Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

"That's him. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like a good person."

"What is physiognomy?" Ram asked.

"Why birds?" Mia asked.

"It means he doesn't look like a good person, right? Isn't it that I'm not on this list?"

Jia Xiu continued to flip through the pages until he reached the last few pages. In a small corner, he found an introduction column without even a portrait.

"The mysterious man who handed in his written exam paper early..."

Jia Xiu slowly closed the booklet and took a deep breath.

Why, Thomas is a blazing dragon, and he is just a mysterious man.

Look at the cover to find out who compiled this booklet.

"Sandro College Press."

Ah, I really want to heal everyone in this club.

At this moment, thunderous shouts came from the square.

"what happened?"

"Let me see," Ram said, taking advantage of his "high-altitude" vision and looking out from afar, "it seems that Thomas's team is about to start the exam."

"Let's go and see what he's made of."

……

A few minutes later, Jia Xiu and his group squeezed to the outermost edge of the square and barely took a last look at Thomas's team.

On the four large light screens in the center of the square, Thomas stood on the battlefield with difficulty, his hands burning with flames.

Two of his teammates had fallen, and he was the last candidate still standing.

The person in charge of the projection and broadcast was quite good at finding the camera, giving a close-up of Thomas's determined eyes.

There are only two minutes left before the end of the exam.

Compared to Thomas who was still making his final resistance on the court, the fans in the audience seemed more excited.

"Wuwuwu...Brother Thomas..."

She cried like she had lost her parents.

Jia Xiu couldn't help but remind her: "Miss, the exam is held in the phantom world. Although it looks miserable, you can't die in reality."

He was afraid that the people in front of him would burst into tears.

"What do you know?" Several fans retorted mercilessly, "Do you know how important this exam is? Do you know how hard my brother worked to get to where he is today?"

Her words should have resonated greatly with more fans, and more people immediately joined in condemning Jia Xiu.

After denouncing her, she continued to cry bitterly.

Jia Xiu did not share their joys and sorrows, he just thought they were noisy.

If you make trouble, your brother will be ruined sooner or later.

The exam time passed second by second, and Thomas struggled to avoid the instructor's spell bombardment. Now he was unable to fight back effectively.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang to signal the end of ten minutes. Thomas, the only "survivor" of the team, was already shaking, but he still hadn't lost consciousness.

The audience immediately erupted in even louder cheers.

No wonder some people want to be idols. It really feels good to be supported by so many people.

Jia Xiu squeezed out of the vibrant crowd.

"Let's go. There are only three groups left after Thomas finishes, and it's us. It's time to go to the waiting room."

……

Guderian wiped his bow.

This is a bow that has been with him for many years. Almost every part of it has been replaced. I don’t know if it can still be considered the original bow.

During the exam, you will enter a phantom world. The bow and arrow do not actually need maintenance and will be in the best condition.

Now I wipe it, just out of habit.

He respects every fight, no matter who the opponent is.

So he made adequate preparations.

On the table was the information about Jia Xiu and the other two, which was very detailed, even more detailed than the college's files.

He had mastered the abilities that Jia Xiu had demonstrated, such as the strange healing technique, so he prepared a purification technique to dispel the healing.

He also developed a fighting strategy. He judged that Jia Xiu should be a person who prefers fighting with wits. The best way to deal with such a person is to make him lose his mind.

Anger is a good way.

Personal insults are the most likely to make people angry, so he prepared a lot of words.

In the projection broadcast of the final round of the exam, the sound of both parties talking will not be heard because there is a commentary.

This method may seem a bit unsavory, but it has always been the creed of the Reinhard family.

In battle, all means are acceptable as long as they lead to victory.

Similarly, in order to satisfy Thomas's requirements, he needed to make the Jashu team suffer a crushing defeat, leaving them unable to fight back, so that the audience would laugh out loud at the defeat.

Therefore, his complete plan was to provoke the other party, and then devour these three people with arrows one by one as if teasing prey.

"Teacher Guderian, it's your turn."

"Ok."

A few minutes later, in the phantom world.

Guderian opened his eyes and saw a plain in front of him, with a woodland in the distance.

The examination environment is random, and the ability of candidates to adapt to the environment is assessed, which is also one of the selection criteria.

And Jia Xiu's team was less than two hundred meters away from him.

"Countryside pariahs, druids who spend their days fornicating with corpses, and half-bloods born from nowhere, kneel down and beg for mercy. Perhaps I will reward you with a less torturous defeat. Otherwise..."

Guderian began to implement the first step of his tactics, a verbal offensive to irritate his opponent...

……

far away.

“Ram was born by my mother.”

Ram made trumpet shapes with his hands and shouted in reply.

Mia quickly interrupted.

"What are you doing?"

"He asked Ram how he was born, and Ram answered him." Ram said sincerely.

"He was scolding you, didn't you hear it?"

At this time, Jia Xiu also frowned. Is his quality so low?

An exam and still talking trash.

That requires a heavy blow.

Mia came over and asked, "Boss, how much dosage should we increase?"

“How many doses do you have?”

Chapter 50 Jia Xiu opens the eyes of Larven audience

Nico Hohenheim, the 42nd president of Sanderro Academy, is probably the most powerful spell user in the world, a top prophet and alchemist, and a senior magical mechanic.

He was humming a little tune, holding a glass of celery juice, and walking briskly towards the college square.

As a dwarf, he doesn't drink, smoke, fight or stay up late. He loves health preservation and is obsessed with studying how to eat more healthily in his free time. He can be said to be a very un-dwarf dwarf.

This is also the main reason why he is still in good health at the age of 386.

He seldom even used his dwarven clan's surname. Dean Nicol would only use his own clan name, Hearthfire, on very formal occasions.

However, such a person has a very dwarf-like quality.

He is very vindictive.

So when I found out that Professor Guderian put the family's instructions before the interests of the academy and tried to tamper with the entrance exam for such a trivial matter, I wanted to deal with him.

But it is very troublesome to deal with the Reinhardt family because they have seats on the board of directors of the academy, which were obtained with real money.

In order to find a more appropriate solution, Dean Nico chose to make a prophecy.

The prophecy spell sounds wonderful, but in fact it is far from being able to clearly predict the future, and you can only get some vague information.

This time, he was very satisfied with the information he received. Guderian was going to have bad luck in the exam.

So, Dean Nico came to see how bad Guderian's misfortune was.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have bothered to watch the entrance exam. He had been working in the academy for a hundred years, and no matter how interesting it was, he was tired of seeing the tutor beating the students.

He came to the third-floor window of the experimental building outside the square, which was the "special seat" for faculty and staff to watch the excitement.

"Hah, Teacher Margaret, so you are here."

By the window, Margaret was biting her nails anxiously, not knowing how Jia Xiu and the others would perform.

She is now like a parent watching her child's game, more nervous than the "child" who is actually going to play.

"Dean."

"Have Jia Xiu and the others started yet?"

"Just started."

"Oh, I'm here just in time."