At eight o'clock sharp, Alevia Xingyu walked into the classroom right on time.
She still wore a simple, deep green long robe, her pale gold hair tied up, revealing pointed ears.
Ian noticed a hint of imperceptible fatigue between her brows, but her eyes were even more profound.
"It seems many of you have heard the news about the Falling Star Plain."
Alevia began, her voice cool and clear as she cut straight to the point.
"The war has indeed begun. And war requires vast quantities of magic potions, healing potions, antidote elixirs, stamina potions... and potions that can rapidly restore Spiritual Power."
"We won't be covering advanced theories today." She turned and wrote several complex runes on the blackboard.
"What I am going to teach you is how to quickly, stably, and mass-produce various strategic-grade potions with limited resources. For you, this is not only a way to save your lives but also an important source of Magic Stones."
