Chapter 286 Lanqi didn't tie up Xiubao this time

The footage provided to the backstage seemed to have the sound cut off.

The entire assessment area fell into deathly silence.

Then, shocked, excited, and almost crazy cheers broke out, penetrating through layers of walls and echoing throughout the entire assessment building, making Gloria, who was watching outside the screen, feel her scalp tingling.

Gloria was now completely convinced that the new Holy Son was a man who could bring his own show.

Although the Tyrant Catholic Church has not yet publicly announced it, let people know her Tyrant Son.

But if the man who has been identified as the Holy Son of Tyrant is so conspicuous in the Protoss Royal School of Magic, raising people's expectations, and then fails miserably at the critical moment, or even gets broken in half, it would undoubtedly be a disgrace to their Tyrant branch.

With a bounty of 130,000 credits, even Gloria in the assessment area would feel her scalp tingling.

It's enough to mutate all the students.

Anyone the Son of God meets within the barrier will become his enemy who will stop at nothing to harm him.

Next, except for those classrooms with strong teachers who enforce the rules, ordinary rules may not be so effective! Many students may take the opportunity to break the rules for the reward.

Because breaking the rules will at most result in punishment from the teacher or hundreds of credits being deducted.

Compared to 130,000 credits, the cost is nothing.

It was worth their while to take a gamble and break the rules at a critical moment in order to hunt down Zestilar.

There is also a customary mechanism in the bounty -

[For every student eliminated by the person being rewarded, the total reward will increase by 1%.]

Regardless of whether other students have the intention to attack or not, once the person on whom the bounty is offered directly or indirectly causes other students in the range to be seriously injured to the point where they are unable to continue the assessment, the seriously injured students will have their lives sealed by the barrier and will then be recovered by the teacher, and the total bounty on them will begin to increase.

Although students have signed a detailed safety risk notification when they enrolled, the school does not want anyone to die during academic projects such as the monthly assessment day.

Under normal circumstances, a powerful bounty seeker would gain a few points for each additional enemy he defeated.

Because of his exaggerated base number, the value of the Holy Son of Tyrant can increase by thousands every time he defeats someone!

Even if the Tyrant Saint can handle a few or a dozen students, this long twelve hours will be a hopeless tug-of-war, and he will face more and more powerful enemies! "His desire to win is not strong, and I don't expect him to do much under the rules of this school. No matter what, if he can protect his employer Zestira until the end of the assessment, he will have exceeded my expectations."

Sigrid remained indifferent and said that she had a clear position on her Son.

After all, we are playing away from home and there are huge limitations.

“…”

Gloria consciously stopped making any comments and just watched silently.

As a direct soldier, she should not question the bishop's vision in choosing the Son of God.

But she still felt that the Catholic Church was too subjective in favoring this Holy Son.

She had no idea how it was possible for a mere fourth-rank Holy Son of Tyrant to complete the twelve-hour breakout and survive until the end of the assessment.

…

At the same time, on the other side, in the southern assessment area of ​​the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic.

There are still ten minutes until nine o'clock when the assessment officially begins.

In the corridor on the first floor of a dark black building, the flower patterns of demonic plants on the carpet change from time to time, drowning out the sound of footsteps and giving the corridor a bottomless mystery.

Every few steps, portraits and mirrors on the walls intersect with each other, their eyes seeming to move with the students passing by, silently witnessing everything in this ancient college.

After observing during the previous preparation time, Lanqi seemed to have a clear understanding of the surrounding building structures, and now they were about to reach the target classroom.

The dim light cast the shadows of the two people on the cold marble wall. Their shadows kept lengthening and shortening as they walked. Finally, Lanqi's pace slowed down and he stood in front of a door.

In the distant corridor behind the two of them, several ghostly shadows had already followed.

Now all students are suppressed by the barrier and unable to enter the battle. This restraint will only be released after nine o'clock.

For those who have set their sights on Zestira, approaching rashly is not a good decision.

It’s best to let others try it first.

"teacher."

Zestira didn't say anything, she just shouted softly.

She had already been suppressing her uneasiness in her heart.

For a second-level person like her, the current high pressure is too heavy.

The only person you can trust is your teacher.

"Don't worry, I've regained some of the feeling I had back then."

Lanqi smiled lightly and said with certainty.

Hearing this, Zestira felt a little relieved.

The cat boss in the shadow actually had his heart beating faster.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Although it had never seen Lanqi act recklessly in school.

But every time Xu Bao chatted with Tata, he would say that once Lanqi was freed from the moral constraints, he would do some crazy sacrificial deeds, and he even thought that the goddess would praise him.

Zestilar looked at the door in front of them.

The specific content of the examination could not be determined from the doorplate of the classroom, and after observing the students along the way, one could only guess which major category they belonged to.

"This should be a subject for training monsters. Teacher, do you know this?"

Zestilah asked with a little concern.

A very unpopular category.

Although the monsters in the city are now domesticated, they originated from the demon world and are still rejected by many Protoss.

And it's quite dangerous.

"We in the demon world are born with this advantage, so it's no problem."

Lanqi's voice was very confident.

"good."

Zestila felt that after Ranchi came to this assessment area, even his self-positioning had changed unconsciously.

"Zestila, help me keep the wind."

Before entering the classroom, Lanqi took a step forward and stood in the doorway. As if he had planned it, he picked up the engraving knife and paintbrush from the portable card-making tool set with quick and decisive movements.

Zestira nodded, moved slightly, stood to the side, and looked at the corridor entrance in the distance.

Lanqi quickly modified the symbol on the doorplate.

"alright."

After Lanqi finished speaking, he opened the door and walked straight in.

Although it was sloppily made, his technique was so superb that it was almost ridiculous that you couldn't spot any problems at first glance.

Before Zestira ran into the classroom with Lanqi, she took a closer look.

I saw that the sign on the door plate had been changed from [Magic Beast Breeding Department - Difficulty Three] to [Cooking Department - Difficulty One].

Zestila: “?”

Headache... Lie down and start simulating

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