Unlike what Karel thought, there are no such titles as swordsmen, swordsmen, and mages in this world, because there are no cultivation levels here at all, and instead, there are 7 levels of rookie, novice, veteran, elite, hero, leader, and legend.

This kind of tiering uses a 5-in-1 system, that is to say, a rookie, if he can deal with 5 rookies at one time, then he is a novice, and this will be the case for the future, but after reaching the hero level, you need enough prestige to advance, otherwise, even if you can beat the legend, the prestige is not good enough, and it is only the hero level, because at that time, it is often not a person who is fighting, and you need to lead a large group of people.

According to this algorithm, Karel estimated that he should have the strength of the leader level in his heyday, and now, without using legendary equipment such as the Dragon Father's Fang, he is almost at the veteran level, which is about the same as most people in this school, but after using legendary weapons and legendary cloaks, he should be able to become elite.

While eating a steak, Karel flipped through the "Career Profile" spread out on his lap.

In fact, there is no need for this kind of book in the senior grades at present, but Karel still insisted on spending money to buy one, which is only a few dozen copper coins, which is not expensive, but it is very useful.

After pouring a sip of fresh orange juice, Karel put down his knife and fork, and in the afternoon there was a course in the Assassin Department, which was said to be actual combat training from beginning to end, and he couldn't eat too much at noon.

……

"Well, Karel, an elf, aha, I like elves, nimble, agile, the dominant race of the Assassin line." It was a tall Terran royal sister in black leather armor who spoke, or a teacher. "Introduce myself, my name is Tanaria, and I'm your Assassin teacher."

"Okay, boy, I admire you very much, but this is the 4th grade assassin teaching class, not the kind of enlightenment teaching in the lower grades, as a freshman, I need you to show what makes you unique, which your classmates really want to see."

Karel turned his head to look at the neatly lined up classmates, including humans, orcs, gnomes, elves, dwarves, goblins, and all races, staring at him in a daze. Coincidentally, Suni of Blue Rose was also in the team and made a face at herself, and Karel smiled at her.

In the next moment, Karel appeared behind Tanaria, the training dagger in his hand resting on the teacher's neck, and the cold metal blade caused a small circle of goosebumps on the skin on Tanalia's neck.

"Hehe, it's very exciting." The audience was stunned for a second, and Tanaria's crisp laughter rang out, "It seems that our new classmates are really different." Tanaria withdrew her right hand from behind, and at the moment when Karel used the Shadow Step just now, Tanaria held the dagger in her right hand and stabbed Karel diagonally upwards in the lower abdomen.

"Okay, Karel, you're the tallest, stand last in the last row, and then everyone starts to warm up, 50 laps around the training ground, run faster, and add 50 laps to the lag." With that, Tanaria walked to the front of the line and the leader began to run.

Assassins are a melee profession that requires excellent physical fitness, and there is no other way to grow than exercise.

The training ground is very large, at least a thousand meters per lap, if you change to before the crossing, Karel can only run 20 laps at most, or the kind that is tired like a dog, but now it is different, no matter how you run, you will not be tired, and the body is like infinity. When the students around him began to gasp, Karel even had the leisure to observe his surroundings.

50 kilometers is not too long, about 20 minutes to finish, no one is left behind, but they are all tired, all of them are covered with sweat, crossed waists, half-bent panting, Tanaria also saw sweat on her face, she took a deep breath, and said loudly: "All rest for 10 minutes, and then start actual combat training!" Then he caught a glimpse of Karel, who was wandering around with an indifferent face, and scolded in his heart: "Another body monster!" ”

As a melee profession, the physique that won't get tired is just like the one that needs to be sealed by God. Karel just wanted to say this: Blame me?

Combat training, as the name suggests, is to use all kinds of aggressive creatures to conduct real combat. You can't expect the opponents you will encounter in the future to be wooden targets.

"Oh, it stinks!" "What's in there?"

The students covered their noses and surrounded an oversized cart pushed by Tanaria, the metal box on it was almost the size of a house, and there was the sound of footsteps walking in it, and the sound and frequency felt a bit like... Person?

Tanaria busied around the large box, pulling the latch from the joint of the box, perhaps smelling the smell of the living, and the creatures inside the box began to pound against the metal walls, making a huge thump and all sorts of terrible howls.

"What's inside?"

"I don't know, it's so stinky, it's probably an undead creature, right?"

"It should be."

Hearing the conversation between his classmates, Karel asked curiously, "Have you ever used the undead to fight before?" ”

"That's right." It was a cat-man boy who spoke, wagging his tail as if nothing had happened, "I fought against ghouls last year, and the ghouls were so fast that I accidentally had my eyes off when they accidentally took them off. "Is it really okay to say such a scary thing so calmly?

Soon, Tanaria was busy, and then she kicked the outside of the metal box, boom! There was a loud bang, and a metal door on the side collapsed.

The rich rancid smell swept over in an instant, almost suffocating everyone.

Behind the metal door was a metal mesh wall, and in the middle of it was a metal mesh that opened and closed up and down, and at this moment, a large number of disgusting undead creatures were constantly banging on the metal mesh, making a rattling sound.

"Vomit and rot corpses!" The sharp-eyed student recognized it and exclaimed.

"Good eyesight, it's just vomiting rotting corpses, your opponent today, one for each person, everyone has a share." Dragging the metal wall on the ground aside, Tanaria glanced at the student who was screaming and said flatly.

Vomit carrion, belongs to the zombie class of undead creatures, it is characterized by a highly decomposed piece of flesh up and down the body, agile movements, almost up to 15 meters per second, body fluids contain highly poisonous, can make the human body corrupt, the most famous feature is that the vomit carrion feeds on highly decomposed corpses, it can be spit out again in battle, and then reconstituted into a new carrion, the new carrion does not have the characteristics of vomiting, before eating, a vomit carrion corpse can vomit up to 5 times.

"Well, I'll see, Dalston, you come first!" With a pen in her mouth, Tanaria looked at the parchment roll in her hand with her waist in her hand, and circled a name.