Chapter 110: Onicha Academy
This is the legendary Onicha Academy that has cultivated countless ghosts.
Although she knew that Lan Ling was uneasy and kind, as soon as she entered the Ghost Mission, Xia Na couldn't help but look around, after all, she was probably the only living person who really entered here.
"This is where all the newbies get the entrance test. "Lan Ling is very conscientious and plays the role of a tour guide.
In fact, there is no need for Lan Ling to introduce her, since she entered the academy, many small pictures began to flash in Xia Na's mind from time to time clear and sometimes blurry, which were obviously the scenes when she was studying here. It was only in order to prevent Lan Ling from seeing through the truth that she could recover her memories that Xia Na's face was full of shock and curiosity.
Novice ghost poor entrance test,This part of the memory seems to be exceptionally clear and vivid......
The memories that rushed into her mind seemed to be very clear about the scene of her entrance test, obviously because this memory was particularly deep and important.
On the entrance test, her force value potential directly exploded a tester.
"What is this, is it a test of strength?" asked Xia Na, pointing to the tester in front of her, and by the way, she was very curious to see a novice ghost who was taking the entrance test next to her and input her spiritual power into the tester.
Lan Ling nodded: "Yes, this kind of instrument can test your talent potential, if the potential value is high, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort in the future." The ghost is a long-term job, especially the training and cultivation of the novice ghost is accumulated over the years, if the potential value is too low, there is no need to become a ghost difference. Because, in the future cultivation, the gap in strength will only get bigger and bigger, and in the end, it will not meet the graduation standard. β
The test value of the novice ghost next to him is 347, according to the memory recovered by Xia Na, this value can only be regarded as average, and the upper limit of the tester is about one thousand and five, and how much she has can't be found, after all, the tester that tested her has exploded.
"This instrument sounds so good, can anyone test their strength?" Xana looked at the tester, a little eager to try it - although Jue Se kept saying that she had the highest potential among the ghosts back then, she didn't feel it at all. This kind of strength test or something,But all kinds of bloody fantasy grassroots protagonists pretend to be a big killer in the face.,Generally speaking,Those protagonists who died and died and died and were abandoned by their fiancΓ©es by the way,In the strength test,,Either the combat effectiveness is off the charts,Or all kinds of elemental magic affinity full level,In short,It's a genius like no other in the world.γ
"Of course, the instrument can convert the strength to a specific value based on the strength of the force. Seeing Xia Na's thoughts, Lan Ling waved his hand away from a novice ghost cha beside him, and asked Xia Na to walk to the instrument, "Try it, press and hold the test area, and turn your spiritual power into operation." β
Xana did as she was told.
Facing Lan Ling, the ghost in charge of the test honestly lowered his head and operated the instrument without saying a word.
The display of the tester turned from black to red, and the entire screen was bright red, showing that Xana's strength attribute was red fire attribute power. Then, the numbers in the center of the screen start flashing, expanding incessantly.
154...... 189...... 257...... 399...... 512......
Finally, the screen stopped, and the final number displayed was 1447.
The ghost who operated the instrument widened his eyes and stammered, "What...... How is that possible!14...... How could there be a thousand-fourteen ...... "Today, after a whole day, there are no newcomers who have broken through a thousand at all, let alone a thousand, there are no eight hundred, after all, one thousand and five are just theoretical data, who can really reach such a high potential."
Compared to the shock of the ghost, Xana was a little disappointed, 1447 is indeed an outrageously high number, but ...... She blew up the tester at the beginning, and even if she didn't explode today, she would have rushed to a value like 1499, right?
"Quiet!" Before the hell could recover from the gaffe, Lan Ling scolded coldly, "Just do your job well, and forget about the things you shouldn't know!"
The ghost was almost stunned, and he honestly lowered his head to refresh the machine, clearing out the terrible number on it, so as not to let himself remember things that he shouldn't remember.
