Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 463 - 123 Fairy_3
Chapter 463: Chapter 123 Fairy_3
Therefore, whether for the value and rewards to the academy, or for the lives of myself, Jasmine, Brotherhood, and the Social Phobia Group, the level of importance can’t be overemphasized.
After much thought, Link continued to design the team collaboration training plan.
Time quietly passed.
The sun set in the west. Link stopped his actions and left the lakeside villa. He then picked up Jasmine, and they both returned to the North District villa together.
“Didn’t you go to the store this afternoon?”
Jasmine, who was sitting on the co-driver’s seat, asked with a puzzled expression.
She was under the impression that Link would immerse himself in the research and development of a new potion, which they had sighed about being poor the previous day. This would open up new financial resources.
She even asked Link to come back to the North District villa earlier this afternoon.
Link explained, “I was designing a team collaboration training plan, so I didn’t go.”
“Okay.”
Jasmine didn’t say much else.
The two returned to the North District villa together, had dinner together, and then entered the study to do their respective things. Jasmine studied, and Link continued to design the training plan.
The similarity is that both of them had to refer to a lot of information.
The following day, late afternoon, in the West District, the air cargo dock.
Link stood in front of the “Celestial Shuttle”, looking at the spirited Jasmine, Brotherhood, and Social Phobia Group.
“It’s been a while since we gathered like this.”
He looked around, locking eyes with everyone for a few seconds before he spoke, “The last time we all cooperated was several years ago. Now, there is another occasion that requires us to work as a team, to strive, and to exert all our efforts. This occasion is quite special. From the information I have, the teams involved are representing the academy to compete against teams from other wizard organizations. Moreover, there is a death quota.”
Giving everyone a chance to digest that information, Link raised his voice a little and stressed:
“What does a death quota mean?
It means that this isn’t like the inter-district competition within the academy where there is no threat to our lives;
It means that any slackness could possibly result in loss of life;
It means that the competition will be fierce, and we must give our all to perform better and secure higher ranks while keeping our lives safe.
So, starting today, everyone must adjust their schedules, placing the emphasis on collaborative training and team building.”
Giving everyone a look once more, Link asked seriously, “Do you all understand?”
“Understood!”
Everyone shouted in unison.
“Board the ship.”
Link motioned with a sweeping hand gesture, taking the lead up the boarding ladder of the “Celestial Shuttle”.
Everyone followed with solemn expressions.
However, the moment they entered the warship, the Brotherhood group couldn’t help reverting to their true selves. They touched everything, marveling at what they saw.
They seemed like Old Mrs. Liu, who was awed when first stepping into the Grand View Garden.
Link didn’t rush to suppress this behavior, even indulging it a bit.
Even the Social Phobia Group, although they hadn’t reached the social bull level yet, the three had become lively and bright boys and girls.
They were all smiles and laughter, looking around curiously.
Even Betty ran to the bar, made two drinks, handed them to boss Link and Jasmine, and playfully said, “Here’s to boss and the boss lady’s eternal love.”
After saying that, she ran off.
“What the…”
Link held the drink, unsure how to describe his feelings.
“She certainly knows how to talk.”
Jasmine slightly blushing, picked up the conversation.
Maybe, the alcohol was too strong. The more Jasmine drank, the redder her face became.
“What are you looking at?”
Feeling Link’s gaze fixed on her flushed face, Jasmine couldn’t help but ask.
“Just looking at a fairy’s blush.”
Link replied with a double entendre.
“Humph! I’m ignoring you.”
After emptying the glass, Jasmine stepped hard on Link’s foot, strode forward, shouted a few commands and quickly gathered all the loose feathers of the Brotherhood Group and Social Phobia Group, and reestablished order.
Link then took the opportunity to start dividing the groups and started the first training, controlling the “Celestial Shuttle” interstellar warship.
His requirements were not high, his direct line all had to learn to pilot a warship, to possess the ability to traverse the interstellar.
His long-term goal was:
Average expert driver.
Thus, if a situation similar to the mini legion where there was a non-combat reduction in manpower occurred, the warship wouldn’t end up being unmanned.
A high-level intelligent Tower Spirit?
That’s quite expensive.
Link can’t afford it!
