Go back? There's no going back.

Even the regular checks on Su Wei during his imprisonment were not carried out.

Moreover, the nun, who was originally planning to go back around ten o'clock, was delayed until twelve o'clock because she had to help herself.

If he encountered any danger when he went back at this time, it would be difficult for Su Wei to accept it.

"So...what are you going to do? Are you going back to the first venue tonight?"

Thinking of this, Su Wei asked the other party: "You don't seem to have a night shift job. Is there a place to sleep in the intensive care unit?"

He vaguely remembered that although the intensive care unit was not small, it was very spacious.

There was nothing inside except a conceptual statue of the Imperial Emperor's spirit.

"What a pity. The intensive care unit has probably become a temporary resting room for the candidates who failed the fifth or sixth round of exams."

After being asked by Su Wei, the nun sighed unconcealedly and muttered softly: "I will also have to take on a small part of the protection for tomorrow's resurrection match. I need a good and sufficient sleep..."

"..."

Hearing this, Su Wei fell silent.

If he had heard the nun's mumbling before leaving the venue today, he probably wouldn't have thought anything of it.

But now, after realizing the nun's alluring appeal to both men and women, as well as her possibly unusual physique, he realized that she was clearly not suitable to rest in the intensive care unit.

Even if nothing would happen, he felt uncomfortable just thinking that the latter's defenseless sleeping face would be stared at by many bloodshot eyes.

Frowning and pondering for a moment, Su Wei quickly thought of something, and immediately looked at the nun again, suggesting uncertainly: "If you don't mind, would you like to go to the room I assigned to rest later?"

"Ah."

As soon as Su Wei finished speaking, he saw the nun in front of him blink her beautiful eyes and nodded gently: "Well, I'll bother you tonight?"

"No, it was me who caused you trouble."

Seeing the latter agree, Su Wei also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the scenery outside the car window gradually became still, and the moving animal carriage slowly stopped near the first venue.

"Come on, the time is perfect, add that disguise illusion to me first."

After confirming the time again and looking at the number 11:49, Su Wei hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to reach out and hold the latter.

"..."

Looking down at her pinched hand, Manqisi was slightly stunned, then smiled at Su Wei: "Yeah."

"...Miss Manqisi, didn't you...go home?"

A moment later, at the entrance of the examinee passage, the middle-aged female knight looked at Su Wei and the blonde nun who had returned to the venue, and the expression on her face suddenly became a little confused.

"Although I also wanted to go home and rest, I suddenly remembered the resurrection match tomorrow morning. It would be difficult for the senior to grant the protection alone... so I turned back halfway."

The blonde nun moved her lips, and under the gaze of the middle-aged female knight, she turned her head with some concern and glanced at the "senior" beside her, and added: "Sorry, if it doesn't work, I'll stay in a hotel near the venue for one night..."

"Yes, of course."

After the nun finished speaking, the middle-aged female knight immediately shook her head, and then reminded her wordlessly: "Besides, the hotels around the venue are already full... Please go in directly."

"……Thanks."

Hearing this, a hint of visible happiness suddenly appeared on the beautiful face of the blonde nun. She hugged the arm of the senior beside her tightly and smiled at him: "That's great. Please take care of me tonight, senior."

"..."

Staring at the blonde nun's face from close up, Su Wei instinctively held his breath. He felt his heartbeat quicken again, and something in his body that had been suppressed with great effort not long ago showed signs of loosening again.

At this moment, Su Wei, who was shaken in his heart, once again confirmed his guess.

This guy... definitely has a special physique.

Even if it's not as powerful as the Princess's, who has an affinity for all spirits, it must be some other physique...

**

A few moments.

Under the gaze of the middle-aged female knight, the two returned to the venue together.

Walking along the corridor, Su Wei went straight to the accommodation area where his room was located.

However, on the way, he happened to see an acquaintance.

It was the mama's boy whom he had met this morning and who had greeted him in the afternoon.

Like Su Wei, this mama's boy...seems to have passed the auditions and entered the main competition.

After all, at this moment, the other party was selling something to another failed candidate of the second level who had a cockscomb hairstyle.

"Hey! Brother! Use your little head and think about it!"

As if he felt sorry for the rooster-comb-haired candidate's ignorance, the young man said solemnly, "Tomorrow morning will be the most crucial resurrection match for you."

"As the saying goes, food and fodder must be sent before troops move... Do you think the real battlefield is in the resurrection match? No! You are wrong! Very wrong!"

The young man took a deep breath and glanced at the obviously exquisitely made clothes of the candidate with cockscomb hair. His eyes suddenly became more solemn: "The invisible smoke of gunpowder has spread now. If you really want to stand out in tomorrow's resurrection competition, then... a good sleep is essential!"

"Think about it carefully. If you really had to spend the night in a stinking hall with those failed candidates, would you be able to sleep? Would you be able to sleep well?"

When it came to the key point, the young man patted his chest and said in a deep voice: "I'm not trying to scare you. At night, when most people are sleepy, whether it's the waiting hall or the intensive care unit, it's absolutely hell! There are definitely many people snoring, grinding their teeth, and even sleepwalking!"

"In that case, the group of fourth and fifth level candidates are fine, but... you are only at the second level now!"

"Who isn't a second-level player? You don't understand how important sleep is to people like us, right, young man?"

"Young man, if you take one step slower, you will take every step slower! If you want to win at the starting line, you must first have enough good sleep."

