In the blink of an eye, it was the first day of the preliminaries.

Although Xiu was abused and beaten by Wu Linger for most of the night the day before, because the undead are tireless, his current state is still as good as usual.

At the same time, Xiu also abandoned the temporary cane he used before, and officially determined his magic weapon, which was a stick more than one person high, with a delicate basic formation engraved on it.

When the circle is activated, both light and heat are generated, and this will cause a certain degree of wear and tear on the magic weapon. Therefore, the maintenance of ritual tools is also an important part of the daily work of mages.

Generally speaking, the larger the volume of the ritual weapon used, the higher the durability, and vice versa. Because of this, many mages who use small wands always have to carry a few more with them in case they need them.

Xiu couldn't help but look at the crowd around him.

Although it is not yet the time for the official competition to begin, many students have already arrived at the venue. And the students of the Silver Moon Class have also begun to gather sparsely at this time, this is the first time that they have met so many classmates outside the class meeting!

However, what surprised Xiu was that among the students in the Silver Moon Class, there were many fewer people who used magic wands and canes than he originally thought, and there were very few of them.

Most of them used melee weapons, in stark contrast to the other Banwu's wands.

Xiu originally thought that because these noble children would be able to easily become commanders in the future, they would definitely choose to be easy ranged mages now. But when Xiu looked at it now, he found that this was not the case. However, it may also be that the talent of the Silver Moon Class is generally not good, which makes it a little difficult for them to be a simple ranged mage. After all, it is impossible for every nobleman to have the ability of Xia Zuo.

At about the same time as the participants gathered, the draw officially began.

In order to show fairness, on the rostrum, the student numbers of students participating in the preliminary round are being selected on the spot.

Since the smallest group of people in the Silver Moon class is only 33 people, the scope of this lottery is also fixed from the 1st to the 33rd. As for the other people after the 33rd, unfortunately, this time there was no chance to play alone. This makes the other classes also a few happy and a few worried.

The happy class is naturally because the students after the 33rd are generally weak, so after narrowing the scope of the lottery, they can raise the level of the class preliminaries, while the class that is worried about this is the opposite, and the student number of the opponent is after the 33rd, so this arrangement makes them lose the advantage of winning.

It can be said that in the process of the lottery, there was a lot of hatred for the Yinyue class.

At the same time, since it was the first time for the Silver Moon Class to participate in such a competition, the students in the class would still be a little nervous. And the most nervous of this is naturally none other than Pei Ji.

As the commander-in-chief, he has always been known as a master of military talk on paper, and he has always spent money to hire students from other classes to form teams to participate in competitions, and this time he finally has the opportunity to lead his class to make a name for himself, how can he not be nervous and excited?

Although Pei Ji is still unsure of the level of the Silver Moon Class now, isn't there still a strong genius like Xia Zuo and Amber in the class? Pei Ji still has expectations for winning the first place.

But before that, the preliminaries were not what Pei Ji could plan.

After all, it's a one-on-one battle, and it can only depend on the level of the individual. Although the lottery numbers are all random, Pei Ji still hopes to win Xia Zuo or Amber, or both. And many of the rest of the class are looking forward to it.

Therefore, when the first number ball was drawn, Pei Ji's heart was also silently chanting: No. 12, No. 19, No. 12, No. 19!

These two student numbers are naturally Xia Zuo and Amber's.

Number 22!

The host present on stage announced the first student number!

The students in the audience immediately exploded. Some of them cheered, some were annoyed, and obviously had different performances because of the different candidates who were drawn.

"Who is the 22nd of our class?" In the team of the Silver Moon class, Pei Ji hurriedly asked, and his mood seemed to be a little anxious.

"Yes...... I. Joe, one of the trio of masters, said.

"......" Pei Ji became a little speechless at the moment.

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that this guy is weak?" Seeing that Pei Ji didn't speak, Todd suddenly became a little anxious. He didn't know much about the level of the rest of the class, but he knew that the master trio often mixed up and should be very familiar with each other. At the same time, Qiao's slow drawing circle is also famous for the whole academy, so Pei Ji has something to say, which makes Todd feel that there is something wrong.

"It's not that it's weak, it's just that everyone should know that a few of us don't have a good reputation in the academy, and we are the initiators of this confrontation. I'm worried that when Joe gets in the ring, there will be a lot of people watching and laughing. When I think about this kind of scene, I feel a little bit of a headache. Pei Ji rubbed his temples and said helplessly.

"What is there to worry about? I've gotten used to it all these years! Don't worry, just leave it to me, I'll win it back for you!" Jo said confidently. He has long been surprised by the ridicule of the group, and he seems to feel a little proud. It seems that this guy is really cheeky!

Well, it seems that the candidate for No. 22 is still within the acceptable range of everyone.

Next, the second student number is also hotly released.

Number 26!

"It's Nina!" Guanglu was the first to react, because his student number was one place after Nina, so he was impressed by Nina.

And the others are also in an uproar at the moment.

"Damn! Why are you guys again? It seems that this time our class will not be able to escape the fate of being ridiculed by the group no matter what!" "Todd looked at Pei Ji and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Nina, as the record holder with the highest credit points in the whole college, is the target of public criticism and has attracted a lot of hatred. Ten thousand people like her appeared in the preliminaries, presumably no matter who she faced, she would be applauded, right?

And Nina is a small one, and she doesn't seem to have much combat power, so it looks like she is going to lose this point! And this is exactly what the Silver Moon Class is most worried about now.

"Don't look down on people, I'm also very good!" Seeing that everyone was helpless and made it clear that they had given up on themselves, Nina suddenly became unhappy.

"Yes, yes, you'll be ...... when the time comes. Come on!" Todd said, his face perfunctory.

The third, number 15!

Who is number 15?

What about number 15?

After hearing this student number, everyone in the Silver Moon Class suddenly looked at each other. Because the 15th seems to be quite nonexistent, so that no one remembers who he really is.

Finally, in a small corner, a person slowly stood up.

It's Morin.

The lone wanderer in the class, Maureen.

Morin always wore a tight outfit and looked melancholy. He almost never took the initiative to communicate with other people, so that almost no one in the class spoke to him except for Todd and Guanglu, who were in charge of affairs. So everyone can't tell whether Morin's character is cold or afraid of life. But at every class meeting, Morin will participate in it on time, and he doesn't seem to be averse to group activities, which makes his true character a little confusing.

Since Mo Lin has never had a sense of presence in the class, everyone has no general impression of his strength, and Pei Ji didn't know what to say to him, so he held back for a long time before he said: "Hmm...... Come on!"

Merlin nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and sat down in the corner again.

Next. The fourth student number that was drawn was finally announced, which was the 6th.

And the No. 6 of the Silver Moon class is Valentine.

A prophet from the Land of Streams, Valentine.

This is arguably the only good news in the lottery.

Everyone in the Silver Moon Class felt a little relieved.

Although everyone has never seen Valentine's strength, he is a prophet!

What is a prophet? He is a man who has the ability to predict the future, a descendant of the Protoss and the human race. They are powerful and omnipotent! They are far more powerful than ordinary people!

Therefore, as soon as this student number came out, everyone in the Silver Moon Class acquiesced that Valentine would definitely win the battle.

And Valentine, who has always been proud, seems a little nervous at the moment, for some reason.