Chapter Twenty-Three: Ranky is Logical
The main building of the Sage's Academy, the conference room on the top floor.
At the same time as the third round of assessment was underway today, the teachers of the Sage Academy began the meeting as before.
In addition to the magic screen in the center, the surrounding walls are decorated in simple white tones that complement the smooth marble floor.
Here, watching the first exam in real time, with Ranchi and Huberian as candidates and Ferrat as examiners.
"Their luck ......"
"These two candidates don't want to fight Ferrat, do they?"
The teacher in the room was either silent or occasionally made a few words or two words of discussion.
In the exam questions of [Infinite Phantom Canyon].
If you can't escape for 30 minutes, the only way is to face the examiner head-on.
Sometimes there are students who are confident and strong and choose to intercept the examiner directly.
However.
The third-order full-fledged candidates formed a team, and there was still hope that the examiners who were confined to the fourth order would be dragged head-on for a while.
But all the teachers sitting in the conference room understood.
The examiner for this exam, Ferrat Savinson, is very strong in his own right.
He is a cautious and merciless position mage.
Even if Ferrat doesn't use magic cards, he has many extremely lethal spells, and can easily defeat the regular army officers of the kingdom at the same level.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if you don't talk about rank, just with Ferrat's rich combat experience over the years, it is enough to crush the two freshmen.
What's more, he was now able to fully use his fifth-order combat power.
The two sides are not at all of an order of magnitude.
“……”
Vice Dean Ron clutched his chin and silently watched the projection of the magic screen in the center of the conference room.
He knew that this entrance exam involved the interests of some high-ranking people in the kingdom.
There is also an invisible force influencing this exam, preventing Huberian from enrolling.
After those people have used Ranchi to increase the difficulty in a regular way, the only destabilizing factor for them is the same "unconventional resourcefulness" that comes from Ranchi.
But any space for trickery is blocked off by the plains.
Ron couldn't say whether this was an accident or a necessity.
It can only be said that since these two freshmen met each other, their luck has been quite bad.
The same is true for the world of shadows.
People who are not favored by luck will not survive no matter what they can do.
……
On the endless grassland.
The dew drops hang on the tips of the grass, crystal clear, like jewels.
With a gust of wind blowing from above, the dew trembled and scattered like shattered transparent gems.
A fifth-order examiner can even fly with fifth-order wind magic.
Ranch and Hubertarian could already see a black dot in the distant sky, and a shadow was getting closer and closer to them.
"Do you have a tactic?"
Huber Ann asked.
Lanchi's steady state of mind puzzled her.
But she felt that in this case, no matter how wise Ranchi was, she would not be able to exert it.
"No, the plains have a hammer tactic."
Lanch shook his head, the examiner didn't even want a face, what else could he do.
Either run in the Plains Race, or fight hard.
"Do you know the examiner's information?"
Ranch looked at the Duchess beside her and asked.
He had just heard Teresa, who had received them in the examination room, mention the name of the examiner, "Ferrat Savinson", and Hubertarian seemed to know him.
After all, she is a native of the royal capital, and she is also familiar with the chaotic aristocratic veins and big names in the royal capital.
Huberian nodded.
"Viscount Ferrat Chavinson, a vile and cautious villain, is also an eagle dog of the rival faction of the Aransar family, and they have been unforgiving to me since my father disappeared......"
Hubertian gritted her silver teeth and talked about what she knew about Ferrat, and it seemed that she and Ferrat had an unending grudge for a long time.
"Although he has a lot of spells himself, he still relies more on the strength of his powerful magic power to fight against magic card combinations......"
"You can see that he can't afford to play a little bit."
Lanchi nodded, looking at the examiner Ferrat who was speeding towards them, and muttered.
In the short time that they communicated.
Ferrat was already visibly close to the landmark where they were.
A mage who flies with wind magic is far faster than he can run.
"Is there a way for you to deal with him for a short time and protect yourself?"
Lanch asked, as if he wanted to be sure of one last thing.
Although life-saving magic cards are rare, Huber Ann, as the Duchess's Miss, is likely to have them.
“…… Self-preservation is no problem, I'm not sure how long it will last. ”
Huberian hesitated slightly, but still admitted to Lanch.
Ranch: "Then trust me." ”
Huberian: "Our relationship is very poor, and your healing magic is of little use to me. ”
Lanch: "Don't worry, after today, you will find that I am the best support you have ever seen, regardless of phase." ”
It's like the last little preparation time before the real exam starts.
The chatter between the two did not take a few seconds.
Ferrat stopped at a distance between the two of them.
He went from a meteor piercing the sky to a sudden hover, never coming any closer.
Because this distance was enough for him to cast a high-power spell to kill the two of them.
Examiner Ferrat in mid-air looked down.
There was silence for a long time.
It seems to be observing the state of the two.
It was far easier than he had imagined.
"You can cancel the exam now."
Ferrat raised his hand slightly, pointed at Lanchi behind Huberlyan, and said.
His tone was low, as if he were giving an order, and there was no question.
However, the next second.
He only saw.
Huberian's eyes were full of vigilance, and she was more determined to block the position in front of Ranchi like an avant-garde.
From this angle, it is more difficult for him to kill Ranchi in seconds.
"Why should I cancel the test?"
Ranch asked, looking up in confusion.
“……”
Ferrat tapped his index finger into the air, only to think that Lanchi, an unrelated person, was in the way.
He wanted to convey some of the meanings of the above adults to Hubertarian alone.
But it seems that before that, there is still a little black mouse in the way.
"Did she promise you money, status, or something else?"
Ferrat asked condescendingly, with a hint of amusement in his words.
In his opinion, any remuneration that this precarious Duchess Mademoiselle could offer was nothing more than a blank check.
Unless.
This silly boy is addicted to the temptation of Miss Duke's beauty, so he is willing to help her.
But when he really knew what this Duchess lady was, he would probably only be frightened.
"Hmph."
Lanki smiled as if he had heard a ridiculous question.
He took a deep breath, his eyes became a little stern, stared at Ferrat and asked:
"According to the exam rules, she is my teammate, and it is clearly written in clause 13 that I need to play with my team-mate. Didn't you even look at it before you came, as an examiner? ”
This is like the tone of a leader who comes to inspect and criticizes his subordinates.
Ferrat in the air was stunned.