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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 1081

Chapter 1079: Seed Migration Plan

“So what we learned earlier is that the so-called Bloodline Lens Grand Spell used in the Spiral Heart Observation Tower beneath the Wizard Academy, which is meant for observing and exercising the world’s veins, is this?”

“That’s about the gist of it.” Principal Mei nodded, “I didn’t expect they would use the Blood Clan’s hand as a metaphor to do this.”

Many things seem simple, but the difficulty lies in one thing: coming up with the idea.

“Then it’s likely that the Wizard Academy will soon realize we know about this, right?” I said.

“Definitely, they can surely guess regarding the means of deterrence.”

“Then why aren’t they interfering with the affairs of Blood Slave Peninsula? Why allow our Academy to occupy this place, and even send Wizard Apprentices afterward to sabotage those facilities? If those Apprentices don’t mess things up, the Union Society probably wouldn’t care about this matter.”

“If they had interfered directly from the start, it would mean telling us there’s a problem here. Even if they didn’t send Wizard Apprentices to destroy the facilities, the vast underground facilities of the Blood Slave Academy would eventually be discovered. Even if they don’t get found out, they still can’t rely on these facilities to back their original bloodlines.”

“Uh…?”

“And there’s another reason. After we found out about this matter, the Wizard Academy…”

implied something else: they have completely run out of options. The original bloodline reserves in their hands should be enough for at least one implementation of the World-Destroying Staff plan. There won’t be any threatening confrontation next time, and it will directly lead to their demise without prior notice.

“In short, it’s a powerful threat.”

“It seems like bad news… I sighed.

“Not necessarily. The last time was indeed the last time, and there’s not much difference from this time. They are essentially desperate fools pushed to the cliff by us.”

“Then… I’m curious, since they are all dead ends… did they never consider any escape route? What’s the point of holding on? The best choice should be to retreat from the Main World.”

“Do you think they didn’t retreat? After the situation continually surpassed their expectations, many from the three Extraordinary Races have successively left the Main World. Among them, the Angels are the fastest to flee. After all, the Elves have the World Tree’s forest to protect, and the Extraordinary Wizards can’t relocate their Wizard Towers in the Main World.”

“Uh… so they do flee.”

“Of course they do. Moreover, there’s the need to tie down the Witch forces in the Main World. The modern Void has attracted many gazes to this broken realm of the Main World.”

Principal Mei said this while looking at me with curiosity.

Mei Linde still had something unsaid. The reason the Main World’s Void domain is being focused on is also due to the stirring of the Betraying Witches, that so-called adult…

“Uh… is there something on my face?” I asked, a bit puzzled, as my heart sense told me she had something she wanted to say but was hesitant to speak.

“Oh, it’s nothing. I just feel like Xiao Han, you seem to have changed a bit.” Mei Linde casually found an excuse to brush it off, but this wasn’t entirely an excuse; she truly felt that Xiao Han had an inexplicable change.

“Changed? Can you tell me what that change is?” I asked in surprise. This wasn’t the first time someone told me I had changed, but neither I nor anyone else could pinpoint that change.

“Not sure… Maybe you’ve become more radiant? Let’s not talk about this.” Principal Mei shook her head and said, “What are your plans next? You’ve done quite a lot recently; it feels like you’re dancing on the nerves of other Extraordinary Races.”

“Steady development, continue researching life consciousness related topics, accumulate theoretical and practical experience, and then wait until the next semester opens up a new battlefield to take the opportunity to declare war on the three Extraordinary Academies,” I explained.

Of course, the Bloodline Power of Fool Dream also needs to be continuously studied. I feel there are just too many things I have to deal with.

“If I remember correctly, the battle you fought at school shaped your Infinite Magic Power talent and completed the construction of a complete Field. Aren’t you planning to solidify this strength?”

Principal Mei asked. Although she had not attended that battle, she had been paying attention to it the whole time.

“Things always take time…” I waved my hand and smiled.

Moreover, not only have I completed these, but I’ve also conducted a special derivation in the Great Knowledge Tree, which will become a new breakthrough in my development of the Great Knowledge Tree’s powers.

“Indeed, it’s important to take things slowly. Good things need to be nurtured, and it’s truly important to be patient.” Principal Mei nodded in agreement, “So, Xiao Pu, have you thought about how to handle this drop of original bloodline?”