One thousand fourteen, there are even one thousand four!Lan Ling gritted his teeth gently. Others don't know, of course she knows, the turmoil caused by the explosion of the tester on Xana's entrance test perfectly concealed the surprise brought by her potential value of one thousand two. Now that Xana has been reborn, and her soul is obviously damaged, she originally thought that this girl's potential value would be reduced. Now it seems that it has indeed decreased, but it has only dropped to the point where it will not blow up the machine.
"Miss Lan Ling, how is my potential value, it's okay, right?" Xia Na fully showed the curiosity of an ignorant girl, "He looked so shocked, am I high or low in this thousand-four?" If she remembers correctly, before she enrolled, Lan Ling was the one with the highest potential value in the academy, and the potential value of one thousand and two made this woman attract attention wherever she went.
...... Damn, whether it is Mao in her previous life or in this life, she is born with a taunting attribute, is the skill of pulling hatred full of points when she is born?
"I ...... I don't remember, after all, it's been so many years. Lan Ling smiled, smiling very kindly, "The potential value can reach one thousand four, this result can be entered into the first-class, very good." β
The onicha in charge of the test bowed his head deeply. It's not just first-class, it's the only one, it's not bad, it's amazing. However, since Lord Lan Ling made him amnesia, then he obediently lost his memory, what kind of potential value of one thousand four, there is no such thing as a thousand four.
Leaving the test ground, Xia Na followed Lan Ling and continued to walk inside.
The Onicha Academy is very large, but it does not have a series of leisure and relaxation facilities such as playgrounds or green belts like mortal schools, but only teaching buildings, laboratories, and cultivation rooms.
"This is the Academic Affairs Office, do you want to meet our teachers? β
You're all going inside, can I still say I'm not going to see you?" Xia Na pouted, she didn't know what Lan Ling, or the big boss Wu Sin, was up to, but since she was here, let's go inβafter all, she also had a deep affection for this academic office, and as soon as she entered the door, all kinds of memories drilled into her mind.
All kinds of training, all kinds of scolding, all kinds of roaring......
What a deep impression.
Xia Na reluctantly received the memories of all kinds of lessons she was taught by the teachers, all kinds of words related to mud not being on the wall, hating iron and not steel.
Lan Ling had already begun to introduce Xana to the teachers inside.
...... 500 years ago Xana?
Some teachers have already found the student who blew up the tester as soon as they entered the school, and by the way, they have retrieved the memories that once made them so angry that they exploded. Having a talented student is the greatest happiness of a teacher, but after three years of enrollment of this student, he used his practical actions to make the teachers understand that it was a false proposition.
"This ...... Sure enough, it's exactly the same. β
"Ah, I'm getting a little headache...... Probably accidentally fell and bumped into it yesterday. β
"Speaking of which, I also have a bit of a headache, I'm going to get some medicine......"
In just a few words, the Academic Affairs Office has been empty for more than half of it, and those old teachers who have served for more than 500 years have collectively had a headache at this time.
Xia Na's dry smile froze on her face, she had planned to greet the teachers and listen to them tell her story about her deeds back then.
Lan Ling didn't expect such a scene to happen, looking at the teaching office where there were only a few new teachers left, she couldn't help but turn her head and cough hard: "Since the teachers are not in good health, let's go elsewhere first." β
"Also, it's also Ha ......" Xia Na's body stiffened and followed Lan Ling out of the door.
Damn, is she that scary, besides, she's not here to re-enroll!
In fact, after the escape, the teachers also came to their senses.
"She still seems to be in a mortal state, it's impossible for our academy to accept mortals, right?"
"That's right, and besides, it's with Lan Ling...... The original ...... If she forgets, forget it, Lan Ling will let her go?"
"There must be something going on here, right?"
"If she had said that, she probably wouldn't have come back to school." β
"That'...... What are we going to do?"
yes, what's going on with that?
It's a pity that when they came back to their senses, Xia Na and Lan Ling had already arrived in the teaching building.
In the gloomy teaching building, wall lamps for storing moonlight were hung on both sides of the corridor, and the cold moonlight shone on the ground and also on the two of them.
Walking through the school building, Xana did not receive many clear memories, and it was clear that there were not many deep memories left on her. But it's also a corridor, unless something big happened to her here, how could she have any deep memories. From beginning to end, the memories she retrieved were just her going up and down every day.
