As soon as she saw the announcement, she immediately understood what Alina was trying to do.

"I'm telling you, you don't look like you're going to sign up, do you?"

Lamia looked at Elina in surprise.

Dunbaron College is well-known even among the people of Doragon.

However, although this academy is powerful, Elina is now a temple-level powerhouse. Not to mention being a student, she is more than qualified to be a department head.

"Of course. It would be so boring without school life during the journey!"

Facing Lamia's question, Elina wiped her nose, looking very righteous, without any psychological burden of bullying.

"It's over. I'm really starting to worry about the teachers and students in this school now."

Hearing Elina's answer, Lamia couldn't help but cover her face. She really didn't want to know this shameless bastard!

Chapter 6 Point Control Operation

"Hey! Don't go too far! It makes more sense for you to be a teacher than a student!"

Lamia was paralyzed by Elina. This guy has become completely shameless now. It feels so good to beat up little kids, right?

"Why would I be a teacher?!"

After hearing Lamia's words, Elina looked at her in disbelief.

"Being a teacher is so tiring. You have to take care of so many people. Sometimes it can be a thankless job. If you are not careful, you may mislead the students. I am here to enjoy life, not to suffer!"

Looking at Elina's matter-of-fact look, Lamia actually felt that what she said made sense.

"But seriously, if you really plan to participate in the assessment, wouldn't that be a waste of resources? Your human race's resources are not that abundant."

Lamia's words hit the nail on the head. With Elina's strength, it would be easy for her to get first place in the assessment, and the ranking of the assessment was destined to determine the tilt of the college's resources.

The top candidates in each session will be cultivated by the college with great efforts in the hope that they can go further in the future.

However, the allocation of resources also depends on who the resources are allocated to. If it is allocated to ordinary people, then there is no problem. It will definitely lay a good foundation for this person's future and allow him to go further.

But leaning on Elena's head?

Are you kidding me! You said you walked farther with a guy who slept at the finish line?

So these resources will undoubtedly be wasted.

"Hey, I've already thought about what you said."

After hearing what Lamia said, Elina did not reflect on herself, but laughed even more happily.

"You may not know an operation called score control. I can just fly in at a low altitude and it will be done..."

At this point, Alina was a little proud. Are you kidding? It's just an assessment. No matter what the assessment is, if she wants to get 60, she will definitely not get 61!

"Ah this..."

Lamia Dragon was stunned. He didn't expect that Elina had this trick up her sleeve.

"Let's go, no more idle chatter, let's go sign up!"

While Elina and Lamia were talking and bickering, it was her turn to sign up.

She walked to the registration desk and without saying a word, took out the ID card that the village chief had prepared for her. After verifying her age, she was considered successfully registered.

I have to say that the admissions process at Dunbarton College is really fair, unlike other schools.

Here, anyone who meets the age requirement can sign up, whether you are a noble or a commoner, everyone can sign up to participate. This is why this academy has been able to remain vibrant.

Just as the civilians at the foot of the mountain were desperately trying to squeeze up to sign up, a group of young men and women in white clothes on the top of the mountain were looking down indifferently at the people below.

Standing in this position, the common people below them were as small as ants. As nobles, they naturally did not need to register in such a shabby way. They had already completed the registration as early as this morning when the notice came down.

"See those people down there?"

Just when this group of boys and girls were beginning to feel a little bored, a majestic voice sounded from behind them.

"grown ups."

Upon hearing this voice, no matter how arrogant a person was, they would lower their head involuntarily.

In front of this Temple Knight who has guarded the Sub-Saint Fortress for many years, they have no right to be proud at all.

"These people will soon become your opponents, so you must be careful."

Cyber ​​walked in front of the crowd and looked down. The enrollment for the academy was still so popular this year. This time, there might be hundreds of thousands of people registering from their Sub-Saint Fortress alone.

“Yes, we keep it in mind.”

A young man who was the leader of the group immediately spoke modestly, but even though he said so, the arrogance hidden in his eyes could not be concealed.

That's right, he and they have never taken the so-called civilians seriously, because the number of civilians who can actually enter the academy to practice every year is very, very small, and the proportion will not even exceed 15%.

Although it sounds cruel, it is true.

Among those who have desperately signed up at the foot of the mountain, more than 90% will be eliminated in the regional assessment of the Sub-Saint Fortress. Even among the remaining 10%, very few will be able to survive to the final assessment.

Moreover, the first place in almost every assessment has always been occupied by the descendants of great nobles, with only very rare exceptions, and I think this year will be the same.

Yes, although Dunbarton College has adopted a very fair approach to registration, the assessment still has to determine the superior and the inferior. The advantages of the nobles who have abundant resources are naturally not comparable to those of the commoners who practice with the resources distributed free of charge by the temple.

This is a kind of resource monopoly and class solidification, and even Dunbarton College cannot change anything about it.

"Ugh."

Listening to the young man's respectful and humble words, Sebor shook his head helplessly. He knew very well that these guys were just talking, and it was almost impossible to get them to take these civilian opponents seriously.

"In short, this time you must pay close attention to opponents from places like Emin Macha, Tara, Tadin, and Alek. These guys defeated many candidates from our Sub-Saint Fortress in the last session."

When they heard Seber talking about the contestants from these places, the faces of the young boys and girls became serious. They could ignore these commoners, but they could not ignore the nobles from these places.

After all, the Sub-Saint Fortress is located in a remote area, and its cultivation resources cannot compare with those wealthy areas in the interior, especially the royal city of Tara and the secondary capital of Eminmacha.

