Chapter 478

"Of course I won't teach you how to govern the country, but don't you want to liquidate the people? As you said, they are the ones who really framed you secretly." Raven stood up and opened his hands.

"You can think that I am the real culprit behind everything. You can even execute me here right now. I will not resist. However, please think about it. If I die, I will only let the person who really framed you Get away with it.”

The raven's words took root and sprouted in Alsace's mind like seeds. The firm words made Alsace couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

But Arthas still shook his head. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination.

"You are the trigger of everything. I will not let you go, and the law will not let you go. Your only end is death."

"As for the person who secretly framed me, if it really exists, I will naturally not let it go, but it is not your turn to judge here!"

After saying these harsh words, he turned around and left the cell.

Raven sat in the corner of the cell again, looked at Alsace's leaving figure, and laughed mockingly.

"You can only be a pawn."

…

At Imperial College, the end of the semester is approaching, and the long-delayed experience is finally about to begin. Each class will go to the tourist location under the leadership of the instructor, the class teacher.

Because there was already an incident against orcs in the first half of the semester, the training time in the second half of the semester was shortened by half, and the scoring ratio was finally decided to be half of previous years.

This period of the year is the emptiest period in Imperial College. Not only the students leave, but also the teachers go to protect the safety of the students. The vendors have no business during this period and also go home for the holidays.

Only the college's security is still operating normally, and it even has several times more manpower than usual.

Because of the different training locations, the starting time of each class is also different. The training location of Osen class is in the snowfield in northern Lucia. This is also the training location of Lite class, so the two classes chose the same day. Set off.

Chapter 5: Lapland

The Duke of Lucia cannot be said to be the most insignificant among the duchies in the empire. After all, the Duke of Lucia once had a very talented and strategist duke. However, from the current perspective, the Duke of Lucia is indeed the most powerful in the empire. The weakest duchy.

Even the Duke of Antica, which was the weakest in the empire before, is much better than the Duke of Lucia after solving the border troubles of the orcs.

The reason is that there is a lot of frozen soil in the Dukedom of Lucia, especially in the northern region, which is covered with unchanging snowfields all year round.

Even though the summer has arrived in other parts of the empire, the northern part of the Lucia region is still covered in ice and snow.

This environment creates almost no value except tourism.

However, even if the conditions are so harsh, some people in Lucia still stick to the snowfield. They are called snow people by the locals.

Yes, the land in the north cannot support many people, and naturally it cannot provide much income. The people living here can only make ends meet all year round. Naturally, the benevolent Duke of Lucia will not collect taxes from them, but instead gives them a considerable amount of money. autonomy.

In addition to those who have stuck to the snowfield for generations, the most numerous people here are those who came from the south to escape debt, or were persecuted by the Duke and were exiled here.

Therefore, people who live on the snowy plains almost never think of themselves as Lucians.

The students of the Imperial College boarded a carriage heading north in Karelia, the northernmost city of the Dukedom of Lucia. While the carriage was being repaired, Tris gathered the students together and talked about information about the northern snowfields. .

"This snowfield is called Lapland in the local dialect of Lucia. Therefore, the locals who enjoy autonomy here are also called Laplanders. From today on, when meeting strangers in the snowfield, you cannot say hello. Call them Lucians, call them Laplanders, or they will be angry."

Tris taught.

"Because the terrain of the snowfield is very complex and the weather is relatively bad. Sometimes when a snowstorm comes, you have to find a place to hide and keep warm. The locals are undoubtedly the best guides for you to survive here." Tris said, looking at He glanced at the students around him.

"Our second-grade students have different tasks from first-year students. The first-grade students mainly survive around the snowfield without the help of others for a month, while the second-grade students have different tasks. The second-grade students' task is to go deep into the snowfield."

After hearing the tasks of the two grades, the students pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Teacher Tris, is there any special place deep in the snowfield?" At this time, a second-grade student raised his hand.

"That's what I'm going to say next." Tris smiled at the other party, and then said: "Although after thousands of years, the people living here are a mixed bag, the local Laplanders They have their own unique beliefs. They have a temple deep in the snowfield. What you have to do is to learn as much as possible about the gods they believe in. "

"Teacher Tris, why do we need to learn about a group of pagan gods?" The student asked again curiously.

