In a small, dimly lit room, a lone portal was placed in the center of the room.

The entire room is covered with walls of bone, with some green flames on the sides, mysterious blood-red patterns can be seen everywhere on the walls, and eerie sound effects can be heard everywhere.

A halo of magic flickered through the portal.

A goblin came out of the portal, followed by a second, and then a third...... Five goblins came out in a row, and the magical aura of the portal dimmed.

Each of the five goblins wears armor and weapons.

The goblin with the word "Arthur" on his head was wearing a pair of armor that was better than everyone else, wearing leg armor, holding a dark short sword in his hand, holding a shield, and his expression was serious.

The other people's equipment is not as luxurious as [Arthur], and [Umegawa Kuko] and [Hoe He] are standard armor and weapons.

Burning Chest Hair held an elaborate dagger in his hand, while Sylvanas wore the only helmet on his head and a short bow in his hand, followed behind him with a short sword and shield tied to straw rope.

The five men are not armed to the teeth, but they are also well-equipped, at least they look like this.

When the five players walked out of the portal, they were in a room outside the graduation training ground.

A black-robed lich sits at an elaborate table, seated on a table with carved skeletons, driving a crystal ball with a reflection of the picture, and five goblins are searching around near the portal at the entrance to the training ground.

The lich, dressed in black robes, frowned and asked the lich holding the bloody chrysanthemum tea next to him:

"Professor Bacon, what kind of text is that? I've never seen it. ”

Bacon took a sip of bloody chrysanthemum tea, and the red tea dripped down his bones until he reached the ground, and he said with a hot sip on his bones:

"Oh, those, it's a special text used in the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom, I haven't seen these words, maybe it's the text mastered by Lord Sherlock, it should be for the division of labor in the dungeon, or something else, I thought you had seen it, but I didn't expect there to be a text that you haven't seen before."

"Lord Sherlock, is it the high-ranking demon who signed an agreement with our academy and contracted the graduation project?"

Xueba sat down at the table and asked.

"That's right, it's the very evil, very cunning, and brutal Demon Lord." Professor Bacon smiled and continued:

"Although the dungeon of that lord has not developed much yet, but in terms of training his subordinates, that demon lord has shown outstanding talent, my vision is still very good, my eyes tell me that that demon lord will definitely achieve great achievements in the future!"

Bacon said to Xueba with empty eyes.

"I didn't expect Professor Bacon to have such a high opinion of that demon lord, but looking at the actions of these goblins, it's really a bit trained...... What are they doing? ”

Xueba suddenly sat up straight and carefully pressed the crystal ball in front of him.

In the crystal ball, the five goblins had broken everything that could be broken, including jars and wooden boxes, and two goblins, with the words "Umegawa Cool" and "Hoe He" on their heads, were stuffing the dismantled planks into their backpacks one by one.

Bacon was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and slowly leaned over, green flames flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his skeletal hand and put it on the crystal ball, with the continuous input of magic power, a voice began to come from the crystal ball:

“…… What are you doing with these? I'm sure we'll have a lot of equipment for us to get later. The goblin with Sylvanas on his head asked.

"We don't have any wooden handles for our swords, we don't have wooden handles for our hammers, we don't even have a wooden box, what does it mean? It shows that wood is a rare resource, there are so many wooden boxes here, and there can be interaction, it must be valuable to bring it back, and it will be recycled for Lao Xia! [Umegawa Kuko] said.

"Is there an introduction on this board?" Burning chest hair asked.

"I didn't introduce it, so I guess I want to identify it." [hoe he] said.

"......" [Arthur] didn't say anything.

When Bacon's hand left the crystal ball, the goblin chatters disappeared.

"These goblins...... Planning to take these planks back and sell them to their lords? The very evil, very cunning, brutal demon lord? It's over, it's over, these goblins are dead. ”

Bacon shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Wait, Professor Bacon, I don't think that's the point of the problem......" Xueba frowned and said:

"These goblins, think you'll make it back alive? If it's a beastman or a goblin, I can understand it, but goblins...... Do they think they can go back? ”

Professor Bacon snorted, and then said:

"Xueba, you can't say that, how do you think you can go back alive, we are a legal and compliant graduation project, and we are not a meat grinder, and they are not here to send them to death, they are dedicated to the study of undead magic."

"And we are paid, these are registered and recruited in the merchant alliance organization, at most it is a bit dangerous to work, these things on public opinion, you have to study more, the times have changed, we are an academy, not a former slaughterhouse, you can't just think about doing research, you have to exercise more for people."

After Professor Bacon's education, Xueba nodded very seriously:

"I see, Professor Bacon. What do I mean, are these goblins so strong? They looked very confident. ”

"If it's strong, it's stronger than the average goblin, mainly in terms of will to fight." Professor Bacon soon remembered that when he had pretended to be playing a stage play by Pee Manolos Gen, the goblins rushed over and stabbed him like crazy, even his own people, and he was not afraid of death at all, and he did not even feel pain:

"So, I'll see which graduate to assign to them, starting with the tail of the crane."

Xueba quickly flipped through a thick book on the table, and in the upper left corner of each page was a photo of a skull, with the name, enrollment time, study subjects, training instructors, and so on written on the side.

"That's it."

Xueba muttered, then pulled over another crystal ball on the side, and then shouted at the crystal ball:

"Candidate No. 98562 prepares, enters the training ground to prepare, and the exam will start immediately."