185 Requiem (1/2)
On the square, Maxwell stood amongst the crowd of silent professors with his top hat. He studied the students before him quietly.
”This group of kids is full of youthful energy,” he chuckled. ”Every time I see them, I think that the change of eras might not be a bad thing.” Sydney glanced at him in confusion, but Maxwell whistled proudly. ”These kids are at least luckier now. When I was their age, I didn’t have all these long-legged girls wearing short skirts to look at! Everyone had class in church. Men had to be gentlemen and girls had to be covered up. They could only show their faces and talk about God’s teachings. They were just like nuns…”
Sydney coughed softly and glanced at the girl standing quietly nearby, hinting at Maxwell to stop. This old b*stard did not think about the situation before speaking—he did not need to be full of praise, but he should not be acting like a gangster in public.
This time, the second princess had come to observe as the queen’s representative. ”If she writes you down for being disrespectful before royalty you’ll be okay, but don’t drag us into it!” Sydney thought.
The girl stood away from the crowd in the light morning mist. Seeming as if she did not hear anything, she was cold and serene as she studied her surroundings. After a long while, she nodded and glanced at Maxwell. ”Mr. Principal, is it almost time?”
”Thank you for waiting, Your Highness.” Maxwell took off his hat and tossed it to Sydney. ”Let’s start now. The school anniversary should be livelier. How can it be so quiet?”
Crack! He raised his finger, and with the crack of his joints, he produced a clean and crisp snap. Behind him, a mighty sound came abruptly from the thin morning mist. The sound was not grating, but it was shocking. The bell!
The bell had rung. Above the school bell tower, the great gears began turning, moving the iron plates and hinges. The iron rods rubbed against each other and the machinery turned as the huge bell shook.
The first time the bell tolled, the mist began moving and the students gazed around in confusion. After the second bell, a wild wind suddenly blew in from the sky. It transformed into blurry ripples, spreading in all directions. The third bell caused a thick white fog to rush in from thin air, covering everyone’s eyes and swallowing the school whole.
Amidst the heart-stopping and glorious bells, a faint melody appeared. It was the gentle song of a clarinet. The melody was extremely tender. Beautiful like a dream, it was like a lullaby and embraced everyone gently. In an instant, everyone sank into a long daze, captured by the sweet melody.
Maxwell waved his hands and the fog promptly transformed and rippled like a tide. Submerged in the beautiful melody, he conducted the music notes and created waves in the aether sea. He closed his eyes and murmured, ”God, please give me the world’s eternal peace.”
This was the music piece that Mozart, the King of Yellow, had carved here centuries ago. The notes had sunk deeply into the aether and became the enchantment that surrounded the academy. It was the Requiem!
Of the professors, some had already become immobile by the majestic power. Sydney grasped the top hat and stumbled back, his face pale. ”The school board still needs to talk and coach…”
”Didn’t you all speak yesterday?” Maxwell’s chuckle came from afar. ”All you have no substance and are filled with empty words. Where do you find so many things to talk about?”
Sydney’s face changed. He wanted to say something, but he found that he could not speak. In fact, he found that he had forgotten speech and did not know how to speak anymore. The Requiem enchantment had been activated. Who needed such annoying noises in eternal sleep?
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In the mist, all the students looked around in confusion. The thick mist had covered everything. All objects began changing like a hallucination. Everything became unreal and distant. Even the people beside them slowly faded and disappeared. At first, some still did not know what to do. But soon, they heard a voice.
”Thirty minutes.” Maxwell’s low voice sounded in their ears. ”The academy has already been transformed. You still have thirty minutes to look for a position. After thirty minutes, the trial will begin…”
Before them, the white mist dispersed and revealed the large school that slightly retained its original appearance. The graduating students who could not see each other froze for a second. Quickly, they rushed toward their previously scoped out locations and hurried to start the mimicry. The trial was about to begin!
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Ye Qingxuan only remembered that white mist was spreading. He was stunned and when he processed everything, the mist was already dissipating. Everything had returned to stillness.
