At This Moment, I Am King [Western Fantasy]

On his eighteenth birthday, Lu Yi unexpectedly transmigrated into a novel called 'Son of Light'. The bad news: he became a vicious male supporting character with only beauty. The good news:...

Chapter 113 News

Chapter 113 News

The accommodation arranged by the Holy See is located in a corner of the temple. The three or four-story building is exquisite and beautiful, and a three-digit number is hung on the door of each room.

Lu Yi followed behind Wavelin and let him lead the way to the room assigned to them by the Holy Sister.

Their room is in Building 3, 207, on the second floor, near the stairs.

The double room is quite spacious and has everything you need including a single bed, desk and wardrobe.

The layout just looks familiar, Lu Yi thought.

"This room is nice." Wavelin looked at the decoration inside the room, "Although it looks a bit like Saint Dover's dormitory..."

Lu Yi nodded in agreement, "No wonder he looks so familiar to me!"

Isn’t this a replica of the St. Dover student dormitory!

After taking a look, Wavelin was not idle. He immediately picked up a rag and started cleaning the room.

Seeing him start to clean the room, Lu Yi picked up the tools in the corner and joined in the cleaning.

When Wavelin turned his head and saw him wiping the table, he immediately took the rag from Lu Yi's hand, pressed him down on the chair with his clean elbow, and said without letting anyone refuse, "This room is quite clean. I can do it by myself in no time. Just sit there and wait for me."

As if afraid that Lu Yi would be bored, Wavelin took out a palm-sized comic book from behind and handed it to him.

"Where did you get this?" Lu Yi took the small book in surprise, "Didn't you hand in your space ring?"

According to the original statement, the Holy Son Selection Competition will last for a month. There will be a round of assessment every ten days. After three rounds of assessment, the seven best candidates will be selected for the final competition.

During this month, all items that the candidates need will be provided by the Holy See, and personal belongings and space rings will be collected when they first enter the Holy See.

Waverin grinned at him, "I hid it secretly in my clothes."

Lu Yi gave a thumbs up and asked, "You don't have anything else, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Wavelin lifted the hem of his robe, revealing several palm-sized small books tied with thread on his thighs.

"How did you think of bringing this in?" Lu Yi was simply amazed at his behavior of secretly smuggling it in. "Fortunately, no one is investigating. If they were discovered, it would be difficult to explain."

Wavelin scratched his head. "That's unlikely. I saw other candidates from the same school hiding things before..."

"No wonder you asked me mysteriously the day before yesterday if there was anything I had to bring..."

Lu Yi flipped open the small comic book, "But why did you bring this? I clearly feel like you would bring some books related to swordsmanship."

Wavelin didn't explain anything, just said: "The trials are ten days long, I'm afraid it will be boring."

"Boring?" Lu Yi shook his head and laughed, "If I'm bored, you won't be bored either!"

Wavelin just smiled and said nothing.

He didn't tell Rand that the comic strip was not originally intended for him.

Wavelin was just afraid that Rand would get bored.

After all, the Vatican does not have a library like Saint-Dove with countless books, let alone any entertainment programs.

Rand will definitely chat.

The first ten days of the Holy Son Selection Competition were mainly devoted to daily teaching.

Morning prayers start at six o'clock every day and last for half an hour before breakfast time.

The first day of classes.

After kneeling in front of the statue for half an hour, Lu Yi was already dizzy with hunger. He was supported by Wavelin and walked to the small dining hall specially opened for them by the Vatican.

They took their food and sat down in the corner.

Lu Yi had just finished half a bowl of white porridge when a few uninvited guests stopped in front of him.

He looked up and saw Xia, smiling.

"Ugh..." Lu Yi turned his head and covered his mouth with the tissue at hand in time.

Xia, who was about to say hello, had her smile frozen on her face, and she opened her mouth but didn't utter a word.

The retching was quickly suppressed, and Lu Yi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I ate too quickly just now and choked. Xia, did you misunderstand anything?"

He definitely wasn't feeling sick because he saw such a face so early in the morning!

"Of course not." Xia raised the tray in her hand, "Can I sit here and eat with you?"

Lu Yi's eyes turned to the people behind him and hesitantly asked, "There's not enough room here, right?"

Xia turned his head and looked at the three people following him. Before he could say anything, the three people immediately sat down at another table next to them with a considerate look.

He turned his head again and gave Lu Yi an innocent smile.

It’s like a silent show-off: Look, it’s all right now!

The corners of Lu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and at the same time he was defeated by Xia's thick skin. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "Then you sit down, it happens that we are almost finished eating."

Xia sat down and didn't rush to eat. Instead, she started talking to him.

"I feel like Lant doesn't like me a little bit. Did I do something wrong and make you unhappy unintentionally?"

Lu Yi glanced at him and said, "No, I don't dislike you. You think too much."

Xia looked doubtful, "Really? Really?"

"Really." Lu Yi said sincerely, "If I didn't like you, I wouldn't let you sit next to me."

Unfortunately, he couldn't finish his half bowl of porridge.

"That's good! Actually, I have always liked Rant. I couldn't stop thinking about you when I first saw you at the beginning of the school year. I didn't expect that I still hadn't found a chance to spend time with you even after half of the semester." Xia said with regret.

"Now for the tryouts, we can spend a month together!"

"Well, let's get along well for a month." Lu Yi put down the spoon and repeated perfunctorily.

He glanced at Weverlin, who instantly understood what he meant. He finished the porridge in the bowl in a few bites, wiped his mouth quickly and said, "I'm done, Rant, when are we leaving?"

Seeing the two of them were about to leave, Xia immediately said anxiously: "I know what the first round of assessment will be!"

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"Aren't you curious?"

Lu Yi shook his head and said calmly: "I'm not curious. We will know when the assessment is announced."

"But if you know the content of the test in advance, you will have more time to prepare!"

"Do you lack those few days to prepare?" Lu Yi asked.

Lu Yi's words were just a passing reference, but that calm gaze was like a sword judging him.

Xia was speechless and said palely: "I just, I just want to share with you the news I know..."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I really need this information."

Rand's decisive refusal made Xia feel even more ashamed.

But this shame soon turned into twisted resentment.

He was clearly trying to please him.

Why did Rand treat him like this?

"It's okay." Xia's smile brightened again. "Rant is so outstanding that he definitely doesn't care about these insignificant news."

"But the archbishops who came to teach these days happen to be bishops I am familiar with. If you don't understand anything during class, you can always ask me..."

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