Extra-ordinary-or-say-or-say, try-out of the damn school

(Premise, Zhao Mian here is not Lao Zhao, but another guy, I just didn't bother to change the name, so I got it like this.) Secondly, it has nothing to do with the text. ）

In the 221st year of the continental calendar, nearly ten years have passed since the last feast of the gods. On this day, it was another sunny summer day, and the hot air baked everything on the ground. At this time, in one of the classrooms of the Asgar National Comprehensive College, where the temperature regulation circle was etched, Professor Dukir of the human history classroom was once again unleashing his hypnotic divine comedy. With each release, there are a few players who have not passed the will test and fall on this long journey - and of course, this time is no exception.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Zhao Mian fell on the desk, and then fell into a deep sleep. His water lilies were so quiet, like a calf in the night, that people couldn't bear to wake him up. But, you know, in a quiet classroom, even the smallest voices can be amplified, and Professor Dukir spotted this guy right away.

"Crown, Cadet!" Professor Dukir shouted calmly, "Mr. Crown, Fenrir!" A sudden shout woke up most of the people in the classroom, but unfortunately, Zhao Mian was the most determined of the few, still lingering in his sleep.

"Alright, Luna. "Call your brother up, I think—he might need a great deal of sobriety." ”

"Yes! a lot of sobriety!" Luna stood up and put her slender right hand on Zhao Mian's head, "The soul of a coward will be tortured!"

The silent classroom still maintained his inherent quietness. One second...... Two seconds...... Three seconds ...... "Ah!!!" Zhao Mian shouted loudly, jumped up from his seat, and kept saying, "My cute little Luna! No matter what the reason is this time, it's all my fault, please stop!"

"Hmph. Luna snorted softly and stopped the spell channeling. Zhao Mian also held his head and fell on the desk again, frowning in an attempt to calm the mental burning pain he had just received.

"Well done, Luna, I think you've earned another extra point for yourself. As for the crown—" Professor Dukyr's voice echoed throughout the classroom, "when you go down, remember to copy pages 87 to 118 of the textbook three times, and give it to me for next week's class." Remember, don't let me find any traces of magic in your work!

"Hey. Zhao Mian sighed and leaned on the table, "Little Luna, why do you think I'm such a melee guy, why do I have to learn these crepe things?"

"Because I want to learn!, and isn't human history one of your paladins' compulsory subjects?" said Luna, tweaking away the odds and ends on her desk, "After all, paladins are often required to be well-educated and humble. Compared to those rude warriors, shady thieves and the like, the requirements are naturally much stricter. ”

"But, even so, why does my schedule show that I have an introduction to the elements of magic tomorrow? What is the use of me after learning such a murderous thing? Why can't I take some of the things I am interested in in such electives, such as engineering blasting? Zhao Mian leaned on the table and complained.

"Because I think you'll be useful when you learn it. Luna had already packed all her belongings, stood up and said, "Let's go, it's not this place for the next class, we'll have to walk a long way to get there." ”

"Uh, okay. Zhao Mian stood up, took his things - thanking that this lesson was human history, since Zhao Mian didn't even bring a book - and prepared to leave with Luna, "Anyway, Luna, what's the next class? Why don't I remember what my next class is." ”

"Of course you won't remember! The next class was a lecture from the Bishop of the Pantheon. Luna hurried forward, holding her book.

"Huh, is there a lecture, or is it the bishop of the Pantheon?" Zhao Mian said as he quickened his pace and walked side by side with Luna, "Why haven't I heard of it, has the school informed us that we are going to listen?"

"Of course you won't hear about it, because you didn't fall asleep during the school meeting?" Luna glanced at him angrily, "As for what it's about, it seems to be the latest research on demon tracking." ”

"What!" Zhao Mian suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and grabbed Luna, "I said, little Luna, as your brother, I have no objection to you learning more - even if you pull me to learn together." But, even if that's the case, why are you going to listen to this tracking lecture? Isn't that something that scout guys only listen to? What are you doing with a mage guy pulling me, a guy who is biased towards a warrior system, to listen to that thing?"

Luna's strength is not as strong as Zhao Mian's, and after being held back by Zhao Mian, she can't continue to move forward, and in a helpless situation, Luna has no choice but to turn around and face Zhao Mian, receiving, "It's always good to learn more things." ”

"I said, what's the use of you learning this thing?" Zhao Mian patted his forehead helplessly, "Even if it's an adventurous practice to meet the upcoming holiday, isn't it a person of the same grade, plus a senior to form a complete team to start? ”

Luna nodded and said, "You're right, there's going to be a professional scout in the team when the time comes." However, no one knows what will happen when taking risks, and there will always be various contingencies that will just come in handy. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I will use it, I will use it!" Zhao Mian replied helplessly, "However, everyone has their own strengths, and instead of studying how to find the traces of demons, you should strengthen your sworn skills." At the very least, it will make it a lot easier for you to level up for the exam. ”

"By then, I would have passed the exam with ease!" Luna said with a wide blink of eyes and a deliberately innocent look, "even if I try to improve on this, it won't be much easier." So it's better to learn something else. ”

"Are you sure?" Zhao Mian took out a piece of paper from his bag with a black line, and slowly wrote various inexplicable symbols on the paper, he handed the paper to Luna, "Then, Archmage Luna, who can easily pass the exam, you must be able to explain the meaning of these ancient magic texts to me, a reckless man who doesn't know the arcane."

"Haha...... This one...... Of course......" Luna forced to smile at the paper, holding it in front of her and looking left and right, "this...... It seems to be ...... Ah, this symbol seems to have been seen somewhere......"

Zhao Mian pulled the piece of paper out of Luna's hand, and then rolled it into a paper tube, "Smack!" and knocked on Luna's head, "Little fool, ancient magic patterns are all symbols containing power, if this ordinary paper was written with ancient magic words, then it would have become a magic prop a long time ago!"

"That'...... Didn't you mislead me?" Zhao Mian muttered a little aggrieved, holding his head with his left hand.

"Yes, I misled you—but this is common sense!" Zhao Mian shook his head helplessly, "You, always learn a little from the east and a little from the west." The consequence of being proficient in everything is that you are not proficient in everything. By the way, you still failed two subjects in the last exam, right?"

"Hehe...... Luna smirked and scratched her head, "But, that's just the study of the origins of magic and the ancient elves! ”

"Yes, yes, my clever sister. The credits you lost in the two mage compulsory courses you hung up have been recovered in the scout-type poison is not a study, the shamanic totem study, the warrior's howl and the most theory and research on the difference between the abyss demon and the purgatory demon. In other words, these four courses have nothing to do with mages at all!"

"Hey, hey. ”

"Don't play stupid!"