Roman is safely delivered to the admissions point and the contract is completed.

In the depths of his soul, the Eye of Judgment was untied, but Roman did not have the slightest excitement, and his heart went up and down.

The few people who clashed with him just now turned out to be the admissions representatives of various wizarding academies, no wonder they didn't deal with each other!

Thinking about his performance in the Mana Ecological Zone, I don't know what these academy representatives will think, the strength of their first-level wizard apprentices, to defy the third-level apprentices, no matter how you look at it, are typical of the following crimes.

If they enroll, then Roman will be a fish on their chopping board for a period of time before arriving at the academy, which is really uncomfortable.

Colin on the side looked at Roman with a hesitant and tangled face, and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Didn't the stinky boy drag it just now? It's a set of rippings, and now it's not the same and it's in my hands! ”

At this time, Roman suppressed his churning thoughts, took a deep breath, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked Colin: "May I ask which college the senior belongs to, and the junior should remember ......"

Remember not to go to your academy.

"Hehe......" Colin smiled coldly, he knew Roman's intentions, but he still invited with a sincere face: "Virus Sage's hut, junior brother is welcome to sign up." ”

Roman looked "grateful": "Thank you seniors for your love, the junior will consider it." ”

That's weird!

With that, Roman walked towards the registration point without looking back, he didn't want to stay with this person for another second.

At this moment, a series of tents had been set up at the registration point, and Roman walked into the outermost one according to the instructions, filled out the registration form under the gaze of an old man, and entered the second tent.

There was an old woman inside, with what she thought was kind, but in fact a hideous smile on her face, and said to Roman: "This is the qualification test, come, put your hand on this crystal ball." ”

Roman did as he was told, and as soon as his hand touched the crystal ball, the latter emitted a milky white light, but Roman didn't bother to look at it, he sensed a beam of light reaching into the sea of consciousness and clinging to the meditation space.

The light filament is like a snake, wandering in the pattern of the meditation space, bumping into it a few times from time to time, or winding around a pattern and tightening it hard, just like an engineering quality inspector on the earth.

In order to inspect a building, the quality inspector will chisel on the building a few times, which makes Roman a little anxious, as the light filament touches, the meditation space drops more light spots, and the disintegration speed is greatly accelerated.

It wasn't until the light thread withdrew from the sea of consciousness that the old woman explained: "The stability of the meditation space is a very important indicator, and if it disintegrates when you touch it, then there is no need to practice." ”

Seeing that the meditation space was not much of a problem, Roman breathed a sigh of relief and asked lightly, "Then how stable am I?" ”

The old woman bowed her head and filled out the registration form, and replied:

"The degree of stability depends on the standard degree of pattern drawing, and the pattern of your meditation space is very standard, almost like the mold in the book, giving a fifth-class evaluation."

Roman secretly smug: "Of course, the master has a high-precision brain chip, and it is easy to draw a standard pattern." ”

But the old woman then poured cold water on it: "But the quality of spiritual power is not very good, you killed that devouring beast has a problem, and part of the life essence died before it could be digested and purified, causing the spiritual power of the space to be a little mixed and speeding up the disintegration." ”

"Ahh......h

It's like when a person dies, the food residues in the stomach have no time to digest, and they are eaten by Roman's entire stomach along with the nutrients, resulting in impure nutrition.

Thinking of this, Roman smiled bitterly and shook his head, what can this be? He has no power behind him, and no division commander to help him, so it is the limit to be able to do it now.

The fifth grade is stable, the second grade is pure, the median is taken, and the comprehensive evaluation is the third class.

Taking the registration form filled out by the old woman, Roman walked out of the tent, and the next thing was to choose the college.

Roman opened the pamphlet and looked at the introduction of the academy, not only the hut of the Virus Sage, but also the other academies had strange names.

For example, the Flesh Opera House, the Blood Bell Tower, the Symbiosis Garden, the Lighthouse of Life......

Flipping through the introductory pages, Roman found that the names were more or less related to the areas in which the college excelled, and were generally divided into two categories.

Those are like the Virus Sage's Hut, the Ring of Bones, the Flesh Opera...... It sounds uncomfortable to listen to an academy that usually focuses on basic research such as biological principles.

And the garden of symbiosis, the beacon of life...... It is a lot more pleasing to the ear, and he is keen on technology application research.

"Which one should I choose?" Roman fell into deep thought:

"I practice wizarding in order to gain power and be above others, so I must choose the school that is most helpful for the growth of combat power."

"In this way, the school of principle study is more suitable for me, because the deeper the understanding of power, the stronger the combat effectiveness."

Knowledge is power, and compared with applied research, the principle research is more in-depth, and the wizards cultivated in it are generally more powerful.

This is not only Roman's personal understanding, but also the original words of the admissions brochure, and also the mantra of the Principled School to denigrate the Applied School.

The Principlers, on the other hand, scolded the Principlers as a group of mad butchers, because the Principlers were keen on live experiments, and with a little embellishment, they became bloodthirsty demons, and the cruel competition system within the Principlers could also scare off many people.

With a decision in mind, Roman closed the admissions brochure and walked to the tent of the Principle.

Live experiments or something, Roman doesn't care! On the road of pursuing the truth, someone must sacrifice, and it is not him who sacrifices anyway.

As for the brutal competition, he has a chip plug-in and a gold finger, is he still afraid of the roll?

There is a clear distinction between the principle school and the application school, and the tents are divided into black and white, and they are lined up on both sides of the road, just like the commercial pedestrian streets on the earth.

The admissions brochure only gives a brief description of each college, and the wooden sign in front of the tent has a more detailed description.

"Chip, scan log!"

Roman did not go into any of the tents, but wrote down the detailed description of each college, and when he read it all over the place, he immediately ordered:

"Chips, compare the information included and the enrollment brochure, and choose the college that is most conducive to improving combat power!"

"Ding! Task establishment, analysis begins ......"

"Ding! After the analysis, the results are as follows: the Cabin of the Virus Sage, the Flesh Opera House. ”

Roman checked the basis, these two have one thing in common, that is, they are both good at microscopic research, and after the baptism of earth knowledge, Roman knows that genes are the foundation and origin of life.

To study genes is to study the origin of strength and understand the formation of combat power, and only in this way can we obtain stronger combat power.

Moreover, in the field of microscopic research, Roman has his own advantages, that is, he has chips, and his powerful computing power is conducive to capturing microscopic molecules.

So Roman went to the Flesh Opera, where he decisively abandoned the Virus Sage's hut due to Colin's presence.

Roman walked into the tent, and the person in charge of receiving him was a wizard apprentice wearing a hood and his face covered by mist, and after taking the registration form, he said lightly:

"Hmm...... The degree of stability is fifth, it seems that he is a hard-working child, but this purity is a pity......"

Then he looked up at Roman and said lightly: "The basic treatment is written at the door, if you are sure that there is no problem, you will sign this contract." ”

Roman took the contract, the chip confirmed that there was no problem, and signed his name, and the wizard apprentice pointed to the tent and said, "Go there and wait, and leave for the academy later." ”