Chen Hao waited until the autumn admission season to apply for the Imperial Beast Master University, of course, this product will not go to the exam, even the candidate's name is fake, called Chen Ritian. A group of officials who knew him all thought that this thing was idle and painful to go to the university to play, in fact, they also guessed correctly, Chen Hao's 95% reason was indeed too boring.

He directly asked the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Households to get a fake score and fake identity for himself, and directly entered the university with a medium score.

Erica was speechless about this, but she didn't plan to stop this product, anyway, the restaurant is only ten minutes away from the university, and it is too big to go to the university to open a branch, and it is impossible for the school to disagree with Chen Hao's face.

When the Imperial University Branch was in full swing under construction, Chen Hao stood at the gate of the school with a big drum on his back, looking east and west, feeling quite tasteful, his previous university campus was too modern, and there was no such ancient university accent, although the food was very comfortable, but everything was gained and lost.

The university here has a very university feel, with a moss-covered stone gate, a historical founder sculpture, a bell tower, and an old school building.

"May I ask if you are a classmate of Chen Ritian?"

An inquiry came from behind, interrupting Chen Hao's sightseeing.

"yes, what's the matter?"

"Hello, I'm Verhasth-Franklin, and we're in the same class. ”

The handsome blonde guy stretched out his right hand and shook Chen Hao heavily.

"Hello, nice to meet you. ”

Chen Hao is also happy to have a leading party, but he doesn't know the way to the school.

The two began to chat, Franklin is relatively simple, in short, he is very easy to deceive, and he automatically helped Chen Hao make up an identity, and Chen found that people from other worlds seem to like brain supplements.

Chen Hao's home is far away, he automatically makes up another continent in his brain, Chen Hao said to find a plan to go home, and he will pull out a decent life experience for Chen Hao, what came here by boat, what relatives were separated.

Oh my God, this guy is amazing.

Anyway, after walking down the road, Chen Hao's identity has also been completed, and in an instant, this product feels that his cultivation has instantly risen a lot, and his image has also become brighter.

The thing controlled by Franklin is a puppet, and unlike Ling'er's precision machinery, the shape of the puppet is generally a bit sorry for the audience, ugly but with high combat effectiveness, there is no problem in tearing the fifth- or sixth-order demon, and it is more than enough to single-handedly fight the fourth-order demon.

"She's a monster?"

Franklin took a big interest in Ling'er.

"Precision machinery, I don't know what the specific combat effectiveness is. ”

Chen Hao explained that he had only seen Ling'er shoot, but he had never seen her fight with her bare hands.

"That's right, there is a combat power assessment during the first class meeting in the evening, so she can try it. ”

Franklin was clear about the flow of his reporting on the students, and his tone was not hostile.

"Oh, that's good, how is your puppet fighting?"

Chen Hao nodded, rubbed Ling'er's little brain melon seeds with his right hand, and looked pampered.

"I've fought with a fifth-order demon, but I haven't taken advantage of it. ”

Franklin said with some "modesty", but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed the guilt in his heart.

"Oh, that's pretty good. ”

Chen Hao nodded expressionlessly, he didn't feel anything about it, after all, he had singled out the ninth-order dragon, and on the way to the imperial capital, he accidentally slaughtered a dragon king who was said to be a tenth-order dragon, that dragon Chen Hao spent two shells, the first armor-piercing bullet, the dragon used a magic shield to carry part of the damage, and the metal jet only roasted its left wing, and then Chen Hao made up another steel needle, which opened the intestines and broke the stomach, I have to say that the dragon meat is still very delicious.

Afterwards, Chen analyzed the body structure of the dragon, and came to the conclusion that the dragon scales are roughly equivalent to 100 millimeters of World War II rolled homogeneous steel, the dragon's head is eighty millimeters, and the dragon's belly is the most fragile, sixty millimeters, in short, normal modern tanks can easily knock them down, as long as you are careful of the dragon's advanced magic, it is a pity that high-level magic needs chanting time, tank guns don't need it, and the automatic flying head machine is fired every five seconds, which makes your mind burst every minute.

Franklin listened to Chen Hao's voice without emotion, only as if he was praising himself.

The two walked leisurely to the door of the dormitory, asked the dormitory manager for the key, and then continued to walk side by side.

"Huh, aren't you going to your dorm?"

Chen Hao glanced at Franklin.

"We're in a dormitory, brother dei!"

Franklin's face was full of incredulity.

"Ahh ”

Chen Hao was bored, and said in his heart that those damn officials of the Ministry of Rites didn't give him specific information, isn't this purely a trick! Fortunately, he met Franklin halfway, or he was still wandering on the side of the road!

Don't expect the Renaissance university dormitories to be as good as they are, independent bathrooms don't exist, and even the toilets are shared at the end of the corridors, but fortunately this continent is still more reliable, there are sewers, or it will really be a lot of and urine.

However, dirty, still dirty, the smell of the public toilet almost didn't smoke Chen to death, he used to be hanging outside or in the restaurant when he either solved it anywhere, or Erica cleaned it, no one will take the initiative to clean the public toilet of this men's dormitory, and it is conceivable what it will become.

There are only two broken wooden beds for sleeping in the dormitory, and there must be no Simmons, please rest assured, the pillows look like they are made of goose down, and they are not bad anyway.

With two desks on either side, a shared bedside table in the middle with two hand-held candles on top, and a small bookcase against the wall by the door, that's all, so poor that it's incomprehensible—incomprehensible to modern people.

The view outside the window is not satisfactory, you can take a look, relax and relax your eyes, but the window is too scary, and it feels like it is about to fall apart when you pull it.

There is no fireplace, no air conditioning, but fortunately, Chen's clothes can automatically keep the temperature, otherwise he would not have survived.

"Lao Chen, this view is really good!"

Franklin spoke highly of the run-down, musty-smelling garbage dormitory.

"Well, yes. ”

Chen Hao nodded half-in agreement, and took out his sleeping bag from the big drum bag - perfect constant temperature, quality sleep, just like lying on Simmons - this is something that comes with a tank, it is a modern product after all, and it is better than the magical Renaissance I don't know how many times.

There's magic and a hammer to use? Except for the fact that there are more methods of group fighting, there is no other use at all.

Do you have "Ollie Gives Magic: Summoning the Eight" to clean the toilets?

Or is there "Black Coffin Carrying Magic: A Professional Team" to "Avada Gnaw Big Melons"?

Apparently neither.