Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

Chapter 49 Please Don't Make Ruthless Moves Before Understanding the Opponent's Strength

Chapter 49 Please don't speak harshly before you understand the other party's strength

The final round of the entrance examination for the College of Sant'Ero was held as scheduled.

The weather was gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if lightning, thunder and heavy rain would come at any time.

However, the bad weather did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people of Larven to come and watch the exam.

The square in the school was packed with people.

This day is also the annual open day of St. Teresa College. Even if you don’t come to watch the exams, you should still take a walk around the college, especially parents with children who are only three or five years old.

Feel the atmosphere of the top spellcaster academy, maybe your own children will also have a talent for magic.

Similarly, this is a day that the students of San Dero both hate and love.

I was annoyed because the school was full of people today and there was no quiet place.

I like it because I can see freshmen getting humiliated. Who would refuse to eat dessert and drink juice beer while watching future juniors getting beaten up by their instructors?

Auditoriums, stadiums, squares, schools, and any place that could accommodate many spectators were all filled.

Because there are more than 500 candidates participating in the final round, they are divided into nearly 180 groups. In order to ensure that the examination can be completed within one day, five examination sites are set up and conducted simultaneously.

The most popular candidates will be placed in the square that can accommodate the largest number of spectators.

Yes, the Santero entrance examination is a highly anticipated exam. Many of the students who take part in it are already well-known, and some even have their own fan clubs.

This is thanks to the current phenomenon of academic idolatry.

Powerful spellcasters are not only famous in the magic or academic circles, but are often worshipped by the entire nation, and are somewhat like entertainment idols.

However, unlike entertainment idols, the followers of academic idols are all "strength parties". Those who have achieved results are better than those who have not. There will be no situation of "the brother has no strength, but the brother is great."

The Saint-Delo Academy is the cradle for the growth of countless future great wizards.

Come here to support the candidates and develop a good character.

Influenced by this trend, there are even volunteers on campus distributing introductory brochures.

It contains information about well-known candidates, introductions to popular sessions, and various interesting stories about the surrounding areas.

"The Kingdom's Blazing Dragon, Thomas Reinhardt."

Looking at the fancy introduction font on the booklet in his hand, Jia Xiu felt very disgusted. Why was it so childish?

"Boss, is this targeting us?"

"That's him. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a good person."

"What is physiognomy?" Ram asked.

"Why birds?" Mia asked.

"It means he doesn't look like a good person, right? Isn't it that I'm not on this list?"

Jia Xiu continued to flip through the pages until he reached the last few pages. In a small corner, he found an introduction column without even a portrait.

"The mysterious man who handed in his written exam paper early..."

Jia Xiu slowly closed the booklet and took a deep breath.

Why, Thomas is a blazing dragon, and he is just a mysterious man.

Look at the cover to find out who compiled this booklet.

"Sandro College Press."

Ah, I really want to heal everyone in this club.

At this moment, thunderous shouts came from the square.

"what happened?"

"Let me see," Ram said, taking advantage of his "high-altitude" vision and looking out from afar, "it seems that Thomas's team is about to start the exam."

"Let's go and see what he's made of."

……

A few minutes later, Jia Xiu and his group squeezed to the outermost edge of the square and barely took a last look at Thomas's team.

On the four large light screens in the center of the square, Thomas stood on the battlefield with difficulty, his hands burning with flames.

Two of his teammates had fallen, and he was the last candidate still standing.

The person in charge of the projection and broadcast was quite good at finding the camera, giving a close-up of Thomas's determined eyes.

There are only two minutes left before the end of the exam.

Compared to Thomas who was still making his final resistance on the court, the fans in the audience seemed more excited.

"Wuwuwu...Brother Thomas..."

She cried like she had lost her parents.

Jia Xiu couldn't help but remind her: "Miss, the exam is held in the phantom world. Although it looks miserable, you can't die in reality."

He was afraid that the people in front of him would burst into tears.

“What do you know!” Several fans retorted to Jia Xiu without holding back. “Do you know how important this exam is? Do you know how hard my brother worked to get to where he is today?” Her words resonated with many more fans, and more people immediately joined in the condemnation of Jia Xiu.

After denouncing her, she continued to cry bitterly.

Jia Xiu did not share their joys and sorrows, he just thought they were noisy.

If you make trouble, your brother will be ruined sooner or later.

The exam time passed second by second, and Thomas struggled to avoid the instructor's spell bombardment. Now he was unable to fight back effectively.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang to signal the end of ten minutes. Thomas, the only "survivor" of the team, was already shaking, but he still hadn't lost consciousness.

The audience immediately erupted in even louder cheers.

No wonder some people want to be idols. It really feels good to be supported by so many people.

Jia Xiu squeezed out of the vibrant crowd.

"Let's go. There are only three groups left after Thomas finishes, and it's us. It's time to go to the waiting room."

……

Guderian wiped his bow.

This is a bow that has been with him for many years. Almost every part of it has been replaced. I don’t know if it can still be considered the original bow.

During the exam, you will enter a phantom world. The bow and arrow do not actually need maintenance and will be in the best condition.

Now I wipe it, just out of habit.

He respects every fight, no matter who the opponent is.

So he made adequate preparations.

On the table was the information about Jia Xiu and the other two, which was very detailed, even more detailed than the college's files.

He had mastered the abilities that Jia Xiu had demonstrated, such as the strange healing technique, so he prepared a purification technique to dispel the healing.

He also developed a fighting strategy. He judged that Jia Xiu should be a person who prefers fighting with wits. The best way to deal with such a person is to make him lose his mind.

Anger is a good way.

Personal insults are the most likely to make people angry, so he prepared a lot of words.

In the projection broadcast of the final round of the exam, the sound of both parties talking will not be heard because there is a commentary.

This method may seem a bit unsavory, but it has always been the creed of the Reinhard family.

In battle, all means are acceptable as long as they lead to victory.

Similarly, in order to satisfy Thomas's requirements, he needed to make the Jashu team suffer a crushing defeat, leaving them unable to fight back, so that the audience would laugh out loud at the defeat.

Therefore, his complete plan was to provoke the other party, and then devour these three people with arrows one by one as if teasing prey.

"Teacher Guderian, it's your turn."

"Ok."

A few minutes later, in the phantom world.

Guderian opened his eyes and saw a plain in front of him, with a woodland in the distance.

The examination environment is random, and the ability of candidates to adapt to the environment is assessed, which is also one of the selection criteria.

And Jia Xiu's team was less than two hundred meters away from him.

"Countryside pariahs, druids who spend their days fornicating with corpses, and half-bloods born from nowhere, kneel down and beg for mercy. Perhaps I will reward you with a less torturous defeat. Otherwise..."

Guderian began to implement the first step of his tactics, a verbal offensive to irritate his opponent...

……

far away.

“Ram was born by my mother.”

Ram made trumpet shapes with his hands and shouted in reply.

Mia quickly interrupted.

"What are you doing?"

"He asked Ram how he was born, and Ram answered him." Ram said sincerely.

"He was scolding you, didn't you hear it?"

At this time, Jia Xiu also frowned. Is his quality so low?
An exam and still talking trash.

That requires a heavy blow.

Mia came over and asked, "Boss, how much dosage should we increase?"

“How many doses do you have?”

(End of this chapter)

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