By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 31 Invitation to the Selection Tournament

Chapter 31 Invitation to the Selection Tournament

the other side.

After seeing Nezha off, Wen Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Nezha is a very, very good god.

Just being by his side is too much pressure.

Wen Miao composed herself, followed the instructions, assembled the newly purchased mental energy repair capsule, and successfully connected it to her personal computer.

Get it!

Wen Miao set the treatment time and parameters on the computer, and then couldn't wait to lie down in the repair pod to recover her mental and physical strength.

One night passed.

The next morning, the mental energy repair pod automatically opened its door.

[Beep, repair complete.]

Wen Miao opened her eyes and emerged from the repair pod looking refreshed.

After just one night of treatment, Wen Miao's mental energy has become very strong, and her physical strength has also recovered completely.

Looking at the mental energy repair pod worth 1000 million star coins, Wen Miao sighed:
"As expected, there's a reason why it's expensive."

After the entrance exams, the daily classes at the Federal Theological Seminary began to return to normal.

Prayer lessons, séance lessons, general knowledge of theogony, spiritual introspection…

The courses are increasingly abstract, and their types are incredibly diverse!
Wen Miao was shocked when she first saw it.

That's too mystical!
If it weren't for the fact that gods truly exist in this world, and miracles happen everywhere.

Wen Miao would really think this is a shady, low-class school, rather than one of the top seminaries in the entire Federation.

After washing up, Wen Miao casually drank a nutritional supplement for breakfast, then carried Lianhua out the door to go to class.

Just then, Wenmiao's personal terminal transmitted a message:

[Your friend Jiang Yu has sent you a message. Would you like to view it?]

Wen Miao raised an eyebrow and clicked to confirm.

Jiang Yu: [Wen Miao, I'm waiting for you downstairs at the dorm. I have something important to tell you~]

event? !
Wen Miao's eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately changed from walking to running.

Upon arriving at the dormitory building, Wen Miao immediately spotted Jiang Yu and quickly walked towards him, asking as she went:

"Jiang Yu, what's the big deal?"

"Don't rush, I'll take you somewhere first, and we can sit down and talk slowly." Jiang Yu strode ahead to lead the way.

Wen Miao hesitated for a moment: "But I have class later."

Jiang Yu waved her hand and said calmly, "It's okay, I've already asked for leave for you, the academy won't deduct your credits."

Ok.

Wen Miao was speechless and followed Jiang Yu with Honglian in her arms.

On the way, Wen Miao noticed that Jiang Yu was carrying two black umbrellas and asked curiously:

"The weather is so nice today, why did you bring an umbrella?"

"I almost forgot, here, this one is for you."

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows smugly, handed Wen Miao an umbrella, and said with a smile:
"The academy issued a notice a few days ago that today is the make-up exam day for the lower-grade water-elemental gods' chosen ones, and their exam question is to pray to the gods for rain."

"In other words, there may be localized heavy rain in our college at any time today, so I'm bringing an umbrella just in case."

Wen Miao: "..."

Wen Miao held the umbrella with a complicated expression, her lips twitching uncontrollably.

Make-up exams are like praying for rain; localized downpours might happen at any time within the college…

My goodness, this is such a niche writing style.

To be honest, it truly lives up to its reputation as a national superstition about interstellar space!
That's absolutely amazing!
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Ten minutes later, Jiang Yu led Wen Miao to an empty classroom.

Wen Miao sat alone in the last row of the classroom.

After setting up the "Do Not Disturb" sign at the entrance, Jiang Yu sat down next to Wen Miao.

Wen Miao didn't waste any words and went straight to the point: "Can you tell me now? What did you want to see me about today?"

Jiang Yu took out a large red brocade banner from the spatial button and stuffed it into Wen Miao's arms.

"Here, this is the banner that the military promised to give you. Take it first."

Wen Miao looked down at the banner in her arms that read "Selfless in Saving Others, Unrivaled Heroism," and couldn't help but feel annoyed. "Jiang Yu, you called me here just for this?"

Is sending a banner a big deal?

"Of course not!" Jiang Yu glared at Wen Miao before getting down to business.

"At the end of this month, it's the triennial Five Schools League between our Federation and the neighboring Empire. The Commander asked me to ask you if you're interested in participating in the Five Schools League qualifiers?"

After a pause, Jiang Yu added, "You are the only person among the lower grades of the Federal Theological Seminary to receive an invitation to the selection competition."

"Even Su Nan, who is in the same grade as you, didn't receive an invitation to such an important event."

Five-school league?

Wen Miao suddenly opened her eyes wide.

That is indeed a big deal.

Through the original owner's memories, Wen Miao knew that the Five Schools League was a major event held by the Federation and the Empire every three years.

This can be considered a contest of strength between the Federation and the Empire, unique to the younger generation.

Therefore, the federal leadership will select the five most outstanding candidates from the four top seminaries in the country through a fierce selection process to represent the federal government in the competition.

However, the Federation has never won since the Five Schools League began.

The neighboring empire, with only the students from its Imperial Theological Academy, crushed all the students from the four major theological academies of the Federation.

Three hundred years!
This is a disgrace to the Federation!
I didn't expect the Five Schools League to be held again so soon.

What Wen Miao didn't expect was that the federal high command would invite a junior 'rookie' like her to participate in such a grand competition.

Wen Miao's mind raced, and she lowered her eyes to ponder for a moment.

Perhaps the federal high command set this precedent because she awakened two gods and killed an SSS-level evil species.

Actually, she had no reason to refuse.

Her current Chinese deity faith level is 2, and she has only unlocked two Chinese deities, Nezha and Sun Wukong.

The fastest way to reach level 3 and unlock the third Chinese God Gift Pack is to pass a series of God War Exams.

Only by letting more interstellar beings see the power of the Chinese gods and recognize them can she have more opportunities to summon them.

Thinking of this, Wen Miao immediately nodded in agreement:

"I'm willing to participate!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu revealed a meaningful smile:

I knew you'd go!

"This is your admission ticket. The selection competition is scheduled for noon this weekend, in the temple of our college."

"Then, Wenmiao..."

As he spoke, Jiang Yu stood up, extended his right hand with its distinct knuckles, and gave Wen Miao a hearty smile:
See you at the selection competition!

This is what I said...

Wen Miao suddenly looked up, staring at Jiang Yu in surprise: "You're also participating in this selection competition?!"

Jiang Yu sighed and shrugged helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. I'm an old hand at this, and I haven't even graduated from the Federal Theological Seminary yet."

Wen Miao's lips twitched, and she raised her hand to hold Jiang Yu's hand.

Before leaving, Jiang Yu turned around and reminded him:
"By the way, since the Five Schools League is divided into team battles and individual battles, the Federation does not object to candidates forming appropriate alliances during the selection process."

"This means that candidates from the four academies may band together for mutual support and adopt the team strategy that offers the best chance of winning."

"Wen Miao, the selection competition will be more than three times harder than the C-level entrance exam you took before."

"Good luck!"

Two days.

There are still two days until the weekend.

Wen Miao stood still and slowly exhaled.

"Are you scared?" Suddenly, Nezha's voice came from the red lotus.

Is Nezha back for his shift?
Wen Miao paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's alright."

More than anything, there was excitement.

She's never used the Golden Cudgel before.

Moreover, the people of the Federation don't even know who the Monkey King is—

Sun Wukong!
(End of this chapter)

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