"Commander Qin, Commander Qin! Wake up! We're about to reach Secret Realm No. 3."
A deep, resonant voice came from behind, leaving Qin Shuai somewhat bewildered.
He struggled to open his eyes, and then a tingling pain spread throughout his body, making him feel as if his body was falling apart. He couldn't help but let out a groan with a hint of color.
Ah~
This pleasant feeling gave him the illusion that he had been beaten up by a group of bastards...
It felt great.
The kind that's thoroughly enjoyable.
It's possible, and it might be more than just one meal...
Instantly, all the trainee summoners in the carriage turned their gaze to a corner at the very end.
A handsome, blond-haired boy lay asleep on the windowsill, seemingly dreaming of battling a goddess. After a fierce struggle, he was finally won over by her...
That sour and refreshing...
Meanwhile, the ordinary boy who was reminding him looked completely blank.
The whispers made him stiffen, and he wished he could disappear into the ground immediately.
In particular, some girls' eyes gradually brightened as they imagined a forbidden love. One lovely girl was even moved to tears by the story she had imagined, her face streaked with tears, looking exceptionally pure.
This is a bit... awkward.
"Well…"
Qin Shuai opened his eyes, momentarily dazed.
He looked at the group of people casting surprised glances at him, his throat bobbed, and he swallowed the words "Why are you looking at your wild father?" He then put on a look of reminiscence.
I miss home…
Since he didn't know what kind of place this was, he'd better not speak, lest he be noticed and his identity exposed.
"Commander Qin, how are you?"
The boy beside him said with concern, "Although the weight training in the third trial is a bit uncomfortable, you can still get through it if you just bear with it."
"If you feel unwell, it's best to tell your teacher to avoid any problems."
Once he realized that this person was "his" good friend, Qin Shuai prepared to pry him open up and extract information from him.
In addition, his attitude was quite respectful, gentle, and even a little ingratiating, as if he were a servant.
He must either have an impressive background, be very capable, or perhaps be his distant cousin.
"My mind is a bit muddled, and I've forgotten a lot of things."
Qin Shuai said blankly, a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Perhaps the previous trials were too tiring, I'm a little dizzy, and there are some things I just can't remember..."
"Short-term amnesia?"
The boy was taken aback and then became worried.
His family had received kindness from Qin Shuai's family. If something were to happen to Qin Shuai in the final step of this assessment, not only his family but also he himself would feel guilty.
Moreover, the third secret realm is about to be reached, which will be the stage of contracting summoned beasts. Qin Shuai is not in good condition and will inevitably be unable to use some of his methods, which will ultimately affect his assessment results.
So, fueled by his eagerness, he muttered to himself and quickly reviewed for Qin Shuai, making sure no one around him could hear.
"Golden City, Qin Family, Thunder Magnetic Body Forging Technique, Mental Training, Summoning Manual, Bauhinia Academy?"
Qin Shuai was taken aback. On the surface, he showed a familiar and enlightened expression, but in his heart, he felt somewhat incredulous.
He is essentially an avatar of Xiao Han, randomly deployed by the Shabi System and parachuted into Deslanka.
It wasn't a sudden appearance from the sky, nor was it a physical crossing; rather, it was possession.
But why do I have no memory of it?
Contrary to expectations, I didn't start as an orphan. Both my parents are alive, and I'm a nobleman in a small federal town, running a small business (arms dealing).
Oh, he doesn't have any older or younger sisters. He's the only son in the family and is very much loved.
Furthermore, he discovered that his Silver rank had dropped all the way down to Iron, which is the so-called Apprentice Professional.
However, the trainees might be stronger than those in Northern Europe, and even fighting against bronze-level opponents would not be difficult for them.
The two continents were originally different cultivation civilizations, but due to the trend of the Golden Path 100,000 years ago, the ranks were unified, which led to this situation.
"Is this... the world of Deslanca?"
Qin Shuai looked up at the receding scenery outside the window and thought to himself.
The vast land was covered with lush green vegetables. A dozen harvesters rushed over, billowing smoke and flying vegetable leaves. Even a bronze-level assassin hiding in the bushes would be taken down in one go.
The train he was riding on was a floating railway contracted by a group of companies. It was a hundred meters above the ground, could travel three thousand miles a day, and was equipped with advanced facilities.
He has now graduated from the city school and turned 16. As one of the outstanding students selected from eighteen cities, he has entered a brave academy named after the Bauhinia.
oh,
I didn't get into college; I'm still taking the exams...
After being somewhat awkwardly informed by the assistant, Qin Shuai learned that his strength was indeed quite formidable.
For example, if one's father happens to be an alumnus of the same school as the examiner, and one slips in some money, the first three exams can be passed by just going through the motions.
Relationships and wealth are also part of one's strength.
The final assessment will be a contest of combat strength.
The details are unknown until we arrive.
"My profession should be Summoner."
"In the Soul Armor, the double-barreled Demon-Slaying Spear is still there, but it has become the size of a wine glass, and its quality has dropped to Black Iron."
"Moreover, the other soul artifact is a black book, which should be the so-called Summoning Codex."
Qin Shuai calmly ascertained his own situation.
Following a subtle sensation, he touched the wrist guard hidden in his sleeve and, after a mental examination, felt somewhat relieved.
Hidden inside the wristband were supplies prepared by her parents.
Compressed biscuits, a small bag of tea leaves, beef jerky, binoculars, alchemical grenades, a golden hand axe, a repeating shotgun…
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