"The purpose of research is not what you can get in the end, but what you gain in the process." Tris explained patiently.

"You don't have to get the final result to grow in academic ability, interpersonal skills, intelligence collection and organization ability, and survival ability, etc. As long as you do your best, even if you don't succeed, you will still benefit a lot."

After saying this, Triss turned around and looked at the first-year students. Originally, she was going to talk with Hecate this time, but she owed her a favor before, so she could only help her teach the first-year students.

Anyway, she only taught the first grade last year.

"As for the first-year students, your seniors' tasks are too difficult for you, so your task is just to survive here. In the process of survival, you may also encounter many troubles, threats such as weather, food, and wildlife, which can also help you grow."

After saying this, Triss stood up.

"Then, from now on, hand in your supplies in unison."

When the students heard this, they all made puzzled sounds.

"What?" Triss frowned when she saw the performance of the students, and immediately scared many people.

"I'm letting you train here, not take a vacation." Triss said this, and came directly to a boy and took the bag next to him in front of him.

"Classmate Keyar, you look very well prepared, tent, axe, firewood, dry food, and this... architectural drawings?" Triss poured out the other person's things while repeating the names of the things inside.

Not everyone can have a storage ring, so bags and backpacks with slightly lower-level space magic are used by some rich kids with fewer connections.

Although this kind of magic prop is not as convenient as a storage ring, and can't hold as many things as a storage ring, it is more common than the rare storage ring.

The classmates next to him saw that he was so well prepared, and they all showed amazed eyes. Most of them just brought some camping props, but they didn't expect that he was really going to take a vacation.

"So those wood in front of you are not firewood. I was wondering why the firewood was so big." Triss said this, looking at Keyar in front of her with a smile.

The boy named Kayal lowered his head, his face flushed.

"Sorry... Teacher Triss, please take all these things away."

"Well, I'll keep them for you." Triss didn't say much, and then looked at the others.

"You, those who brought space props, please hand them over. I will help you put a seal on the storage ring for one month, and it will be automatically lifted after the training is over."

The classmates immediately wailed.

Triss completed the seal for everyone, until she came to Orson, she stopped, raised her head and smiled at Orson.

Orson also smiled back.

"Teacher Triss, please help me seal the storage ring."

"Okay~" Triss nodded, and then took the space ring directly from Orson's hand.

"What are you thinking in your mind? Do you think I don't know?"

Looking at Orson's surprised eyes, Triss smiled proudly.

Of course, she knew that her seal was ineffective against Orson. Since magic didn't work, she could only use physical means.

"Teacher... this is not good." Orson saw that he was tricked by Triss, and he could only speak helplessly.

"There is no way, who let Orson be so outstanding, so outstanding that the teacher doesn't think he can guarantee fairness." Triss sighed, and then said with a smile:

"Hehe, it's okay, teacher, I'm just keeping it for you. No matter what you have here, I won't look at it, even if there is a bad portrait of me, I won't look at it!"

"How can there be such a thing!" Orson couldn't help but complain.

Teacher Triss is a bit too unreliable!

Moreover, after hearing what Triss said, Olivia next to him put her hand on her waist!

Chapter 6: Get back a city

After sorting out the things, Triss distributed the daily necessities prepared by the academy to the students.

In addition to two sets of winter uniforms for each person, there are also some simple survival tools. With the strength of the students, surviving here is not a problem.

After all, the standard for entering the Imperial Academy is at least level 2. After nearly two semesters of training, and experiencing an orc invasion in the middle, even the first-year students have reached at least level 3, not to mention that these students are all from the first-year class, which is already a top-ranked student. Most of them have already exceeded level 4, and the best of them, such as Lit, Lianka and Lena, are at least level 6.

Not to mention the second-year class, most of the students are at level 5, and Orson, Olivia, Elsa, Manuel and others are now basically level 7 or above.

One hundred masters above level 4 will begin their own training on the vast snowfield of Lapland.

It is worth mentioning that this training does not advocate large-scale team formation, especially when resources are scarce in the snowfield. A large scale often means that the allocation of resources in the unit space will be reduced.

