[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

The loud and provocative words finally made the pretty boy look at him.

In other words, a little attention was given like charity, and it was fleeting.

The short, fat boy felt a chilling feeling under that gaze for no reason.

His expression showed some panic unconsciously, and he clenched his fists and moved his soles slightly.

There was a mocking laughter coming from behind. The girl with beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament stood side by side with another cold and charming girl, covering her mouth and smiling.

……laugh at.

——They are laughing at me.

The short and fat boy realized that his retreating action had been noticed by others, and the momentum of his questioning instantly dropped. He subconsciously looked at the person opposite——

The darkness of nothingness was reflected in those honey-like eyes. The other party raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then he put his palms together, hit them lightly, and then said in a soft and slow tone:

"Oh yeah."

The man stepped forward towards him, and the distance between the two people was instantly close. The short and fat boy stepped back, tremblingly concentrating his soul power to summon his own martial soul shadow. His cheeks were tense due to nervousness, and he hurriedly Said: "This, this is school! Don't pass..."

The white owl passed him by.

"I'm so rude, I didn't notice such a beautiful lady right away!"

He said in an exclamatory tone.

Tang San:……

Xiao Wu: a flatterer.

Dai Mubai: ...This guy is so fierce.

"I have never encountered such a way of striking up a conversation." Ning Rongrong was a little surprised. She had been doted on since she was a child and had never seen such an unrestrained and direct way of striking up a conversation. It felt very novel.

She paused and said jokingly: "You are quite interesting."

The white owl smiled, and then said something shocking: "So, beautiful lady, I am honored to invite you to die in love with me?"

Ning Rongrong: "...?"

Through the cool bandage, the other party held his hand, then blinked his eyes sincerely and made an innocent invitation: "Can you fulfill my wish?"

……

Ning Rongrong shook off Bai Owl's hand without thinking.Then he couldn't wait to take a few steps back, hiding behind the other girl, staring at him with vigilant eyes.

Tang San:? !

Xiao Wu: He is sick!

The whole audience was shocked by his words. They stood there and stared at the smiling face. How could this man... say such shocking words with an indifferent expression? It was really terrifying.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, the illusion of gentleness was broken, and she tried her best to suppress her temper in the eyes of everyone, and whispered: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Who wants to die in love with you!"

To die for love means to go to hell with your partner.

The rejected white owl sighed, seeming sad about this obvious result.

"..."

What a sick man.

The short, fat boy stood stiffly aside and watched the farce. He shrank his neck and tried to lower his sense of presence. Although he loved to be pushy and domineering with some talent, he was not a complete idiot. He would not deal with someone with a bad mind. Pervert, who knows what he will look like when he gets sick, it's better to stay away.

Even with this thought, his fat body was still conspicuous among several boys and girls.

"When we walked together before, why didn't you see that he was so perverted?" Xiao Wu snorted.

The white owl seemed to hear it, and slowly turned its head, its kite-colored eyes met Tang San's.

He burst out laughing, "Because, Sister Xiaowu is not within my aesthetic taste."

The whole place was silent.

Xiao Wu could not bear the corner of her mouth twitching.

Dai Mubai stood aside with his arms folded, roaring in his heart and grinning.

Even Tang San couldn't help but clenched his fists, veins popped up on his forehead, this man really deserved a beating.

What does it mean to be outside of aesthetics! ?

Is this insulting? !

The teacher who was watching the excitement knew that he could not let the situation continue to develop. He cleared his throat and said a few words to calm things down. blacken."

"..." Xiao Wu took a deep breath, held Tang San's arm, and snorted heavily.

Then he turned his head away, out of sight and out of sight, and no longer saw the bad things.

Tang San endured the twisting force of Xiao Wu's hoop on his arm and showed a wry smile to White Owl.

The teacher couldn't help laughing. He thought about Dai Mubai's words for a few seconds. In order to convince the crowd and to confirm, he took out the crystal ball for testing soul power. "As long as the soul power exceeds level 25, you can be exempted from the second test." There is no age limit for the three levels.”

The teacher at this level was about the same age as the old man in charge of the first interview, and looked more calm and steady. He handed the transparent crystal ball out and motioned to Tang San and the others to test their soul power one by one.

This is a crystal ball specially designed for testing the soul power of soul masters below level 26. It will emit different rays of light depending on the soul power.The two girls before were one at level 27 and the other at level 25. They were both little monsters that were undoubtedly above level [-].When Tang San put his hand on it to output soul power, a white light that was even more dazzling than the previous test burst out instantly.

The teacher in charge of the assessment had a bright light in his eyes. This light should be infinitely close to level [-].

Level 29, another little monster!

