The Magic Of Akademic

The Magic Of Akademic
78 - Rabbit Trial


The Genta elder floated up, and began to approach the first group of the Three Levels A class where the previous item was a hard item to find, namely a Silver Fox Demon jewel as big as an adult fist. Unexpectedly they managed to get it, somehow.


Elder Genta asked the disciple to explain the usefulness of the item he had just made.


The student saluted and politely began to explain. "This is a Silver Fox Demon gem that I carved into the shape of a little fox."


Shown the silver jewel to Elder Genta who stared in amazement. Without making the jewel damaged or losing strength, this disciple could make a fox shape so painstakingly.


"That's great."


Elder Genta nodded and turned to another group. A festive applause rang out, the disciple showing the height of the items he carved for all the disciples to see. He smiled proudly.


On the second table of the Three Levels Superior class represented by a beautiful woman with a friendly smile, he saluted Elder Genta and immediately showed a blue robe of lightning made of leather The Golden-skinned Elephant Demon.


The student explained that the robe was resistant to fire and could have been a protective cloak.


Amdara who heard it was stunned. It was indeed unable to underestimate the quality of the disciples of the Sky Cloud Magic Academy.


The cries and cheers sounded excited. This time it was much more and obviously a different match than the previous year was very interesting.


Amdara can see the good things that are produced from the representatives of each group. He was instantly jolted as the time came when Elder Genta approached the Cakra table.


There was an aura Amdara felt. It was cold and as if he had ever felt when using the power of his wind. The sword with the beautiful carving floated, Amdara watched and held her breath for a moment.


Even Elder Genta took a step back to feel the aura from the sword. Cakra is famous for being talented since long ago. His strength was increasing with each passing day, no wonder that he was in the Upper Three Levels class leaving behind friends of his age who were in the second grade.


Many female disciples who called out the name Cakra were accompanied by admiration. They were limp to see Cakra's smiling handsome face. It's that famous.


When at Bena's table, a fire-powered spear he created invited many gazes. Even the Ghanaian Master who was seen monitoring from a distance seemed to be smiling proudly. And smiled faintly to First Class C where only the cauldron was visible on the table. I don't know what potion was made.


Amdara no longer paid attention. He was busy thinking to himself. It's like looking for someone in the back. It turned out that not only were the disciples who were not following the match watching, but the gate guard disciples who were the three people before were also watching. It seems they have changed the clock guarding the gate. Amdara grinned, his bright idea popping up.


The calls never faded even to the Daksha group class which showed a very small needle. The elder Genta took the needle and asked for an explanation.


Daksa proudly and confidently explained, "this is an explosive needle. I'll prove it."


Daksa smiled, and asked permission to prove. He grinned, and the next second struck right at Atma's table.


A BAAM!


Almost Atma's heart was made to fall out due to an unexpected blow right in front of him. Obviously he was surprised not to play, lucky he could save the pot quickly. However, he had himself rolled back, and the liquid he had made spilled slightly.


Atma grimaced, her elbow hurt. All who saw clearly jolted including Elder Genta who was carelessly unable to hold the explosive needle just now. An uproar ensued, and made Elder Genta stare at Daksa sharply.


Amdara saw clearly, Daksa still hates First Class C. That's why he accidentally threw an explosive needle at Atma's desk.


"Hoi, didn't Daksha intentionally do it ...?!" Not accepting, Aray came forward and was eager to invite Daksa to fight.


Diran also advanced this time, not accepting the outrageous treatment of Daksha. Fortunately, Atma was able to avoid it even though it was still a little traumatized.


Inay, Rinai, and Nada were equally upset. But they were still silent, just not with their mouths.


"You want to take the fight, huh ...?!"


Aray darted and immediately raised the collar of Daksa's clothes angrily. Highlight his eyes were eager to beat Daksha, no longer caring about the existence of Elder Genta there. While Dirgan helps Atma.


"Hey, wouldn't it be like this that you were the one who was seen asking for a duel, heh?"


Daksa smiled big. He let Aray who gripped, because he knew the elder Genta would stop.


Aray is increasingly made provocation. However, Elder Genta stopped.


"Don't make the mood messy. Let him go."


Aray is forced to let go and push hard Daksa. Aray looked at Elder Genta without the slightest fear.


Aray said cynically, "the atmosphere was already chaotic when this pedicab threw an explosive needle, and you silently did not dwell to see the needle stick towards the table of one of the participants. Not at all holding back or helping. Honorable elder, isn't this included in the chaotic atmosphere before your own?"


