The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

"As long as you can't learn to die! Learn to death!"

In the empty training ground, Shen Mian's urging was processed through amplification and echoed in the field, like a devil urging his life.

"Crazy today, brilliant tomorrow!"

"Improve one point! Kill a thousand people!"

Grace's steps were futile as she avoided the attack of [Ominous Suffering from the Country]. There was no light in her eyes, and only four big words were playing in a loop in her mind:

——"Save the child!!"

"Don't stand there stupidly when someone hits you, hide! You are not a magical girl, and there is no invincibility frame when you transform! The skill moves forward for such a long time! Isn't this telling others to hurry up and interrupt my spellcasting?!"

Shen Mian hated the iron and sent another wave of messy weapon volleys.

"You are truly the worst class of superpowers I have ever brought up!"

Cynthia Dog, who was passing by, came in furtively. First she saw the huge blood-red slogan "30 Days to the Selection Competition!" and was amazed.

Then he heard Shen Mian's words again and couldn't help but ask: "Have you led many classes of superpowers?"

Shen Mianli was not straightforward but confident: "Not even in one term!"

Give the future interstellar era a little shock of the modern college entrance examination!

Cynthia gloated: "Grace looks like she's going to be broken."

"Broken! Have you finished your homework today? Have you seen Chang Juntai at four o'clock in the morning? Broken!"

Shen Mian didn't even look back, and there was another wave of sword rain.

"So fierce, haha."

Shen Mian looked at Cynthia with a gloomy expression.

Cynthia immediately raised her hands in surrender: "If you scold her, you can't scold me anymore!"

……

intermission.

Grace was so tired that she turned into a puddle of liquid and collapsed on the bench.

Cynthia joked: "Nowadays, freshmen are joining interest clubs like crazy to prepare for a rosy military academy career. Little Grace has worked so hard and will not regret participating in the selection later."

Grace shook her head tiredly: "I want to go, I want to give it a try."

"Even if there is little chance of being chosen?"

"Even so," Grace said firmly, "I no longer want to live a life where I am clearly not qualified to fight for it, and I have to deceive myself whether it is the same or not."

"At least now I am qualified to compete on the same stage. This is enough."

"Moreover," Shen Mian sneered darkly, "Are you so unsure of me as a famous teacher?"

Cynthia shrugged helplessly.

Grace calmed down and said to Shen Mian with bright eyes: "Actually, you also think I have an advantage, right?"

Shen Mian fell into suspicious silence.

Grace stared at her expectantly.

Shen Mian began to fool Xue: "This matter is like this now. Everyone can see the details. It's not that I don't want to do it for you. It's just that I just want to say that everyone understands..."

The light in Grace's eyes slowly went out.

"No, no, no, listen to my nonsense, no, listen to me," Shen Mian immediately began to lie, "First of all, the selection is scheduled for one month later, so there is time to turn around, it is better than nothing, right?"

"But it's only been a month, and the candidates are all better than me..."

"No, you are being narrow-minded in thinking this way, classmate Xiaoge," Shen Mian said righteously, "You don't have that many competitors. As a [selected candidate], you only need to compare with the selected ones. Seven will advance to the fourth. This Isn’t the probability high enough?”

"You're not competing for first place, you just need to get fourth place. There happen to be three [selected candidates] in the second grade. If you beat them, you will win!"

Cynthia was speechless and choked: "Can you please stop plotting such a thing in front of me, the second-year prefect?"

Shen Mian turned a deaf ear.

Grace was doubtful: "But, how can I defeat three seniors?"

"If you only compete with superpowers, you have little chance of winning," Shen Mian continued. "But, there are three tests in the selection: supernatural battle, mecha and comprehensive theory. The weighting is 5:3:2, which is much easier to handle."

"You must be fine with your comprehensive theory, right? Have you passed the test bank?"

Grace nodded.

This was not because Shen Mian was blindly confident. When she got Chang Juntai's first-grade textbook, she realized that it wasn't as in-depth as Celia had taught her.

Then I thought about it and it was right. Not all students have access to these. Many preparatory military schools in the empire are just for students to hang out.

In the context of feudalism, knowledge was also an intangible asset that could be monopolized.

As one of the top nobles, Grace, although she was not initially trained as an heir, she must have learned these things.

"Mecha..." Shen Mian thought intently, "You must have a special mecha. Have you practiced it at home?"

Grace nodded, then shook her head.

"Is there any?"

"If so."

Grace answered with difficulty: "There is no problem with basic control, but I have never practiced confrontation. My father firmly believed that mechas would affect female fertility, so..."

Shen Mian clicked his tongue disdainfully: "So he is dead. This is the final fate of a daddy man who still believes in silly marketing accounts."

"Ahem," Cynthia happily betrayed her subordinates, "Mecha courses are only offered to first-year students. Second-year students have only studied for half a year, and their level is about the same as you."

"Rookies peck each other, the winner is mine!" Shen Mian made the final decision, "The most critical and most important competition event is the superpower battle!"

"Although you are good at it, will you be completely crushed? No!"

Grace almost fell down due to this first suppression and then expansion.

"First, the [Chosen One] has just undergone the mutation of superpowers, and is generally repulsive and uncomfortable with the new superpowers. However, because you have never used superpowers before, you don't need to go through the adaptation stage at all. This is your unique advantage! "

The corner of Grace's mouth twitched: "Can this be called unique?"

"Second, the superpowers are all mutated on the original basis, so the seniors' previous combat records are still of great reference value. But you are a freshman and they don't know your superpowers, but we can break through their weaknesses at targeted points. That’s the advantage of poor information.”

Shen Mian set the flag again: "I am the one who will die!"

Grace looked delighted and asked, "Is there more? I didn't know I was so good!"

…Where else can I go to make it up for you.

and many more.

Shen Mian keenly discovered the guilty conscience on Grace's face.

She asked dangerously: "Are you delaying the end of get out of class?"

Grace looked away guiltily: "Yes... yes?"

"...[Ominous Shouguo]! Beat me!"

"Ouch!"

……

Shen Mian quickly beat Grace into a cookie again and walked out the door leisurely.

"So, what's the matter with me?"

Cynthia smiled and said: "Your mecha has arrived."

Shen Mian thought she was talking about the mecha customized for her by Duke Ulikius's Palace, which was finally sent to Changjuntai after the military training.

However, Shen Mian quickly realized something was wrong.

"Do I need to avoid saying this to Grace?"

Cynthia smiled enigmatically and said, "The mecha that His Majesty gave you has arrived."

Shen Mian's expression was blank.