On that day, Lin Yu, the hard-working genius who was the six-year chief of the Jade Alchemy Academy, was requested by his schoolmates to share tips on quick memory with the one-year apprentices in the auditorium.
"Hado Memory Technique?"
"Is this the invention of some sage? Why can't I find it?"
"No, this is mortal wisdom!"
"Mortal? Ha~"
"It's okay if the chief doesn't want to say it. Why bother giving a reason that even slimes don't believe?"
"We mages have our own methods, and you don't have to do it."
A fellow apprentice stood up, stretched out his three small hands on his chest, inserted them into his stomach, and pulled out a pink gel tumor that was still beating.
It was a flesh and blood slime. Perhaps to prove that the slime really didn't believe Lin Yu's nonsense, he chanted a very rhythmic and beautiful spell.
The flesh and blood slime seemed to be happy because of the spell, but soon became annoyed that it could not follow the spell and danced, vibrating and screaming.
The one-year apprentices who heard this sound danced with their hands and feet. They became the external body of the tumor, dancing for each other.
"I can do it without you having to do anything!"
"What do you think of my wizard brain? This is a body transformation technology inherited from ancient times."
"How about your mortal wisdom?"
Lin Yu saw the madness in his eyes and the guards who came after hearing the sound.
"He is questioning you! According to the regulations, you need to prove that you are right, otherwise you will be stripped of the title of chief."
"The prejudices in people's hearts are like a big mountain. If they don't learn from them, it will be their loss."
"I'm about to apply for graduation, so let it be."
