Go back? There's no going back.

...Oh, that's right.

Blinking his eyes and looking at the nun whom he had not seen for a long time, the memories that had been dormant in Su Wei's mind revived slightly.

He quickly remembered that the other party seemed to have said before that his father was originally a poor priest who lived outside the royal city?

So... this counts as a daughter following in her father's footsteps?

Just as Su Wei was thinking this, almost at the same time, the blonde nun in front of him came back to her senses and quickly stood up from her seat.

Under Su Wei's gaze, a hint of mischief emerged on her pretty face. She quickly put the communication device in her hand behind her back and hid it, then looked at him with somewhat helpless eyes.

However, it was already too late.

Although it was just a quick glimpse just now, Su Wei was already sure that what the other party was reading before... should be a written communication record with someone.

Oh no.

To be precise, it should be the written communication records between him and Su Wei.

To be more precise, there are records of him contacting the other party unilaterally over the past year but receiving no response.

The two of them just stared at each other, and the entire intensive care unit fell into a brief silence.

"Sister Man! See, I told you I wouldn't miss it again this time!"

But at this moment, outside the intensive care unit door behind Su Wei, the white-haired young man's careless voice came in, quickly breaking the silence.

Hearing the voice, both of them quickly came back to their senses.

"..."

She raised her hand to smooth the hair beside her ear with an awkward look, then looked at him again, her lips slightly parted: "Long time no see..."

"Well, long time no see."

Hearing this, Su Wei was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and then a peaceful smile appeared on his face: "I am here to accept the protection of the Emperor's Spirit."

"..."

Hearing Su Wei's voice, which did not have too many ups and downs and even seemed unusually calm, Manqisi was slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt instinctively flashed in her deep blue eyes.

But soon, her hands holding the communication equipment behind her back clenched subconsciously. She seemed to suddenly realize the reason and subconsciously opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

"……I see."

But finally, glancing at the time on the wall, she took a deep breath and whispered, "Please...close your eyes first, don't resist."

Having said this, she slowly walked up to Su Wei and began to sing softly.

In an instant, a faint fluorescent light emerged in the entire room, surrounding and enveloping Su Wei bit by bit.

“…Already, it’s done.”

Half a minute later, a gentle reminder came to my ears.

"Thank you."

Hearing the sound, Su Wei opened his eyes again.

Carefully feeling the flowing, surging vitality in his body, he nodded silently.

"Well, I saw the contact you sent me at that time, but... I'm sorry..."

However, when he saw the nun walking up to him with a conflicted expression on her face and seeming to want to say something but hesitated, Su Wei was silent for a moment and just slowly shook his head at her.

"it does not matter."

Su Wei moved his lips, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face. He just sighed silently: "I'm glad you're okay. I won't blame you for that kind of thing... You should know this."

Of course Su Wei could guess what the other party was referring to.

Last year, ever since the other party was dismissed by the princess and left, he had thought that the two of them could at least continue to be friends and maintain basic contact.

But after that, for three consecutive months, all the messages Su Wei sent through the communicator received no response.

It’s not that I didn’t see it, but that I read it but didn’t reply.

It was from that time that Su Wei gradually realized one thing.

Work is work, reality is reality.

Of course, there might be other reasons that made the maid... no, made the nun make that choice.

But this is no longer important to Su Wei now.

Time can dilute many things.

At present, there are still things that Su Wei needs to concentrate on.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you by coming so late."

After retracting his gaze from the nun and saying this to her, Su Wei lowered his head slightly, turned around and left the intensive care unit, walking quickly towards the waiting hall for the candidates.

"……what?"

However, several minutes after Su Wei left, the confused voice of the white-haired young man was heard from the intensive care unit, which had become quiet again: "That kid... just left like that?"

"..."

Hearing the voice of the white-haired young man, Manqisi was silent for a moment, and a complicated smile appeared on her bright face. She looked at the latter and said, "The fifth round of auditions is about to begin. Can he still stay here and chat?"

"No, of course I also know that the auditions are about to begin..."

Listening to the voice of his sister Man, the white-haired young man scratched his head in embarrassment.

In his view, judging from what happened just now, there is no doubt that Su Wei knows his sister Man.

He originally thought that since Su Wei could make Sister Man come to him again and again, the relationship between them must be quite good.

But... why did the conversation between the two people just now give him a rather strange and alienated feeling?

Thinking of this, the white-haired young man's expression became more and more confused, and he subconsciously looked at the blonde nun beside him.

But at this moment, he only saw the latter with his eyes slightly lowered, lips pursed and not saying a word.

……what?

***

the other side.

I don’t know if it’s because individual protection takes less time than group protection, but after receiving the protection, Su Wei had already stepped into the waiting hall for candidates before the auditions began.

Even when he pushed open the door, the time shown on the wall clock was only 1:55.

There were a full five minutes to spare.

However, compared with the situation in the morning when no one paid attention to him when he entered the hall, this time, as soon as Su Wei entered the door, he felt that the eyes of most of the candidates in the hall were all cast on him.

It wasn't a look that was filled with malice.

Except for a small number of people with wary looks, most of the rest... were actually quite friendly.

At this moment, facing so many gazes, Su Wei couldn't help but blinked in confusion.

...Ah.

But soon, he vaguely realized the reason.

