An old man asked, "There is only half a month left." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info How many children have not come out and still have signals?"

Another old man said lightly: "There are only more than three hundred points left, most of them are in the edge of the Mobei Wasteland, even if there is no point after three months of sufficient dates, it is not interesting, their ability cannot meet our task indicators, only those who enter the middle ground are possible." ”

An old man said, "How is that possible, I didn't want to ask you all the time, but seeing that this kind of day is coming, I still don't understand why there are more than 300 children in it, but there are only more than 1,000 people who come out, and now it adds up to less than half of the number.

The old man replied: "We have also asked about the students who came out, and it is still okay overall, when in recent years, the students of our academy's Guangming Academy have been decreasing year by year, and due to various accidents year by year, the original student number one department is now only ranked fifth. Tell me how far they have fallen now. ”

The old man agreed, "Yes, don't you think that there are usually a hundred students among our students, and thirty of them are practitioners of light magic or minors. It would be nice to have 10 out of 100 students today. Therefore, most of the students are unable to resist the dark creatures at night. ”

Another old man said, "Yes, and the other is that they don't have any team spirit, and the strangest thing this time is that I think that none of the children in the lower class have lost their breath of life until now." No one was sent back, especially since the children on our identification cards had entered the middle of the Mobei Wasteland a few days ago. ”

The old man said in surprise: "What did you say that all the students of the low-level classes except for the stinky boys in the genius class have entered the middle of the Mobei Wasteland. Oh my God! This world is so mysterious!"

The old man continued, "That's nothing. Listening to the news from the students on the periphery, the basic average of those children has reached the level of the Great Magister, and they entered the hinterland of the Mobei Wasteland entirely because they wanted to find the cute little kid in their class. ”

The old man's eyes were about to pop out and he said, "What is it for a little classmate in his own class." And isn't that cute little guy just coming to the student for less than half a year?" the old man thought for a while and said, "Yes, I'm also very strange, and later I told those acquaintances that before coming to the Mobei Wasteland, the little kid called Fenghua took this group of low-level children called garbage to the dark forest for a month of intensive training, or the kind of training that life and death special training is not allowed to reach the level of a high-level magician. ”

The old man wiped his hair and said, "Have we recruited a cute little guy or found a hell instructor? These children are really not afraid of death! The Dark Forest has been trained for a week, no wonder they have survived so easily during this time in the Mobei Wasteland." ”

The old man said, "It seems that we have come at the right time this time, at least we have expectations." ”

Another old man said, "Expecting you to say?"

The old man smiled and said, "It looks like we're going to have a team of kids themselves, but I don't know who the kids are talking about?"

The other old man continued: "Yes, I am also very worried about this matter, the students of the genius class all have their own forces, and it is generally not very good to merge into a force, but the students of this low-level class are different, usually they are looked down upon and abused again and again by the students of the magic academy, as long as someone can wash away the shame of the past. If you live confidently in this world with your head held high, then this group of children will continue to be dedicated to this organization or this person. ”

The old man wrung his eyebrows and said, "Then we must find out at once whether this is the kindness of a good boy or a greater conspiracy!"

The old man said faintly, "I hope it's better not to be a conspiracy, our magic academy can no longer afford this kind of outcome." "What if it's true!"

The other old man struggled for a long, long time before he said, "If it is, I think it can only be done with that kind of secret method, then we need to be very busy preparing everything for half a month." ”

The old man replied, "Yes, we have to prepare well, and those little ones will be isolated as soon as they come out, even if we have to use mind reading, we must make sure of their thoughts, their secrets, this is the power that God has given us." Hehehe!" a desolate laugh rang out from above the wasteland on the edge of the town at night.

