Chapter 217: The Show Begins

After two days of fierce competition, the leaderboard has changed.

The Academy of Change is catching up, and the Academy of Revelation is holding its ground, and the royal faction seems to be sinking again.

In the last time, the Summoning Academy began to dispatch the whole academy, occupying almost all the arenas, and under the premise of almost fighting his wife's book, the credits and rankings increased by leaps and bounds, surpassing the Change Academy in one fell swoop, and finally at the critical moment of the countdown, it reached a score of 271,400 points.

In the end, with the full cooperation of the whole school, the Summoning Academy narrowly defeated the Music History Department by 100 points and occupied the first place in the rankings.

It's really gratifying, congratulations!

This time, the music history department finally didn't let the music history department have the last laugh, lest it fall to the point where all the branches were beaten by a department on the verge of abolition.

I don't know how many people are secretly relieved.

Unfortunately, happy times are always short-lived.

Soon, the second round of trials was officially over. All teams are disbanded, and credits are once again distributed to the members of the team...... So, the situation became tragic again.

It's just miserable.

There was a wail on the leaderboard.

As we all know, even if the team's credits are as high as more than 100,000, how many can they get...... It also depends on how many people are in the team.

Other teams have as few as seven or eight, as many as a dozen, and some teams even have cheerleaders!

And what makes people have a toothache is: there are few people in the music history department!

From start to finish, its real members are only three students and one dog, and dogs do not need credits...... Therefore, the 270,000 points after deducting the fraction were freely distributed by the three people.

Three people are divided into 270,000 points, which is simply not a person!

Bai Xi has no interest in the prizes offered by the school. In order to have a good time in the last round of graduation work exhibition, I took 10,000 credits.

The current ranking is NO.17.

Charles was even simpler: as long as he could graduate - for the sake of insurance, he took 90,000 for a little extra credit.

In an instant, this guy jumped from the bottom of the ranking to the top ten.

――NO.6!

As for Ye Qingxuan, everyone went crazy because the rest of the credits were his......

170,000 credits. It was like a rocket, pushing him to the top of the leaderboard. Finally, after another 'big earthquake'-style prompt in the rankings, Ye Qingxuan regained the first place in the rankings, leaving the second place by more than 20,000 points.

――NO.1!

Lost in the heavens!

All the students looked at the glittering oriental name on the leaderboard, couldn't help but curse, and went to the corner with red eyes to draw circles.

It's just a day like no other.

When everyone was still working hard for a few hundred credits to be well-off, there were already people who played a role in hundreds of thousands of family properties, shining with golden light from the inside out.

Every time I see this kind of person. Everyone's facial nerves start to twitch -- toothache.

In this long toothache time, the school anniversary finally came to an end.

The final round of trials has finally begun.

――Graduation Exhibit!――

"It's finally begun. ”

Cullen sat at the back of the booth and sighed wearily.

In the early morning, in the crowded College Square, after the president's brief speech, the final part of the school anniversary trial that made everyone suffer was finally announced.

Right in front of the booth of the Royal School, the students who came to experience the work formed a long queue and waited for the test to begin.

And the last intense inspection is still in full swing.

"One last check. How's it going?"

The red-eyed teammate looked back: "Wait a minute, I'll be done right away after testing this link." ”

"Come on. A final check is still necessary. ”

Cullen sighed. "When that's done, you can go to sleep, I'll take care of it here, and the members of the student council will come and help. ”

Soon, his teammates cheered, put away their ether balls and musical instruments, and sat down on the ground. A thumbs up to Calomby: "That's it!"

"So, the test begins!"

Karen smiled slightly, pushed open the door next to the booth, and waved to the crowd: "-Please come in the order of line, don't be crowded."

This time. The graduation work of the Royal School can be experienced once with only ten credits, and I hope you will make it worthwhile. ”

"Oh! ”

Next to him, the old man took off his top hat and smiled: "I wonder if I can let this old man cut in line, let's try it first?"

"Headmaster?"