"Look, here's your portrait. Lan Ling pointed to a huge portrait on the side of the road and said.
Her portrait? Xana was stunned, looking through the moonlight, the huge portrait hanging on the wall, the girl with the red ponytail was not her? Ahhhhh
"Xia Na, class of 1710, died in the battle of the desert, and was honored with special merit...... " Xia Na read the text under her avatar, and couldn't help muttering, "If you make a meritorious service, you will die, it's really exciting." β
"In the battle of the desert, you have made great contributions. Lan Ling smiled and patted Xia Na's shoulder affectionately, "You just don't remember, otherwise, you will definitely be proud." β
Xana suspected that the woman wasn't trying to pat her on the shoulder at all, but was going to shave her to death.
Shaking her head, she thanked Bumin and said: "This kind of memory is still not good, I don't want to always think about what I looked like when I died, it is absolutely scary when people die." β
"Don't you really want to recover your memory?" Lan Ling raised his eyebrows, "After all, it's the memory of your previous life." β
"Is it possible to have a selective recovery? For example, if I have any treasures hidden in my previous life, or have researched some special spells, I don't have enough memories of this kind. Shana said these words from the bottom of her heart.
"Not really. β
β...... This can be had. β
Turning around the teaching building, Lan Ling did not stop, but continued to walk forward with Xia Na.
Xana felt uncomfortable in her heart. Although she didn't know what was in front of her, the more she went, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. Are there any memories that make her uncomfortable? But this is the Onicha Academy, did she be punished for writing homework or scolded there?
"You don't remember this place, but you think that when you first came here for a practical class, you went back crying. Lan Ling's tone was very brisk, as if he was recalling something, and said with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, many new students are crying back, but as a freshman with the highest potential value, you will inevitably attract more attention." β
"What is this place?" Xana's brow furrowed, it really made her uncomfortable.
Lan Ling stopped and raised his hand to point at the inconspicuous road sign on the wall.
Torture classroom.
With a bang, Xana's brain seemed to explode.
The torture that was enough to make even the toughest souls tremble, and almost all the freshmen who took this class for the first time couldn't hold out until the end of the class, and she ran out of it crying.
When?
Following Lan Ling's footsteps, Xia Na walked forward slowly.
Crying out......
Spit it out......
Slowly, with a pale face, he stepped on the bell after class.
Later, he waited calmly for the end of class.
I don't know how many times she has come and gone here, she has finally learned to face everything with tenacity, and no matter how terrifying the scene is, she will no longer be moved.
"It's in class, do you want to go and see it?" Lan Ling was quite interested, because she remembered the scene when Xia Na ran out of it crying.
It's really ridiculous, the freshman with the first potential value will be scared to cry in the criminal training class.
Xia Na's face turned slightly pale: "That...... No need. Although she has received the memories of this place and has a certain resistance to those horrific scenes, it doesn't mean that she is happy to see those things inside. After all, she has lived in a peaceful society all her life, even if she wants to kill each other, she will still smile and hug the hypocritical world when she meets.
"Why, don't you want to see where you used to go to class, or is there something inside that makes you uncomfortable?" Lan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Xia Na.
"I'm a coward, torture, interrogation, or something...... It's scary to listen to. Xia Na smiled dryly, her face turned slightly pale, "There seems to be some scary movement inside, why don't we go?"
"Are you scared? are you really scared?" Lan Ling still stared at Xia Na.
Seeing that Lan Ling was going to continue walking inside, Xia Na simply squatted on the ground, her eyes were red, and her voice was obviously crying: "The sound inside is getting louder and louder, let's not go inside, okay...... I'm a little cowardly, if I see something bloody, who won't sleep when I go back in the future? Sister, are you my own sister, let's not watch it......"
Seeing her lazy appearance, Lan Ling was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, since you are so scared, then don't go first." β
I guess I don't remember, otherwise, this girl wouldn't be scared like this. After all, in the second half of the semester, this girl is no longer afraid of torture class.