"Sandur, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

Xia Zihao couldn't help but glared at Sandur angrily.

Sandur pursed his lips and sneered, he didn't care about Xia Zihao's threat at all, the grandson of a former military department Shangshu who had lost his power, and he had long lost his prestige in the Holy Empire, what could he do.

Dean Morn glanced at Xia Zihao and Dai Ning, rolled up his sleeves, and said lightly: "According to the usual practice, the big test file cannot be checked at will, and must be sealed and sent to the Divine Palace. ”

"You have to watch it, it's not impossible, but the old man suggests that it's better not to watch it, and you will regret it after reading it."

The other four examiners also shook their heads, but did not speak.

"Ask to see the dossier below."

Xia Zihao's eyes were firm, and he insisted again.

Dean Morn was speechless.

Since he has to watch it, he has no rut, just watch it.

"Take out the top ten files and publicize them."

Dean Morne said, and immediately ten adjutants in the examination room took out the files of Roland, Xia Zihao, Dai Ning, Rice, etc., and the top ten candidates.

In front of the main hall of Wenxin Pavilion, the ten adjutants unfolded all the files of the top ten one by one, and everyone viewed them.

Xia Zihao immediately looked at Roland's file.

Hundreds of preparatory students also stepped forward one after another, curiously checking Roland's dossier and comparing it with the other nine.

In fact, they were also very puzzled and strange, how could Roland, who ranked first in the literary examination, have a perfect score of 500 points, and Xia Zihao, who is also the top genius in the imperial capital and the second place in the literary examination, is only 320 points, and the gap is so big.

"In the first question of the essay test, write down the characteristics of the mutated martial soul you know, and at least five related combat skills, and the one with the largest number will be the full score."

"Xia Zihao wrote a total of thirty-one mutated martial souls, and related combat skills."

"Roland, I wrote about three hundred mutated martial souls, and fifteen hundred related combat skills, oh my God, these mutated martial souls he wrote are all unheard of by me, not only mutated martial souls, but also these combat skills, it's unimaginable, there are so many."

"Yes, I've never heard of it, and I've only known about a few mutant martial spirits before."

"Today I learned that in addition to the five natural element martial souls of the human race, the beast race, the demon race and the elven race martial souls, there are so many rare mutated martial souls."

"If Roland's is all right, three hundred is a full score, then Xia Zihao only scored a measly eleven points on this question, and he was deducted as much as ninety points."

In the crowd of onlookers, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Could these mutated martial spirits written by Roland be made up blindly?"

Someone questioned in a low voice.

"Impossible."

Les shook his head categorically, pointed to one of the mutated martial spirits and said, "Like this rarely heard of Yi martial soul, it is a kind of ancient and rare martial soul, I have heard of it, but I have not heard of it in detail. ”

"This is also the first time I've seen such a detailed description of the characteristics and combat skills, although I haven't heard of most of the mutant martial spirits written by Brother Roland, but judging from all kinds of signs, they are all well-founded."

"Yes, some of the mutant martial spirits, I have only heard the name, but I don't know the specific characteristics and combat skills, so I didn't dare to write them into the answer sheet, and after reading Brother Roland's file, I knew their true function."

"Brother Roland's dossier is simply a complete book of mutant martial souls, and its value is extraordinary, if we go to find the information of mutated martial souls, even if we find death, we will not be able to find all these three hundred mutated martial souls."

"Yes, this list of mutated martial souls can be completely turned into a separate classic of mutated martial souls, and stored in the library of the Shengong Branch, which can be regarded as a contribution to my epic human race."

The surrounding students also nodded in agreement, and they thought so.

Hundreds of preparatory students pointed to Roland's dossier and told them what they knew about the mutated martial souls, and then made a rough estimate and found that there were about a hundred mutated martial souls among them, which they had heard of.

In other words, what Roland wrote had at least hundreds of mutated martial spirits, which was correct.

And the remaining two hundred mutated martial spirits, although they are not clear and have no way to verify the truth, they are afraid that they should also really exist.

Only for this first essay test question, Roland scored a perfect score of 100 points, while the scores of the other preparatory students were all lowered, all between ten and one point, and even Xia Zihao could only get ten points.

All the pre-students were staggered.

Fortunately, the other four questions are not on a floating score like this first question, but a fixed score, and as long as you answer correctly, you can get a full score.

In the remaining four questions, the scores of the prospective students are slightly more normal.

Otherwise, all of them may be able to score an unprecedented ten-digit score, or even a single-digit score, in this big test.

"How can this be, it can't be..."

Xia Zihao's face was snow-white and miserable.

He had read a lot of books in his life, and only then did he know that there were thirty-one mutated martial spirits, and he thought that this was already enough, enough to be proud of the entire Divine Palace Branch Examination Hall.

But Roland actually wrote three hundred mutated martial souls, which is simply a complete book of mutated martial souls.

This question alone was enough to overwhelm him by as many as 90 points, plus the other four questions, he was deducted 20 or 30 points, adding up to a gap of 180 points.

He swept his gaze over Roland's answers, trying to find any omissions, but to his disappointment, no matter how much he tried to find faults, he still couldn't find any omissions.

Not to mention him, even the five examiners, with such rich experience and old qualifications, couldn't find the slightest mistake, and were shocked by Roland's answer sheet and had nothing to say.

How could he find out what was wrong with him?

After reading the first round of the public examination papers, the eyes of all the preparatory students changed, even the few preparatory students who were originally with Xia Zihao and Dai Ning.

There was a lot of admiration in their eyes when they looked at Roland.

In the first round of the big test, I got a full score of 500 points, and the five questions in the essay test were super difficult, and there was no mistake.

That's the real strength.

Unfathomable, not to mention the Holy Empire, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a few of the eight hundred princes in the Eastern Regions, who can be compared with Roland in the literary test.

The Holy Empire's current big test, the real undoubted first person, is undoubtedly Roland.

In contrast, Xia Zihao is known as the head of the three masters of the Divine Palace Branch, which is much inferior, and he can only stand shoulder to shoulder with Dai Ning, Rice and others, and he can't compare with Roland.

"How is it, Xia Zihao, do you still have any opinions?"

"If you have any opinions, you can question them in public, and even distinguish them with Roland here, but don't talk nonsense without evidence, otherwise, you will be punished for the crime of trying to disrupt the big test."

Prime Minister Drini looked at Xia Zihao and asked lightly.

"Under ... There is nothing to say, the previous questioning was reckless. ”

Xia Zihao's face was pale and bloody, and he arched his hand.

The small group of preparatory students who had been coaxing with him had long been silent and did not dare to make any more trouble.

(End of chapter)