Maybe it was because he dealt with a bad guy from the Empress of the Empire?

Come to think of it, ever since he defeated a princess from Sainton this morning, he went straight to the training ground and never came back here?

Thinking of this, Su Wei looked more carefully and soon discovered that most of the friendly looks came from candidates wearing Imperial Academy or training camp uniforms.

Apparently, his speculation was not wrong.

"..."

After realizing this, Su Wei blinked and looked back at everyone without changing his expression: "Good afternoon, everyone."

"Oh, good afternoon buddy, you did a great job!"

As soon as Su Wei finished speaking, a young man in the crowd who looked familiar to Su Wei and whom he had just met in the morning was the first to respond to him.

At the same time, the crowd, which had suddenly quieted down, became noisy and lively again.

Before the list of opponents for the fifth round was announced, almost everyone started discussing again Su Wei's battle with a certain Princess Sainton in the fourth round.

In fact, several level 4 and 5 warriors who were eliminated in the fourth round of auditions have already made up their minds to take good care of the foreign princess in tomorrow's resurrection match.

After all, I heard that the format of the resurrection match is different from the 1V1 of the same level in the auditions. It is a kind of trial in which all the losers participate together.

"Brother... No, big brother, just relax in the auditions this afternoon. It doesn't matter if you lose. In the resurrection match tomorrow, you, my teammate, will take your life!"

After a while, Su Wei, who had already escaped from most people's sight and came to a corner, heard a familiar voice again.

Hearing this, Su Wei was stunned and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, only to see the square-faced young man quietly approaching him.

After the blow of being eliminated in the first round of auditions in the morning, the square-faced young man seemed to have cheered up again.

Because at this moment, he took off his clothes again, wearing only a pair of shorts, and patted his chest excitedly in front of Su Wei.

“…Thanks, but not really.”

After a moment of silence, Su Wei smiled back at the other person politely and asked in confusion, "Aren't you cold?"

"Ah? It's okay. I still feel feverish... I mean, very hot..."

Hearing Su Wei's concern, the square-faced young man, who was strong and only slightly inferior to an eight-year-old boy Su Wei met in the slums, blushed slightly, and for some reason he suddenly became a little embarrassed.

……6.

Seeing this, Su Wei fell silent for a moment.

Looking at the square-faced young man who had almost stopped acting, he sighed silently and shifted his gaze elsewhere.

"Hello, Candidate Su Wei, I am the deputy director of the admissions office of the Second College."

At this moment, a gentleman in formal attire and glasses suddenly walked up to Su Wei and said, "I personally think that your talent is a waste in the training camp. Are you interested in enrolling in our Royal City Second Academy?"

After their eyes met, the other party started chatting with him enthusiastically: "To be honest, our Second Academy is the best academy in the royal city. The instructors there are patient and peaceful, the students help each other, the learning atmosphere is strong, and the food in the cafeteria is delicious. It is the best cradle for every elite hunter—"

"...?"

After listening to the words of the man in formal attire, Su Wei blinked his eyes, and finally realized that it seemed that because he performed well in the morning audition, the other party came specifically to poach him.

But, why does your statement...sound familiar?

Moreover, Su Wei was a little confused. He had already participated in the Spark Program. Was there any point in transferring to another college later?

Once you enter the main competition and perform well in it, and are chosen as the real spark, then no matter what kind of training resources you need... they should be provided for you.

By that time, both the training camps and the resources distributed by the academy will no longer be necessary.

At a time like this, why is this college still poaching people? What is its plan?

"Candidate Su Wei, please rest assured that our college has no ill intentions."

As if he saw Su Wei's doubts, the gentleman in formal attire adjusted his glasses. The thin lenses reflected light slightly. He said to Su Wei in a deep voice: "In order to actively respond to the Queen's policy, while the Queen is promoting the Spark Plan, our Second Academy has also launched the Spark Nominal Plan."

"As long as you are nominally a member of our Second Academy from now on, that will be enough."

As he said this, the man with gentle eyes slowly raised two fingers under Su Wei's gaze: "Correspondingly, as long as you are willing to transfer from the training camp to our academy, and starting from the audition this afternoon, change the prefix from training camp to our second academy, we will pay you this amount of transfer fee later-"

"Two thousand gold coins?" Looking at the two fingers of the man with glasses, Su Wei tilted his head.

"It's twenty thousand, twenty thousand!"

After saying this, the gentleman with glasses stared at Su Wei with burning eyes.

He is very excited now.

After all, he had watched the entire audition that morning countless times.

Whether it was the compound magic that blended three elements, or the actual combat capability of accurately "dismembering" the resistance of opponents holding quasi-sacred weapons, it both stunned this veteran fifth-level strongman.

Therefore, he came over without hesitation.

As the admissions officer of Wangcheng College, discovering outstanding candidates in the training camp has long been a basic operation for him.

Not to mention the training camp, he even dared to secretly poach students from the other three academies.

Although it has not been approved yet, even the transfer fee promised to Su Wei just now was decided by him on his own initiative.

But there is no doubt that as long as they can deceive talents like Su Wei and recruit them into their own college first, the subsequent transfer fees will most likely be able to be arranged.

Even in the future, there is hope that even the word "Deputy" in his title of Deputy Director of the Admissions Office will be adjusted.