"Rubbish!"

"That's how far you've got?"

Obviously, for Zongren, he didn't expect the situation to be so bad.

Obviously, the cult is a whetstone in the eyes of the Ink Academy.

With such a bad hand, can you complete your task?

I'm afraid it's almost the same as killing you.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough, hid his identity, wore a mask, and changed his appearance, otherwise it is estimated that his information would have been sent to the task board of the Ink Academy a long time ago.

"Also... It's okay too. ”

"Our Jiangcheng branch has also had a record of kills over the years."

"So far, a total of 12 people have been killed in the Ink Academy!"

The cultist, visibly unconvinced, raised his chin slightly, and said a number.

Zong Ren was stunned.

"Many... How much? ”

"Twelve?"

"How is that possible!"

No one would believe this to be true.

With just the two of them, can they kill twelve students of the Ink Academy?

"The Ink Academy is indeed a genius."

"But the genius who grew up is called Tianjiao, and before he grew up, he was just an ordinary first or second awakened person, at best, better than our awakened things."

"And after many newcomers enter the school, they can't complete that kind of difficult task, thinking that our God Cult is easy to bully."

"So..."

"I have no experience in killing enemies, and I am still proud and complacent, so it's normal to be killed by us."

"I can kill one or two every year."

Speaking of this, they became a little excited.

This is also the reason why they are willing to stay knowing that the frontier city is dangerous.

Meritorious service is fast!

Killing a student of the Ink Academy will give you a lot of points in the Divine Sect, as long as you work hard, you will climb up sooner or later.

"Ink Academy doesn't care?"

Zong Ren was shocked and asked again.

Everyone shook their heads: "This is an unspoken rule, allowed by the Ink Academy, although we are whetstones, but if there is a problem with the knife itself, it will be broken... It's broken. ”

"I have to say, those guys in the Ink Academy are still quite cold-blooded."

"As long as we don't hurt ordinary people, everything else is fine."

Speaking of which, even they felt a little amazed.

After all, every one of those who take it out, the talent is not just amazing.

If there are people like the Divine Religion, they can't wait to hold it like a treasure.

And they left it to fend for themselves.

"I see."

Zongren took a deep breath and subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling a little excited in his heart.

If only that's the case... This mission doesn't look too difficult to complete either.

I didn't expect that the goddess to really want to kill herself.

Perhaps, the position of the divine servant is not far from him.

……

There is still one day left before the big exam of the Ink Academy.

Noon.

The closed door of the Ink Academy finally opened.

A middle-aged sleepy man in loose pajamas walked out, stood at the doorway and yawned, and looked at his watch: "Come out a little cub and do some work." ”

It's not loud, but it travels far and wide.

No one answered.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

This middle-aged man was a little helpless, and added: "1 credit." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight noise in the courtyard.

At least three people came out of the door at the same time.

"I came out with my left foot first, faster than you!"

"Lao Tzu's hand poked out first, can't you see?"

"Fart, do you see that chess piece, I threw it, I'm the fastest."

The other two subconsciously looked at the ground, a black chess piece.

Silent.

They all looked at the middle-aged with expectant eyes.

"It's you."

"Go and seal the gates."

"From now on, for three days, you will not be allowed to enter the city."

He pointed at someone casually and said, bored.

Several people looked at each other.

In the end, under the envious eyes of the other two, the guy who threw the chess pieces walked out with a smile: "Teacher, your bad taste is really... All right! ”

Seeing that the middle-aged eyes were becoming more and more unkind, this person decisively changed his words.

If I'm not mistaken, there is still one day left before the assessment of the Ink Academy.

At this time, the city will be closed, and it is estimated that it is cold if you haven't rushed over.

I remember that they seemed to have played this once in that year.

At that time, some students were dissatisfied and questioned it.

The Ink Academy only said, "I'm willing..."

Not even a single superfluous explanation was given.

Gee...

I don't know how many unlucky guys there are this year.

Don't they really know that the assessment of the Ink Academy has actually begun at the moment when the assessment invitation is issued?

Without any hesitation, with a wicked smile on his face, the student trotted out.

It's getting faster and faster.

As if he was afraid of walking slower, two more candidates came in.

"I hope there will be a few good seedlings this year."

"It's been a bunch of stuff for the last two years."

glanced at the two people beside him, muttered a sentence in his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and walked in again.

The faces of the two were full of embarrassment...

Just now, are you talking about them?

I don't think so.

Probably not!

"Those two pieces of waste that grabbed a credit can't get in."

"I'm closing."

Suddenly, a middle-aged voice came from the distance.

As he spoke, the door was already halfway closed, and he didn't mean to wait for them at all.

"!"

The two of them cursed, turned around and rushed back.

Got inside the moment the door was about to close.

That is, on this day.

On the official website of the Ink Academy, which has not moved for a year, the latest post has been published.

Tomorrow...

Eight o'clock in the morning.

All candidates should gather at the school gate.

Obsolete does not wait.

At this time, the two gates of Xinjiang City have also been closed.

Even the reporters were invited out by the students of the Ink Academy, and the knives were withdrawn.

For a while, the city suddenly became mysterious.

There were still two scattered students standing outside the city gate, scolding constantly.

Looking at such a pleasing scene, the student grinned and smirked for a long time.

It's just that when he happily returned to school, he found that the door was closed, and suddenly he felt that he sometimes had a problem with the students who were trapped outside the door... It doesn't seem to be the same.

It's all poor people.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he was locked up for a night and was able to earn a credit.

Those people, no credits.

For a while, my heart was smooth again.

……

The night was getting deeper.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the east gate of the city.

The roar spread throughout the originally peaceful frontier city.

Subsequently...

Another loud bang.

The guards and reservists were dispatched one after another and rushed to the east of the city.