Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

Seeing the woman coming in through the door, Ian quickly lowered his head, his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, and he didn't look away.

The other students, especially the boys, miraculously came out of meditation and looked at her when she came in with a smile. Everyone looked at her wearing a cloak today and started whispering.

The boy in purple who had just gestured to Ian stood up, walked forward to greet her attentively, and asked something in a low voice, but she ignored the boy in purple, and her whole body was still emitting coldness, which clearly told others "I'm very angry, don't bother me."

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell rang for class, and a very serious middle-aged man and a gentle female teacher came in. The students all sat up straight. Ian felt the majesty of the male teacher and did not dare to act rashly. He also sat up straight and looked at him.

The male teacher said, "Hey! Classmates, before class starts, let me introduce the new students to you. Ian, please come up and introduce yourself to everyone!"

Ian sighed, thinking that what was coming would eventually come, and he gritted his teeth and slowly walked up to the podium under everyone's gaze.

Suddenly, Ian felt a strong hostility from that girl. Ian turned his head with an apologetic look on his face and smiled, but the other party saw this smile as a provocation and complacency.

Everyone saw the changes in the two people and showed suspicious looks.

"Hello, teacher and classmates. My name is Ian. My hometown is a small village in the far west. I just started school yesterday. I hope you will take good care of me."

This introduction was quite standard, and the female teacher added:

“Student Ian is quite capable, so he was directly promoted to the third grade with the approval of the school. However, he has just arrived at the school, and we are all in the same class, so we should help each other.

Zixiao, Baiqian, as the class monitor and vice-class monitor, you two should take care of the new students, okay?"

The teachers naturally felt Bai Qian's hostility towards Ian, so they said that. What he least wanted to see was disunity in the class.

Zixiao and Baiqian did not dare to neglect and said "Yes!"

"Ian, I am your homeroom teacher and martial arts instructor, Liu Zongze; this is your magic instructor, Zhu Ling."

Ian bowed to the two teachers and said, "Please take care of me, Teacher Liu and Teacher Zhu!"

The male teacher Liu Zongze waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back to your seat first!"

"In another month, it will be the final exams for the second semester of the third grade. I believe you all know that those who fail the exams twice in a row will be asked to drop out. I hope that all of you can be promoted to the fourth grade smoothly, so in the coming time, your studies will be more intense, and we will also add a lot of actual combat training.

Because the college has decided that starting from the next semester, the college will select a group of top students from each grade to form a special experimental class. This class will only have 4 places, with an average of people selected from each grade. These people will receive a lot of resources from the Magic and Martial Arts Branch, including free fees for all expenses in the college. "

"Wow~ I want to sign up!"

"I want one too, count me in!"

……

Zhu Ling smiled slightly, pressed her palm lightly, signaling everyone to be patient, and said gently:

"Don't worry, students. First, you have to get the top four in the final exam. This experimental class will only last for one year. Then we have to select the most talented among them and combine them with students from the other three branches to form a special white blood cell experimental class."

Zixiao stood up and asked on behalf of everyone:

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhu, what is the purpose of establishing this special white blood cell experimental class?"

"This is not the time for everyone to know. The academy has its own considerations. Everyone just needs to know that this is the only fair opportunity you have. Whether you can make the most of it depends on whether you can seize it."

"Yes!" Zixiao sat back in his original position.

Teacher Liu added:

"This morning, let's do a test to find out what's going on. Teacher Zhu and I will then re-plan the learning schedule based on everyone's abilities. Everyone, follow us to the third grade training ground."

Teacher Liu does things very quickly and decisively. All 58 students in the class followed the two teachers to a large training ground. There were five big words written on the door: "For third grade only."

Everyone sat down in their seats and listened to Teacher Liu's explanation of the rules.

“First, we will test our strength, speed, inner strength, and magic power, and accumulate points based on our ranking, with each item having a full score of 10 points.

Secondly, the top ten students will compete against each other to select seeded players. In the next month, everyone can challenge these ten people at any time, and the winner will receive 10 gold coins for each challenge. "

"Within three minutes, all students should go to the supply room and collect a set of 40-kilogram armor, put it on and come back to assemble. Hurry, hurry, hurry..."

All the students rushed into the supply room to receive their armor. Ian also received a set. When he put it on, he felt the exquisiteness of this armor.

The armor is refreshing and breathable, the left and right connecting parts are elastic and can be adjusted in size, but it is very heavy, but everyone can still adapt to it.

After everyone had gathered, Teacher Liu nodded and said, "Everyone, run 20 kilometers around the field. You are not allowed to use magic or internal energy. Let's go—"

With the order given, there was no time for everyone to prepare, but no one dared to say a word. They just followed the main force and ran out. The heavy footsteps made a "bang bang" sound on the ground!

20 kilometers is 20 laps. It is very easy for a warrior to run this distance. There is no problem even if he does not use internal energy or magic. But now he is carrying 40 kilograms of weight on his back, which is a different matter.

40 kilograms is roughly equivalent to the weight of a slim adult woman.

Ian didn't feel anything. His Eternal Night Staff was heavier than the armor, and he was already familiar with the weight. His running speed was not slow at all.

In the first ten laps, Ian maintained a position in the middle of the class. Starting from the eleventh lap, some students began to slow down.

On the thirteenth lap, more than half of the people had left the team;

In the fifteenth lap, some people fell behind again. Ian was always running slowly in the middle of the first echelon, which aroused the admiration of many classmates. You know, there are only fifteen people in the first echelon now.

In the seventeenth lap, the people in the first echelon had surpassed the people in the third echelon by a full lap.

Ian looked at the people beside him who were also panting heavily, with an indescribable feeling of sweet and smelly sweat mixed together. Next to him was a little fat man with firm eyes, gritting his teeth and persevering. This fat man was not light in weight, about 40 meters tall, weighing at least kilograms, and wearing kilograms of armor on his body.

The fat man's steps were disordered and his breathing was irregular. How much willpower did he need to be able to hold on?

Ian said softly:

"Brother, your pace and breathing are not right. If you continue like this, you might fall behind. Come, slowly follow my pace and keep in sync with my breathing frequency."

Ian is 1.75 meters tall, and his steps became a little smaller. The fat man gritted his teeth and nodded, then slowly started to cooperate with Ian.

At this time, Bai Qian, who was the third person wearing a cloak and running in front, naturally heard their conversation and looked back.

By the eighteenth lap, the fat man had finally adjusted himself and felt a little more relaxed. The fifteen people still maintained this speed. At this time, the people in the second and third echelons felt that it was hopeless to be in the top ten, but they did not dare to stop, because the two teachers hated people who gave up halfway the most.

Ian admired the fat man and decided to help him. He said:

"Brother, just follow my pace and breath. We will sprint in the next lap."

The fat man nodded vigorously, and suddenly found that Ian's pace had slowly changed. Unlike a normal person's running, he touched the ground with his toes like a dragonfly skimming the water, converting his weight into thrust, and the thrust combined with inertia, his speed was getting faster and faster...