Chapter 2: Daydreaming
"This childish idea seems to me to be pure pipe dream."
The speaker was none other than the bespectacled boy named Shen Yisheng.
At this time, he looked at the other students and said unhurriedly, "Become an inheritor?" Do you know how low the probability is? According to statistics, no more than 10% of the people in the world can successfully become soul masters. β
"Let's not talk about how harsh the conditions for summoning heroic spirits through the inheritance ritual are. With only one Heroic Spirit being summoned by one person, and the fact that Battlefall cannot be summoned again, what chance do you think you can be the lucky one? β
Shen Yisheng pushed his glasses as he spoke, looking at the dumbfounded students.
continued: "According to statistics, the probability of becoming an inheritor among soul masters was about seven percent a hundred years ago, four percent fifty years ago, and even less than one percent ten years ago. We may not be able to have one in our whole school! β
Several students were speechless as they were refuted.
One of the short-haired boys was slightly unconvinced: "Let's talk nonsense to him, he is a nerd, how can he know what ideals and ambitions, since there are still people who have been inherited, then why can't it be us!" β
"That's it!"
Several people nodded approvingly.
Since they can enter the elite class, at least they far surpass their peers in terms of soul power talent, and naturally they are a little arrogant, even if what Shen Yisheng said is the truth, they are not willing to admit it.
"Ignorance and arrogance!"
Shen Yisheng pursed his lips, and he didn't want to argue with a few more people, in his opinion, it was better to read more books and master more knowledge that a soul master should have.
"What do you say, kind of you try again?"
The short-haired boy's temper was instantly exploded, and several people on his side hurriedly pulled him when they saw this.
"The teacher is still there!"
"What are you doing?"
After being reminded by several people, he realized that Su Wen was still in the classroom.
Su Wen had already heard the arguments of several people clearly, at this time he pressed his hand, signaled the students in the class to be quiet, and then smiled slightly: "Anyway, today is also the last day of class, tomorrow you will have a inheritance ceremony and become a real soul master, in this case, this Chinese class will discuss what you are interested in." β
Su Wenming confessed, the appearance of those inheritors just now had a big impact on the hearts of these children.
"The inheritance ceremony needs summons, maybe a sword, a book or a costume, all of which are related to the heroic spirit itself, our school has been inherited for a hundred years, and there are fourteen summons in the collection, which means that there are fourteen heroic spirit inheritances for students to choose from."
"The probability of successfully summoning a Heroic Spirit and becoming an inheritor is low, but what if a miracle does happen to one of you? Even if it doesn't work, I believe that with the talent and hard work of our classmates, at least it will be absolutely fine to become a soul master. β
"So at this time, you might as well think seriously about which Heroic Spirit you will choose tomorrow, this is an important choice related to your future!"
Oh, yes! The inheritance of the Heroic Spirit Inheritance depends not only on the possible abilities of the Heroic Spirit itself, but also on the degree of compatibility of the summoner itself, otherwise, no matter how good the talent is, no matter how strong the inherited Heroic Spirit ability is, it may fail and then fail to become a soul master.
For the elite class, a group of talented students who have been talented since childhood, that is a devastating blow!
It can only be said that Su Wen is worthy of being a professional teacher, and after three or two sentences, he completely diverted the attention of the students.
Seeing that everyone in the class began to meditate hard or discuss fiercely which Heroic Spirit to choose, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his smile was slightly bitter.
After all, ten years ago, he was just like these children, nervously facing the choice of fate.
It's a pity that the reality is often unsatisfactory.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be like he is now, and it's unknown whether he can survive after connecting.
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After school.
Su Wen said hello to a few colleagues and teachers, and hurriedly prepared to go home, but he just walked at the gate of the university.
"Teacher Su!"
A somewhat short cry rang out behind him.
Su Wen looked back, and it was the short-haired boy who had the dispute before, Su Wen remembered that his student, named Lu Weiyang, had a big temper and a somewhat frizzy temperament, and was called to the office by the head teacher after a few fights, so he was quite impressed.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lu?" Su Wen arrived and was surprised, after all, few students were usually willing to take the initiative to greet him.
"It's nothing, I'm just asking...... That, Mr. Su, do you really think we have any hope of becoming inheritors? β
Lu Weiyang looked a little out of breath, but when he spoke, the usually informal boy blushed slightly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to ask his question.
"That's why you chased me because you asked this?" Su Wen couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
"Of course, it's important to me."
After Lu Weiyang finished speaking, he explained a little nervously, "I know that my ideas may be a little naΓ―ve, but what if ...... I mean, if I do become an inheritor, then I will definitely be able to take this special train to the 27th district, and then I will be able to reunite with my sister. β
Su Wen was stunned, and the rational version of the answer, the student named Shen Yisheng had already said it during the day, but looking at Lu Weiyang's eyes full of hope, the words that came to his mouth became.
"Of course it's possible, it's possible for everyone!"
