The news of the Royal Academy's enrollment spread throughout the Venus Empire, immediately attracting the attention of the major powers within the three countries.
Dongfang Minghui saw many people along the way who were rushing like them, most of them came in large crowds, from the clothes they were wearing, it was obvious that their status was not low.
"Seventh sister, Qing Yan of the Qing Lan Sect he once saw the two of us, are we really okay?" Although Mu Qing was blown to bits by the lightning, she was still apprehensive in her heart.
Dongfang Wanyu drank a mouthful of water and looked out at the green grass in the surroundings, "Qing Lan Sect's hands can't reach inside the Royal Academy yet, and once we become disciples of the Royal Academy, we will be protected by the Academy to a certain extent. What's more, when he saw you at that time, you were still a young man."
Dongfang Minghui touched her face, she felt that there was something wrong with the ancient people's vision, could it be that she wouldn't be recognized if she changed into a male outfit?
"If you're worried, I'll give you a disguise pill to slightly change your current appearance." Dongfang Wanyu noticed that the domineering ninth sister of her family was becoming less and less courageous.
As soon as she heard it, Dongfang Minghui was immediately relieved.
The two of them rested for a while and continued on their journey.
As Dongfang Wanyu continued driving, she sat in the carriage thinking about what Female Protagonist had said. They can be protected by the Academy, but the admission requirements of the Academy are not so simple. The Female Protagonist had her Golden Finger, but what did she have?
This question remained unanswered until they reached the capital city of the Venus Empire, Snow Capital.
"Ninth sister, we've arrived, get off first."
Snow Capital was a large capital city, flourishing with flowers and appearing extremely magnificent and classical. From afar, there was an ivory tower standing at the highest point of this capital city, solemn and dignified.
"What are you looking at? You look so dumbfounded." Dongfang Wanyu teased.
Dongfang Wanyu thought to herself, it was Dongfang Minghui's first time away from home it's not strange that she'd inevitably be uncomfortable in such a big city.
In reality, Dongfang Minghui knew from the book that the tallest ivory tower was their destination, the Royal Academy.
"Ninth sister, I'm going to take care of the carriage first, you wait for me here." Dongfang Wanyu instructed.
"Okay, Seventh sister."
Dongfang Minghui hugged her bag and watched the people coming and going and the endless hustle and bustle, she couldn't help but think of her little friend. She probably wouldn't have been so lonely if Little Colour had been here.
She entered a small workshop nearest to her, it was plainly furnished, with some cold weapons hanging on one wall, even some lying on the table. The counter, however, was covered with herbs and all sorts of low-grade magic plants. Pills were placed inside the counter, which was made of a material similar to a magic core, it was a sort of transparent crystal.
"This girl, what do you need my help with?"
Dongfang Minghui spun around and couldn't see anything she particularly wanted but remembered what had happened in the Beast Forest.
"Do you have a space ring here?"
The shopkeeper immediately placed all of his shop's space rings on the counter, "The space rings are all here, just choose whatever size you need."
Dongfang Minghui scratched her head, she wanted the space ring just to put away her things, along the way she found that she was the only one carrying a bag, everyone else was empty-handed, it felt weird.
"The size of the space ring is judged by the complexity of the pattern, the more complex the pattern, the larger the space contained within the space ring, the smallest is this one, simple and simple, it can hold about five cubic meters of stuff inside." The shopkeeper patiently and enthusiastically introduced it to Dongfang Minghui.
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"That's not what we need, shopkeeper, do you have space rings over here that can hold living things?" Dongfang Wanyu took the space ring from her hand and gave it back.
"Seventh sister, are you done with everything?" Dongfang Minghui didn't know what the Female Protagonist was doing asking that, but… It did seem quite useful if it could hold living things, next time she can put Little Colour in the space ring to let it feel the taste of being trapped inside!
The shopkeeper laughed bitterly, "Lady, this small shop runs a small business, I really don't have any high-grade space rings, I'm sorry."
Dongfang Wanyu nodded and dragged her out the door.
"I told you to stand in place honestly, can't you be obedient?" Dongfang Minghui grumbled with an angry look, she'd just returned in a blink of an eye but there was no one there.
Dongfang Minghui knew she was in the wrong and didn't retort, hanging her head and looking at her shoes.
"Let's go." Dongfang Wanyu said no more as she looked like a frustrated little wife.
The two of them walked forward together, and as soon as they passed a dark alley, they heard some voices coming out of it.
"Be a good girl and let this little master have a good time, I'll let them spare that disabled brother of yours, what do you think?"
"Lu Peng, you beast, you shall not die well."
There were constant sounds of struggle and curses coming from inside, the opposing party didn't beg for mercy, it seemed that this girl was also a fierce person.
Dongfang Wanyu listened to the meeting and continued to walk forward, but before she could move on, Dongfang Minghui grabbed her wrist.
"Seventh sister, let's help her."
If they hadn't seen it, they could have ignored it. But things were happening and they encountered it, she felt like she would probably have nightmares at night if she just pretended not to see.
And the name Lu Peng, huh, she remembered him, another cannon fodder character. This young man's family background was a bit troublesome.
Sooner or later anyway, he simply had to be offended anyway.