Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

"Please rest assured, valued guest, under normal circumstances, this process will not be found to be in violation of regulations."

Mia's wording was quite subtle.

"If something unfortunate happens, believe me, as a professional tax accountant, I will take the blame and go to jail!"

When Mia said this, in the eyes of the candidates, there was a halo shining on her head.

……

Examination Center Hall.

The leader of the question-setting team for the second round of exams came to check on the situation of this round of exams.

He walked into the hall with a smile on his face. He thought that this group of candidates must be adventuring hard in the dungeon.

I am indeed a genius, able to design such a perfect exam process.

I hope I can improve my position next year.

However, as soon as he entered the hall, he found that all the members of the inspection team were crowded together, and many of them were still writing something quickly in the notebooks in their hands.

Seeing this scene, the team leader broke out in a cold sweat.

Is there going to be a big problem?

Why didn't you inform him if there was a problem?

He hurried over and squeezed into the crowd.

"What happened?"

He was heard shouting and someone told him to be quiet.

"Shh—I'm getting to the crucial point."

The team leader followed everyone's gaze and saw Mia's stall and dozens of candidates in front of it.

He quickly realized what Mia was doing.

The exam design, which we thought was perfect, was found to be so devious a way to pass it on the morning of the first day.

It was also studied carefully by the entire inspection team.

The team leader was anxious.

"Dismiss, disperse, stop watching. This bug will be fixed before the second batch of candidates enter. Please return to your work and ensure the exam continues as normal."

After hearing what he said, everyone felt it was inappropriate to stay together. It was indeed a dereliction of duty, so they dispersed and went around the venue.

Seeing the other teachers leave, the team leader patted Margaret on the shoulder.

He whispered, "Did you take a picture?"

According to regulations, all controversial projections of candidates will be saved.

"Yes," Margaret replied.

"Give me a copy so I can learn from it."

"Study? What do you want to study?"

"Uh, no, hi, it's just that I'm researching to see if there are any violations, hahahaha..."

The team leader laughed a few times very awkwardly.

Chapter 38: What era is it still traditional adventure?

Phantom World, the third floor of the Sun Temple dungeon, which is also the bottom floor.

This is the most dangerous level of entrustment in the exam, a place that most candidates dare not set foot in.

Except for the reckless ones who have no clear understanding of their own level, even a team with outstanding abilities would not choose to go to the bottom level on the first day.

However, now, a team of four was running wildly in the dark tunnel.

Behind them stood a furious Cyclops, brandishing a crude club nearly two meters long made of wood, stone, and rusted iron.

Wherever the blow hit, the wall collapsed instantly.

If a human body were hit by this kind of attack, it would probably be shattered more thoroughly than a wall.

Although you won't actually die in the phantom world, you will lose your qualification to take the exam if you're not careful. No matter how much money you've made from completing commissions before, if you're fatally injured and kicked out, you'll have to come back next year.

With such a low margin of error, the running team remained completely calm and maintained their basic formation.

Among this batch of candidates, they are definitely the best ones.

After the team walked a few hundred meters in the tunnel, a stone gate appeared in front of them.

The leading boy gave the order, "Prepare—"

The moment the person at the end of the team enters the stone gate.

"It's now!"

"Greasy surface." The mage at the end of the team cast a spell, and a thick layer of grease appeared on the ground outside the door.

The pursuing Cyclops was unable to dodge, slipped, and fell heavily to the ground, causing the ground to shake.

The giant stick slipped out of his hand, but the Cyclops still didn't give up. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to catch those little men.

He had a big head but no content, which was not enough to understand what was going on, but he instinctively felt that it was related to these villains.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it.

Risky tips, big body and weak gate.

The female priest in the team raised her staff, "Thorns and brambles!"

A dark green light flashed, and several thorns quickly wrapped around the Cyclops. The third person in the team immediately followed up and used a curse to weaken the giant's defense.

While weakening them, a fiery fire snake brushed past the corners of their clothes and hit the giant's single eye. The huge body was immediately engulfed by flames, and the grease and thorns became fuel, making the fire burn more and more vigorously.

The Cyclops struggled in the flames for a few minutes before gradually becoming silent.

"We succeeded, Thomas!" the team's mage shouted excitedly, "We completed the most difficult commission! Your mastery of bloodline power has become even more proficient."

Thomas Reinhardt, the captain of this team, is a warlock.

The Reinhardt family has red dragon bloodline, and most family members are born with a strong affinity for the element of fire. It is said that they still maintain a close connection with certain ancient dragons.

The degree to which a member of this family is valued does not depend on whether he is the main line or the eldest son, but on the degree to which he inherits the dragon magic in his bloodline.

Dragon bloodline is a very random thing. It is not necessarily the case that the main line inherits more magic power than the side line. It mainly depends on fate.

If you are unlucky, your limit in this life is to be a lighter. If you are lucky, you can even grow dragon wings and display dragon power.

And Thomas is the one among their generation who inherited the most outstanding magic from his bloodline.

Thomas didn't seem too excited about his teammates' praise. He just said calmly, "It's my job to take risks."

"Yes, leader!"

The mage immediately changed his words.

Apparently, he was not surprised by this somewhat strange request.

Thomas adjusted his clothes and hairstyle. No matter how tense the situation, a nobleman should be elegant.

He walked to the remains of the Cyclops, picked up a piece of rubble, and knocked off the giant's canine tooth as proof of submitting the task.

“Now, no one can compete with us for the top spot.”

Thomas said quite proudly.

"Of course," the team's mage immediately responded, "We were the first to reach the standard and the first to complete the highest-level commission. How could anyone possibly compete with us?"

"As a noble, you must be humble."

Thomas said this, but he didn't seem humble at all.

In his opinion, it was a foregone conclusion that he would be number one.

He came to take the exam to be the first.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been ranked second, and he has always been absolutely confident in his talent.

I only failed three questions during the written test. I guess there couldn't be anyone better than me, so I definitely got the highest score.

Now in the second round, his team has the most resources, the strongest strength, and the highest efficiency. Those mediocre candidates still have to rely on him to allocate commissions.

It won't be long before he officially enters the academy as the top student in every round of exams and the best student in the history of Saint-Dero.

Everything is planned.

Nobility should be perfect like this.

Leading the team, Thomas left the dungeon and returned to the Adventurer's Guild.

He couldn't help laughing when he thought about the other candidates' surprised and envious expressions when they saw the high commission when he submitted the most difficult task.

Aristocrats should be outstanding in this way.

But when he arrived at the door of the Adventurer's Association, he saw a scene he had never expected.

The candidates lined up in a long queue in front of a small table. A short man was sitting on one side of the table, and on the table was a pile of golden coins.

He took huge risks hunting Cyclops, but he could earn less than one-tenth of that pile.

How did you do it?

Thomas couldn't believe his eyes.

"Go see what she's doing," he ordered.

After saying this, he began to chew his fingers nervously, his plan to get the top spot was now seriously threatened.

A few minutes later, the team came back.

"Leader, she's helping all the candidates reduce the Adventurer's Association's cut. If she takes care of everything, she'll charge a 5% commission."

"Can you still do this?"

"Captain, I think it's a good thing, because she can help us save nearly 20% of the commission."

"Hahaha, that's really a good thing."