312 Little Black’s Strange Encounter
“Alright, I got it. I’ll take you to the D class trading area first!”
Then, Zhang Shan brought Wu Wei out of the steel building. When they left, Wu Wei took a look at the study tour rankings and found that he had already taken the first place.
Li Ying (1699) (Clear goal, courageous and courageous!)
Although he knew that there was no reward for the first place, Wu Wei still felt quite good when he saw himself become the first place.
Even Zhang Shan, who was at the side, looked sideways and praised, “I didn’t expect you to have such a high learning point!”
However, it was only a compliment. There was nothing else after that.
It seemed that the Traveling Study Board was something to be seen in the Hundred Schools.
Then, Zhang Shan brought Wu Wei and went straight to the D-rank trading area he mentioned.
Along the way, he did not forget to introduce the Hundred Schools to Wu Wei.
Under Zhang Shan’s introduction, the outline of a hundred schools that Wu Wei was familiar with appeared.
Wu Wei discovered that although the scale of the Hundred Schools was very different from Yuehua Academy, they were basically the same in many aspects.
The Hundred Schools of Thought were divided into two major departments, Divine Talisman Master and Rune Master, with dozens of branches.
For example, Wu Wei was currently a Divine Talisman Summoner of the Divine Talisman Master faculty, a Tier 3 student.
The academy would arrange the corresponding courses for him.
As long as Wu Wei finished the corresponding courses, he would be able to move freely.
However, free time was free time. If Wu Wei wanted to enter a higher school, he had to take the entrance exam.
For the entrance exam, in addition to the corresponding strength, it also required the corresponding knowledge points.
When Wu Wei heard this, he felt that it was basically similar to Yuehua Academy.
There was not much difference.
At first, Wu Wei was a little surprised. He felt that for such a big school like the Hundred Schools to start with such a classy thing, wouldn’t it be a little different from ordinary schools after entering?
However, Wu Wei realized that there was basically no difference.
This place was basically the same as Yuehua Academy. The only difference was that the students here weren’t from the real world. Or rather, only a small portion of the students here were from the real world. Most of them were from the Divine Talisman World.
In addition, there was another difference. Here,[Faction] seemed to be a very common thing.
Most of the students belonged to different factions.
Moreover, the students in the academy seemed to have a student organization that was linked together by [Faction].
When Wu Wei learned this information, he subconsciously wanted to ask if there was a Yellow Turban Camp.
However, Wu Wei changed his mind. “Senior, which faction are you from?”
“Me? I’m from the Mo faction!”
“Mo Faction?”
Wu Wei was stunned. He obviously didn’t know which faction the Mo Family was from.
“We are a relatively peaceful faction. We emphasize on all-embracing love and no offense. If we see anything that’s too unsightly, we’ll take care of it. Usually, we’ll fiddle with traps and whatnot when we have nothing to do!”
“Oh, oh!”
“What about you?”
“Me? I don’t have a faction yet. I’m thinking about which faction to join. This kind of thing is also very particular, right?”
Wu Wei narrowed his eyes and asked.
Zhang Shan nodded solemnly. “Indeed. You have to think about this carefully. Joining a faction will greatly affect your future development.
If you joined a faction with a strong foundation, then your future path would be much smoother. However, if you accidentally joined a faction with a weaker foundation and a strong enemy, then your life would be more difficult.
For example, the Yellow Turban camp!”
“Yellow Turban camp?”
Wu Wei was stunned. He was prepared to turn in which direction, but he did not expect Zhang Shan to say it directly before he even started turning.
Wu Wei couldn’t help but be wary. Could this guy have seen through something?
In the end, it didn’t seem to be there.
Zhang Shan seemed to be talking about the Yellow Turban camp.
“The Yellow Turban camp itself is a branch of the Taoist camp. If it belongs to the Taoist camp, it can be considered a very powerful camp. However, this camp is more strange. It wants to overthrow the Great Han camp and covet other people’s divine artifacts.
The two factions became enemies.
And the Yellow Turban camp’s background could not be compared to the Great Han camp at all. The Great Han camp had a huge alliance behind it, and they had nothing.
As a result, the academy’s Yellow Turban camp has always been suppressed. It can be considered one of the more miserable camps in the academy.”
Listening to Zhang Shan’s description, Wu Wei only frowned. Zhang Niujiao, who was behind Wu Wei, could not take it anymore.
“You’re going too far. Kid, you’re the in-name disciple of the Great Virtuous Master. You must restore the prestige of our Yellow Turban camp.”
Wu Wei pretended not to hear this.
On the one hand, it was not convenient to respond now. On the other hand, Wu Wei was not stupid. The Yellow Turban camp was obviously in a difficult situation. At this time, he jumped out and said that he was a member of the Yellow Turban camp and an in-name disciple of the Great Virtuous Master.
What was this?
Wasn’t this pure torture?
Because of Yuehua Academy’s education, Wu Wei’s sense of belonging to the faction was actually average.
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He was just a tool in the faction to increase his strength.
Wu Wei would not take any big risks for the Yellow Turban camp.
If possible, Wu Wei didn’t mind changing camps.
However, Wu Wei also knew that some things were not so easy to obtain, let alone exchange.
Therefore, Wu Wei vaguely felt that even if he was unwilling, he might one day go against the Great Han camp.
Of course, Wu Wei hoped that the day would come as late as possible.
After all, he was only a third-rank Divine Talisman Master now. With this bit of strength, it was better not to blindly get involved in the conflict between factions.
Zhang Niujiao seemed to have realized this as well. After shouting a few times, he went silent.
Just as Wu Wei and Zhang Niujiao were thinking about keeping a low profile for a while and not getting involved in any conflicts between factions, a soft sigh suddenly came from the side. “Yi, the Great Han Tiger Tally!”
Wu Wei was stunned and subconsciously turned to look.
He saw a burly man wearing silver-white armor walking towards him. He had a large saber slung at his waist.
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“Brother, are you also from the Great Han camp?”
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