Five days later.

The convoy arrived at the last post station on the border between the Dukedom of Lucia and the Autonomous Region of Lapland in the north of Karelia. After passing here, everyone's training will officially begin.

There are not many travelers here usually. They are all merchants doing some fur business. The scale is not large. More than a hundred people came at once, and the post station could not accommodate them. They could only temporarily gather everyone in the hall.

Litt sat by a stove in the hall, leaning on the fire.

Although the winter uniforms of the Imperial Academy have good cold resistance, they are still a little thin in the face of the extremely harsh climate of the Lapland snowfield.

But Lena, who was sitting next to Litt, was different.

She directly put her furry tail behind her in front of her, and then hugged it to keep warm.

At this time, the tail is warmer than scarves, cotton cloth, etc.

Lianka, who was sitting next to her, looked at Lena's tail with envy. The latter also noticed the other's gaze and shook her tail.

"Sister Lianka, do you want to touch it?"

"Yes." Lianka nodded, then gently touched the other's tail, rubbed it a few times and then let go.

"I really envy you, Lena." Lianka said.

Triss stood among the students, watching everyone busy, and couldn't help feeling happy when she thought of the cruel reality she would announce at that time.

The small space of the post station means that the stored supplies are limited, and the students will face the first challenge.

Compete with others for limited supplies.

Just as she was thinking about this, a sound suddenly came from outside the door.

She walked out of the post station hall and looked at the huge caravan at the door, and was shocked.

She had clearly calculated that there would be no caravans passing by here these days, why did it happen so abnormally at this time?

"Hello, is this the post station?" The leader of the caravan saw Triss coming out and asked politely.

"Ah... yes, may I ask who you are..."

"We are from the Lison Chamber of Commerce. We are going to take over the fur business here these days. We have already talked to the person in charge of the post station. From today onwards, the fur business in Lapland will be bought out by the Lison Chamber of Commerce, and the operation rights of the post station will also be handed over to the Lison Chamber of Commerce." The other party said this and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Well, this place is good, but the scale of the post station is a little small, not enough to store our supplies. You guys, unload the goods, and then contact the logistics department to expand the post station here."

...

A few hours later, Triss grinned as she looked at the several wooden houses that appeared out of thin air in front of her.

"Is the efficiency of the Lison Chamber of Commerce so high? I just came to check the place a few hours ago, and now the house is already built."

She couldn't help but complain.

Although the house was the simplest wooden house and the other party also used the power of the magician, it still shocked Triss too much.

"There's nothing we can do. After all, our Lison Chamber of Commerce is now the leading chamber of commerce in the empire. We will definitely expand our business to all aspects. You will get used to it in the future." The head of the chamber of commerce said with a smile.

"Of course, these are just temporary stations. We will expand them with better materials later."

At this time, Triss's original plan of insufficient supplies and the plot that everyone needs to scramble for will not happen again.

Because the supplies prepared by the Lison Chamber of Commerce here are enough to make everyone "have more to lose".

"Teacher, can we officially start our training mission now?"

At this time, Orson also came to Triss and asked with a smile.

When Triss saw Orson's smile, she knew that she was definitely tricked by Orson. She glared at Orson unhappily and then nodded.

"During this period, I will stay at this post station and wait for you. You notify them that if anyone can't hold on, they can take the initiative to return to the post station. However, once they return to the post station to replenish supplies or seek support, the training will be considered over."

"I understand." Orson nodded and then returned to the post station.

Triss looked at the temporary post station in front of her and could only walk in helplessly.

Forget it, it's much better than squeezing herself in that broken post station.

...

After Orson notified his classmates of the start of the training and the relevant rules, he came to the person in charge of the Lison Chamber of Commerce post station.

"Mr. Orson, are you? We have prepared the items you need for you. Is there anything else you need?" The person in charge obviously knew that Orson was coming and bowed to him respectfully.

Orson shook his head.

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work. I made you run around because of my impulse."

"It doesn't matter. The fur trade itself is one of the most valuable trades in the Duke of Lucia. Sooner or later, we will enter this industry."