Karen was stunned and hurriedly moved out of the way: "I can't ask for it, please come in." ”

Maxwell smiled, put his top hat on the table, and asked casually, "I wonder what work you have prepared this time?"

"It's just a war simulation. ”

Cullen modestly responded: "We took inspiration from the colonial war between Asgard and the Revolutionary Army, and this time the work is mainly in the form of chariot battles.

The musician is responsible for driving the steel chariot and controlling the chariot as it moves around the map. We were able to destroy obstacles and enemy vehicles with the aether flame cannons equipped with the vehicles.

In the end, the destruction of the enemy's command won.

But be careful to defend your fortress, you see, this circle of stone barriers represents the fortress, and the griffon insignia in it represents our base camp headquarters.

We can spend the credits we get from our work to upgrade the material of the fortress and turn it into a cyanogram wall at the end. However, the Griffon Emblem cannot be upgraded, and a single shot of the Aether Flame Cannon will destroy it.

Be careful to defend your headquarters, if the Griffon Emblem is destroyed, the war is over. ”

"Well, if the base camp is destroyed, then there is no possibility of continuing the battle, right?"

The headmaster bowed his head in agreement, "Do I only have one chariot?"

"That's right. ”

"But there are a lot of enemy vehicles, so be careful to use the obstacles to resist enemy fire." As you progress through the level, the number of enemy vehicles and the difficulty of dealing with them will increase......"

"Well, that sounds interesting, let me try it. ”

Maxwell rubbed his hands. Activating the illusion in front of him, a huge bird's-eye view appeared in front of him.

Right next to the stone fortress, a square steel chariot slowly moved under the control of his notes.

The whole battlefield is like a chessboard, and there is a river in the middle, which cannot be crossed by chariots. It is only possible to advance by bridge.

However, the enemy's fire cannon can be hit across the river, but in the simulation, the fire speed of the fire cannon is not very fast, as long as you calm down and dodge it instantly, you can still dodge.

Soon, with the impassioned melody of war, the chariot controlled by the principal broke through all the way, opened mountains and built bridges in the water. Ignoring everything else along the way, he went straight to the enemy's base camp.

On the side, Cullen's scalp tingled when he looked at it.

Generally speaking, when others conduct experience simulations, they are all steady, first guarding their own headquarters, clearing the enemy's chariots one by one, and then advancing to the enemy's lair.

But he didn't expect it. The principal acted so quickly that he crossed the river directly at the beginning of the opening. Pushing all the way, without any regard for his fragile headquarters, he directly pushed the enemy's lair out of the enemy's vitality against the enemy's vitality.

He chose to bet several times with several times the speed of the enemy with several sides and a huge disparity in strength.

Alone in the depths.

Kill others before they kill themselves.

"It's so decisive. ”

He muttered under his breath, reminiscent of the headmaster's usual vigorous style. and the dark stories I heard from the family, and there was a little more awe in the eyes of the headmaster.

Soon, however, the headmaster's speed and skillful handling made him stunned again: his familiarity with the work was rapidly rising, and by the sixth level, he was almost more skilled in handling the chariot than Karen, the designer of the work!

"Nice work. The Royal School did not disappoint me. ”

Just when he was in a daze, the principal had already finished the experience, crossed over the hundred credits, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately, "The quality of everyone's works this year is generally good."

I'm really looking forward to it, which side of the graduation project will be more popular?"

Karen was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Have you already gone to see the works of other academies?"

"Want to find out from me?"

The headmaster laughed mysteriously, "I can't say anything more, but I'd suggest you take a look around first." Maybe there will be unexpected surprises. ”

After the headmaster left, Cullen sat in his place for a few minutes, feeling unsettled.

Soon, he handed over the copy and control of the work to his teammates, got up and put on his coat.

"Huh, are you leaving?"

"I'm going to go to the other booths first......"

