The vast blue water that is called the ocean.
Free, unfettered, and refreshing.
There is a maritime formed from young people.
A system separated from the outside world, a life untouched by the hands of old dwellers.
People who feel they are the most righteous with the experience they have, even though they only rely on the connections they have made.
That was the true identity of Bahari Academy.
Not just a school but an ecosystem itself.
After doing his assignment, Atma looked again at the paper that man had left earlier this afternoon.
"Hah.. This academy never ceases to amaze me.."
Even though she had already crossed the threshold of passing in Mid-Tier 5 stars, only a fool would apply for a quick pass in a place like this.
Everyone use their 6 year quota even if they had to lie down to let those who were weaker stepped on.
The place she initially thought was a place of barbarians who knew no rules.
After living in this place for more than 2 years, what she predicted was correct.
This place is indeed filled with crazy people, who violate rules of the world.
And now, once again someone out of nowhere shook her senses.
Mass Telepathy Advance (M.T.A), a large sentence written with black ink.
As someone who nvolved in science, this is like a second sun to him.
A piece of paper that is more suitable to be a novel than research.
But the new sun was clearly visible in her eyes at this time.
The heat was so intense that she couldn't hold it anymore.
Until fear flooded his mind, afraid that the sun is really real.
"Garlan !"
Unable to endure it any longer, Atma called out to one of the assistants who were still in the building.
"Yes ! wait a minutes"
"Throw everything you're working on ! come here now !"
The bespectacled man finally came with some documents that he still had not finished writing yet.
"Is there any problem ? Is our research making such a progress ?"
"Shut your mouth and see this."
Atma handed over documents she was holding to the man.
Glasses lenses can't hide Garlan eyes that go up and down.
"Mmm.. Since when did you like to read this type of novel ?"
The eyes full of contempt she shot at La'el earlier this afternoon now appeared to disdain Garlan.
"So, my dear assistant. What would you think if it wasn't fiction ?"
Garlan was silent for a while hearing those soft words, he doubted his own ears.
As far as he can remember, Atma really wasn't interested in science fiction novels, let alone just a piece of theory that hasn't even become a chapter yet.
But how badly he wanted to smack this woman on the head, in the end he held it in.
After all, was this girl who managed to make Blue Cloud what it today.
"The theory of vibration is make sense and we can prove it easily, but how a wave could travel through the air contradicted to a common sense. If this is really possible, we will need to do a lot of experiment to be sure."
Atma pressed her palm to her cheek hearing Garlan's explanation, at first time she also thought like that.
But if she didn't make Magic Communication Devices that work like magnets connected to each other using energy as a reference, then there were two things on his mind that could make La'el's theory make sense.
Electricity and water flow.
But since La'el's writing clearly stated that the resulting waves would flow through air, water was unnecessary.
The only thing left is electricity.
"What if the waves were in the form of electricity that sent signals each other ?"
"Hey Atma, are you okay ? leaving aside even if it were possible, the electricity required would be huge and people would be struck to death if referring to the tools in this paper that could be held by an ordinary individual."
"So what the meaning of Blue Cloud if we don't make these things possible"
Garlan shook his head, this brat, if you're going to order me in the end why bother asking for opinion.
It seemed that this girl's interest had been pinched and that was not a good sign for a worker like him.
**
After convincing Atma to work for him, La'el returns to Berto's inn.
He wanted to call this a day and go rest, for the past few days he had not slept enough because of that.
"Hey La'el ! come here please !"
Entering the inn, Berto who was where he usually sat waved towards him.
"Hmm ? what's the problem buddy ?"
"Are you free this night ?"
La'el looked at Berto strangely after hearing the question.
"I'am not a gay sorry"
"Stop talking posh, you are already mid tier right ?"
He was a little surprised because Berto already knew about it considering he had never have a fight even once since entering the academy.
He started to think that this inn had been completely bugged by Berto.
"You spying on me ?"
"Oh come on, you and I meet every day, is there a need to do such troublesome things ?"
"I will spread a rumor that this inn is being bugged by the owner."
"Haih.. I have Ajian for energy detection, is that enough you punk ?"
"As if.."
La'el of course did not believe in Berto's words just like that.
"So, are you free or not tonight ? help me to eliminate someone"
La'el was surprised to Berto's statement, of course he knew what the word eliminate meant.
He really didn't expect Berto to offer him to do something like that.
"Crazy.. you must be crazy."
"Come on, you're just helping. I'll do it."
Even though the academy was very free, guards were still there to keep students from going too far.
Taking someone's life is taboo in this place.
Forget about paying the guards to shut up, punishment for the guards was their missing limbs so there was no way they would act cute.
"Nope, i'm not ready to be kicked out of the academy yet."
"After all i also don't want to be kicked, the target is quite easy I just need people to clean up. Lodging for the next year will be free."
La'el thought for a while after hearing Berto's offer, the pay was too good to just 'assist' in this act.
"Who is the target and how are you going to do it ?"
Berto finally showed a grin after La'el said that.
"Is better like that my brother. Sharp Whale, fighter that you saw on your first day at the academy."