Those who were teleported out were not so comfortable. Although now everyone does not have to fear anything again, whether it is day or night, and there is no fear for their lives, everyone is depressed, and some people do not cry no matter how scared they are. But when he saw that he was transported to the town, and saw his teachers and classmates, no matter how strong a boy was, he would want to cry. It was a shame, a denial of one's own abilities. As a magician, no matter what level he is, he is a gifted person in the entire divine domain, and he is basically the smartest and wisest child among children of the same age. It's the pride of your family at home, and it's also a model for learning from your neighbors, and it's a group that wants the most face and pride, and now you're scared by the dark creatures and teleported back, how can you feel comfortable in your heart! Especially after coming out, I saw that some people who came out before were more powerful than myself, and I felt some comfort in my heart, but this kind of comfort was in the elementary magic class that guided that kind of garbage, and when the classmates who were looked down on by myself hadn't come out, my loneliness could be imagined.

At first, the process of being teleported out the day before yesterday became like this, "Look, everyone! The teleportation array is starting to glow again!"

A sharp-eyed classmate looked at the glowing sending formation in the distance and shouted, "Yes, who will be sent back!"

Another classmate, who was playing with a small dagger, added: "Is it all the garbage in the junior class, why hasn't anyone come out yet?" ”

A noble young man next to him who was drinking the wine in his hand said disdainfully, "I wonder if the garbage has died in it?"

A tall, stammered-looking teenager said in a rough voice, "Don't say that, at least it's our classmates." ”

The aristocratic boy shook the wine glass in his hand and said jokingly, "Our classmates, how can we be classmates with garbage?"

The solid boy looked down on the noble boy who usually hated this kind of magic student who relied on his own family to come to the magic student to be powerful, so he continued: "Don't talk nonsense, those classmates on the teacher's monitor are still alive." ”

The aristocratic boy sat up straight, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "If you are still alive, maybe you are hiding and not showing up, this is a real trial!"

Another civilian boy who came in with his own ability also began to help: "But the regulations don't say that you must come out and show up, is it so easy to hide?

A young man who was squinting and napping also spoke lightly, and it was the noble young man who said, "Then have they really reached the level after demigods?"

The aristocratic boy who spoke first said mockingly: "How can you not talk nonsense, two and a half months ago, most of them were still high-level magicians, if they entered the demigod level, then I would be a god-level magician." ”

After flashing for a long time, a figure finally appeared in the formation, it was three figures Rowan, Keith and the sissy, they were not defeated by something, they came back from a very strange situation, that is, the sissy skin care products were used up, and they originally insisted that they must wait until the end of the trial in the Mobei Wasteland for the little guy Fenghua to see people in life and see corpses in death, but he couldn't twist the entanglement of this invincible sissy, and in the end he and Rowan could only come back with him.

When the light of that formation disappeared, someone saw the true faces of the three people, and someone began to greet them: "Isn't this Rowan?" "Isn't this Keith?" "You're back too?"

The three of them responded to everyone's greetings: "Yes, it's too lonely there, it's better to be with everyone, what we bring in is too boring." ”

The aristocratic young man just now beckoned to the three of them, "Hehe." How about Keith come here and make a glass of wine?"

Keith and Rowan walked over and said, "When did you come back?"

The aristocratic boy poured red wine and said: "I can't stand it after I have been in it for less than a month, I know that the Mobei Wasteland is not a place for people to stay at all, you think about the fact that there is nothing in it to fight demonic beasts during the day, and you have to deal with those terrible dark creatures at night, and now you shudder when you think about that kind of life." ”

The sissy also spoke: "That's it, you can see that people's skin is dry, fruits and vegetables are gone after eating for half a month, and the monster meat is hard and has no seasoning." He sat down stupidly, raised his glass and took a sip.

Keith also raised his glass and said, "Really, this is life! We are all noble magicians, but in the desert wasteland, we are like a poor beggar who is chased by a monster and killed by a dark creature. "As for the students in the genius class who were killed in the spider cave, they didn't dare to say it, they would cause big trouble if they said it, and the three of them discussed it without mentioning it before they came out. (To be continued.) )