Different World: The Devil's Coming

Ten minutes later, the two left Mo Fan's house and walked towards Chang'an City Square. The four major colleges and the Royal College would begin recruiting students in the square, and everyone in the city could go and watch.

The two of them walked and talked until they arrived. However, they both stopped at the same time when they saw the huge crowds of people in front of them, and they couldn't even see the floor tiles.

Just when Mo Fan was looking at the crowd in front of him, not knowing what to do, Chenxi took his hand. This made Mo Fan jump instantly and jumped directly to three meters away, as if he was afraid that Chenxi would give him a shoulder throw.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't you want to take the exam?"

Chenxi puffed up her face, showing an unhappy look. This expression looked so cute that some of the audience around were stunned, but in Mo Fan's eyes, this face was no less intimidating than a troll (trolls are powerful, but most of them are famous for their shocking ugliness!!)

But after listening to Chenxi's words, Mo Fan finally came to his senses. He also realized that this woman would not make things difficult for him in public.

"Ahem, it's nothing, just a cramp in my leg. But can you take me in to take the exam? How are you going to get in with so many people?"

He coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, after all, people were watching him. As for how to get in... When Mo Fan asked, he regretted it.

Because Chenxi had a smile on her face and a white holy light emanated from her body, revealing her identity, and the crowd... made way for her.

Chenxi looked at the road in front of him, turned around and nodded to Mo Fan with a smile, then walked towards the center of the square.

But in Mo Fan's eyes, Chen Xi's turning back was just a mockery. She must have been thinking, "It seems that your identity as the son of the Demon King and the grandson of the Qin Emperor is not as useful as my identity as a saint."

However, for the sake of the exam and a wonderful school life, Mo Fan had no choice but to catch up quickly. After all, the people around him would not wait for him.

After walking for a while, they finally reached an open space. If it weren't for Chenxi's occasional responses to the residents around them, they would have walked even faster.

The square is divided into five areas, with four colleges corresponding to the east, west, south and north directions. The one in the middle with a small table and bench looks like the Royal College, because that's what the sign next to it says.

"This Royal Academy looks a bit shabby. All the four major academies recruit students with handsome men and beautiful women, so why did the Royal Academy send an old man?"

"Because the Royal Academy doesn't focus on formalism, or in other words, all their funds are used to train students."

"Oh, that's not right. How did you know? You are from the Holy Light Empire, right?" Mo Fan looked at Chenxi with confusion.

"This is not a secret. Besides, students from Qin Royal Academy can be found all over the continent. When you see them, you will know that they really don't care about these things."

Chenxi rolled his eyes and responded with a speechless expression.

"What do you mean? Not all graduates will be this ugly."

"What? You don't want to go because it's a bit shabby?" Chenxi asked provocatively.

“How could that be? If I can become stronger, I would do anything even if it means I have to carry manure.” Mo Fan walked towards the White Tiger Academy with a righteous look on his face, and Chenxi followed him with a smile on his face.

It was only nine o'clock, which meant that the enrollment had just started, but there were already two lines. Mo Fan and Chen Xi could only line up at the back, but at least they were familiar with each other, so they didn't feel bored. The most important thing was that maybe because there were so many people, Chen Xi didn't choke him like before.

Mo Fan lined up and fantasized, if this was the protagonist, would a noble dude come and pick a fight with Chen Xi because of her beauty? Then Mo Fan would come to help and chase the dude away, creating hatred and gaining love at the same time?

Mo Fan didn't expect love, he just wanted to show off. So when he was in line, he looked around from time to time, wanting to see if there were any dudes bullying the weak. Then he could use his fists to enforce justice. Then he could vent his anger, hehehe...

"Hey! Hey! Are you going to sign up or not?"

While Mo Fan was daydreaming, he had already walked to the admissions office, and the seniors in the admissions office were looking at Mo Fan with disdain. Chen Xi was laughing secretly behind him, watching Mo Fan making a fool of himself with a smirk on his face.

"You don't want to sign up, but you want to come to my house with me?"

Chenxi, who had laughed enough, leaned her head close to Mo Fan's ear and spoke softly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan woke up instantly and jumped another three meters. But when he reacted, he found that the people around him were looking at him angrily. The senior student in charge of admissions even slammed the table and stood up.

"Are you going to sign up or not? If not, get out and stop disrupting the order."

The senior who has been single for more than ten years said angrily.

As if he knew what a stupid thing he had done, Mo Fan smiled apologetically, returned to the registration office, and began to register his basic information.

In a magic society, registration is done with magic tools. Basically, everyone has registered with government agencies, and all they need to do now is to fill in the missing information or update the data.

It's just...

"Demon clan? Are you the son of Princess Qian Qian?"

The senior was a little surprised. Although he had heard that the son of the devil would sign up this year, he never expected to meet him. He also didn't expect that this guy... seemed to have a bit of a brain problem.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Mo Fan didn't think that he would discriminate against him, or rather, he wouldn't discriminate against him so obviously. So he just thought that being a demon would require more steps.

"Ah, it's okay. Let me take a look. Um... OK, I've filled in all the necessary information. You can move on to the next level."

The senior didn't say much, and checked as usual to see if there were any omissions, and passed. After all, if you really get in, you will have a chance to learn more about it later. If you can't get in, or if you are admitted to the Royal Academy, then there won't be much overlap even if you learn about it.

The college assessment is divided into four or three stages. The first stage is the basic information verification. People who cheat will definitely not be accepted.

The second level is to test the authenticity of strength. After all, some nerds practice hard, and when they start to operate, either the fireball dissipates halfway, or the body is not coordinated when punching out. In short, people who don't know how to learn by themselves and adapt are not welcome.

The third level is even easier. The square is big, big enough for people to duel here. And the third level is just three rounds of freshmen from four colleges. Those without actual combat experience are not welcome.