit Masters would form a group.
However, within such groups, intrigue was inevitable, and many materials had to be sought out personally.
But in Morent, they didn’t need to worry about these things at all; as long as you had talent, you could enjoy a high status. Even if your strength was only at First Level, those much stronger than you would humbly seek to learn from you.
Xiar really liked this rich academic atmosphere...
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