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Chapter 46

Test

At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the behest of the doctor and his wife, Cesar led the pigtailed Beth to the school bus.

"Little Beth, please take good care of her! You are both members of the Empire, you must take care of each other. The female doctor looked forward to it.

"I'll do my best!" Cesar nodded helplessly.

"Goodbye Mom, I'll write to you!" Beth kissed her parents after parting with her life, then picked up the box and walked to the school bus.

After getting into the car, Cesar took a closer look, there were more than forty people in total, except for four awakened people with the same power as Beth, the rest were ordinary people.

"There aren't many people. Sitting down next to Thomas, Cesar asked.

"You're late, most of the students arrived three days ago. The senior replied.

"Isn't that right? Didn't the admission notice say the day after tomorrow?"

"That's the deadline. ”

After a two-hour drive, the bus stopped in a wilderness full of tents.

"What's the situation?"

As the flow of people walked down, Cesar looked around with a puzzled expression, there were no large buildings, canteens, dormitories, teaching buildings, toilets...... Nothing, desolate and primitive tribes, is this the Molar Academy?

While Cesar was maliciously speculating, Thomas beside him respectfully saluted a middle-aged man, and then said, "Teacher, the new students have been sent. ”

Cesar forgot about the past, and was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with no characteristics. But the rich dark power exudes infinite malice, which makes people unconsciously have goosebumps.

Glancing at Cesar and the others, the teacher slowly spoke: "The student with the white notice returns to the school bus, and the student with the red and black notice follows me." ”

On the way, the teacher gave a brief explanation to Cesar and the others. Different from those ordinary students, the academy specially prepared an entrance test for this special group of students in Western Sahara, in order to test their comprehensive strength and ability.

When he came to the tent area, the teacher stopped and said, "If you need a rest, you can stay here for one night." If you don't want to, you can go straight to the wasteland. You can take your luggage with you or entrust it to us. The school will not prepare food and water for you, you will have to deal with it yourself. There is no time limit for the test, and when you enter the wasteland, we will start the timer, so please collect the items you need for the test. The specific rules are as follows: students with red notices need to collect 40 red cards and 3 black cards. The red card can be obtained from ordinary undead, and the black card can be obtained from high-level undead, with no restrictions on means. Students with black notices are required to collect 100 red cards and 10 black cards. The shorter the time to complete the test, the higher the score, and if you can't collect black cards, you can choose to abstain, and the school will rank you according to the number of red cards you have collected. In case of danger, you can press this device, and those undead will stop attacking. In short, safety comes first, don't joke with your life. Also, don't be under psychological pressure, as long as you don't die, we can restore you to your original state. ”

With that, the teacher turned and left, leaving Cesar's group of bear children to look at each other.

"Thomas, are these students?" Cesar said, gesturing to the bears who were coming in and out of the tent.

"Well, they've been here for the past two days, and their mentality hasn't adjusted yet, so they've been staying here. Thomas explained.

"Senior, is it okay not to take the test?" asked Beth, who had been hiding behind Cesar.

"Yes, but if you do that, you'll be unsuccessful. Don't worry, although the teacher said it was scary, this test was not too dangerous. As long as you put your mind right, the undead are not so difficult to deal with, after all, no one asks you to prove against them. Also, this test is not a test of your combat effectiveness, but a test of strain, ambition, and application of strength...... and other comprehensive capabilities. As long as you put your best foot forward, you'll get good results. Thomas reassured.

"Thanks, senior, can I test with Brother Cesar?" asked Beth.

"It's okay to team up, but you have to be separated. The examination room for advanced students and special students is not in the same direction. Thomas said helplessly.

Hearing this, Cesar next to him also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the first time they met, although he had a good impression of Beth, it was not to the point of forming a team like that. If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind giving Rabeth a hand. But throwing him into a zombie pile may not even save him, let alone this little oil bottle. What's more, Cesar still has many secrets that he doesn't want to expose to others.

"That's right......" Beth sighed in disappointment as she heard Thomas' reply.

"Come, I'll take you to the resting tent. Thomas stepped forward and began to lead the way.

Coming to the rest area, the man on the left and the woman on the right, Cesar smiled and parted with Beth, and then found an empty tent and got in.

"Hoo ......"

Taking off his hood, Cesar touched the horns above his head. The effect of the ten hours of disguise had passed, and he didn't plan to drink any more potions when he came to the Molar Academy. Along the way, he had seen many students with inhuman features, including bear children who were stronger than adults, bear children with fish scales and carapaces, and Dorothy's relatives......

"Meow, meow, meow......" Camilla, who had been in the tattoo all day, also got out, bracing herself on top of Cesar's head, and kept urging him to hurry up.