“I actually haven’t thought it through. Do you want it, Principal Mei?” I asked curiously.

Once this question was posed, I could intuitively feel her thoughts being expressed.

“Well, I think this should be able to be exchanged for something good from the Wizards. Of course, it’s just a thought. I suspect they might not want it, but they really have no choice.”

“No choice?”

“Of course. The Bloodline Lens is a universal technique in itself. Although Witches don’t perform Wizardry, they can achieve similar effects through other means. Even if they don’t dare to take the original bloodline from us, they are more afraid of us researching the Bloodline Lens.”

“I see, so this thing in my hands is like a hot potato?”

“Not exactly, but it can easily become a ticking time bomb. I need to see what good things I can exchange from the Wizards. If you decide to keep it for research, I’ll have a backup plan.”

“Let’s choose a safer option.” I opened the space book and turned to the page where the original bloodline was sealed.

Safety, of course, means sending away unstable things to prevent those crazy Wizards from being suspicious. However, given that nothing has been heard from the other party since this incident occurred, they are likely preparing to endure silently.

But it can’t always be assumed that the other side will remain silent; appropriate compromise is also a sign of wisdom.

Meanwhile, the three Extraordinary Races accelerated their secret migration plans.

For example, the Extraordinary Wizards.

Although the power accumulation and foundation of the Extraordinary Wizards are established within the Wizard towers, the true treasure is the knowledge they control and those abundant research data!

Abandoning the Wizard Tower is not an unfeasible path. Extraordinary lifespans are long. Although they are not immortal like Witches, living for thousands of years is possible. As long as their knowledge remains, reconstructing the Wizard Tower requires only the accumulation of pure strength and resources.

This is already the fourth batch of Wizard migration plans secretly conducted by the Wizard Academy.

News spread among the Extraordinary races that the situation at the Wizard outpost in the Main World is quite dire, yet they still insist on holding the Main World.

The goal is to tie down those Witches in the Main World.

They have learned that the Witch Race seems to be making some significant moves in the Main World, which appears to involve some important layouts. They must remain to contain the Witches’ progress.

Such a decision can only be described as heartless—it’s almost like telling them to go die.

However, for the great aspiration of Wizards, the faction led by Tusk, the Wizard Academy Head, suppressed the opposition from other factions. To appease various factions, the Seed Migration Plan was born.

The “seed” is actually a concern, a choice. In testament to the Wizards’ aspirations, they exchange their lives for the companions, bloodline descendants, disciples, and friends in their realm, hoping to receive care from the Wizard world after completing this grand self-sacrifice.

Not just Wizards, the other two Extraordinary Races are also doing similar things.

In short, the World-Destroying Staff plan will definitely occur. Since they have chosen death, the Main World certainly can’t be left for the Witches.

Indeed, this plan will be implemented, but only after they have completely transferred the “seed personnel.”

Now it is no longer threatened by the commotion created by the Witches, but it is obviously still necessary. Before they finish transferring all their seeds, they need a reasonable excuse to cover their actions against what the Witches have caused.

So… everyone is racing against time.

Witches are trying to buy time to break the deadlock, and the three Extraordinary Races are secretly plotting to transfer the Seed Migration Plan.

However, such matters cannot be hidden forever, but that’s precisely the allure of the game.

“This time, transferring so many seeds is still too large a target. Although there’s an understanding, the other party isn’t blind, and the Witches will be pressing too.”

After all, once they transfer a large number of seeds, the actual implementation time of the World-Destroying Staff plan will be greatly shortened, so the Witches are also racing against time.

“Let’s create some trouble to divert attention.” Someone suggested.

Outside the Main World, many powerful entities have gathered in the Void, the most typical being those reckless Betraying Witches, as well as other Void races attracted by the rumors released from the Main World.

“This idea is good. I remember there’s a small World in the Game World being dragged out and about to collide with the Main World, right?”

“Are you suggesting we let the Void drifters make some noise around that small World? I remember that small World was the doing of that Little Witch. Given the level of concern the Witches have for her, it might just work.”

The term “Void Rovers” is a broad label. Generally, any Void life without extraordinary abilities or background will be called this, but more often it refers to those beings lacking intelligence, living through instinct, and actively roaming in various places of the Void.

