Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

Chapter 42: Cold-blooded Madman Mario

Ian and his men also stopped fighting. Jeff, Baoer and Brandon took off the scarves covering their faces and joined them.

The tall man looked at the fifth-grade students staggering on the field and snorted coldly, "Get up now, you are so shameless and you dare to bully the younger students with so many people."

All the fifth graders except Morris trembled and supported each other to stand up.

"Maggie, go wake up that unconscious rookie!"

The Ono girl who came with him nodded and went over to Morris to wake him up.

The method was very simple. She slapped Morris on the back and then slapped him on the face, and Morris woke up.

After waking up, this guy was still cursing and shouting about killing. "Bang!" There was another crisp sound, and both sides of his face were swollen up and he dared not speak again.

The third grade audience looked at Ian and his friends with admiration and stood beside them involuntarily.

When the tall man saw that everyone was present, he said:

"I am your head coach, Mario, and these are your coaches, Jeff...

You are the first experimental class of the college. We had no interest in training you in the first place, and now it seems that we have even less interest. You are a bunch of fools, self-righteous noobs.

However, since we are here, I might as well accompany you to have some fun and see how long you can stay here. There are no days off, no pampering, no good wine and good food, only fighting, crazy fighting.

There are 35 of you in total, but I have made a rule that only 15 people are needed here, so 20 of you will be eliminated and sent back. Don't doubt my decision because the academy has given me this privilege.

Of course, if you don't want to be embarrassed when you are eliminated, why not quit now and return to your original class and say that you don't like this kind of study. You only have one minute to consider. If you don't quit now and want to leave halfway, I will destroy your cultivation. You can only be eliminated by me. Don't allow yourself to give up. The timer starts!"

Everyone looked at each other, and the fifth graders began to make a commotion. "There will only be 15 people in the end anyway, and I will be eliminated sooner or later. What about you, third grader?"

The man next to him, called Lao San, nodded and said, "Me too. Never mind. I'll quit. I'll be eliminated after being abused. I'm not that cheap."

"Teacher, I quit..."

“…I’m quitting too.”

Six people withdrew one after another, all of them were in the fifth grade.

"I'm quitting too. I thought there was something fun here, but it turns out it's nothing."

Mario's eyes flashed coldly, "Throw it out..."

Brandon's figure flashed, and Morris was thrown out of the inner courtyard. Even Ian didn't feel the action clearly this time. "Fatty, it seems that they just suppressed their cultivation!"

The fat man nodded fearfully.

Mario's move scared some people. Morris was one of the most famous people in the academy. His grandfather was the head coach of the Magic and Martial Arts Branch. Which teacher would not respect him? Would they not turn a blind eye?

Two third graders also gave up and dropped out on the spot.

Fu Lei, one of the five people including Ian, also chose to withdraw. His strange reason was that he had to take care of his elderly mother and just wanted to graduate successfully.

A few more people left one after another, and finally there were 19 people left.

Teacher Jie Yin came over with regret, took back their keys, identity tokens and school uniforms, and then sent them away.

"It's time, that's great, it's even better now that there are fewer people, so it won't waste our time.

Do you 19 people like to be abused if you stay here?"

Ian felt disgusted: Is Mario mentally ill?

Ian was not the only one who felt this way, everyone's looks told it all.

Mario laughed. "Great! Your silence means you agree. Baoer, take them to the Devil's Mountain Range. It'll be fine if they can hold out for three days. It doesn't matter if they can't, they won't die anyway."

The nineteen people couldn't keep up with the way Mario spoke, and before they could understand, a huge magic teleportation array was activated by Baoer, and the other teachers urged them to step into the teleportation array and disappeared.

After everyone had left, the teachers from the Magic Inner College and the Warrior Inner College also arrived.

Mario finally smiled and said:

"How many noobs do you have left?"

The head teacher of the Magic Inner Academy said: It’s not bad, 27 people have escaped, and there are 22 left.

The head teacher of the Warrior Inner Court said:

"36 of my people ran away, and there are 25 left."

Mario smiled bitterly:

"You guys must be exhausted. There are only 19 of us. It's so cool. Hahaha..."

————Delimiter————

Ian and his friends came to a strange place, with ruins everywhere, just like an ancient battlefield.

There was an extremely unpleasant smell in the air, and the blood in the body boiled, making people feel excited after smelling it.

Makino reminded:

"This is evil spirit. Staying here for a long time will affect your mind. In serious cases, you will have hallucinations or even go crazy. You must stay awake at all times."

Ian quickly repeated these words verbatim to the other eighteen people.

But seeing how they didn't care, Ian had no choice. He had already done his best, and it was none of his business whether they listened or not.

The 14 fifth graders were very dissatisfied with Ian and his friends. It would be strange if they had a good attitude towards them. After discussing it, they split into several groups and left.

At this time, there was a third-year girl who was still left. She looked like a little girl. "Hello, seniors. My name is Pearl Litton. Can I go with you?"

The fat man said first: "It's okay for us to act together, but what can you do to help us?"

Pei Er showed her two little canine teeth, looking indescribably cute. "I can do reconnaissance. I'm very good at treasure hunting! As long as you can protect me, that's all."

Everyone looked at Pei'er curiously, "Treasure hunting? What kind of job is this? What ability is this?"

Pei'er waved the staff in her hand, and a spirit beast that looked more like a groundhog appeared. Its hair was brown and yellow, with a strip of black hair running from head to toe in the middle of its back. Its eyes were rolling around, and it was very cute.

"It's called Treasure Mouse, and it specializes in finding treasures!"

Everyone was enlightened. The fat man was just joking, but they really needed to know what the other party's abilities were.

The fat man said: "What a magical baby mouse, doesn't that mean you have a lot of treasures?"

"Baoshu can only find ownerless treasures. I sold all the treasures I found and used them for cultivation and buying food for Baoshu. There is nothing left."

Come to think of it, where can there be so many treasures?

Ian said, "What else do you have? We can arrange your tasks later."

“I can tell fortunes!”

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