"Wait until I get some sleep, how can I get out at night? If I hit the undead, I can't find a way to escape. Cesara replied.

"Meow!" Camilla drooped her head in frustration and began to comb her bandages.

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"Ahem, excuse me, hello! there's no one here, right?" said a bloated figure as Cesar opened the door and squeezed in, smiling. There was an indescribable flattery in that voice.

Looking up, it was a little fat man with an unusually pink head, fat head and big ears, like a meat bun that had just come out of the cage, looking extremely round, but it didn't give people the kind of bad feeling that the brain was full of fat and greasy.

This fat man, a good fat man!

"Hello, I'm the only one here. With a good impression, Cesar nodded politely.

"My name is Bakken, and it's a pleasure to meet you!" said the little fat man excitedly, holding out his hand excitedly.

"Cesar. ”

"Haha, look at the horns on your head, you must be a bloodliner, right?" asked the fat man with a snake on the stick.

"Huh?" Cesar looked at him, but did not answer. This kind of ** problem, no one will say it when they first meet.

"Ah, it's my fault! It's too abrupt, just to introduce, I've also awakened my talent, the ink of death!" Bakken raised his hand, and a puddle of black ink oozed from his palm and gathered into a puddle, and wriggled flexibly, as if there was life.

"What ability?" asked Cesar curiously when he saw a talent other than his sister for the first time.

"Ahem, that, ah...... Belch...... It's a very great talent, it's very profound, and so far, I haven't figured out its exact effect, only that it has a blessing effect on dead creatures, do you want to try it?" said the fat man with an embarrassed expression.

"You've been living here for a long time?" asked Cesar suddenly.

"yes, it's been seven days, uh...... You're lying to me!" said the fat man, his eyes widened and he was very hurt.

"You want to join me in the wasteland?" Cesar continued.

"Yes, the students who came to Molar to go to school must have awakened the power of death, and my talent will help you, can you?" the fat man's face changed, and he pleaded pitifully.

"First of all, we don't know each other, I don't know your details, I can't communicate with each other, and it's impossible to cooperate seamlessly. Secondly, you have lived here for seven days and have not found a partner, which proves that your talent is really ...... In the end, the senior said that the wasteland is not dangerous, and you can abstain from exiting in case of accidents, so you don't dare to go in, do you think I will partner with you?" Looking at this slightly cowardly fat man, Cesar refused.

Just kidding, he was going to cheat with a pistol and run over the man who had won the first place all the way! How could he expose his secret to others?

"I'm only thirteen years old, I've just graduated from elementary school, and I've never even fought once in my life!" said Bakken aggrievedly.

"I've only just graduated from elementary school. Cesar replied reluctantly.

"You look like that kind of scholar who is both civil and military, accept me as a little brother, my family is very rich! There is a little brother, it will be more convenient in school in the future, isn't it? Please, big brother, give me a hand!" Bakken took out a stack of bills and said with a sincere seduction.

"Are you richer than me?" said Cesar, surprised, and then pulled out the wallet that Elsa had prepared, and successfully exploded Bakken. Seeing that the little fat man was still not giving up and was about to say something else, Cesar was the first to ask, "Are you bold?"

"Big, of course, I often go to the cinema alone to watch horror movies!" said the fat man.

"Camilla!" Cesar screamed, and a transparent ghost cat suddenly appeared, and then opened its mouth, revealing the tiny sharp teeth hidden under the bandage, and spit out its black tongue, and 'meowed' in a creepy way.

"Meow... Yo Yo... Meow... Yo Yo ......!"

"Hell!" Throwing down the money in his hand, the fat man crawled out of the tent and screamed away.

"What a waste. Picking up the bills, Cesar hung a 'full, do not disturb' sign outside the tent and rested.

Thinking back to the new students he had just met, Cesar felt that this test should not be difficult, after all, they were all scum five elementary school students, where was the combat effectiveness strong? Just like the little fat man just now, he can skillfully manipulate his own talent, and his family background is definitely not bad, and at least one of his parents is a capable person. Such a guy is also in the middle of the new students who can't even control their strength, but Cesar believes that he can knock him over with a wooden club.

Using the little fat man as a benchmark, the undead used for the test are definitely not much stronger. It seems that he can get a good result.

Without the pressure in his heart, Cesar pulled Camilla who was combing the bandage beside him, and then, in the midst of his grumbling screams, crumpled it into a fragrant mummy pillow, and then fell asleep.

That's the only use for Camilla at the moment, maybe in a few years, she can evolve into a fragrant cat-ear pillow, right?

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