Looking at the confused candidate with cockscomb hair in front of him, the young man's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately described it more vividly: "It is precisely because I have been caught in the rain that I want to hold an umbrella for you in the future!"

"..."

After the mama's boy said this, the candidate with a cockscomb haircut in front of him was already stunned.

Finally, he looked hesitant and asked in a low voice: "Then...how much do you want?"

"Two thousand gold coins!"

The mama's boy immediately raised two fingers.

"what?"

Hearing the sound, the hesitation on the face of the candidate with a cockscomb haircut instantly turned into fear.

"However, I see that you have an extraordinary figure and I am very attracted to you, so... I will give you a 50% discount, 1,000 gold coins -"

Seeing this, the mama's boy realized that he might have said too much and immediately retracted a finger.

"..."

The candidate with the cockscomb haircut turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey wait! Wait a minute... Never mind, just consider it as me accepting you as my brother. Five hundred! Just five hundred gold coins! I'll give you a good dream before the resurrection match!"

Seeing this, the young man was afraid that this fifteenth attempt to rent a house would fail, so he quickly stopped the candidate with cockscomb hair and said, "Otherwise, you name a price?"

"My target price is... only three hundred at most."

The Cockscomb Haired Guy was quiet for a moment, then raised three fingers in response to the mama's boy's eager gaze.

"Three hundred is three hundred."

The young man clapped his hands immediately: "Deal!"

"But I only have two hundred gold coins."

The cockscomb-haired man shook his head, looking downcast: "Sorry, I still can't afford the rent."

"Then... two hundred then?"

The expression on the mama's boy's face became a little stiff for a moment.

"But... I still owe someone a hundred, and I saw that when you tried to sell it to other people, no one was willing to rent your room..."

The look on Cockscomb's face became even more hesitant.

"He, they don't rent it, that's because they don't have good taste, but you are different! Otherwise... one hundred?"

Looking at the Cockscomb in front of him who remained calm and just let him take out the Dragon Slaying Sword and cut his original offer price by a few strokes, beads of sweat gradually seeped out of the mama's boy's forehead.

Why does he feel... that this kid isn't as easy to fool as he seems?

"One hundred is barely acceptable, but I heard that renting a room to others without permission is against the rules... so let's just forget it."

The cockscomb-haired man shook his head and turned to leave for the second time.

"Don't, don't! There is no such rule. If you are worried... then, fifty gold coins? Fifty gold coins should be fine, right?"

After cutting himself again, the mama's boy was sweating profusely.

"I... I'm still a freshman in the Second Academy. Can I have twenty gold coins?"

The guy with the cockscomb haircut stopped and looked at the mama's boy with hope.

"……Can."

"..."

On the side, Su Wei, who witnessed the whole process, was completely dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the mama's boy was a master with a good business sense.

But in the end, it turns out that the master is someone else?

Finally, under Su Wei's gaze, the candidate with the cockscomb haircut took out 11 or 12 gold coins from his purse, and handed them to Ma Bao with a depressed look on his face: "Sorry, I remembered it wrongly. I think this is the only money I have. Can you give me a little cheaper?"

"..."

At this moment, Su Wei clearly noticed that the mama's boy's face turned green.

A decisive blow, no solution.

In the end, the mama's boy still used the room card and accepted the twelve gold coins from Cockscomb.

"Hmph, twelve is twelve."

After the young man with the cockscomb haircut skipped away, the mama's boy sighed deeply, snorted coldly, and put all the gold coins into his pocket.

Although the income is a little different from what I expected, it's pretty good to be able to get more than ten gold coins for free just by training in the training room for one night.

Moreover, silently feeling the heavy weight in his purse, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

This time, he didn't plan to use the money, which was more than ten gold coins, to exchange for those leftover materials for cultivation.

Although he is a student of the first college in the royal city, his talent in cultivation can only be considered average, or even below average.

Even though resources are distributed every week, to be honest, since he stepped onto the second level, the resources distributed every week... are no longer enough for him to use.

He had to accept commissions from the union and earn money himself, so that he could barely keep his progress near the passing line so as not to be expelled from the academy.

Now, even though he has cultivated to the third level and a half step to great perfection, his financial difficulties have not improved, but have become worse.

Cultivation is like a bottomless pit. Almost all the gold coins he earned were exchanged for cultivation resources.

Even his mom and dad, instead of enjoying a peaceful life since he entered college, have taken on several jobs and send him money every month.

As a result, my father's back became more hunched and my mother had more white hair.

And he had never even given his parents a decent gift.

The long-term difficulties gradually made him doubt the significance of his practice.

It even made him think about giving up his practice.

And everything changed quietly until the arrival of the Spark Project.

Just recently, the young man suddenly discovered that even those peers who used to have better talents than him were no match for him in actual combat, and light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Now, we are only one step away from sparking the fire.

As long as he could be selected, he would no longer have to worry about resources for cultivation, and his parents would also be able to truly rest.

Although there are only twelve gold coins, these gold coins have now become the first pot of gold that the young man can truly "control independently" in the future.

After becoming a spark, he will no longer use the money to exchange for cultivation resources. He will buy two big gifts for his father and mother.

He wanted to smash the broken car that had caused his father to have several car accidents, and turn off his mother's alarm clock at five or six in the morning...

Thinking of this, the young man took a deep breath, turned his head to look in the direction of the training ground, and his expression became firm again.