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Chapter 37 You are more like Rogers Braid!

Outside the Spiral Tower, the breeze was blowing, constantly blowing away wisps of dark clouds in the clouds.

Gradually, the sun began to shine on the ground through the gaps in the breakthrough, dotting the ground with bright spots.

The color of the sky also slowly became brighter, from dull gray to soft blue.

As the clouds dispersed, light passed through the tall window lattice and generously illuminated the entire classroom.

But the first-year students in the classroom became confused. What they had just experienced was like a dream to them.

Many people discussed the Q&A between Rogers and the professor, and at the same time walked towards the cafeteria, preparing to have afternoon tea.

There are also students who simply come out of the tower to breathe, or run and jump to stretch their bodies, but they are undoubtedly thinking about the strange situation in the first class.

Rogers did not leave his seat. He had neither the habit of drinking afternoon tea nor the youthful energy to run or jump.

He was just silently speculating on how many credits he could get for this contribution, and whether Professor Alanna could combine linguistics with magic research to help him speed up his magic learning.

It was also at this moment that Alina was staring at Luo Gesi with a gaze full of desire, as if she wanted to drain him completely.

"Although I have tried my best to ignore you, if possible, I still want to ask you to control yourself a little."

Rogers put his fingertips against Alina's smooth cheek, trying to push it aside.

"I really want to open your head and see what else is stuffed inside." Alina snapped her fingers to open Rogers's fingers and moved forward menacingly.

"Logos is so awesome! Even though I don't understand those words like 'signifier' and 'signified', I still find it so shocking!" Lufia clenched her hands in front of her chest, in a knight-like manner. It symbolizes her inner excitement and approval of her friends.

"Oh, okay...come to my dormitory tonight, I will teach you." Luo Gesi saw the intention of the two people, he held his forehead and promised silently.

Although linguistics may sound like just the study of language, it is ultimately classified as a subject that can only be studied in universities.

Many of these aspects require the ability to think logically and conceptually as much as philosophy.

When they both get headaches from hearing this, they might just give up.

While the three of them were having fun, Alice was carefully writing down what Rogers mentioned in class, and then comparing it with Eunice next to her.

She was very grateful to Eunice for taking the risk to help her out before going to class, and at the same time, she felt a little more grateful and recognized towards Eunice.

"It's unbelievable that that little devil has such wisdom."

Eunice looked at the notes on the table and couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

Having experienced an elite aristocratic education, she could not fully understand the significance of it, but just some concepts that allowed her to understand a little bit made her understand a little bit about what kind of power Luo Gesi had. Knowledge.

"Little Devil..." Alice whispered softly upon hearing this.

She recalled Vice Principal Avery's evaluation of Rogers during the trial in front of the door. The other party had firmly asserted at that time that as long as he didn't suffer any disaster, Rogers would become a sage, even a great sage.

And this was only the first class, and Luo Gesi had already shown considerable momentum.

She looked back at where Rogos was. She wanted to go up and chat with him, but when she saw Rogos and Alina playing intimately, she suppressed the idea instantly.

It was like this every time. Whenever she could see Logos, Alina would cling to him, like mistletoe on an oak tree.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and unconsciously scratched her college uniform with the palms of her legs.

"It doesn't matter. As a saint, you will definitely have a moment when you are better than him!" Eunice thought that Alice had been hit, and after sorting out her notes, she comforted her heartily.

"Yes, as a saint." Alice turned around and responded in an inexplicable tone.A feeling of helplessness and exhaustion surged into her heart. For some reason, she always felt an indescribable heaviness about her identity as a saint.

She has been thinking hard, besides the bloodline of the Saint, what other qualities can she have that belong to her in the eyes of others?
The Saint is an unparalleled honor in the eyes of the world, but for her, it comes with endless responsibilities and pressure.

But she also knows the meaning and mission it brings. It is this identity that allows her to become the hope and strength of others.

Despite the heavy burden, she never had much thought of escaping.

But every time I am mentioned and expected again and again, I still can't help but have some negative emotions.

"Professor Yalanna should give us a good lecture next, and we can no longer get entangled in the discussion with Rogers.

"Let's hurry up and grab the seats in the front row, so we don't get thrown away by the guys from the Demon King's Institute."

Eunice extended an invitation to Alice, and after receiving an agreeable reply, she directly picked up her book and notes and walked towards the seat in the center of the front row.

At the same time, she did not forget to call out the fellow students around her. When others heard Eunice's intentions, they immediately expressed their support.

There were also several people who took the initiative to go out of the tower to look for the other students in the same school who were outside, beckoning them to come back quickly and occupy a good position.

Because of this move, the front row of the classroom gradually became noisy.

Many students who returned to the classroom saw that their original seats were occupied and immediately went up to argue.

At first it was just a debate between a few people, but as more and more students heard the news, it gradually formed a confrontation between the Demon King's Academy and the Saint's Academy.

The students who were forced to follow Luo Gesi couldn't help but feel an unreasonable sense of urgency in their hearts after seeing the talent he showed not long ago.

This sense of urgency drives them to become better and earn more credits.

The students who follow Alice feel that if they are thrown away by these guys from the Demon King's Academy, wouldn't that be damaging the glory of the Saint?What qualifications do you have to follow a saint?

People on both sides refused to take a step back because of their own beliefs. At first, they worked hard to restrain themselves because Alice was not far away.

However, as the conflict continues to expand and spread, and the number of people on both sides continues to increase, the strong smell of gunpowder can no longer be suppressed.

“Once the number of people with intense feelings increases, the emotional individual will have an illusion, and he will feel as if he is invincible, as if nothing is impossible.

“And this will once again fuel the passion of the group.”

Rogers gnawed on the apple and commented with Alina on the situation happening in the front row with relish.

Until a harsh word rang in his ears, making his face darken.

"As expected of a student of the Demon King Academy! Your character is almost as good as that of Rogers Braid!"

The moment the words fell, the scene fell silent.

The Demon King Academy student's face turned red after being pointed at and humiliated, and veins appeared on his forehead, all of which were outlining his anger.

"You filthy-mouthed bastard! How dare you humiliate me like this! You are more like Logos Braid!"

His voice was low and his teeth were gritted, and his muscles were trembling slightly with anger, as if he was about to explode into action at any time.

"Damn you despicable person, you are obviously more like Rogers Braid!"

The Saint's College student who was retorted could not contain the anger in his heart and roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)