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Chapter 118: Lao Deng, give it to me!
"Well, does this mean he passed?"

Behind the scenes, several professors looked at each other, unable to make any judgment on what Yalu had just done.

"Humph, that's just a clever rhetorician. This kind of student will only become a troublemaker in the future!"

"But he did get three axes and passed the test."

"OK OK."

Vice Principal Hagen raised his hand and said, "This is also a way to pass the level."

"What's more, he is also the one that His Majesty the Holy Beast wants to take in. Just let him go."

After the vice-principal spoke, the others stopped talking and continued to watch the images coming from the screen.

After Selina left the river god's simulation and entered the exit, she came to another scene.

This is a carriage station on the edge of a quiet town. There is only an old man wearing a cotton coat, scarf and hat sitting on the platform.

The light outlined the words in front of her:

[Conditions for success: Get on the carriage that will arrive in ten minutes and leave.]

"ten minutes later."

Selina arrived at the platform and saw a wooden sign indicating the rules for riding a carriage:
"You need to show your ticket to ride the carriage. The ticket can be purchased at the ticket office two kilometers away."

"Ticket holders can bring up to one more person on board in addition to their own carriage."

"Tickets have identity verification and cannot be used by anyone other than the person who issued them."

"The ticket office is two kilometers away?"

Selina was a little confused. She couldn't use spells to move quickly in the simulation. At this distance, it was impossible for her to catch up with the carriage by just going back and forth on her own.

"Is there another way to obtain it?"

Selena felt around and didn't find any props related to the ticket.

She looked around and finally saw a ticket in the breast pocket of the old man on the platform.

She thought of the ticket rules, which allowed ticket holders to bring one more person on board.

After thinking about it, she came to the old man and asked him:
"Grandpa, do you have any other companions?"

"No more." The old man said with a snort.

"Well, could you please take me with you on the next bus? I can pay for this ticket." Selena said politely.

"Haha, why should I take you with me?" The old man shrank into his coat and sneered.

"I, I can pay for the ticket."

"Do you think I care about the money for a train ticket?" the old man snorted coldly.

"So what do you think?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed to a small stall not far ahead.

"I'm hungry now. Go over there and buy me a sandwich."

Serena looked back and forth, sighed helplessly, and walked towards the stall over there.

I quickly bought a sandwich and handed it to the old man, but he just glanced at it:
“I don’t eat eggs.”

"Ugh?"

Serena looked at the egg in the sandwich, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Well, I'll go buy another one."

This time she walked over quickly and bought a beef sandwich without egg.

But the old man just glanced at it again:
"I don't eat beef."

Serena paused, then patiently said, "Excuse me, what flavor of sandwich would you like?"

"I don't know either," the old man said with a laugh.

Serena held her breath, but still controlled her temper and ran to the stall again. This time she bought one of each flavor of sandwich and ran back with a big bag.

"Grandpa, you, you choose for yourself," she said breathlessly.

But the old man just glanced at me and said, "You only bought food but no water. Do you want to choke me to death?"

"I"

Selina couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but she took a deep breath, went to the stall, and brought back a bottle of milk.

"I'm allergic to milk, so I can't drink this." The old man just snorted again. "But, but they only sell this," Selina said embarrassedly.

The old man threw the kettle to her and said bluntly, "Then go get me some water from the well over there."

Selena took the kettle, opened her mouth, but finally sighed, ran a little further, found a well, and with great effort drew a bucket of water. She filled the kettle with water, and when she felt that there was not much time left for the carriage to arrive, she trotted back to the station in a hurry.

"Grandpa, this is your water." Selina said breathlessly.

"Hmph, it's so cold, do you think it's appropriate to give an old man like me cold water?"

"Cocoa"

Selena had no choice. It was impossible to boil water for him now. There was not enough time.

At this time, the carriage had already jingled into the platform and stopped in front of them.

After checking the ticket information, the ticket inspector let the old man get on the carriage. After getting on, he turned his head to look at Serena and said again:

"Bring my luggage over to me."

Although the other party had no intention of taking her with him, Selena still controlled her temper and carried all his luggage into the car.

After he took the luggage, he finally smiled kindly and said to Serena, "Okay, kid, get in the car. You've passed customs."

"Well, that's a very good performance. There aren't many students these days who can hold their temper and manage their emotions and continue to provide assistance despite such treatment."

Behind the scenes, the professors commented on Serena's performance.

"That's really good. Let's see if she can pass the next two levels."

Yaluo arrived at the station and also saw the clearance conditions and ticket rules, as well as the ticket in the old man's chest pocket.

"Well, if I go to the ticket office now, it will definitely be too late. The only way is to find this old man and ask him to take me on the bus?" he thought to himself.

He came up to the old man and asked, "Old man, can you give me a ride with your ticket?"

"Hmph, why should I take you with me?" the old man continued.

"Uh, I'll pay for the ticket?" Yaluo said.

"Do you think I'd be short of that little money?"

"That"

"I'm hungry. Go over there and buy me a sandwich," said the old man.

Yalu had no choice but to walk towards the stall, but after just a few steps, he felt something was wrong.

"It's still a trick."

"The rules specifically state that the carriage will arrive in ten minutes, but this old man wants to get me out of here."

“The stall isn’t far away, but what if he keeps giving me a hard time and wants me to go somewhere further to do something else?”

“Don’t fall into the trap of other people’s behavior.”

He thought in his mind, looked at the old man, and then remembered that there was his photo on the ticket.

Yalu had an idea in his mind. Instead of buying a sandwich, he picked up a stick at the station, quietly walked up to the old man, and knocked him unconscious with the stick.

Then they dragged the fainted old man into the bushes. A moment later, the "old man" wearing a cotton coat, a scarf covering his face, a hat, a ticket stuck in his chest, and even a tuft of white beard on his face returned to the station and sat down.

A moment later, the carriage jingled into the station. The ticket inspector took the ticket, looked at it, and then looked at the "old man."

"Is this you on the ticket?"

"Why not me? It's so cold and you won't let me go up. If I get frozen, you'll have to compensate me, old man." Yaluo said in a hoarse voice.

The ticket inspector was speechless and had to let him get on the bus.

"Isn't this right?"

Behind the scenes, several professors were stunned.

"That kind of performance definitely doesn't qualify! He knocked Professor Fregg unconscious!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Vice Principal Hagen, waiting for his decision.

Hagen was silent for a long time, then said, "This is also a way to pass the test."

"But now Professor Flegg is still lying naked in the grass! He even pulled out his beard!"

"He is the one the sacred beast wants," Hagen said with a sigh.
After a long silence, he said, "Let's not let him continue the test. After all, Professor Winnie in the next round is also going to make things difficult for the candidates."

(End of this chapter)