Next is Xiao Wu, also at level 29!

When Xiao Wu handed the crystal ball into the palm of White Owl's hand, a roll of white light emerged. Although it was not as dazzling as Tang San and Xiao Wu's, the light was already comparable to that of the cold and charming girl before.Even if there is some age difference, the level of soul power is enough to prove his admission qualifications and he can directly reach the fourth level!

"Okay, okay, okay!" the test teacher couldn't hide his excitement, "There are so many little monsters this year!"

Ning Rongrong stood aside and watched curiously. The frivolous person was actually one level higher than herself, and she felt uneasy. However, except for him, everyone else was also a level higher than herself. Ning Rongrong Rong pursed his lips, feeling a rare feeling of regret——

You should practice well at home.

"Mubai, take them in. There are so many students this year, and the bonuses are already there."

Dai Mubai moved his eyes away without any trace, and said respectfully: "Okay, teacher." When he led five people through the assessment office, the remaining few people did not raise any objections. Even the white owl ignored him. The pudgy boy didn’t show off anymore.

Strength equals the right to speak.

A few people walked into the village, and suddenly two girls were added to the group. The group suddenly became much quieter. The ones Dai Mubai was more familiar with during the festival were Tang San and Xiao Wu. He asked, "Are there four levels in total for the assessment?"

"Yes, there are four levels in total."

"The first level is a rough screening of talent, the second level is a detailed screening of effort, and the third level is a test of your mastery of soul ring soul skills."

"Actually, the first three levels are quite simple. What you should pay attention to is the actual combat in the fourth level."

"As far as the school is concerned, soul masters who are fed by family resources are not considered real soul masters. The dean doesn't like people who know little about fighting and grew up in a greenhouse, and Shrek doesn't need students like that. "

Bai Owl was surprised: "The assessment is so strict. No one will enroll in your school under all the layers of exploitation."

Tang San: "Brother Dai, please forgive me for asking, the school's enrollment in recent years is..."

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly: "Including me and Oscar, there are three students in total."

"Ah, no wonder I had to refund the registration fee." White Owl said coolly from the side.

Dai Mubai laughed at himself: "Actually, this money is already a huge income for the school."

"Due to the strict admissions standards, the number of students is scarce, and the college has been unable to make ends meet. If you pass the next practical exam, it should be the year with the most students admitted in recent years, and it may also be the last class of students before Shrek's collapse. .”

Generally speaking, colleges recommended by Wuhundian will not live in such a tight situation. Bai Owl thought deeply and touched his chin: "When I signed up, I heard someone said that you can get the title of Viscount just by graduating from Shrek. "

"Yes."

"The empire will grant you a title, which means they recognize Shrek Academy and don't support you."

Dai Mubai sighed: "Whether it is the empire or the kingdom, the condition for funding Shrek is to be loyal to them. The dean does not agree to these conditions. He has made people wear small shoes when he comes and goes. In addition, other colleges are ostracizing..."

I haven’t finished speaking yet, so there’s no need to say more.

According to Dai Mubai, the dean of Shrek Academy has strong principles and outstanding educational concepts.Suddenly, my favorable impression of this college increased a lot.

“So the college has no reason to deny me funding – because I’m a student?”

Dai Mubai shook his head: "After all, the dean is not in the college either. We will wait until he comes back to make a decision."

While chatting, a few people arrived at their destination, an open space of two hundred square meters, with a lounge chair in the corner, and a figure lying on his back and swaying, looking drowsy.

White Owl's gaze drifted across the open space, and finally met Tang San. The two came to a consensus - no students should have been to this actual combat location.

Dai Mubai walked over, called the sleepy middle-aged man up, and muttered several words. The other man sat up while rubbing his eyes, glanced at several teenagers with hazy eyes, and yawned rudely. .

He cleared his throat and said in a deep and powerful voice, "Which kid wants to sponsor us?"

The white owl raised his hands: "It's me!"

The middle-aged man was startled by the enthusiasm that came to him. He smacked his lips and felt that something was wrong with the boy opposite him. Why was he so happy? Zhao Wuji stood up and said condescendingly: "I want to support you. I want to help you." It’s not impossible to be a leader.”

"Shrek Academy values ​​strength. As long as you pass my assessment, I will make the decision for the dean."

Who would have thought that the white owl would be even more excited: "Okay, okay! What is the assessment?"

"Looking at your age, I won't embarrass you too much." Zhao Wuji stretched out two fingers to show his choice, "First, attack me with those little bastards, and survive a stick of incense under my hand. Time, secondly, you can survive one stick of incense alone against those four."

Choose one, or two, examiner or student?

Hee, this is interesting.