Everything, simple meats, salami, and other items are costly. They are mostly priced between a few dozen copper coins.
The food on the second floor is much more exquisite and consists mostly of monster meat.
These meats can provide more nutrients for the students there, and the price is naturally way more expensive.
The third floor is where the local tycoons and nobles go since the food there is extremely high class.
The food provided there is enjoyed by the nobles, which can be compared to the most deluxe noble restaurants outside.
Each serving of food requires a minimum unit of several silver coins.
The more expensive ones are all gold coins for each serving!
Even the ordinary solar group of students don’t dare to eat on the third floor on a daily basis!
At this time, Arman, under the introduction of his classmates, came to the second floor to have a meal.
Because the family conditions of those temporary students are pretty good, most of them have lunch on the second floor.
Despite the lunch on the second floor being a lot more refined, they still serve big portions of food.
A group of people lined up for dinner.
Arman queued for a while before it was his turn to order food, yet, there were still many types of meat inside.
Pigs, ducks, cows, lambs, and many other monsters meat of high quality.
He ordered a portion of five people. He was then served a full iron basin of food. It cost him a total of more than one gold, which was relatively expensive.
With the iron basin in his right hand, Arman turned back to find a place to eat.
At this time, a group of students came towards him.
Their leader was wearing a decent blue school uniform. He had blond hair, but he wasn’t that handsome. He had a square face and was surrounded by three or four other students.
Their faces carried obviously creepy smiles, and the guy in the middle had an arrogant look to him. He should be a first-class genius among students.
This group of people were joking and laughing as they were heading towards Arman.
Two of them quickly approached.
One of the students suddenly saw Arman’s iron basin full of food, and was a little surprised: “Wow! How many people are going to share this? Is he going to seriously eat all of that by himself? It looks like he’s got a bucket instead of a basin.”
Several other people looked at Arman when they heard this, and one of them smiled, “He is just an elf! This is too much for him! The elves I know eat a few fruits at most. This isn’t a fake elf, is he?”
“Look at his clothes! He is a temporary student. These guys have nothing but money! It is such a waste to order so many good things at once!”
A group of people pointed at Arman, which made him a bit irritated.
“Are you guys looking for trouble?” Arman’s expression darkened. As he said, he put his left hand into the iron basin, took out a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and ate it.
His eyes were staring at the people who were addressing him.
“Huh? Do you dare to deny this? Are we wrong?” a student said.
“Yes! We didn’t say anything wrong though! What kind of attitude is that! This is Star City! This is not in your elves’ forest!” a student warned.
“Get out of here! We don’t have time to waste on you!” The man in the middle also spoke. He frowned and looked at Arman very displeasure.
This guy is used to bullying others. He isn’t accustomed to anyone who dares to talk back to him, especially temporary students.
“You bastarbs, you provoke me, you want my food to be given away to you, and still want me to get out of here? Impossible! Not when it comes to me!” Arman was angry.
He grabbed the food in the iron basin and stuffed it frantically into his mouth.
“You’re very daring, aren’t you?” A student muttered to himself, and then took a step, walked in front of Arman and pushed his body forward against him.
He saw that Arman was small and wanted to use his size advantage to squeeze him away.
But as he walked a few steps, he found out that the other party was not budging at all.
This made him a little uncomfortable. He is learning one-handed swords in the academy, mainly focusing on agility. Strength is not his strong point.
Still, the body of this elf is relatively slim, only 1.6 meters tall.
Seeing that Arman couldn’t be squeezed away, the man’s face was a little red.
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A 1.7 meters tall man couldn’t squeeze a 1.6 meters elf? What a shame!
In addition, his opponent is a powerless elf!
Arman just swallowed a mouthful of meat at this time, looked at the guy in front of him with contempt, and pushed him with his chest, directly to the ground.
He laughed and said: “Hahaha~ You are too weak, you fell down before I even tried to push you!”
“You!……” After he fell to the ground, the student’s face became even redder. Pointing at Arman, he didn’t know what to say.
The students around him obviously noticed the unexpected situation here. Some walked directly closer to Arman, while others looked at it from a distance.
This is the second floor. Most of the people who dine here are high-class nobles. They looked at this situation with sneers covering their faces.
At this time, the square-faced student among the others looked very tense, but then calmly said: “You shittn elf, get out of my way IMMEDIATELY! Or else, your fault won’t be forgiven!”
Arman glanced at him disdainfully when he heard these words. ‘Are these people really mentally ill? It’s obviously their fault, why are they blaming it on me?’
‘Are human beings so domineering?’
He didn’t understand, so he took two more bites of his meat.
“Do you know who I am?” The square-faced guy on the other side suddenly said.
“Nope, I don’t,” Arman replied.
“I’m Tom! Tom Morris!” The square-faced guy’s face suddenly relaxed and said.
“Tom Morris?”
“That’s right!”
“Who are you supposed to be? Are you some famous guy?” Arman asked.
“……….”
“My brother is William! William Morris!” Tom Morris’s face twitched slightly.
“Still don’t recognize you…”
“William Morris! The strongest genius in the academy! The man with a legend-class talent! He is my brother!” Tom was furious!
“What does this have to do with you?”
“He is my brother!”
“Your brother is your brother, not you!”
“You!…” Tom was furious: “He is my brother! We are brothers! His glory is my glory!”
“Oh! The strongest genius in the academy? Legend-class talent? It seems average. Well, When I grow up, I am sure I’ll be a legend-class too! The kind of legend who is several times stronger than your brother!” Arman casually said.
As a silver dragon that is second only to the golden dragon in the metal dragon family, what he said is true.
As long as they live to old age, it won’t be difficult for him to advance to become a legendary dragon.
But for dragons, being a legend-class is not something to show off.
‘I, myself can easily become a legend, don’t mention my brother! Shillong has the talent of a Dragon God! Do you see me showing off about it? Pff, what a fuss!’
“This elf is too arrogant! How dare he look down on William, who has legendary talent? Look at his tone! He doesn’t even know the meaning of a legend-class!”
“Are all the elves so arrogant like this guy?”
A few students can hardly believe their ears. A legendary powerhouse?! There are only a single-digit number of invincible beings like that in the kingdom!
Even His Majesty respects such people. Why does this elf guy look down on them?
''Fuctingbastarb! I will fight you!” Tom was mad!
He felt that his elder brother had received the biggest insult in his life!
Because of this, he roared very loudly, and the students around were all attracted.
Is it a duel? It seems interesting.
These local nobles, one after the other’s interest, were piqued.