The contestants coming out of these two places are particularly tough. Almost every session, more than 60% of the contestants from these two places will be able to enter the academy, and for this reason, a large number of people from other places will inevitably be eliminated.

The competition is very fierce and cruel.

"This time, I have already greeted the Grand Duke of Windsor, a member of the Academy Council. I will try my best to take care of you within the scope allowed. Work hard and don't let me down."

Cyber ​​patted the shoulder of the leading young man, then left without looking back. Last year, ten people from their Sub-Saint Fortress entered the academy. How many can enter this year?

Sebel is looking forward to it very much.

"We will definitely do our best!"

Everyone saluted towards Cyber's back. They respected this Knight Temple from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, Elena, who was signing up below, did not notice that Margaret had already discovered her not far from her.

After all, it's hard for such a beautiful and lovely girl to not attract attention.

"I didn't expect you to sign up, I hope we can meet at the academy."

Margaret smiled and walked into the house. Registration began. As a member of the college board of directors, she had to return to the college as soon as possible.

(ps Do you want Alina to be a student or a class teacher?)

Chapter 7: Classmates, you can’t bring in free-range chickens

With the end of the three-day registration period, the college examinations also arrived as scheduled. Without a doubt, the first to be conducted were the written tests in various regions.

For this written test, the officials of the Sub-Saint Fortress specially opened the palace and temple on the top of Sub-Saint Mountain to provide an examination venue.

This is also the only time of year when these two places are open to the public.

The written test at Dunbarton College covers many subjects.

The most important of these are the history of mainland civilization and the professional subjects in which the candidates have registered.

Elina signed up for the magic department, so naturally she needed to take exams related to magic. The exam was held in the temple on the Sub-Holy Mountain.

On the day of the exam, Alina got up very early. Although she had no pressure, she still faced the exam with the best attitude.

“These students are really hardworking.”

Along the way, Elina and Lamia met countless candidates who were holding books, shaking their heads, and carrying them on their backs as they headed towards the Sub-Holy Mountain.

At the same time, there were many guys who had come from afar and set up tents around the Sub-Sacred Mountain.

Seeing this, Lamia was speechless. She couldn’t understand why it was like this, it was just an exam.

Unlike Lamia, Elina can understand these students very deeply.

If you want to ask why, don’t ask, the answer is the college entrance examination!

“This is where the exam is.”

After more than an hour's journey, Elina finally arrived at the temple of the Sub-Holy Mountain. Because the time had not yet come, the temple was not open yet.

I have to say that this temple is worthy of being the highest authority of the church established in the Sub-Saint Fortress. It can be said that it is built very majestically, and the surface is even coated with a layer of gold. With the addition of those colored glass, under the reflection of the sun, it really feels like a palace of God.

"There are a lot of people here. They didn't stay here last night."

Looking at the densely packed tents outside the temple and the examinees who were cramming for the exam, Lamia finally understood the status of Dunbaron College in the hearts of the human race.

"Haha, idiot, do you think everyone is like us, living in the high-end hotel area near the Sub-Sacred Mountain? The Sub-Sacred Fortress is so big, if you don't come early, you probably won't be able to take the exam at all. I even suspect that many people here have never left after successfully registering."

Elina laughed at Lamia's simple-mindedness. Dragon is Dragon, she just doesn't understand the importance of an exam that can determine the rest of her life.

"cut."

Lamia crossed her paws over her chest and made a tsk tsk, obviously not wanting to continue this topic with Elina.

Seeing that Lamia stopped talking, Elina simply closed her eyes and rested.

"Clang clang clang."

A rapid bell sound made Elina open her eyes. This bell sound meant that the exam was about to begin and the door of the temple was about to open.

Sure enough, not long after the bell rang, several staff members in uniforms came out of the temple, holding magic loudspeakers in their hands and shouting to the crowd:

"The exam is about to begin. Candidates please enter the venue in an orderly manner with your ID cards!"

The staff member's words immediately ignited the whole audience. For a moment, all the candidates who were originally reciting their lessons stood up and began to line up very obediently. However, these people still held the books in their hands while lining up. Only Elina stood in the line empty-handed, like an alien.

"Hello, examinee. Pet free-range chickens are not allowed into the examination room."

When it was Elina's turn, a staff member stopped her very politely, but the tone was very firm.

"Walk!······"

Lamia almost fainted from anger.

"This is the second time you coin-minting humans have called me a walking chicken!"

Lamia's roar echoed in Elina's mind, causing her to cover her ears involuntarily.

Lamia was almost mad at being called a free-range chicken by others one after another. At the same time, she began to doubt herself from the bottom of her heart. Could it be that her disguise was really that much like a free-range chicken? !

Seeing Lamia's angry face, for some reason, the scene of [Dragon's Roar] immediately appeared in front of Elina's eyes.

Just when Elina was about to ask Lamia to hide herself and follow her in, this guy suddenly laughed evilly and said sinisterly;

"Forget it, I won't accompany you this time, you go in by yourself."

Looking at Lamia and then at the staff beside her, Elina sighed.

"It must be protected."

Elina said to the staff member with a look of pity, leaving the other party confused.

However, this staff member had seen a lot of things, and he immediately assured Elina;

"Please rest assured that we will protect your free-range chickens."

The staff member had a confident expression on his face, but he didn't notice that when this [free-range chicken] appeared again, Lamia's face had become as black as the bottom of a pot.

What else could Elina say about this?

Elina was speechless.

Before leaving, she specifically reminded Lamia not to go too far, and then walked into the examination room without looking back.

Elina knew that when she came out of the examination room, she would definitely not see this unlucky staff member. Although no one would die, this guy would definitely suffer.

Doragon's character has never been friendly.

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