Chapter 114 Someone is going to be unlucky
However, only he himself knows whether he has truly let it go.
The elders present exchanged glances with each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
Huo Sijun is a proud man. What happened on Planet N18 has become an indelible and important part of his life. Regret and guilt made him lose himself for a while.
Hopefully, as time goes by, this person will be able to see things more clearly.
Nan Chi, meanwhile, had already arrived in front of a tall tower with Zong Lie. "Junior brother, I can only take you here. To enter the Taisu Pavilion, you need Skynet authentication..."
Zong Lie stopped at the entrance of Taisu Pavilion and said to Nanchi.
"Isn't this Master Yang..." Isn't this a place for ancient studies? Why does it need to pass the certification of Tianwang? Nan Chi was puzzled.
"No, Dasu Pavilion is of vital importance to ancient studies. To prevent human selfishness and greed, it has always been controlled by Skynet. You will find out later. Go ahead. You passed the test yesterday. Submit your candidate light code. Skynet will have feedback..."
Zong Lie wanted to let his junior fellow apprentice learn more about the inside story of ancient studies, but time did not permit it, so he could only say a few simple words.
Nan Chi nodded, turned around and strode towards the gate of Taisu Pavilion.
After turning the next corner, Nan Chi looked back, but Zong Lie was no longer there.
He looked up at the 19-story ancient tower in front of him, which was made of stones of unknown material, and then looked at the door, where stood two very realistic... robots?
Nan Chi frowned. This was the second time he had seen this kind of "person". The first time was when he escorted him to the Ancient School.
This is a mecha, right? A robot made of mecha?
There was a weapon in her hand. Although she couldn't name the weapon with her current eyesight, the weapon inexplicably gave her a feeling of extreme danger.
Taking a deep breath, Nan Chi stepped forward, raised the light computer on his wrist, and popped up his candidate light code.
Soon, a green light flashed in the eyes of the two guards, and then they took a step back, and the door behind them slowly opened.
As the door opened, Nan Chi looked inside, and a hint of disappointment unconsciously appeared on his face, because it was pitch black inside and he couldn't see anything.
After bowing to the two guards, Nan Chi stepped into the tower without hesitation...
The door of the first floor of the tower slowly closed after Nan Chi entered.
The entire ancient studies community was also in an uproar.
Not long ago, everyone knew that a junior fellow apprentice with outstanding talent was personally picked up by the uncle who was in charge of ancient law enforcement.
You know, how high is the status of ancient studies in the interstellar world?
It has always been students who come to study, and I have never seen teachers go out of their way to personally pick up an unknown person.
For a while, everyone was talking about this junior fellow student whom they had never met, and some people had even dug out the live broadcast of her exam at the First Military Academy.
And at this glance, some people saw the clue.
"That's not right! Something's wrong with our junior brother in the gravity room!" These were the disciples of Elder Yunfang.
"Is there something wrong? Is it that the junior brother's physique is not commensurate with his mental talent?" someone asked sarcastically.
The person who first noticed the problem glared at the person who spoke, then projected the video on the computer and enlarged it, pointing at the screen: "Look at the sweat dripping down my face..."
Everyone walked over and took a look. "Oh my god! The sweat has even made a small dent in the ground. How can triple gravity do that?"
"Senior Sister Sun, do you think there's something wrong with Junior Brother's gravity chamber? How many times is the gravity that sweat like this can make a small dent in the ground?"
"It takes at least five times more force for a water drop to create a crater in the ground! And this ground is made of a special mithril!"
The first person to discover the problem was Sun Qian, the senior sister under Master Yun. She clicked on the live broadcast screen with a serious expression, and watched the junior brother completing a whole set of push-ups with difficulty. Her expression was indescribable shock and heartache!
The expressions of the other onlookers were not much better. "This is really too much!"
"Could it be that there's something wrong with the system at the First Military Academy?" someone said weakly, as if not believing that the situation in the gravity room was man-made.
"The gravity test was a mistake, so what about the mental power test? If it weren't for Junior Brother's extraordinary talent for mental power, why don't we try someone else?" Senior Sister Sun hit the nail on the head.
The others finally reacted and fell silent.
yes!
You have to know that the tests of the First Military Academy, especially the mental strength test, have an upper limit. No matter how talented the junior brother is, he can only pass the test as quickly as possible. It is impossible for her to kill tens of thousands of monsters?
Because of the mental strength test of the First Military Academy, even if the six levels are added together, there are not even ten thousand monsters!
Therefore, when the junior brother was taking the gravity test, he was already being watched by someone. However, that person didn't expect that the junior brother's physique was so strong that he could pass the test under more than six times the gravity!
Therefore, the mental power tester at the back must have been tampered with!
The only person who can tamper with the tester is...
Everyone looked at each other, and the thought was horrifying.
"What are you doing?" A cold voice sounded from the classroom door.
Everyone looked up, and when they saw who was coming, their scalps suddenly felt numb and their anus tightened!
The people gathered together instantly scattered like birds and returned to their respective seats.
Senior Brother Huo was known for his harsh words and intolerant nature, and now he had caught them openly deserting the class...
Everyone secretly groaned in their hearts, thinking that they would be spanked in the next second.
A man was standing at the door of the classroom. He had changed out of his black suit and put on the white robe that was a symbol of ancient studies, which made his whole temperament look even more noble and elegant.
"Senior Brother Huo..." As Master Yun's chief disciple, Sun Qian still respectfully addressed this man as Senior Brother.
Not only because the other party is the master's disciple, but also because of his unparalleled strength.
"It seems like you haven't told me yet what you were doing gathered together just now?" In response to Sun Qian's question, the man just nodded slightly and continued asking.
Sun Qian was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and her eyes lit up, "Senior Brother Huo is like this..."
She took a few steps forward, pulled out the video she had just watched, and repeated what she had just analyzed with her fellow apprentices.
“…”
Although the fellow disciples were sitting upright in their respective seats, they were secretly paying attention to Brother Huo's expression. Although there was still no expression on the man's handsome face, the air in the classroom was inexplicably colder.
Oh no! Senior Brother Huo is angry.
But this time, not only are they not afraid, they even feel a sense of schadenfreude in their hearts?
Because I’m not the unlucky one, hahaha!
The person who plotted against my junior fellow apprentice is in trouble!
Teachers often say that in ancient studies, there can be competition, but this competition must be open and aboveboard, and fellow students must be united and friendly in facing the outside world!
In the words of Master Zuo: No matter whether our fellow disciples are wrong or not, we have to fight and kill them ourselves. If others dare to extend their claws to the disciples of the ancient school, we will chop off their claws as well!
——The subtext is, to protect one’s shortcomings!
Oh, although my junior brother has not officially become a disciple of ancient studies, with his talent, becoming a disciple of ancient studies is a sure thing!
The man watched the video and turned away without saying a word.
Everyone in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief: This time, their butts escaped disaster...
(End of this chapter)
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