Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

"Good boy, you are indeed Sylphy's descendant. You are still young, but you are so arrogant when you speak. You don't care about the opposite sex at all. You are even worse than Sylphy back then!"

“If we go to the academy later, who knows what kind of storm will happen!”

In the room next to the cabin's living room, Placido was pulling at the blinds.

He grinned secretly when he saw what was happening outside.

However, he looked down at the file in his hand again, still with an expression of amazement, and had to admit that the other party was indeed qualified to say such words.

Not to mention the astonishing achievement of reaching a second-level wizard at the age of fifteen, just the fact that he cleared the entire entry test question bank of the Titanium Wizarding Academy and scored full marks in the test.

This is enough to show that Neltharion's academic achievements are already quite terrifying.

You should know that before the beginning of each school year, the test papers sent out by the academy to each kingdom are specially customized wizard tools with built-in anti-cheating wizardry intelligence.

The test bank contains 18,000 questions.

Among them, 6,000 questions are of elementary difficulty, 6,000 questions are of intermediate difficulty, and 6,000 questions are of advanced difficulty.

Students can answer the test paper ten times in total. Each time, Witch Intelligence will select 600 questions from various difficulty ranges to form a new test paper with 1,800 questions.

Each of the above questions is worth one point. The admission score of the Titanium Wizard Academy is 900 points, and the standard for a full scholarship is 1,200 points.

Only the highest score among the students' ten answers will be taken. As long as one of them passes the passing score, it will be fine. This can be said to be a way to avoid poor performance and regrettable failure to the greatest extent.

But even so, after racking their brains to answer a test paper, the average student would probably be so upset that they would feel like idiots and wastes, and would not have the energy or courage to try a second time.

After all, in order to maintain the high status of the Titanium Wizard Academy in the Blood Spirit Continent.

Many of the advanced questions in the question bank are beyond the syllabus. Even ordinary tutors in the college have to scratch their heads when trying to answer them. There is no hope that anyone can solve all of them.

However, in the monitoring results of witchcraft intelligence in the test paper.

Neltharion finished ten test papers in just one day. He emptied the question bank and spent an average of a little more than an hour each time.

And there was not a single mistake or omission, and he got a full score of 1,800 on each of the ten test papers.

This is enough to show that 1,800 points is just the limit of the test paper, and is far from Neltharion's limit. He is a genius, an unprecedented genius in the Blood Spirit Continent!
"Maybe..." Placido's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something good, and suddenly he became excited.

On the other hand, Neltharion didn't care about other people's eyes.

After sending away the tearful Mehri, he began to read with relish a thick leather book in his hand titled "Magic Pets and Experimental Assistants".

Although this book contains a large number of obscure and profound witchcraft symbols, as well as bloody and horrifying anatomical illustrations, given Neltharion's knowledge, it can only be regarded as a popular science book for leisure time.

In particular, for some reason, when he started reading or thinking, the Phantom Blood Demon would always appear and disappear in the air around him.

Every time this happens, I wonder if it’s an illusion.

Neltharion felt that his inspiration was like an unsuppressible volcano, erupting rapidly, and the brightest flames of wisdom could burst out from it.

At the same time, the mechanical airship's sailing time passed by unnoticed.

Half a month later, when the group flew over countless mountains and rivers and finally arrived at a wizard academy built on the top of the Hidalgo Mountains, Neltharion just put the last publication on the bookshelf beside him back to its original place.

"Students, we have arrived at the Titanium Wizarding Academy. This is a hotbed for talented wizards and an academic sanctuary that countless wizards dream of. From today on, the glory of this era will also shine upon you!" Placido said to the others in a chanting tone, then opened the hatch and led Neltharion and the other freshmen out.

Neltharion jumped from the airship easily and found himself landing on a solid and stable rock platform.

The view here is excellent. You can see that the rock platform is like a stone disc, inserted vertically into the cliff.

There are other similar platforms above, below, left and right of the rock wall, on which are parked mechanical vehicles of various styles, flying monsters, etc.

Apparently, these rock platforms serve as "helipads".

At this moment, he is just like the new student beside Neltharion.

The new students on other platforms were also walking to the edge of their respective platforms with excitement and curiosity, greeting each other enthusiastically, appearing very energetic and vibrant.

And if you follow the line of sight along the cliff where the light from the sky shines, and look further away.

You can see the magnificent wizard towers, the ancient black clock tower, large and small libraries, various teaching buildings, dome greenhouses, potion fields, etc. standing scattered among the mountains.

At this moment, students from various colleges and majors, wearing wizard robes of different specifications, walked among them in twos and threes, and on their left chests were embroidered different numbers of golden feathers, representing their different grades.

"Is this the Titanium Wizard Academy that has been ranked number one in the Blood Spirit Continent for many years? It looks very impressive. I hope I can benefit from it in the coming years!"

There was some anticipation in Neltharion's eyes. Liang Xiao, who was in the Phantom Blood Demon behind him, was also watching with interest. He felt that the academy atmosphere in the wizarding world was indeed very different from the immortal sects in the Tianlan Continent.

Then, in the new school year, more than 2,000 freshmen who joined the Titanium Wizarding Academy were sent to the auditorium together to participate in the popular welcome activities and sorting ceremony.

Just when Neltharion finally made it to the end and lined up to participate in the sorting ceremony, and was about to receive the wizard robe representing his extraordinary bloodline from an old wizard in a black robe.

There was a sudden commotion at the college tutors' seats, and a group of tutors urgently called a halt, interrupting the separation ceremony.

Then, before the freshmen could even react, they were stunned to see what was happening.

There seemed to be a heated argument breaking out at the tutor's seat.

Even the tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, making it quite a mess. Dangerous supernatural energy fluctuations were faintly emanating from the air, and the scene was extremely tense for a while.

"This boy has actually solved all the advanced questions involving alchemical machinery! He is a mechanical genius that is rarely seen in a thousand years. It would be a waste if we don't use such a student to delve into the secrets of powerful machinery!"

"I'm Professor Arpad. On behalf of the Alchemical Machinery Department, I solemnly declare that we want this student. Anyone who dares to snatch him from me is courting death!"

At this moment, the voice was like a loud bell, with a shaking feeling, and the person who spoke in an extremely violent tone was a bald strong man.

He pointed at Neltharion and stood up. He was more than ten feet tall, like a brown bear, with an incredibly sturdy and solid body.

What was even more terrifying was his face, more than half of which was shiny silver metal.

The connection with the flesh and blood looked like it was welded on with a welding rod, leaving a long, centipede-like metal scar at an angle.

This guy who calls himself Arpad has nothing to do with the elegant word "professor".

Instead, he looks more like a stitched-up weirdo rushing out of a laboratory, a murderous maniac, and he always gives people the feeling that he will pull out a giant chainsaw and chop at any second. (End of this chapter)