Chapter 17 Admission Assessment
The sudden sound attracted the attention of almost all the students in the square, and Dirk's body in the shade of the tree also stood slightly straight, thinking to himself, is the exam about to begin?
Dirk looked at the teacher carefully, dressed in a black power suit, with a serious expression on his face all the time. It's like telling everyone the four big words, "Don't enter the living".
And Dirk also found that after the black-clothed teacher appeared, the guards in charge of guarding around him quietly stood up straight. As if they were afraid that the teacher would find out that they were lazy.
Finding out about this situation, Dirk guessed that the teacher in front of him was not simple. He is definitely not an ordinary classroom teacher.
"Teacher, what is the topic of our exam? A cadet in the field asked aloud.
The teacher didn't answer, just cast his cold gaze directly in the direction where the voice came from. Receiving the teacher's gaze, the students dispersed on their own, and the student who made the voice stood there in silence, no longer daring to say a word.
"My request is simple, obey the discipline! I will give you time to ask questions, but you are not allowed to ask random questions except during question time. This time it was just a warning, did you understand it?" the cold voice spread to the ears of everyone in this square.
"Got it!" replied in unison.
Dirk exclaimed, this teacher really has two brushes. This trick is so good!
The teacher nodded slightly, swept his gaze to all the students and said, "Today's exam question is very simple, hold it up." I'll give you an evaluation. Who's going to come first?" he said, holding out his finger and pointing to a stone beside him.
"I'll do it first!" a sturdy young man slowly walked out of the crowd. As he walked through the crowd, he turned his head and whispered to his companion, "Look at me!"
"Come on, I don't think this teacher is easy to deal with. The friend responded.
The young man did not reply, but simply raised his fist and waved it forward.
"This guy is probably going to suffer. Dirk muttered to himself.
"Well, I feel the enchantment on that stone, and this exam shouldn't be as simple as it seems. Cangjie replied.
"Just let this guy give us a taste of the water. β
The stout boy walked quickly to the stone, saw the teacher nodding his head and began to assess. He bent down and held the whole stone in his arms, clasped his fingers on the edge of the stone, and shouted, "Get up!"
Dirk looked at the boy's movements and shook his head, and sure enough, the stone didn't move.
And the young man was not to be outdone, mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, and a white-haired old man appeared behind him. At this time, his arms were already bruised, and he said vigorously: "Get up for me!"
This time his efforts were not in vain, and the stone was lifted, but it was only ten centimeters above the ground and slammed into the ground with a booming sound.
"Junior beginner-level war spirit whisperer, comprehensive ability is average, at most C-level" The voice of the black-clothed teacher sounded in everyone's ears. The stout boy froze slightly and returned to the ranks of the students.
The black-clothed teacher naturally saw the puzzled eyes of everyone present, and then said, "A, B, C, D, this is the grade assessment for you, and you will enter the corresponding class according to different levels." There is an E below the D level, but the students who have not reached D should go on their own. Next!"
Speaking of this, the black-clothed teacher's gaze inadvertently swept to Dirk, who was enjoying the shade of the tree, and his brows furrowed slightly. I thought that the current students were really getting more and more scattered.
Immediately after that, two more students stepped forward to be tested. The former borrows from the previous candidates' methods, but the entire exam time is twice as long as the previous candidates. β
"Beginner Intermediate Fool Whisperer, good stamina, up to D level. The teacher said.
And the second place can't hold the stone anyway,
The black-clothed teacher waited for a while, and said lightly, "E-level, you can go." β
With a frustrated expression, the boy turned and walked quickly out of the square.
"I know what this thing is. Cangjie's voice remembered at this time.
"What is this?" Dirk asked hurriedly, for he had not found any pattern in the stone until now, which annoyed Dirk. You can't force yourself to fight with a single stone.
"This is a spirit measuring stone, the stronger the power of the ancestors, the higher the stone can be lifted. The so-called power is not only the level of the spirit itself, but also the release of your own spiritual power. Cangjie replied.
"Are you confident, then?" Dirk asked.
"Is this kind of primary exam still embarrassing for my old man?"
"I'm embarrassed. β
"Why don't I help you use your fighting spirit, it's definitely a blockbuster!" Cangjie laughed.
"I can lift a stone easily with fighting spirit?" Dirk asked rhetorically.
"Yes. β
"Lift a stone with ease and make a splash?"
"Yes. β
"And then switch to a one-handed lift to make a handsome pose?"
"Yes. β
"And then stoned to death because of the detachment?"
β......β
"Ancestor?" Seeing that Cangjie didn't reply for a long time, Dirk asked.
"No!" Cangjie replied with only these two words.