He had been tossed into an unfamiliar place unknowingly. Everyone around him was gone. They were probably thrown somewhere else by the Requiem enchantment. Everything in his vision had become unfamiliar.
It was still the academy, but everything had been changed slightly. Some buildings were gone, other places had new buildings. Even the design and structure of buildings had changed. The basic shape was still familiar, but one could no longer see its original shape.
The Requiem’s power had shone into the material world from the aether world and changed everything’s appearance. It had changed soundlessly. In the distant parts of his vision, he could faintly see participating students looking for the graduated students who had completed mimicry without wasting time.
Charles should have found his place, right? If nothing went wrong, it should be easy to get past this round according to the plan they made last night....If Charles was not unlucky.
”Cousin…” Bai Xi shook her head forcefully. ”Can you let down my hair?”
”Huh? Oh, sorry, I didn’t notice.” Ye Qingxuan quickly let go of the hair in his hands. When the mist had creeped in, he had subconsciously grabbed Bai Xi. Then he was in a daze until now. ”Is this the Requiem?”
Unlike the cautious Ye Qingxuan, Bai Xi was much braver. She poked around and nodded. ”Yeah, the effect is similar to Cloud Gate, but there are differences in the specifics. One is fine and detailed while the other is more general…but both are part of the School of Illusion’s field of ‘thought realization.’”
”Bai Xi, stop playing. The trial already started.” Ye Qingxuan pulled her off of some wild flowers. ”Stop stepping on them. What if that flower is actually a big guy?”
”Huh? That’s gross.” Bai Xi got up in disgust and looked at him with uncertainty. ”Should I examine it?”
With that, she pulled out her school badge and prepared to spend ten points to test the flowers, but Ye Qingxuan stopped her. ”These aren’t mimicry. Don’t waste your points.”
Hearing that, Bai Xi happily squashed the flowers with her feet…One could only say that she was still a kid.
However, Ye Qingxuan was now worried about the trial’s increased difficulty. Technically, one could not use mimicry to become something smaller than oneself. But with the Requiem enchantment, a musician’s mimicry could cover an object’s original shape and project something to cover himself. So the difficulty level skyrocketed.
After three hours, there would be a change. Every graduating student had to pick a ballot and would be required to mimic what they chose. But that was for later.
If he thought of the worst case scenario, Ye Qingxuan would have to get all his points before the difficulty was lowered. Not just himself though. Bai Xi and Charles also had to get their points. They could not let the History department’s comprehensive score be too sad. Otherwise, the school board would give them a hard time again.
”Let’s just hurry and start looking.” Ye Qingxuan sighed. ”Hopefully I can go to the library again this afternoon.”
”Going to read that woman’s books again?” Bai Xi side-eyed him. Looking elsewhere, she said quietly, ”Professor is sad these days.”
Ye Qingxuan knocked her forward, slightly upset. ”Don’t speak nonsense. I already told him. Anyway, I’m just going for lessons occasionally. He won’t mind.”
”Tsk.” Bai Xi was unhappy after her lie was seen through and muttered, ”I think you’re going to get played and destroyed by that woman sooner or later and get abandoned.”
”Professor Lola and I are innocent.”
”Then how did you get her attention?” Bai Xi rolled her eyes and glared.
Ye Qingxuan instantly became speechless. After stammering, he could only say, ”It’s just academic communication.”
It was not as if he could say, ”Hey, remember the Professor? Right, that really dangerous and talented one. The Professor’s actually a girl and my dad’s student and now she’s really good to me…” It was even more unbelievable and even more unspeakable.
He sighed. ”Just see it as fate.”
Bai Xi’s eyes changed and she stopped looking at him. With her head low, she walked forward and muttered, ”Liar…”
The weak voice traveled in the wind. Ye Qingxuan froze. He tried to grab her, but she shook him away.
”Bai Xi?” He furrowed his brows and said quietly, ”Stop it. Let’s talk about this when we get back, okay?”