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"If we allow Rocky McCarthy to continue killing, it is possible that his 20% alone will exceed credits."
“When this class is over, other students will come out of the classroom and see the numbers on the notice board. Even if they don’t know what happened, they will probably feel horrified.”
"I kind of miss Oshizawa Stira."
"It's a pity it's too late."
It can only be deposited before the exam begins.
"Damn guy..."
Some people's expressions gradually changed from arrogance and playfulness to anger.
They have always been the ones controlling the situation, treating it like a cricket fighting game.
How dare a Servant in the examination room overturn their wishes so calmly?
"From now on, I won't let him pass any classrooms again."
Along with the arrogant male voice, the magic array on the table began to flicker again.
"..."
Everyone knows that the student that this guy favored and bet on was easily eliminated by Lanqi, and he didn't even see Lanqi.
Even if he spent more credits now, he would not let Lanqi have an easy time.
"Can't afford to play, can you?"
"So what? I don't want him to win. If his demon master gets so many credits, wouldn't that be stepping on our heads?"
As the voice sounded, all kinds of interference triggered by the chief student’s authority were fed back to the assessment area.
Only on one side of the round table, the first seat, Lady Duchess Chloris, who had been resting with her eyes closed, remained silent.
"Rocky McCarthy..."
Chloris muttered the name silently.
She had known for a long time that this guy was not on the same level as the other students.
I'm afraid the students in the examination area are not even good enough for him to use magic cards.
Anyone who is favored by Xiduo and recommended to be recruited at this point in time will basically not be wrong.
Can he become one of the key figures in changing the situation of the Protoss Empire? Even if it's just a little bit.
Chloris looked at the screen, no expression on her face.
Now the conflict between Protoss and the northern countries seems to be the general trend of historical accumulation, and everything is natural, but what is really behind the empire is a group of invisible ghosts.
No one knows where they came from, what their ultimate purpose is, and they can't even prove their existence.
The only thing that is certain is that there are many invisible hands guiding something.
Perhaps in the near future the mysterious wind direction will sweep across the entire north and south continents. It will be linked together, constantly chained, spreading, and erupting until it reaches the further north of the large northern countries, dragging even the theocratic forces that the Resurrection Church is unwilling to provoke, the ancient races that have been sleeping under the glaciers for tens of thousands of years, and the legendary creatures in the wasteland, those extremely ominous existences into the battlefield.
The Protoss Empire, as a large country in a corner of the northern continent, was just a fuse.
Even the southern continent far away from the sea was not spared.
If a divine disaster were to strike at that time, no matter what the dice of fate rolled, everything would be over.
The eighth-order strongest men of mankind and the accumulated national strength should never be consumed by each other for some stupid reasons.
She perked up a little and looked towards the far end of the round table.
Others still seem to be unimpressed by Rocky McCarthy.
"After all, personal ability has its limits. There won't be a second chance like this. Let's see how he can get these credits out of the exam room."
Hear their voices.
Chloris laughed slightly.
"Crolis, you think it's funny too, right?"
One of the chief students noticed Cloris's reaction and looked over, his eyes full of desire for power and obsession with control.
"Yes, keep trying to make things difficult for him, so that he can show his true form soon."
She said with a kind smile.
No matter who interferes, there will be an announcement as if to inform the whole audience, which is equivalent to the real-name sponsorship of the interferer.
Anyway, she wasn't the one who suffered.
……
The southern area of the Protoss Royal School of Magic.
After the Warcraft training classroom was cleaned and emptied, nearly an hour and a half passed peacefully.
After the old man chased out, Lanqi changed the symbol on the doorplate back perfectly.
After that, Lanqi and Zestila stayed in this classroom, playing with the monsters like zoo keepers, feeding them from time to time and spending their leisure time.
"Teacher, how are we going to get through the time next?"
Because it was so relaxed, Zestila began to wonder whether they were playing in a zoo or an animal-themed cafe, or were they engaged in a dangerous and fast chase.
There are still four classes left, which is too long.
The same method might not work the second time, and after the first class, some powerful students might attack as the second wave of hunters.
however.
After listening to this, Lanqi just sat on the sofa, raised his glass, tilted his head back and took a sip calmly, not at all disturbed by the colorful and active magical beasts behind him.
"It's about to end."
he said with a smile.
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This look of certainty made Zestila inexplicably feel like she was about to see Ranchi's victory animation.
Chapter 293 Principal Lanqi's Thunderous Rectification Plan
Two figures were walking leisurely on the empty corridor in the corridor-like building of the assessment area.
There was silence all around, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing softly on the cold, hard stone slabs.
The portraits and sculptures on both sides of the road stand like guards, watching every student passing by.
This road seemed unfamiliar, or rather, it was not the road they had taken.
Occasionally, some strange and hideous bloodstains appeared on the carpet. They had long since dried and blended into the color of the cotton material.
The bloodstains had different shapes, some were cut by a sharp blade, and some looked like irregular splashes.
It was as if something terrible had happened in this school, turning it into an indescribable horror game.
However, the two men didn't seem to care.
There is a strange coldness and calmness, just like the demons.
It is not yet time for the first assessment to end.
Lanqi and Zestira had already left the Warcraft training classroom early, taking only the black fox with them.
Lanqi walked steadily, his head slightly raised, and the dim light illuminated his determined face.
His destination was clear, just to do one thing.
Zestila still followed closely behind Lanqi, as if this could make her feel more at ease.
Only after leaving the Warcraft training classroom did she discover that they had been subjected to various negative effects from the barrier.
No matter where you are, your location will be displayed on the sign in real time.
And she felt her steps became much heavier.
In addition to slowing down, there are also various states such as vulnerability, reduced healing, etc.
There are even many corridors at the end where the two of them cannot pass through. There is a transparent barrier and they need to go around to get through. Once they are blocked in certain corners, it will be a dead end.
Who knows if a fight really breaks out, those senior guys in the background will be able to give stronger debuffs and buff their opponents.
These interventions are like a warning.
Let her not touch this championship that she shouldn't have won.
But she had no power to control it and could only trust the teacher.
"Zestila, now think about it, when the students are done with get out of class and see my changed worth, what will I look like in their eyes?"
Lanqi seemed to sense Zestila's worry, turned around and asked with a smile.
"..."
Zestila was silent for a moment.
In fact, from the perspective of other students... no matter how much they want to get these 300,000 credits, as long as they are sober and think carefully, they will realize a problem.
Someone who can be offered a reward of 130,000 at the beginning, and then increase it to more than 300,000 in one class.
If he really has a net worth that matches the reward.
So your first reaction when you see him shouldn't be to attack him, it should be to run away!
On the contrary, in the eyes of this big devil, other students are just credit babies...
Comforted by his smile and eyes, Zestira seemed to relax a little.
Zestila took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
She knew that this was just the beginning of a long journey to becoming a great demon. She had to learn to face it and at least emulate her teacher first. Even though he was a human, he was still a role model for the demons.
Inadvertently, she looked at the reward information on the broken bulletin board in the corridor.
[Reward: Zestila Lilom (Servant: Rocky McCarthy)]
【Total amount: 309820 credit points】