Chapter Seventy-Eight: Memories of the Murder (1)
As a result, a dazzling white light lit up on the side wall of the martial arts test site, with a gap of twenty meters between every two points. I don't know what was lit up inside, or how it was lit.
The assessment is gradually coming to an end, and among the students waiting in the preparation hall, except for Xiao Wen, there are less than 100 people left who have not yet conducted an assessment. The rest who remained here were the students who scored below 150 and were waiting for the make-up exam, which numbered about four hundred or so. The assessment of the make-up examination is arranged after the first round of assessment, which means that there are less than a hundred games, and it will definitely be Xiao Wen's turn.
Looking around the entire preparation hall, Xiao Wen could no longer find anyone he knew, and it was estimated that he was now the only one left in Li Yun's class.
Alas...... Why hasn't it been my turn yet?" Xiao Wen felt a little irritated in his heart.
Half an hour ago, he saw a third-grade volunteer outside the preparation hall bringing a lot of dinner, which looked similar to the noon one. Xiao Wen didn't feel hungry, maybe he was too full at noon. However, he still went to get a small bag of shrimp. After all, the assessment will be taken in a while, and it's not good to be hungry. Just finished eating, and the taste was similar to that at noon, Xiao Wen clapped his hands lightly, too lazy to wash it. Slightly tired lying on the bench looking at the ceiling, alone in a daze.
The assessment was still going on, and during this short period of time, most of the students who were called were having dinner, and they had to leave before they had finished eating.
Alas...... Why hasn't it been my turn yet?" Chauvin frowned unhappily. Since Bai Ling left, he counted it heartily, and now at least a hundred assessments have passed. Although he didn't know how many students there were in the second grade this year, and he couldn't tell who were waiting for the make-up exam, but now it must be countdown, right?
The students in the audience are probably gone, after all, it's the end, and most of them have nothing to look at. Who knows that there will be a dark horse of yourself in the end? hehe......
Alas...... Paralyzing his brain for a while, Xiao Wen sighed softly again. Honestly, he really didn't like the feeling. This feeling of being left at the end made his mood involuntarily lower.
When he is alone, the uneasiness he feels in his anxious mood will slowly awaken in Xiao Wen's consciousness. Sometimes, this uneasiness can turn into a strong hostility, especially when he feels danger.
In the impression of his partners, Xiao Wen is usually a happy and silly image. Although he is indeed a happy and silly person, there is a premise that this is the case when someone is there for him.
But every time he is just alone, he becomes a person with a low sense of security.
Before entering school, Xiao Wen was nicknamed "Sulfuric Acid Killer" by his peers, but in fact, at that time, even some adults would deliberately take a detour when they saw him. The origin of this nickname is not only because he almost killed his opponent in two consecutive entrance exams before. What's more, they were all seriously injured and not dead.
Let's ask, can a killer who hasn't killed anyone be considered a killer?
In fact, on the day of Chauvin's first-year entrance exam, there was an incident that caused him to kill a person by mistake in a state of extreme rage.
It's complicated and sudden. But in Xiao Wen's heart, he never felt guilty for killing this person. When he was bored, he would often revisit it to pass the time, thinking about things that only a child would care about. And this incident has become the only thing that Xiao Wen did not tell his parents in the diary.
That day two years ago, that is, the day that Shawn took the entrance exam for the Persian Junior Academy of Magic when he was eight years old.
At the beginning of the story, when Xiao Wen excitedly stepped onto the stage of the martial arts test, he stared at his opponent with wide eyes. It was a very good-looking girl, about the same age as him at the time.
As for what the name was, Xiao Wen never remembered it......
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"Are you ready, kids, remember to follow the rules, now, the competition begins!" At the referee's command, the two children chanted a spell at the same time, slowly releasing their elements, and at that time Shauvin did not have his own wand.
At this time, Xiao Wen, who was slower than his opponent, suddenly looked up and saw that the girl was releasing a bright fire element. I can just be restrained by my own water element.
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Wen suddenly roared.
The girl on the other side was startled by this roar, and the referee, who was about to leave the stage, was also called back by him.
"What's wrong with you?" asked the referee, confused.
Chauvin glanced nervously at the referee, who didn't really like talking to strangers about his magic. But the kindness from the heart made him roar.
Xiao Wen swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in embarrassment, and didn't know how to start for a while, but seeing that the referee was already a little annoyed, he had to say: "Because ...... My magic is the water elemental, just to restrain her fire element......"
The "......" referee and the girl glanced at each other, and their disdainful expressions were overflowing. It's just a combination of attributes, and the martial arts test is not an absolutely fair competition, and there are more competitors who just restrain themselves. Could it be that if you abstain just because your opponent's elemental attributes just restrain yourself, then what qualifications do you have to become a qualified magician?
"It's okay, I don't mind, what do you have to mind?" said the girl, "Referee, start over." ”
The referee nodded his head and was about to repeat the opening sentence again. But Xiao Wen shouted again, "Please! please...... Wait a minute, you look at this. ”
As he spoke, he released his element, and layers of dark yellow light surrounded him. Today is the first time he has released his sulfuric acid water element in front of so many people, and he is really a little embarrassed.
If I knew that it was so embarrassing, I should have let the elemental magic speak directly, maybe I would be able to suffer less from the white eyes of this arrogant girl......
"It turned out to be a mutated water elemental!" the referee said suddenly, nodded seriously, and said to the girl, "If you are facing an opponent who will have a mutated water attribute, then you can only decide whether to abstain or continue to compete." ”
The girl frowned in annoyance, and directly abstained?
It's bad enough to encounter a restrained attribute, but this attribute is mutated, which is very difficult. But she wasn't reconciled. Mainly, because his talent fit did not reach 8, unfortunately only 7.8. If according to the rules of the academy, if you lose a game, you have to measure your talent fit, and if you don't meet the standard after the measurement, you will be persuaded to quit.
Although she knew that she would lose, how could she be willing if she didn't lose completely?
"Go on!" the girl yelled, not even looking at the referee, her attention was already on Chauvin's body. Growing quite tall, at this age is one meter six, and it is estimated that he will grow up to at least two meters, right?
No, what does that have to do with the competition?
The girl shook her head vigorously, her frown not relaxing for a moment.
After listening to her reply, the referee shook his head slightly, for some reason he felt a little uneasy, and at the same time, the dark yellow water element around Xiao Wen made him feel even more uneasy......