Chapter 012 B-level mission
After a brief revelry, the new semester officially began.
"Pu Tong."
"Pu Tong!"
As soon as the dormitory door was opened, Mo Xuanji and Zhu Changan both fell to the ground.
Mo Xuanji felt that all her muscles were shaking, and that being able to walk into the dormitory door was the limit of her physical strength. Zhu Changan was foaming at the mouth and was unconscious.
There were sounds of bodies falling down one after another in the dormitory corridor. Without even looking, I knew that these people had just returned from supplementary classes.
The story begins when I was choosing courses.
Since each student has different physical fitness and strengths, except for some large classes that require open classes together, the direction of students' personal development is basically chosen by the students according to their own wishes.
The major subjects of Penglai Academy are supernatural powers and demonic powers, while the secondary subjects are physical skills, weapons, or medical skills, talismans, etc.
On the first day, the freshmen chose their minor courses based on their interests. They thought they were developing their interests and specialties like in high school, but they realized how wrong they were on the first day of class.
The teachers really trained them to death!
At the end of the day, no one could walk back to the dormitory with their backs straight, and they had to rely on each other for support.
Only then did the freshmen truly feel that they had truly stepped into another world and were no longer the carefree ordinary students they once were.
Mo Xuanji chose the talisman, thinking that it was just drawing talismans. Unexpectedly, the teacher said that even a talisman master must have a healthy body, and drove them to the physical training class to do devilish training together.
Zhu Changan chose Taijutsu. He had relied on his abnormal physique to hold out until the end under the teacher. Unexpectedly, the old man, who looked kind, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes and said that he must see the limit of this genius. After that... I won't mention what happened afterwards.
"Wow...Xuanji, I finally know why we don't have military training." Zhu Changan was weak and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.
"Because every day from now on will be military training..."
"What should I do...I can't get up anymore..."
"I can't crawl... Ugh!"
The two struggled at the door for a long time, but could not get in at all, so they fell into a baby-like sleep right there. Finally, Ji Sheng, who came back from class, found them, frightened them, and dragged them back to their respective rooms.
Just when the freshmen thought they could ask for leave the next day because they were so sore and couldn't get up, the teachers in the medical department smiled kindly. Nothing else was needed, a big healing spell could sweep away the fatigue, restore the body to its peak state, and then start a new round of exercises.
It is said that a classmate from the dog tribe once cried and shouted at night, asking for chocolate to end it all.
The first month of the new semester was spent in dire straits.
When everyone learned that they would be assigned to an overseas assignment at the end of the month, they shed tears of relief, having been terrified a month ago.
Going on a mission = no devilish training = vacation! Yay!
One teacher shook his head, still not satisfied: "The physical fitness of this year's freshmen is not very good. It took a month of training before they could barely pass the exam."
"Isn't this a bit too much?" another teacher was a little worried.
"If they can't even handle this little hardship, how can we expect them to take on the responsibility in the future? Don't forget, that time is getting closer and closer. If we don't let them practice more now, they will have trouble escaping in the future."
The other party sighed helplessly and said no more.
......
Mo Xuanji lay on the bed and let out a sigh.
On the mobile phone is the group chat interface within the class.
[Team registration, three people in a group, fast relay, deadline is 8pm]
A small red dot popped up on Shen Liuxue's bubble frame.
【Swing the Sword 10,000 Times a Day】: Good night. Have you found teammates to go on the mission with you?
【Longevity】: I am with Changan. Do you want to come?
【Swing the Sword 10,000 Times a Day】: Come on. I'll create a task group chat.
[Swing the sword 10,000 times a day] invites [Long life] and [Food, food, food!] to join the group chat.
Mo Xuanji clicked on the chain in the class group and entered the list of members of his team.
【饭饭饭！ 】：Hi! Liuxue!
【Swing the Sword 10,000 Times a Day】: Good evening. Remember to download the Mission Pass app. After registering, you can see the coordinates of the current mission.
【Fan Fan Fan! 】: Oh! Okay! Let me see... Um, register, choose grade... Eh? Why does it say there are no tasks?
【Longevity】: Wait a minute, it should be being distributed.
After the team list is entered, the system quickly assigns tasks of corresponding levels based on the comprehensive strength rating of each team.
A day later, the three of them boarded a special car bound for the mission location.
[Current mission: Clean up the weirdness in the residential area.
Mission Rating: B
Mission location: xxxxx】
"Huh? A B-level mission?" Zhu Changan was a little surprised. Most of the missions that freshmen received were C-level, and they, a B, didn't fit in among a bunch of Cs.
Shen Liuxue flipped through the mission information: "Because this is allocated according to comprehensive strength. There is no other way. As a strong person, you must always take more responsibility."
Mo Xuanji was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and his arms folded. The bright silver longevity lock swayed slightly as the car was bumpy.
"Come to think of it, this is our first mission. Is the school so confident in letting us out here?" Zhu Changan scratched the back of his head.
"Of course......"
"Of course not!"
Two voices overlapped, one belonged to Shen Liuxue, and the other sounded familiar.
"Teacher Wang." Mo Xuanji opened his eyes and deliberately emphasized the word "teacher".
A head wearing an English-style grey top hat slowly rose from the front row and smiled at the three people behind.
"Huh?!!!" The three of them didn't even notice that there was a Wilde hiding in the front row!
"Oh, don't be so surprised. My special ability is to reduce my own presence. It's normal that you can't notice me~" Wang Er explained with a smile.
"Well, one more thing, you don't have to call me teacher. I'm just a part-time teacher. It's embarrassing enough to listen to those guys teasing me every day. Just call me senior."
"Okay, Teacher Wang!"
"No problem, Mr. Wang!"
"Yes, Mr. Wang!"
Oscar Wilde: You three, really (smiles bitterly while stroking his forehead)
"Okay, let's get to the point. I will lead and organize this mission. According to the rules, I will not interfere with the actual combat part. This is your first mission, and the school's original intention is to let you get familiar with the mission process, so just treat it with a normal attitude. Also, you must read and remember more during the mission, because you will have to write a mission report after you return, starting at three thousand."
Embarrassment*3
"This time we are dealing with a monster that has been entrenched in a residential building. After investigation, we found that the monster is a house ghost spider. It is good at weaving webs, has a slight toxicity, and is mainly active at night. We will need to disguise ourselves as professionals from an insect extermination company. Remember not to let the truth slip out so that ordinary people cannot detect it. All actions are based on protecting the lives and safety of ordinary people."
Zhu Changan raised his hand and asked the question that Mo Xuanji also wanted to ask: "Why can't ordinary people know about the existence of weird things? In this way, everyone can take precautions in time. It is safer than living with weird things in ignorance, right?"
Wilde explained: "That's not possible. Human beings have very powerful minds. If they are made aware of the existence of weirdness, they will develop fear of it. Fear is an important source of weirdness's power. One or two are fine, but too many is the end. The more fear there is, the stronger the weirdness will be. In the long run, it will form a vicious cycle.
Moreover, even if we add the monsters, there are only tens of millions of us superpowers, whether we can move or not. But there are eight billion ordinary people. With such a huge base, once it is made public, everyone will be finished. It is better not to know anything about it. "
Mo Xuanji agreed with this.
"Is that so?" Zhu Changan shook his head and said, "I didn't think it through."