Chapter 134 Opening Ceremony

"Theoretically it's possible." Yimeizi said.

"That's 'no problem,'" Icha said.

A day later, he was sitting in the carefully calculated auditorium. The seat angle, seat depth, and backrest thickness are perfect. The angle at which the dome hangs down is a little stiff and boring, but it's understandable.

He arrived at a time somewhere between just being late and drawing too much attention. Who walked on stage and started giving some kind of speech. The speaking figure was tightly blocked by the two fog monsters sitting on the left and right in front of him, and his voice just passed through a water element held between the two fog monsters, leaving only a vague rustling sound.

But Yi Cha neither wanted to see nor listen. He had already dealt with many chores on the way here and had enough reason to rest. He took a comfortable position and waited for what was to happen.

"Hello."

A hand suddenly appeared diagonally below—it might have been there a long time ago, but he only saw it now. Yi Cha glanced to the side and saw that this wrinkled little hand belonged to a gray dwarf that he had no memory of. Similar existences had been gradually increasing since the opening of Wei Xing Qi Nian, and they could be seen everywhere recently. There is no doubt that judging from his height, this guy must be extremely ignorant of what is happening on stage.

"Are you a new student too?" the gray dwarf asked.

Yi Cha did not answer his words or shake hands. The gray dwarf didn't seem to be offended at all and wiped his hands on his clothes - he had a pair of shrewd-looking white eyes. He climbed onto the seat and sat on the armrest.

"I just came to Weixing Qimian. This place is not very good. But it is better than the place I stayed before." The gray dwarf said to himself. "If you want to ask for other details, I will tell you: I don't know anything. That's why I came here to study - this is some kind of academy, right? I was resurrected three days ago. By a Devil." He shrugged one shoulder and looked relaxed, but a pair of white eyes betrayed his true thoughts - they stared intently. "I don't think he happens to have anything to learn, so he happens to be sitting next to me?"

"It's hard to tell." Yi Cha smiled at him. "This guy sounds pretty powerful. He could almost be a professor here. Does he have anything to learn?"

"I don't know." The gray dwarf continued to look at him seriously. "What do you think?"

Yi Cha withdrew his gaze and looked ahead lazily. "I think so," he said. "Even the dead have not stopped learning. What about those who are alive? The difference is only in the source."

"What source?"

"Who will teach? What to teach." Yi Cha touched his forehead, and then looked at the inside of his fingers. "Is this what you want to teach me, Yimeiz? Do you know how a less undead world would be helpful? That is, when you find a possessed person, it is easy to determine where it comes from. ."

The gray dwarf was silent for a while. Then he slowly fell back into his seat - his body was as light as a feather.

"We promised each other not to remind each other." Yi Cha said, looking straight ahead.

"As long as you don't notice it, it's not a reminder." The gray dwarf's voice became old, dry, and rustling. As usual, he didn't sound ashamed of what he had done. "There's always a time when you won't find out. There's always a time. My invitation to you still stands."

"You haven't told me your new plan yet," Icha said.

"Knowing that the new plan does not affect your decision. According to my calculations, there is a high probability that you will refuse."

"That would be interesting." Yi Cha said expressionlessly. "You come here just to hear another rejection? I can say it a few more times if it makes you happy."

"You don't have to say it once. I'm here because I have to."

"That's...? I almost forgot. You are the principal." Yi Cha glanced at him. "Are you going to wear this? Just go ahead." He added casually. "I don't know anything yet. If you really want to control my actions, you have to wait until my actions start before taking action. You can't wait until I hand in the paper and give me zero points, right?"

He waited for a while. However, the gray dwarf did not respond this time. Metz seemed to be deep in thought - or he was making calculations, intending to exhaust all possibilities. Yi Cha touched him with the back of his hand and found that the dead soul in his body had left this body.

Sparse applause came from the front. Although there are many freshmen, the proportion of them who possess both palm and hitting etiquette requirements is obviously quite limited.

"Down below-" A somewhat familiar ordinary voice sounded, echoing throughout the hall. Obviously whatever happened just now, now begins the really important part. "Please invite the principal of the Fifth Mathematical Olympiad Academy and the original Mathematical Olympiad Mage, Yi Meizi, to announce the content of today's ceremony for you!"

"Ritual. What ceremony? Ah! What time is it now??" The gray dwarf rubbed his eyes and sat up. A pair of small black eyes floated up like oil in milk. He looked left and right, quickly aiming to check. "Hi! Hello!" The dwarf patted the devil's arm affectionately with his little paw. "This classmate, have you been here just now? What are the professors talking about? Tell me!!"

to check him out. "Didn't you hear that just now?"

"Hey! I fell asleep as soon as they started. I didn't hear a thing!"

Icha blinked. "No. You didn't miss anything." He shook his little paw. "You're going to be a great student."

It took some time to prepare for the ceremony. Most students have neither a foundation in surgery nor a foundation in mathematics. But thinking about it, this is all within Yi Metz's calculation - the guy who knows everything wouldn't be here if he didn't have ulterior motives. The rickets slowly walked back and forth in the pre-marked passages, helping individuals in difficulty and guiding the process of the ceremony - everything at the moment seemed to be just an ordinary ceremony to mark all students with the specific mark of the Fifth Mathematical Olympiad Academy.

Yi Cha was at the end and was in no rush to go up. He was not at all worried that the one who was supposed to come would not come to him. The point is, it's not a big deal if he doesn't come.

"Dear Grandpa." Dosmas stood beside him. You don't need to look at him to know how ordinary he is today and how annoying he is. "I heard that you did another legendary thing."

Legendary event. He really didn't want to hear those words. No matter what he's been through, Dosmas seems to be able to turn it into a shame to mention in a second. He bared his teeth as a smile. "How is work?"

"Nothing important," Dosmas said. "I haven't done anything yet. I haven't become the great devil I want to be. Grandpa." He frowned in a normal way. "You said I would..."

"You will. You will do it today." Icha interrupted him. Pointed forward. "Can't you see how special today is?"