Fashen live room

Chapter 101 Rogue
After checking the six law test papers in his hand, Norman raised his hand to indicate that he was done, and glanced around by the way.

He saw that many seats were empty, and the paper and pens had been taken away. It was obvious that the students sitting there had finished their answers and left.

As expected of the students of the black-robed mages, they are really good, and they can finish such a difficult test paper so quickly.

Norman looked at the empty seats, thinking so.

Then he thought of the scene from the Pansy Union.

He was guessing at the time that those students deliberately pretended not to know the topic at that time in order to paralyze each other, and now looking at it, it is indeed the case.

But these are none of his business anymore, it is enough for him to finish this test paper before 7 minutes.

Pastor Duke, who had been concerned about his bet, saw Norman finally raised his hand and walked over.

"finished?"

Duke's complexion was not very good.

That's right, Norman finished the law test paper in less than 6 minutes after 7 minutes. According to the bet, he had already lost.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to look good after losing 20 silver Gnars.

Norman nodded, "It's done." Then he handed the test paper to Duke, stood up himself, and followed Duke to the main altar as before.

Walk to the main altar with Duke, and after watching Duke hand over the test paper to the chief examiner Gerald, Norman can leave.

He walked towards the side door, thinking about the law test paper while walking: the correct rate should be good, right?Is it possible to pass the entrance examination? ...

At this moment, he really wanted to ask Lancelot how accurate he was, but the nave was full of people now, so he had no chance to ask, so he could only hold back his thoughts for the time being, and wait until he went out to ask.

Then Norman thought of the saint again.

He deliberately got up early in the morning and let the Knights Templar toss him like this, just to attract the attention of the saint and increase the favor of the saint to him, but he didn't expect that he didn't even see the saint's face at the end of the day I realized that he wasted money on his style and custom-made clothes...

Behind Norman, the chief examiner Girod, who had been waiting for a long time, finally got Norman's law test paper. Here comes the spirit.

What kind of law test paper would this student take so long to answer?
With full of curiosity, Girod slowly opened the test paper, looking at it from the first one.

This question...not sure...

This question... all four answers seem to be the same...

This question...he couldn't even understand the question...

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, the more you look at Girod, the more flustered you become, cold sweat even oozes from his forehead, and then a big question arises in his heart.

What exactly is the content of the face-to-face assessment for the mage level?

Gerald didn't know, he only knew that this must be a two-star black-robed mage or above, and the most incredible thing was that the student was able to write all the answers!

What kind of monster came in this year's entrance exam? ...

While Girod was terrified by the student's knowledge of ancient languages, an urgent thought also sprouted in his heart, which made him quickly look at the student's name on the test paper.

Norman.

Well, Norman, all right, he remembered the name.

Girod began to think about the procedures for transferring to a missionary school—yes, he had decided to apply for transfer to a missionary school immediately and become a teacher.

Such a student can't be taught by those dawdlers in the church school, that would be a waste of this student's talent!
But after a while Gerald gave up this idea: this student seems to have a higher level of ancient Chinese than himself, so why should he teach others?

It seems that we can only invite the Metropolitan to teach, and only the Metropolitan can personally teach, so as not to waste this student's talent.

In the south transept, Gustav also had the same idea.

"His teacher will be me, and I think such a student should enjoy special treatment, he is different from ordinary students,"

Gustav said to Hardy, "I suggest that he can directly join the Church of the Father, while studying at a church school, and at the same time serve in the Church of the Father... Well, you can let him start as a pastor first. Regarding the matter of him joining the Church of the Father, I am willing to be his baptist..."

Gustav couldn't wait to implement all of this. He really wanted to see how brilliant this guy would shine in his hands, which might bring glory to the entire Cardenas.

As for Hardy... After all, this is a cardinal priest with a high status, not a rogue in the market. Gustav does not believe that after things have developed like this, Hardy can continue to mess around.

But he obviously underestimated someone's determination.

Hardy silently listened to Gustav's suggestion, neither saying yes nor no, just kept looking at the magic prism, seeing that Norman had stood up and followed a priest to the main altar, He finally made up his mind.

Hardy's lips squirmed, and he cast a second-level magic mouth spell, conveying his meaning to someone who had been waiting outside the nave in accordance with his orders.

This weak magical fluctuation was caught by Gustav, which made Gustav stop abruptly, and looked at Hardy in a daze.

When changing the test papers before, Hardy did the same. He also used a magic mouth technique to convey his meaning to someone.

Could it be that……

The images in the Magic Prism tell what Gustav Hardy did.

"Norman!"

Norman came to the side door and was about to go out when another voice came from behind him.

He turned around, and saw the pastor who said he had taken the wrong test paper appeared beside the chief examiner Girod, holding a stack of test papers and looking at him.

"I took the wrong law test paper given to you just now, and you need to answer it again."

The pastor said so, even the lines were almost the same as the previous one.

……

In the south transept, Gustav had a gloomy face, Hardy was expressionless, and even Thomas, who had always been leisurely, turned serious.

The atmosphere was eerie and eerily quiet.

After a long time, I heard Thomas speak and asked, "What difficulty?"

It can be seen that Tomas can no longer maintain a leisurely mood, and he doesn't even bother to talk nonsense.

"One star blue robe."

Hardy didn't want to talk too much, which is understandable: a revered cardinal priest and an archmage admired by thousands of people, now shamelessly staring at a young man stalking a young man like a street rogue, it's really ugly up.

Hardy would not have wanted to do this if he hadn't been cornered by Norman.

"One star blue robe?"

Gustav sneered.

Now it's amazing, and it directly crossed another big realm.

All three of them could tell that the content of the one-star red-robed mage's face-to-face examination just now was the best that Norman could handle. Robe...Norman couldn't make it at all.

What's more, it is now halfway through the 6th hour, and there is only half an hour before the 7th hour when the exam ends, and it took Norman more than two minutes to answer the test paper for the one-star red-robed mage just now.Now there is only half an hour, how can he finish this test paper?
"It's easier to tell him directly that the church school doesn't welcome him."

Facing Gustav's ridicule, Hardy didn't say a word.

How could he reject Norman directly?He had just agreed to Tomas's conditions in front of so many people, and it was impossible for him to refuse Norman to enter the church school again.

He could only use the rules of the entrance examination to deal with Norman. Even though the rules were deformed to him and there was no fairness at all, they were still rules.

The third person in the south transept, Thomas, looked at the magic prism with a solemn expression, and remained silent.

He didn't know what the teacher's purpose was, he only knew that there would be no more miracles, and the picture in the magic prism also confirmed his thoughts.

In the magic prism, after returning to his seat with the test paper, Norman stared at the test paper without moving for a long time, not even picking up the pen.

Apparently, this young man who had worked hard all day was finally tired. After being hit by the powerful carriage, he saw the reality clearly, despaired, and gave up.

(End of this chapter)