"I'll just say it! I must have a chance, Shen Yisheng is reading a dead book, nothing! Lu Weiyang looked excited after hearing this, and immediately mentioned another person disdainfully.
Su Wen smiled slightly, noncommittal.
Just as he was thinking about finishing his answer, he was about to turn and leave.
"Teacher Su, my family is going this way, I remember that we seem to be on the way, let's go together, right?" It seems that after being recognized, Lu Weiyang had a good impression of Su Wen, who was not very familiar with him, and immediately made an invitation.
Su Wen's face suddenly tensed.
To be honest, he is only engaged in the teaching profession for some personal reasons, except to fulfill his duty as a teacher, he does not want to have unnecessary interaction with his "clients" after work.
But the other party has said this, and if he refuses, he really seems to be a little unkind.
"Let's go."
Su Wen sighed.
Along the way, Lu Weiyang seemed to have opened a chatterbox, and kept talking about his brother, which was nothing more than how good his brother and sister relationship were, and how much he missed him now after being separated from him at a young age.
Su Wen echoed absentmindedly, but his eyes looked around in the distance from time to time.
The faint sound of sirens and the gray smoke from a distance indicate that the seventeenth safe zone does not seem to be very safe now.
When passing by a bustling neighborhood, Su Wen and the others were waiting for the traffic light, when suddenly there were noisy sounds such as smashing and screaming in the distance.
I saw a man with naked tattoos climb into a car parked on the side of the road and throw the Molotov cocktail in his hand with all his might, while many others are rushing into a jewelry store and looting it.
A group of people of all shapes and sizes, but they seemed to be crazy, either laughing wildly while lighting the fuse of the explosives, shouting some muffled words, and rushing directly at the passers-by......
"! There is no king law for these people! β
When Lu Weiyang saw this scene, he was instantly furious, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush forward.
"What are you doing?" Su Wen grabbed it.
"Of course I'm going to do these crazy people, how can they rob and hurt people...... Feed! , let go of that girl! Lu Weiyang said, and he was about to rush forward again, but after pulling twice, he found that Su Wen was holding his arm and not moving.
Lu Weiyang looked back with some doubts: "Teacher Su let go, don't you plan to care about these crazy people?" β
"How? What to take? β
Su Wen asked with a calm face, "You are just a student now, and you are not even a soul master. What can it do if you just rush up like that? β
Lu Weiyang's face was swollen and red: "That can't be ...... either"
"Wait, such a big riot, the city patrol will definitely be there soon, all you have to do is to protect yourself, the first thing you have to think about in this world is how to keep yourself alive!" Su Wen looked at Lu Weiyang with a dissatisfied and dissatisfied expression, but he had no intention of letting go and letting him go up.
"Yes, listen to your teacher, protect yourself, just leave it to us here."
Suddenly, other people's voices sounded behind the two, and the two uniformed city patrol officers seemed to hear the conversation, and they also said to Lu Weiyang when they passed by, but when they looked at Su Wen's eyes, they were slightly contemptuous and sarcastic.
Looking at it again, I saw that a large number of city patrol officers suddenly appeared in the rioted neighborhood, and some rioters had been forced into a corner, and they roared wildly: "Why arrest me? Why can't we go into the dungeon, why should we die? You Federation lackeys, go to hell fuckingly! β
Boom!
The bomb on the man's body was suddenly detonated, and it was torn apart on the spot, turning into a sky of flesh and blood.
Lu Weiyang's face turned pale and he almost vomited.
"Let's go!"
Su Wen couldn't help but say that he dragged Lu Weiyang's arm, and if he looked at it again, this boy would inevitably have a psychological shadow in the future.
Not long after Su Wen left.
One of the two city patrol officers scolded with a slight mockery: "Phew! That's all it is for the people's teachers, even if they are greedy for life and afraid of death, they still teach students like this, I really don't know how this kind of person can become a teacher! β
"I don't know...... But do you ever think that this person looks so familiar? The other frowned and wondered.
"Huh? That's right! Didn't that guy be in the news ten years ago? Back then, it seemed to say that we were the top scorer in the 17th district, and the first district also sent an investigator, and I graduated from the same class as him, so I remembered when you said that. β
"Yes, there doesn't seem to be much news later, but I didn't expect to be a teacher."
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After Su Wen sent Lu Weiyang home, he returned to the community alone, walked into the corridor of the unit building, and returned to the two-bedroom and one-living room, and then cooked a bowl of noodles for himself who was hungry.
After eating the noodles, taking a hot bath, and completely relaxing, Su Wen glanced at the clock on the wall - 20:36.
"It's almost time."
He got up from the couch and pushed open the door to the other bedroom.
The contents of the room had been emptied, and on the empty floor, a huge circular summoning circle had been drawn with silver ore powder, and the circle was carved with intricate lines.
Su Wen lit the candles on the circle one by one, and placed a parchment scroll with only one name written on it in the center of the formation.
After doing this, he took a deep breath with some nervousness.
"The soul of the hero is immortal, and the dead are called ......"