Chapter VIII Enrollment
The auditorium was large and magnificent, and the students stood in a neat line near the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Slightly further in the Info Auditorium, there are several tables with name tags on them, and in front of them are seated representatives of various faculties. At the innermost point there is a tall platform, which is a test bench for assessment. There are seven large glass spheres on the test bench. Inside the glass ball were shards of messengers of different colors.
There was a man on the test bench with a long list in his hand, standing on the steps of that test stand. This is the meeting of the entrance ceremony.
"Qilu. The man read. Qilu trotted past the doorway, just now bouncing around in the woods, and then was grabbed by Yoyo and the orange-haired girl and flew in the air for a while, now he was dirty, and his hair was messy.
Si Hui frowned and looked at Qilu with a complicated expression. Qi Lu looked at Si Hui's expression, and suddenly thought that Sansan seemed to have told him a number.
"No. 71, Qilu, fourteen years old. Qilu said. He was still a little wheezing and didn't speak very well.
Si Hui repeatedly compared the information on the list with Qi Lu himself, and reluctantly believed what Qi Lu said. He put the list down and led Kiru to the center of the test bench.
At this time, the people in the audience were noisy, and the people on the test bench could not hear what was being said below.
The students in the audience were discussing Qilu. There have been countless versions of his deeds, even the innocent and innocent Youyou, who is only eight years old, tells the story of "Qilu seduces Mu He", so the students in the audience are no exception. They were having a heated discussion.
"Quiet!" said Si. Qilu stood beside him, feeling that the voice was not loud, but strangely, the people around him closed their mouths strangely.
I guess what kind of magic is this?
For the Sihui, the entrance test requires a student-by-student test, and there are 371 students behind Qilu, who work long hours and are not well paid. Therefore, he will not have a good temper.
"Take it out. Si Hui said.
Qilu originally wanted to put down his schoolbag first, but seeing Si Hui's frowning and impatient expression, he still obediently stretched out his hand first. Si Hui grabbed his hand, then closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.
It's a simple trick. Most of the freshmen who came to participate in the assessment did not know how to "meditate", so they could not mobilize the power of their souls. And the divine soul is the key to controlling the flow and release of magic power, therefore, the new students have no way to mobilize the magic power in their bodies independently, and at this time, such a spell is needed to help them and force the magic power to be released.
Unleash the mana as a way to detect if any shards can resonate with it.
Si Hui probed the power of his divine soul into Qilu's body, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
This kid has a mess of meridians in his body, how can he get the test qualification from the school? Si Hui was skeptical, but he didn't think deeply: maybe he found some relationship to get the admission quota, forget it, just pick up a piece of slag and give it to him.
With the help of the spell, scattered points of light floated beside Qilu's side, and the light was faint.
"This kid is so bad?" None of the seven glass balls around him shone light. This couldn't help but make the division take a deep startle.
Not far away, an obscene man was extremely nervous, and he asked in a low voice: "It's really okay to pretend to be fake fragments?"
The other replied, "Surely, it's hard to find the right one for the Dream Bringer's fragments." Since the first discovery of such fragments hundreds of years ago, no more than three qualified people have been produced, rest assured. ”
The lewd man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the bleak test bench, and sighed, "I don't know which stupid one this is." ”
While everyone was trying their best to help Qilu enter the academy and regret it, the contents of Qilu's schoolbag were changing.
"Okay, you can go back. Si Hui let go of Qilu's hand and said. But Qilu still stood there dumbfounded, his eyes out of focus.
"I said, don't be too sad. Magic is all about talent, and money and power can't help you fundamentally. Si Hui thought that Qilu was in a daze on the stage because of the shock of the test results.
However, this is not the case.
Even though Si Hui let go of the hand holding Qi Lu and lifted the spell, the faint light beside Qi Lu still did not disappear. On the contrary, the points of light gradually increased, and became larger and brighter, and in the last moment, the light suddenly burst out, enveloping the entire test bench.
The priest sat on the ground in shock at the last burst of light. There was too much light on the stage, so that the people in the audience could not see the situation clearly.
Qilu, as a party, also did not know what happened. At first, he felt an external force passing through his wrist, pulling some of the power out of his body, which made him very uncomfortable. Qilu wants to regain those powers, but he finds it difficult for him to do so, on the contrary, the loss of power seems to be increasing.
Suddenly, those powers rushed towards him like crazy as if they had found their masters!
"Is this ...... Did it resonate with all the pieces!" The representative of the Spell Academy was enchanting. She couldn't help but scream, and her face was tarnished by the powerful light.
"Let me go up and have a look!" the representative of the School of Practice and Production Operations was the first to be impatient. Their college is dedicated to students with poor qualifications. Just now, when the priest was casting a spell, Qilu could only release a faint amount of magic. Just when he was worrying about how bad he would have to admit a student, the situation on the test bench suddenly changed drastically!
This student is absolutely a treasure!" he thought, and he prepared to go up and grab the strange road first.
"Daifuku, don't worry!" a woman in a Taoist uniform blocked the way of the representative of the School of Practice and Production Operations, "Be careful that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”
This woman is the representative of the Taoist Academy. The Taoist Academy is the only one in the relevant college that studies and teaches Oriental Immortal Arts. According to legend, the meridian theory was put forward by the people of the Taoist Academy.
There was also a middle-aged man with a serious expression on the side, who was the representative of the Rose Academy. He was silent, and he acquiesced to the statement of the woman in the dress.
Daifuku had no choice but to give up. He stared at the test bench and sniffed.
He knew that the boiled duck was going to fly again!
After a while, the light gradually dimmed. Everything was the same as before, Si Hui was still sitting on the ground, and Qi Lu was still wearing dirty clothes and his hair was unkempt.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man's brows furrowed, and the representatives of the other academies also stood motionless under the stage.
"No," the woman from the Spell Academy muttered to herself, "nothing has changed, that is, no fragments have chosen this boy?"
Yes, the reason why people in the wizarding world have colorful hair colors and eye colors is because they are chosen by the messenger shards. For example, if you are selected by the Messenger of Love Shard, you will usually have red hair, and if you are selected by the Shard of Justice, you will most likely have a pair of orange eyes. And there is no change in Qilu's body. So they believe that Qilu was not chosen by any shards.
Si Hui recovered from the shock, and he quickly got up from the ground and checked the number of fragments one by one. The number has not decreased. He announced, "Candidate No. 71, Qilu, was not chosen by any fragments!"
There was an uproar in the audience. Those who looked at the curious road sighed, and those who hated the strange road gloated.
However, that practice is not the same as Daifuku of the Production Operations School. The students he accepted were already poor, and he didn't mind going on one more strange road. Besides, when Qilu was testing just now, the scene caused by it was also worth sighing!
The teacher said that the more bizarre things are, the more valuable they are to explore! I bet this boy is a treasure! Daifuku is proud of himself in his heart. But just as he opened his arms and prepared to meet Qilu, an old voice suddenly came.
"Daifuku, this kid is good for the teacher!"