Magic!

"Please solve this kind of problem by yourself. We do not provide related after-sales service." Duncan said with his hands behind his back and his chin slightly raised.

Russell played with the ring for a while, and an interesting idea flashed in his mind.

The young man sat in the corner, took off his shoes and socks, exposed his bare right foot, and put the ring on his toe.

Russell then tried to inject spiritual energy into the ring without actually activating it and consuming the daily number of uses.

The silver-white ring on the toe exudes a faint light.

"No problem, you can use it."

Russell put his shoes and socks back on.

When Duncan saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment:

"Wait, you put a magic ring on your toe?"

"Yeah, this way most people won't notice that I'm wearing a magic ring." Russell said matter-of-factly.

"As long as you wear a dimensional ring, you can use it, right? It's not like a scepter or a staff that needs to be held with your hands. It doesn't make any difference whether you wear it on your fingers or toes."

Listening to Russell's serious explanation, Duncan always felt that something was not right.

"Absolutely, is this how the magic ring is used?"

Duncan also took out a cheap magic ring from his military green schoolbag.

I saw that the boy in front of me also followed Russell's example, took off his shoes and socks, and put the ring on his toe.

"Mr. Principal, you..."

After much trial and error, Duncan came to a conclusion.

The magic ring is worn on the toe and is difficult to activate.

Duncan, who put on his shoes and socks again and stood up, sighed in disappointment and said:

"It seems that you can do this because you have the talent of a mutant. Absolutely, I thought that the talent of a mutant only distorts a specific extraordinary ability. This time, it is the method of using extraordinary items that is distorted."

With that said, Duncan took Russell out of the basement.

As he walked, Duncan said: "In more than a month, there will be the practical examination for the admission to the College of Higher Education in June. You will definitely participate."

"Of course." Russell replied.

Duncan raised his tone and said with great emotion:

“Oh my God, your spiritual level should be comparable to that of a third-grade student. You have the help of a powerful contracted spirit body, and you are also wearing a fourth-grade dimensional ring.

"Obviously, you are nominally a second-year student, but most of the teachers or students in the higher education institution are no match for you!

“I never expected that a guy as powerful as you would actually take part in the practical examination for admission to a higher education institution as an ordinary second-year student.

"I can even imagine how those self-righteous higher education students acting as examiners would be frightened by your amazing strength."

Russell followed Duncan, listened to Duncan's complimenting tone, looked calm and calm, and asked:

"Then Mr. Principal, as a second-year student in the Department of Astrology and Numerology, will you take part in this year's practical examination for admission to higher education institutions?"

"Definitely." Duncan replied very naturally.

Then Mr. Principal...what qualifications do you have to speak against me?

Russell muttered silently.

"Oh, I don't want something like this to happen." At this point, Duncan's tone was full of helplessness and sadness, "It's not like those teachers forced me to take the actual entrance examination for higher education this year and enter higher education. hospital."

"Then Mr. Principal, what were your original plans?" Russell asked curiously.

"Of course I will stay in the junior college and not move up the grade." Duncan replied in a matter-of-fact tone:

"I pretend to be a student in class, isn't it just to enjoy the sense of superiority over others by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Compared with the first and second grade students in the junior college, the third and fourth grade students in the higher college are relatively different from mine. The gap is not that big, so how can I pretend! If those teachers hadn’t forced me, I wouldn’t have wanted to go to a higher education institution!”

Duncan became more and more angry as he spoke, as if he had been treated very unfairly.

Mr. Principal, you are really disrespectful... Russell narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the aggrieved little boy in front of him with speechless eyes.

…

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Some of the students who had previously lost their extraordinary powers due to the occult plague temporarily stayed in the college to receive examinations and experimental treatments from the school hospital, while some were taken back by their respective families or secret societies.

So far, there is no news that any student has been cured.

During this period of time, while Russell continued to research potions that could restore students who had lost extraordinary powers, he also worked hard on spiritual practice to accelerate spiritual ascension. But no significant results have been achieved.

In the third-grade realm, which is reserved for the powerful in the extraordinary world, the speed of spiritual ascension is too slow just by relying on normal spiritual practice.

The investigators sent by the World Occult Congress did not find any valuable information and are currently living in the academy.

The large piece of soul crystal obtained during the previous adventure with Starfire was now placed in the dormitory by Russell.

Wind Chime and Sleep Demon stretched out a hand towards the soul crystal every day, drawing energy from the soul crystal to strengthen their spiritual bodies.

And as the days passed, the large soul crystal, which was originally the size of a head, became smaller and smaller, until it finally turned into dust and disappeared.

Soon, the time came to early June.

Today is the day of practical examination for admission to colleges and universities.

All students who want to be promoted from junior college to senior college must not only pass the final assessment of the second grade, but also have a spiritual level that can withstand the knowledge scroll of the third grade (according to Subway's strength evaluation system, this state is called half-step three Grade level), you also need to pass the practical examination of the college before you can successfully enroll!

That afternoon, about 30 second-year students who met the reference requirements, led by their teachers, walked out of the junior high school and went deep into the dense forest.

This group of students and teachers walked past all kinds of weird and deformed trees, crossed over vines and weeds, and headed towards the dense forest area between the Higher School and the Junior School—the venue for this year's practical examination for admission to the Higher School.

"It turns out that the actual combat assessment is conducted in a dense forest."

Along the way, Subway looked around and saw all kinds of weird supernatural creatures in the jungle being scared away by everyone. He found it very interesting.

Beside him, a large group of squirming tentacles and eyes were none other than Miss Clara.

Both Subway and Clara have already reached the half-step third-year level, and are also candidates for this year's actual combat assessment.

Behind the two of them, the young man with a handsome face, clean temperament and indifferent expression was none other than Russell.

Along the way, Russell lowered his head and remained silent.

"Isn't this classmate Russell, the bully in college? Why did you keep your head down and say nothing all the way?" a girl next to her asked kindly.

"Because I'm scrolling through my phone." Russell replied in a matter-of-fact tone, tapping the screen of his phone lightly with his fingertips.

Because he was checking his cell phone.

The signal here is not very good, so Russell is actually observing the three contracted spirits on his mobile phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the ghost wind chime with flying white hair looks more elegant, and its whole body reveals a cold and ghostly atmosphere:

"Hahaha, I finally absorbed the energy of the soul crystal before the actual combat assessment started and was promoted to the third grade level."