If one must make an analogy, the “Void Rovers” active in the Void resemble mantises, snake ants, etc., in the world, or perhaps shrimps, crabs, and mollusks in the ocean, even the deep-sea behemoths. They cannot be eradicated and are ubiquitous.

Some of these Void beings are powerful enough that even the extraordinary realms wouldn’t dare to provoke them, while others could easily be squashed.

But they roam freely in the Void, naturally possessing an almost extraordinary essence since birth.

If there is disdain among the extraordinary, Void beings are a peculiar existence spread across all levels of the disdain chain.

“You make a good point; it seems I can discard my plan.”

“You weren’t thinking that way before?”

“Now I am.”

This brief conversation seemed to settle the matter.

At this moment, I, within the Witch Academy, still do not know what is happening.

After leaving Principal Mei’s office, my sister was also preparing to return to her practice. Perhaps this time of actual combat has made my older sister realize some of her shortcomings, and she too has started to enter a focused state of training.

According to Sister Bai, while the Holy Realm is the final境界 in the orthodox advancement system of the Void, the power at this level can accumulate infinitely.

One spell molds a field, and over time, the types of fields an ordinary Witch accumulates will be unimaginably vast.

The more means at hand, the closer one gets to omnipotence.

The differences in strength among Holy Realm experts at the same level are not significant; the difference lies in the level of restraining and being restrained by means.

The more one masters, the harder it becomes to be countered.

This is the path of cultivation and accumulation in the Holy Realm.

I did not stop Sister Bai from such rigorous training. Although I had told her before that accumulating power is not as good as breaking through ideas, it was obvious that Sister Bai, like the topic she tackled, belongs to the ordinary sequence.

Following the regular path is her most stable and fastest approach.

Moreover, Sister Bai has an advantage over other Holy Realm Witches due to her body cultivation power, which includes Five Senses Body Cultivation, Heart Sense, Time Sense, and even the formerly undisclosed realm order of dreams.

Therefore, Sister Bai’s combat strength and means have surpassed many senior Extraordinary Witches.

Most of Sister Bai’s anxieties stem from my continual accumulation, innovation, breakthrough, and derivation as a Little Witch.

These are the original words of an Elder, and she sees through it clearly. Of course, Sister Bai, as one practicing Heart Sense Body Cultivation, also understands deeply, but making changes remains incredibly challenging.

Meanwhile, I arrived in the Fool Dream Realm.

Here, Yu Lan and the others often return, and I came here to share the theoretical foundation of Fool Dream’s Bloodline Power.

Although the Fool Dream Realm doesn’t even contain the essence of life, making it impossible to have Bloodline Power, the absence of it does not hinder one from knowing.

The Bloodline Power of Fool Dream is one of the foundational aspects that allow Fool Dream to become a true life.

Every Fool Dream possesses an almost instinctual craving for this.

I also took this opportunity to inquire if Fool Dream wants to exist in reality.

Witch Deina and Sofiry have ensured that Fool Dream can survive and thrive within the Witch Academy.

It seems I haven’t visited Sofiry for quite some time. Initially, she was a friend I met only in the Witch Secret Realm, but later we managed to create a planting farm for the raw materials for Fool Dream’s drink due to a serendipitous collaboration.

Now, Sofiry seems to have grown strong in the Witch Academy and no longer has to worry about money.

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

身为男生志愿填魔女学院很奇怪吗
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
When the admissions office of Witch Academy called, I was stunned—I had been accepted into a school I never imagined I could touch. Yes, I am a boy and it is an all-girls’ academy, but they did not mind, so I saw no reason to object. I had applied secretly, without telling my family, just to take a chance. But as soon as those striking seniors greeted us newcomers—pressing every boy against the wall with a knowing smile—I realized things were about to spin out of control. “Oh, come now, you sweet little freshman,” one of them said smoothly, her voice full of mischief. “Don’t make this difficult for me, your big sis. Swallow this core and transform into a witch like me, alright?” She held the glowing orb before us, half-threatening, half-teasing, almost inviting the new boys to react. It was clear she enjoyed it—the blend of fear and resistance in their expressions. Our unease seemed to be her personal amusement. After all, they only had this opportunity once a year.

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