Chapter 83: Leaving The Academy
Calmly and unhurriedly, the Godly T moved out, along with Nolan and Sir Astaroth, arriving outside the port where there were currtly about a hundred remaining Aethercrafts.
The majority of the studts had already left for their respective missions, explaining the decrease in the number of ships.
But instead of just taking one of the Aethercrafts, they watched as an object suddly appeared in the far distance and, in less than t seconds, landed before them all.
Siltly and soundlessly, ev though it had approached at a mind-numbing speed, it was almost like it had simply zapped itself in and out of existce, crossing thousands of meters with a single zap!
"A teleporting Aethercraft, huh? Seems like the Academy is really serious about this mission..." The excited and loud voice rang out from among the Godly T, belonging to other than the girl with the gre hair and tattoos that Nolan had noticed in the cafeteria once before.
Among the Godly T, she seemed the most free and jumpy, seemingly uncaring and emanating of the faintly serious aura that usually covered the other Godly T at all times.
"This Aethercraft is just returning from the farthest planet to the lost realm of Atlantis. Not only has it be infused with the direction beforehand, but it has also be updated with new information and saved in the profile of the journey that lies ahead to reach the place."
"That should help you avoid any unforese situations."
"You don't have to press anything on it for it to take you to the realm and it can patitly wait for you once you arrive in the realm of Atlantis, for an tire month before it returns."
"Hopefully, it returns with all of you on board..." Sir Astaroth prayed as the gate to the Aethercraft oped up, and immediately, they all began walking into it.
Quickly, it shut back on their complete trance.
The last image Nolan saw was the sight of Sir Astaroth waving at them...
Once the gate closed, Sir Astaroth witnessed the plane light up brilliantly, re-calculating itself, and slowly it rose up into the air before suddly it blinked and disappeared into the void of space, leaving not ev the tiniest remnant to remind everyone of its passing.
"I hope you all can keep your successful mission streak after this..." Sir Astaroth said, his voice lacking any form of empathy.
Th he turned his back on them, a grin that bothered on the corner of evil laying on his normally serious face.
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"Don't just stand there, you bastard! Let's go check out the rooms!" The excited voice rang out in Nolan's ears as he felt a hand wrap a his shoulder and drag him away from the craft.
The figure belonged to other than Adrian, who dragged him forward.
They all moved away from the trance, arriving in an incredibly large living room that could almost rival an tire hall in size!
It had sofas, an extra gigantic glass table, and everything within was spotlessly and clean.
A the hall were other doors, and at the far d of the hall was a single door in gre. They counted a total of elev doors in the ship, and the last one at the d of the hall was easily guessed to be the pilot room.
That meant they all already had their own rooms, but it also surprised Nolan as he thought of something.
Suddly, he felt the prickling gaze of someone on him, and he turned his head, finding someone looking at him with a calm gaze before they took their gaze away and headed to the pilot room.
That person was other than Oliver, the scholarly young man, and quickly he disappeared into the room.
"I'm going to sleep. I'll kill you if you disturb me..." The loud announcemt rang out, and it came from other than the one with the blindfold.
A few giggles could be heard from the girls, and ev some of the males grinned widely as they watched the young man disappear into one of the random doors.
Quickly, the three girls in the group grabbed each other and skipped to the next few doors on the side.
"The three are tak!" The gre-haired girl loudly announced as the girls poured into a single room, the sound of surprised 'Waah' ringing out loudly, a momt later.
Now with Oliver gone to the pilot room, and the sleepy blindfold guy also into another room, along with the three girls in the group.
The others left were Nolan, Adrian, Farris—the gold-haired young man with a gaze as sharp as blades, and a total of three other guys.
Guys that surprised Nolan a bit.
And the reason was simple. They all looked completely alike in every respect, with the only differce being the colors of their eyes.
But not only that, they were also all uniformly tall, a .9 meters, matching ev Nolan's pretty exceptional height, and they also all looked at Nolan as he stared back at them.
For a few seconds, the four simply kept looking at each other, with Nolan also staring at them with his same deadpan expression.
"Knock it off, you big oafs!" Adrian's voice resounded as a grin curved on all of the trio's lips at the same time.
"He..."
"Seems..."
"Interesting..."
The voices resounded absolutely normally, yet Nolan's eyes morphed into a more strange expression.
The truth was, it wasn't only a single person that talked but all three of them! Yet, they talked with such synchronization that it was impossible for anyone to notice it was three talking if they didn't look at their lips.
Chuckles escaped their lips as they slowly moved away and walked to the room at the far side, close to the one where the blindfolded guy wt, and now it left just three rooms available and unfilled.
They should belong to Nolan, Adrian, and Oliver, who was currtly in the pilot room.
"Don't mind the V's. They come across as annoying at first glance..."
"The V's?"