Chapter 360 - 178 The Potion Brought by the Initial Sprout Holy Pouch (Request for Monthly Votes)_2
Also, I heard that another group of hundreds of students is coming...
Miya: That’s scary!
Fiona: "Your Majesty, in seeking instructors, you can use underhanded tactics, beg for teachers!"
Elsa: "I, I agree with the person above."
"Stop kidding around, who knows, maybe a few talents like Ina will emerge?"
Without blessings, they have such qualifications; although not as good as the current Elsa and the others, Ina’s talent is really high.
"Ina has also graduated, huh," Elsa: "If she were here, with a top student to provide support from the audience, like when Teacher Lilith is teaching and Elsa you raise your hand to answer questions, I wish I had such students too."
"Even without Ina, isn’t there still Ju Nono?"
"She was chosen by Teacher Lilith for individual training a few days ago." Continue reading at empire
Elsa often communicated with Lilith; the other witches were either in seclusion for research or out training: "The last time I went to ask Teacher Lilith a question, I saw her."
"My Nono has left too?"
Fiona covered her chest, feeling like she couldn’t catch her heartbeat: "What’s left then? Why do I suddenly feel like I have nothing?"
The girls were overjoyed at the chance to come into contact with magic and learn the mystical powers.
But in the eyes of the High Witches, the vast majority of them simply couldn’t learn magic.
Completely lacking talent, what’s the point of having excellent teachers?
"The worst batch?"
"What worst batch, clearly the next batch is worse."
"That’s also true."
"I’m telling you guys," Sheila: "Are you still taking the mushrooms or not? If not, I’m taking them all."
The only serious one among this group seemed to be Sheila.
"Don’t, jokes aside, we still need the mushrooms," Fiona: "As witches, we must not let mushrooms down."
So Miya, Elsa, and Fiona also squatted down and started to pick the mushrooms they needed, together with Sheila.
How do you pick them?
Big is beautiful, thick is good.
The hardness shouldn’t be too much, as it affects the texture.
"Some of those girls are older than us, right?"
"Does age matter?"
Miya, now worried that others might comment on her young age: "We are Transcendent Level High Witches, and Elsa is almost a Half-Step Mage."
"Don’t be afraid, Miya, I’m only a year older than you."
Elsa’s attempt at consolation was actually useless; age was one thing, but cup size—was that a matter of just one or two years?
Miya: Elsa, are you lying about your age?
"According to grandpa, with our abilities, even if placed across the entire Miracle Mainland, we would be considered skilled, qualified to defend a city on our own."
Sheila was indeed the most serious: "So Miya, laymen and experts are not the same, it’s perfectly normal."
Like the City Lord of Coral City, a large city like that, isn’t it Haitang?
Haitang, Master Level strength.
Even Heroic Level might not be able to guard a large city such as Coral City with several hundreds of thousands of residents, but it would be more than enough for a city with tens of thousands.
But the children at Yatun Academy were not aware of this concept.
Older age, stronger strength, that’s probably what their common sense tells them.
The four girls were young, the oldest being just 14 years old, still within the range of a big loli.
Fortunately, the gap in strength was huge, and when combined with their deliberately cold and serious demeanor, even the youngest, Miya, could show a dignified side through special means.
"It’s time."
Miya, who was doing research, checked the time: "I’m off to class, I leave the next steps to you."
"Okay."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
"Right, there are two magic classes today, right? Who’s next?"
"Fulara sister," Miya said: "She teaches the potion class, teaching them to cultivate and concoct potions." n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
"We’re already short on potions, give them to the students? Isn’t that a waste?"
Currently, the number of potions in Yatun is very limited; Lilith is training hard but it’s still not enough.
Bailuo then planted the seeds he had poured out from his pouch into the Avalon World, hoping to cultivate a new batch of Miracle crops.
It was a success, these seeds began to absorb the loose Miracle Power of Avalon, becoming new Offspring of Miracle.
But it would take several more months before the harvest, with large crops just beginning to grow, and relying solely on those rapidly growing mushrooms, there wasn’t enough even for the Regular Witches to practice potion brewing.
"Pick your mushrooms," Sheila said to Fiona: "Brother Bailuo wouldn’t give them potions, it’s just theoretical knowledge."
"They’ve been in class for seven days, still memorizing books every day?"
"In fact, besides my class, almost all of it is theoretical knowledge," Sheila said. "After seven days, only about ten or so have learned magic, the rest probably can’t become witches."
Why wasn’t Sheila teaching theory?
Because her class was similar to the Care of Magical Creatures in HP.
The main content is to understand fairies’ ecology, to prepare for future care of fairies and fighting alongside them.
The rest, Elsa’s elemental spells, Fiona’s mind defense, and Miya’s Transfiguration Spell, all require a talent to learn.
Bailuo hadn’t noticed before, but as outsiders poured in and began to be nurtured and educated,
Bailuo then realized how much help the Mysterious Dragon had given Yatun—their qualifications were far too lacking!