A confrontation of knowledge and experience

"Clear heart crystals!" 

Within the Hall of Treasures, an elder of the military academy inspected the items that Anon and Seth took out of their wrist accessories. 

He could not help but blurt this out when he saw the crystals that they casually pulled out. 

Students bringing back high-level treasures wasn't all that surprising. Lucking out was something that was quite common as a stellar fighter. 

Only, the consistent quality of treasures that these two had shown was rather unusual. To add to that, they were year ones that had just completed October's assessment. 

The elder was a man in his forties, with a few grey hairs on the side of his head. He had mostly black hair that reached his neck. His brows were curved, and there were a few wrinkles on his face, whilst his eyes were cold and sharp.