Karen rubbed his face and sighed softly, "It seems that my concentration still needs to be honed, just a few words from the principal made me uneasy." ”

"There's no need to go yourself, is it?" said his teammate yawning, "We've all got eyeliner near the competitors' booths." ”

"Actually, I'm not worried about what to expect. ”

Cullen glanced back at him:

But I'm afraid of the unexpected. ”-

When Cullen had walked around for a while, he sat down in his chair with a heavy heart, and couldn't help but sigh and frown: it seemed that he had underestimated the people of the other branches before.

There are a lot of strong contenders this year.

After experiencing it for herself, Cullen found that the quality of the work of others was just as good as her own.

Instead of launching a sequel to last year's work "Donkey Kong", as everyone expected, the Summoning Academy launched a brand new work - 'Beast Eater'.

In a vast labyrinth, musicians need to manipulate their phantom beasts with musical notes to constantly advance, explore, and devour the 'beastly' points of light scattered along the way.

At the same time, the demons raised by other natural disasters also echoed in the labyrinth, and once they encountered the phantom beasts, they would chase after them and it would be difficult to get rid of them.

Once you get into a dead end, if you can't turn back, you will be devoured by demons.

But at the same time, when the musician's phantom beast evolves all the way through the devouring beast nature and becomes a complete body, it can turn around and devour all the demons.

The 'Yellow Big-Mouthed Ball', which represents the phantom beast, achieves perfection by eating the beast's nature, surpassing the height of the demon and swallowing the demon into its belly.

On behalf of the will, the beast nature was restrained, the beast nature was controlled, and the final victory was won - this is the purpose and essence of the summoning school.

And the School of Change has launched a new work called 'Thunder'.

In the sky, the musician takes control of a new airship and takes on a variety of hostile fleets and flying demons. Dodge enemy attacks in a barrage of bullets and fight back with a steady stream of energy.

In order to deal with various strong enemies, the airship is also equipped with three large annihilation bombs, which can instantly clear the screen and clear the enemy, and can also obtain a short invincibility time to dodge from the local blockade barrage.

Defeating the strong with the weak, winning the more with less, deciding the winner with formula and energy, but also accompanied by an indescribable sense of tension and excitement, the feeling of swaying energy is simply addictive.

The style of the school of change of standards!

It is foreseeable that after the release of this work, it will definitely be very popular within the change faction. After all, change musicians are such people who like to do things like to do things.

What's more, the graduation work of the Revelation Academy, 'Ghost Card', should not be underestimated......

He kept thinking about it in his heart, but the sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and there was a question mark that kept magnifying and magnifying and magnifying in his mind...... Until finally, he sighed and looked in the direction of the music history department.

- Sure enough, no matter what, I can't put my mind at ease!

This time, what kind of moths will the music history department do to come out?

He hesitated for a moment and decided to take a look for himself, but as soon as he walked nearby, he saw several people in the crowd walking out in anger.

"There's no anyone who can get through this!"

"The ...... of the madmen"

"I'm just a little bit close!"

"No, it's still too slow. ”

Hearing their voices, Cullen's doubts grew and he was about to ask, but he heard the sound of confused footsteps behind him. He looked back in astonishment and saw a crowd of people rushing towards him.

The sheer number is simply staggering.

They passed by themselves and went straight to the booth of the music history department, everyone with a look of excitement and anticipation, and couldn't wait......

"Hurry up, you can't catch up if you are slow!"

"Don't let anyone else take the lead. ”

"I'll go take a place first, and you guys hurry up. ”

"What's going on here?" Cullen grabbed a familiar student and asked in a low voice, "What's going on in the music history department?"

"Karen, you haven't heard of it, have you?"

The classmate looked at him in astonishment, "The whole academy has just spread the word. ”

"What's the spread?"

For some reason, Cullen's uneasy premonition grew stronger.

The student's expression suddenly became complicated: "A few minutes ago, that Oriental Chief staked all his credits on the work.

Bet no one will be able to beat it!"

"All the credits?"

Karen felt a darkness in front of him, "Seventeen thousand?"

"Well, 170,000!"

Karen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he looked up stiffly and looked at the front of the crowd, the white-haired boy basking in the sun.

"That guy...... Are you crazy?" (To be continued......)