Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 313: The Rodriguez family’s Trial (Part 2)

Chapter 313: The Rodriguez family’s Trial (Part 2)

Amalia didn’t know either.

As long as others didn’t provoke her, with her low-key personality, things might be different.

However, her constitution seemed to like attracted trouble.

"Professor, can you ask the school to postpone the mission?" she asked.

Professor Frans said, "There’s no need. The Rodriguez family’s trial is also in the Disaster Zone. In their Disaster Zone, you can still complete the mission as long as they haven’t changed locations."

Amalia felt relieved at his words. "Thank you, Professor."

Professor Frans waved his hand, indicating she could leave.

As Amalia walked out of the office, she heard one last sentence from behind.

"Be careful during the Rodriguez family’s trial. Don’t die in there. It would be embarrassing for me as your mentor."

Indeed, her mentor was tough on the outside but soft-hearted.

With a smile in her eyes, Amalia closed the door behind her.

Before Amalia set off for the training gathering point, Javier Hermandez, who had hesitated for a long time, finally came to find her.

Before he could speak, Amalia knew what he wanted to say and stopped him.

"If someone doesn’t even have the courage to admit their mistakes, you don’t need to keep thinking about them," she said preemptively.

Javier Hermandez opened his mouth but found himself unable to offer any rebuttal.

In this exam, Jorge Sanchez couldn’t bring himself to ask for help.

While he and Carlie Martinez ended up with good scores when the exam results came out.

As expected, after he moved up to the second year, he remained in Class 1.

Carlie Martinez’s scores had also improved, so he should be able to enter Class 2 after being divided into classes.

Only Jorge Sanchez’s scores that had plummeted drastically.

After the class was divided, he ended up either in Class 5 or 6.

Amalia accidentally saw their scores while looking at Mighel Zepeda’s.

Amalia walked over and patted Javier Hermandez on the shoulder, "His leg injury wasn’t caused by you. You don’t need to feel responsible for him."

After he left, Carlie Martinez, who had followed him, also came out.

"Javier, I think what Amalia said is right."

Did Javier Hermandez owe Jorge Sanchez?

No, there was no debt between them.

They had never owed each other anything.

To put it bluntly, they weren’t childhood friends or roommates; they just happened to get along well initially.

"I just hope everyone around me is doing well. Why won’t he admit his mistakes?" Javier Hermandez couldn’t understand.

Carlie Martinez said, "Stop thinking about it. You care about him, but he talks badly about you behind your back, waiting for you to bow to him. I didn’t tell you this before because I was afraid you’d be upset, but I didn’t expect you to still be thinking about him."

Javier Hermandez felt even more sad upon hearing this, "Let me be alone for a while."

The gathering point for the Rodriguez family’s training was at the Rodriguez family, but Amalia didn’t want to go there.

She told Alex Rodriguez that she would wait for them at the designated Disaster Zone, regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Alex Rodriguez was afraid she wouldn’t go.

Although he was annoyed by her stubbornness, he had no choice.

After Amalia arrived at the gathering point in the Disaster Zone, the Rodriguez family group had not yet arrived.

While there was still time, she asked nearby people about the situation in the Disaster Zone.

This Disaster Zone used to be Sour Lemon City, which was once prosperous but now desolate.

As it was the Rodriguez family’s training ground, many Rodriguez family spiritual cultivators were stationed outside the Sour Lemon City Disaster Zone.

More than half an hour later, the Rodriguez family trainees finally arrived at the gathering point.

Many young people got off the car.

Among these people, she was relatively older.

Every year, the Rodriguez family’s training selected young people under the age of 20.

He was almost 24 years old now, and her aloof personality made her stand out among this group of young people.

Some of them were first-year freshmen and naturally they also heard about her.

A few of them gathered together, and whispering among themselves.

She noticed that one person’s gaze towards her was sharp.

When she turning her head, she saw a slightly short figure, less than 1.7 meters tall, with a somewhat sinister look in his eyes.

Sensing his gaze, that short man flashed a bloody smile and made a threatening gesture toward her.

"You better watch out," a crisp voice suddenly sounded next to her ear.

She turned back again.

It was a young girl, with slender and pale-faced, and showed a friendly smile when she saw her looking over.

"He’s Mark Rodriguez. Once he shows malicious intent towards someone, he won’t stop until he achieves his goal."

She remained expressionless, "Why are you reminding me?"

The young girl smiled, "I think you have good strength. I know many people here, and I understand the situation in the Disaster Zone. But I’m a little bit weak, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive alone in the Disaster Zone."

She stared at her, "Then you should know my situation."

The young girl didn’t hide anything either and said with a smile, "As the famous first-year top student of Heavenly Path University, of course, there would be many people who would know about you. If I say I don’t know, it would seem fake."

"Since I’m the one who actively seeking to cooperate with you, I must first share some information. My name is Elsa Pataky, and just like you, I’m a cousin of the Rodriguez family."

A cousin coming to participate in the Rodriguez family’s training could only have one reason: just like her, their cousin didn’t want to participate in the Rodriguez family’s training, so they need someone to replace them.

However, although they are in the same situation, Amalia didn’t feel any sympathy towards Elsa Pataky.