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Chapter 98: Distant Foreign Land.

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Chapter 98: Distant Foreign Land.

While Xiao Fen entered the new Trial World, on the other side of this planet, it was already morning in London.

In a corner of northwest London, there was a high-level university said to be accessible only for the children of nobles.

The appearance of this university, claimed to have inextricable links with Merlin, was unremarkable, and its area was not large, but the students studying inside were either rich or noble.

Although not as famous as Oxford or Cambridge, in the real European noble circle, this university had a higher reputation.

More nobles, rather than a few princes.

This university had unique educational views and facilities that were luxurious to the extreme.

What appeared in this university were handsome men and beautiful women; just these sensory experiences were enough to make too many students lament the unfairness of this world.

Unfairness always existed, and the Academy did not care about this.

Whether academic performance was good, or what special contribution to society was made, these were standards for other academies to admit students, and were also not within the scope of admission consideration for this school.

From the headmaster to the staff below, everyone in this academy knew that there was only one standard for admitting students.

Coming back alive from the Trial World.

“Awakening is my destiny.”

This motto was placed everywhere in this Academy in 12 languages, letting every student know how different they were from the mortal world, and also telling these students what fate they were about to face.

Sylvia pushed open the heavy coffin before her and sat up from the oak coffin lined with gold silk. There were still some blood stains on her hands, which were the blood stains left by Xiao Fen on her hands when she treated Xiao Fen at the very end of the London Trial World.

The She-Vampire looked towards the east, stuck out her tongue and licked the blood stain on her hand, smiled slightly, and whispered, “Palin, wait for me. I will find you soon. It is not strange for a Vampire to find a unique one among billions by the scent of blood, let alone, as Trialists, the range we need to search is not large, is it?”

As she spoke, Sylvia stretched long, turned and walked towards the entrance of this magnificent personal palace. There, two maids with handsome looks but wooden expressions bowed slightly to Sylvia.

“The headmaster wants to see you, Miss Sylvia. Regarding the Trial World from early this morning, the headmaster wants to talk to you.”

One maid lowered her head and spoke calmly to the She-Vampire.

Sylvia smiled slightly and said, “Great, obtaining an unprecedented score. Has the Ventrue clan started to become interested in me, a descendant with impure blood?”

Although she said this, Sylvia did not stop walking. She strode towards the white elegant corridor—an important passage connecting countless small palaces together.

In this corridor, many students were already hurrying back and forth, at most just nodding slightly to each other, then quickly leaving.

Sylvia deliberately looked in the other direction of the corridor.

There, the always haughty Norwell, her brother whose bloodline was purer and who had always been proud of it, for the first time did not appear on time.

Presumably, the first 100% progress in the London Trial World was enough to deal a heavy blow to this self-righteous brother.

In the white corridor, from the ceiling to the columns, including those elegant railings, beautiful reliefs were engraved everywhere.

From God creating the world, to the Assyrian creation myth, from the legends of North American Indians, to the scenes of intense debate among the ancient sages of Greece, these reliefs brought them all to life vividly.

It could be said that even disregarding those small palaces used as dormitories for each student, just these reliefs alone could be called world treasures.

Sylvia was already used to seeing these images. After confirming that Norwell would not walk to his favorite “small podium” in the short term to boast about his great achievements in the Trial World to his followers, the corner of her mouth raised slightly, and she turned and quickly walked along the corridor towards another passage.

As the end of the corridor arrived, when Sylvia stepped onto another passage, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

It was no longer the tranquility and peace of the corridor, but filled with a sense of solemnity.

This feeling could not be felt in the corridor at all; only when walking onto this pebble path covered with fallen leaves could one feel such a sudden change in the atmosphere of the surroundings.

Sylvia’s feet made a rustling sound on this ground. With her footsteps, a bat fluttered away from a tree by the road.

There was also a Black Cat poking its head out from another direction, taking a look here. As Sylvia cast her gaze over there, the Black Cat nonchalantly yawned and hid itself back into the shade of the trees.

Sylvia smiled slightly and whispered, “Uncle Kaffey, you are here today too. Looks like quite a stir.”

The Black Cat’s body paused just before completely vanishing, then let out a meaningless low cry, and before Sylvia walked over, it completely vanished into the darkness.

This passage did not look long, but Sylvia took twice as long as on the corridor to walk to the end.

There, a small three-story building stood lonely. It looked harmless, but within a 20-meter range around this building, there was no sound, and even the sunlight produced a wonderful sense of bending here.

Sylvia pushed the main door hard. With the clanging sound of the door bell, a woman sitting in a corner of the hall raised her head. Seeing Sylvia, this middle-aged woman with glasses smiled slightly and said, “Just in time, Sylvia. The headmaster was just asking me why you haven’t come over yet, whether the battle was too much for your body to bear.”

Sylvia shrugged and replied, “Some guys who didn’t know their depth. People from the Li Family were involved. I thought I’d never leave that world, but well, I was lucky.”

“You should tell these things to the headmaster, not me. Wait a moment, the headmaster will notify you to go in soon.”

After speaking, the middle-aged woman picked up the phone on the desk and said in a low voice, “Yes, Sylvia is here, waiting for your audience.”

Seeing the middle-aged woman nod to her, Sylvia quickly walked towards those two ajar office doors.

“I need 2 Brilliant Gems.”

Hearing Sylvia push open the door, the tall male standing with his back to her by the window said bluntly.

“What can I get? Or rather, what benefit can two Brilliant Gems bring you in the Millennium Holy War, my dear great-ancestor, Earl Satinton?”