Outside the exam room, Balboa watched Wren enter, turned his head and told the next candidate to get ready, and then leaned against the railing of the corridor and chatted with another teacher in the next exam room.

"Aren't you afraid of crushing the railing?"

Balboa's tall stature was oppressive, and the teacher teased when he saw him leaning against the railing.

"No, Bock. This place has been crushed by me a long time ago, so it was reinforced. I think instead of worrying about this thing being crushed by me, you should worry about the railing being too low for me, and whether it will be easy for me to fall down if I lean on it like this. ”

The teacher named Boke looked downstairs and said helplessly: "We are on the second floor, what is the difference between you falling and us falling off the chair?" ”

"Hahaha!"

The topic of conversation between teachers often shifts from all kinds of messy trivial matters to teaching. When the two of them were chatting, Polk also leaned against the railing and pointed to the door of the examination room on Balboa's side:

"The student who just entered, is that one?"

"Wren, you say?"

"Yes, that's the name, I was very impressed with him at the opening ceremony. How's it going, after teaching him for a semester, how do you feel? ”

Balboa's big hand touched his hairy head a few times, and then said, "The talent is indeed outstanding, he takes less of my classes, but every time I see him, I can see that he is improving very quickly." As far as I know, before entering Reisburg, he didn't have any training because he was found to have no extraordinary talent, and now that he has this strength, I don't think he loses to any genius in terms of talent. It's just that people are a little stupid, and their understanding in learning is very low, and they can't teach very simple things, and they can't teach them no matter how they teach. ”

Pork looked surprised, he, like most people, didn't have a good impression of Wren.

"The talent is very high, but the perception is very low? Sounds weird, but it seems like you have a good opinion of him? So can he easily pass this exam? ”

Balboa snorted, "On the contrary, he is the one I am most worried about." This guy's strength has improved rapidly, but he has no beginner in berserker training, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat the enemy generated by the crystal ball. ”

Pork nodded, "Yes." ”

The assessment of this berserker is actually quite perverted, and the crystal ball created it is not an ordinary enemy.

Many people have their own stunts, killer skills, or other means that can improve their combat power in a short period of time, but this is not called a berserker, and it cannot pass the assessment.

For example, it is to give you a test paper with a full score of 100 points, and ask you to score 100+. Some people have a way of raising the score cap to 200, while Berserkers prefer to score 101 on this 100-point paper.

The analogy may sound like nonsense, but it is, otherwise it wouldn't be called "killing a monster that can't be killed" – you have to get a score that is impossible to achieve.

"Change the upper limit of the score to 200 points" is impossible to pass the level here in the crystal ball, no matter how many killer tricks you practice, how many tricks you hide, no matter how "explosive", the crystal ball will think that this is your deserved level, and the monster that appears in front of you will always be invincible in your mind.

After talking about Wren, Polk also wanted to talk about his students by the way, he teaches magic, and there are a few more interesting students.

"Speaking of which, the student I just went in for the exam is also quite good, he ...... Well? Orangutan, do you feel anything? ”

Polk turned his head to look at the railing he was leaning on, put his hand on it and felt it, then lowered his head and stomped on the ground, then looked up at the top of his head.

"Balboa, do you feel as if the whole building is shaking?" Flying

Balboa also felt a slight sensation, and he leaned down and pressed his face to the ground: "Yes, there is a strange noise in the walls. ”

"Is it ......?"

Polk was about to say something, when cracks began to appear in the wall in front of him, and quickly spread around.

Fortunately, this kind of problem was considered at the beginning of the design of this examination building, that is, occasionally some more destructive students will cause damage to the examination room, so in addition to reinforcing the walls, each room in this entire building is actually independent, divided and protected by protective magic.

In layman's terms, it's almost like stacking boxes on top of each other and covering them with a large box on the outside.

Therefore, the crack that appeared in the examination room in front of me only came to an abrupt end when it quickly extended to the position where it was connected to the other examination rooms.

But only for a moment.

The cracks in the walls tore open violently, and the entire wall turned like a spider's web, and then turned into rubble, which exploded under the impact of a powerful force.

A transparent barrier emerges one moment, then disappears like a bubble the next.

The cracks were no longer unobstructed, stretching towards the surrounding examination room.

Fortunately, Polk's eyes were quick, and almost at the same time as the rocks were scattered and splashed in all directions, he had already raised his hands and used magic to hold the rubble in an instant, while also limiting the shockwave to a certain range.

Seeing this, Balboa next to him just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his colleague shouting: "Balboa, get down quickly!" ”

Although Balboa was puzzled, he still did not suspect him, and immediately fell to the ground.

At this time, Polke's hands, which were originally held flat in front of his chest, with his palms forward, were violently reversed inward, turning into palm-to-palm.

The next moment, a huge force wrapped in large and small gravel and shot out over the heads of the two of them, as if a rocky cannonball was fired into the sky.

Pock gasped in horror and patted Balboa, who was lying next to him: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Balboa swept his furry back, swept away all the gravel, and stood up: "Those stones that fly out won't be a problem, right?" ”

Pock leaned back on the railing weakly, he was idle before, but now he was tired, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied, "It's okay, the school can deal with it." It was too dangerous just now, and suddenly, I couldn't eliminate that force, so I could only guide it in one direction. However, just in case......"

Pock looked at the cracks that filled the whole building, and there was a room missing in the middle, as if one had been pulled out of a stacked box, and he had a headache, "Let's let the other students leave first." And, Balboa, is this what you call a berserker who didn't get started? ”

……

When Wren woke up, he was already in the infirmary, and there was not a school doctor, nor a nurse, but a gorilla.

After a brief blank in his mind, Wren finally remembers what had happened.

He's been pitted by the crystal ball again!