The temper of his ancestral soul is too great, and he smiled heartily when he thought of this. Since becoming a soul singer, my life has really become a lot more exciting.
"Alright, next. The black-clothed teacher held a parchment roll in his hand and recorded.
Another young man slowly walked up to the stage. However, the psychological quality of this young man is completely inferior to the previous ones. At this time, he was trembling all over, and even his walking posture was a little unnatural.
Dirk sat down in the shade of the tree and watched the test with interest.
"Dude, do you think this person can be qualified? A skinny boy appeared next to Dirk and asked curiously.
This was the first person to take the initiative to come up and greet Dirk, Dirk looked at the boy curiously and said, "It should be qualified, but at most it is a D, because he is too nervous." β
"The first-level beginner war spirit whisperer, due to excessive tension, has not fully exerted his strength, and is given a D-rank. With your mental quality, you will become a cold corpse when you really go to the battlefield! So after that, you will train your mind more. An unusually pertinent evaluation came from the mouth of the black-clothed teacher.
"My name is Barry, and my spirit is a scout, what is your spirit?" asked the skinny boy.
"It's rude to ask someone about their ancestors. Dirk replied.
"Oh. Barry bowed his head in silence.
Seeing the sad actions of this boy named Barry, Dirk felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, and whispered, "Enchanter, help me keep it secret." β
Barry heard Dirk's answer, and there was a little more anger in his eyes: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why are you using the enchanter to prevaricate me." β
Dirk smiled at Barry's reaction and stopped talking, focusing his full attention on the test in the center of the field.
"E grade, unqualified, you can go. The cold voice sounded again.
So far, nearly a dozen people have participated in the assessment, and most of them are hovering between C and E. Of course, there are also some B-class existences. They are also rare.
At this moment, an exclamation came from the courtyard not far away, "Class A." A-class people have appeared. β
Barry hurriedly ran to inquire about the news, and Dirk smiled when he saw Barry's movements, he was really a good material to be a scout.
After a while, Barry returned to Dirk's side and said excitedly: "A good seedling appeared over there in the No. 1 examination room, it seems to be a noble child of Mason's family, a high-level, outstanding combat effectiveness, A-level!"
"The Masonsteins. Dirk added.
"Yes, yes, it's the Masonsteins, look at my brain. Barry reached out and patted his forehead as he spoke.
Dirk ignored him, at this time, the test of the previous student had just ended, Dirk strode forward, and a faint voice spread throughout the audience: "It's my turn!"
Barry looked at the back of Dirk leaving, stretched out a thumbs up and said, "It's really a bit of a shape, if he is really an enchanter, I will recognize him as the boss!"
The black-clothed teacher raised his head and looked at Dirk, a slight brilliance appeared in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, can you finally not help it? The corners of his mouth had a slight upward arc, but it quickly disappeared.
Dirk strode over to the black-clothed teacher, bowed slightly, and asked, "Can I start?"
"Yes. A flat voice sounded, and the black-clothed teacher took a pen and recorded something on the parchment roll.
Dirk walked over to the rocks and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. After a few seconds, his eyes snapped open. Cangjie's physical image appeared behind him.
Then he stretched out his hands to clasp the ends of the stone and shouted, "Get up!"
The stones did not move, and the surrounding students began to chatter.
"You look at his thin appearance, he can't lift it at first glance, and he still pretends, look at how you end up now. β
"That's it, I thought he was a master just now, but now I look at it, it's really ridiculous. β
Barry shook his head with a wry smile, a hint of disappointment in his heart. He was also laughing at himself for being too naΓ―ve and really believing the stranger in front of him.
Although he was a little disappointed in Dirk, he was also one of the few people who did not speak ill of him.
At this time, Dirk in the field had a strange change, starting from his hands, the milky white magic pattern continued to climb until the shoulder position.
The black-clothed teacher exclaimed in a low voice, "Fighting spirit?"
Dirk said calmly, "No, it's just the enchantment I completed. β
This is the two-arm enchantment that Dirk completed in the course of three months, "Source Seal, Force." β
A shocking scene appeared, and the stone, which was not more than ten centimeters away from the ground, was lifted above Dirk's head at this time.
The black-clothed teacher recorded the message on the parchment, and after ten seconds, Dirk gently placed the stone on the ground, which caused the black-clothed teacher's eyes to shine.
"Level 1 Beginner ......" hesitated at this point. He didn't judge the rank of Dirk Scher.
"Foolishness. Dirk reminded.
"Are you sure?" asked the black-clothed teacher with a questioning look.
"I'm sure. Dirk nodded.
"Alright, a beginner Fool Whisperer, a Tier 1 Enchanter, A+ rank. β