In the evening, the school camp, especially the registration area, was crowded with many returning students.

Some people had good harvests and were very happy, while others had no gains and were even injured, looking dejected.

Regardless of being happy or dejected, they all turned their eyes to a few young girls who appeared.

Seeing each of them carrying things, even the magic puppet was carrying things, and one girl was even carrying a person???

Everyone couldn’t help but start talking.

"Did they just arrive today? Why are they carrying so many things?"

"Is that girl they’re carrying injured? So did they come out from the ruins?"

"What are they carrying? It can’t possibly be spoils of war, can it?"

"..."

Hearing the whispers around them, Benovia said to Doris, "Doris, you report here first and count the spoils, Hilia and I will take Phil back to rest, okay?"

Doris, enjoying the attention from those around, nodded, "Sure, you guys go ahead, leave this to me."

She was eager to see the amazed look in her classmates’ eyes.

Hilia felt that it was too ostentatious and agreed to go back with Benovia first.

However, just as they were about to leave, Phil, who was on Hilia’s back, woke up.

She looked around and said, "Hilia, put me down, thank you."

"It’s okay, I’m not tired, let’s take you back to rest first."

"I’ve rested enough, put me down, Hilia, you’ve been a great help already, now it’s time to report and count the spoils with the school, I need to report the purification situation."

Feeling Phil’s struggle, Hilia had no choice but to let her down.

The moment Phil landed, she was still a little unstable on her feet and needed to hold on to Hilia, but soon she regained her balance, although she was still a bit wobbly when she walked, she could walk.

Since Phil insisted on reporting, Hilia could only let her do as she wished.

Because they were too conspicuous, and there was a professor-level team leader next to them, the crowd at the registration area parted to make way for them.

Of course, they weren’t cutting in line but passing through; they were met by another instructor, who was specifically assigned to guide their Tier Two team.

The instructor was a bit dumbfounded seeing that the group and the magic puppet were carrying so many things.

Abros smiled and said, "These are all their gains this time."

Doris said, "Because there were too many things, we didn’t classify them in detail; we just brought everything back."

While speaking, she opened a bundle, and a large number of assorted spoils clattered to the ground.

There were sounds of gasps and exclamations from the surroundings.

Clatter—!

All the bags were opened, spilling their contents onto the ground, piling them up into a small hill.

The instructor, seeing this scene for the first time, stood up directly and adjusted his glasses, "Did you loot the ruins? This much?"

"Pretty much like looting." Abros said with a wry smile, "They directly provoked the demons, drew all the demons near Golden Coast over, and killed them all."

Instructor: "..."

Many students: "..."

They looked at Hilia and the others with different eyes.

Someone recognized one of them, "That’s Doris! She already became a Tier Two Mage before the end-of-year assessment, and she seems to be this year’s candidate for the Holy Daughter in the Holy Court!"

"I remember now, that’s Phil, the most famous Holy Priest from the class next door, and it seems she’s also reached Tier Two."

"Encore has also reached Tier Two."

"That seems to be Hilia, she’s also Tier Two."

"So this is a full Tier Two team?"

"Then it’s not surprising."

"..."

The Tier Two team that had just completed their registration in front of Hilia’s group couldn’t help but rebut upon hearing everyone’s words, "What are you thinking, it’s impossible to do something this outrageous even at Tier Two!"

A team member suggested, "Captain, how about we try their method tomorrow?"

Slap!

Abros instantly appeared in front of the suggesting student and gave him a whack on the head.

"Their method isn’t something average people can achieve, good kids shouldn’t mimic, otherwise you’d die without knowing why."

The student, rubbing his sore head in grievance, was very confused.

They’re also Tier Two, why can they do it, but we can’t?

Abros said plainly, "If you really want to try, I won’t stop you, but I must remind you, the Teleportation Badges issued by the school, using them once halves your lowest score, and twice results in a zero score."

At the same time, the counting on Hilia’s side, with the help of many instructors, was quickly settled.

These things, after all, had already been categorized once inside the ruins, so the reclassification and appraisal were swift.

"A total of 132 spoils, among them, 52 Magic Crystals, the remaining 80 are various basic materials, including a rare equipment [Smiling Mask], basic materials are worth 1 point each, rare materials 10 points each, with a total of 141 points. Do you want to submit them all? Submitting all basic materials is calculated at 1 Silver Coin each, rare materials at 20 Silver Coins."

These items, only the basic Magic Crystals can be confirmed, 1 Silver Coin each, the value of others varies depending on rarity; some might not even fetch 10 Copper Coins, while others could be as valuable as rare materials.

Benovia glanced at the non-Magic Crystal materials and looked to the others as if asking for their opinion: "Most of these are Tier One Array and potion materials needed, contaminated and corroded into demons, the effectiveness is somewhat reduced compared to original materials. Do you want them? I suggest turning them all to the school."

"I don’t want them." Doris said first.

"Neither do I." Phil also said.

"These are of little use to me." Encore shook his head.

Everyone looked at Hilia, and Hilia also shook her head, "Turn them over to the school, I can’t use them either."

She didn’t think highly of these contaminated materials, whether for making scrolls or learning arrays, using these materials would affect judgment and was not worth it, only suitable for beginners or Curse Masters and Array Masters with low-quality requirements.

Although she didn’t want them, looking at those materials, Hilia still felt a bit of heartache.

"The ruins have polluted all materials within the area, these materials naturally imbued with magic power, once the pollution concentration is too high, they’ll transform into various demons, but after being transformed, even if purified, their effectiveness is greatly reduced... what a waste."

Hilia thought with a pained heart.

Rose said, "It’s not wasteful. The Lost Lighthouse itself can cultivate materials and accelerate growth, accelerating this growth in the ruins, transforming them into demons to delay and combat your exploratory investigation."

Hilia was taken aback, "Is this ruin a living thing?"

Rose shook his head, "The ruin isn’t a living thing, but what’s hidden deep inside the ruin is."