Daksa made widening eyes to hear the disrespectful speech from Aray.


All the disciples who heard it were dumbfounded to hear it. They immediately whispered and cheered the outrageous Atma while not knowing ethics. Some students even resentfully said that Atma was like an uneducated person and deserved to be expelled from the Academy because it was considered to have humiliated an Elder.


Elder Widya, the Three Great Teachers and the other teachers clearly felt Aray had gone too far and deserved to be punished after the match was over.


Including Amdara who did not expect Atma to have such courage. He was upset because of the action of Daksha to his friend, but the words of Aray really hit Elder Genta.


"You, right." Elder Genta took a deep breath and said, "i am the slow one."


Everyone was made to open their mouths and wide eyes hearing the Elder Saying so in front of Aray who had clearly hurt his pride.


Aray smiled obliquely and said, "I hope you tighten the rules again."


After saying, he saluted and immediately approached Atma asking the state of the boy who said he was fine.


Elder Genta exhaled. In his life, this was the first time that a disciple reprimanded. He sees Aray coming back with his friend on the line.


The elder Genta floated in the air. He looked at his entire student and said using force to sound loud.


"I'm sorry for the negligence this time. And you need to know, that the previous rules still haven't changed." The explanation of Elder Genta made everyone unexpected. Though they hope Aray is the one who apologizes is not an Elder.


"And obviously, the group from Daksha will be given a strong reprimand for almost injuring other participants deliberately. Plus, the value of this group will decrease."


At the end of the explanation, Daksa snorted annoyedly at hearing it. He looks dislike, staring at Aray who is also staring at him fiercely.


From some people think, that Elder Genta is very good and wise. However, they still feel they do not accept because their Elders have been humiliated and Aray must be punished accordingly. However, some people assumed that Elder Genta was indeed wrong. His act of apologizing is a role model that must be imitated. However someone with high rank, but make a mistake still have to apologize.


The elder Genta is seen turning towards Atma after asking them to remain calm.


Atma gulped her hard-earned saliva, and bowed in salute. Elder Genta nodded in response. Without being asked for an explanation, Atma nervously explained.


"I-this is a potion."


Atma lowered her head, and thrust a pot that was not too big in size.


There was a strange scent that smelled, the color of the liquid made was pitch black but there was no scent of poison. Elder Genta felt unsure and asked what potion was being made.


Atma shook her head and said she didn't know. Because the origin of making with potluck materials. Clearly his words made the other participants cheer.


Elder Genta raised his hand, a sign that they should keep their mouth shut. If the potion maker alone did not know what potion was made, then what about the appraisal results?


Amdara looked at Elder Genta who was thinking what to do.


"It's time."


Amdara suddenly grinned, making Inay who was beside him jerk and immediately turned his eyes. Ever since coming out of the Spirit Forest, there was a terrifying aura felt on Amdara's body. Though clearly, the spiritual core of the white-haired boy was still wrapped around the Red Thread.


Amdara immediately came forward and raised his hand while saying, "Chairman, let me give you a suggestion."


The elder Genta allowed a glance towards the source of the sound. A white haired man walked towards her without hesitation.


Aray, Dirgan, Rinai, and Nada are made to flinch with Amdara's attitude. They even realized Amdara was wearing a unique patterned hairband.


Some of the students who saw him shook their heads and increasingly sneered at the behavior of First Class C.


Elder Genta raised one eyebrow before finally nodding in favor.


Amdara stopped the steps about five steps away from Elder Genta. Still with a smile, Amdara said without hesitation, "what if we do a test run?"


"Try on?"


"Certainly, Elder. To ascertain whether the potion my friend made worked or not."


The elder Genta thought for a moment and listened to Amdara's explanation further.


"You yourself do not feel the poison in it. It's definitely not dangerous."


Behind Amdara's smile, inwardly he deeply wished Elder Genta approval. Because there will be something interesting again. The beginning of revenge.


Elder Genta turned his eyes to Elder Widya who turned out to signal using a nod. After thinking again, there was indeed a point that this 'intruder' boy had said.


Elder Genta finally nodded in agreement, but the disciples there were those who did not accept it and said it could be that the strange potion Atma made was poison.


Amdara's smile grew even more sinister. Even Atma who saw it since was made to creep.


Amdara circulates the view, looking for a suitable person to be used as a guinea pig by Atma concoction. There is no way Amdara appointed the participants of the match. If something happens, they will be disqualified. And was pushed back in the match.


Amdara said as he pointed at the direction where the three gatekeepers had been before.


"Chairman, what about those three seniors?"