The fourth monthly exam officially begins today.
The entire teaching area was silent.
Occasionally, a few students arrived late, but they quickly sat down in their seats, looked up at the clock, and waited for the piece of white chalk with red fonts to float up.
Afraid?
anxious?
Maybe a little.
But everyone has adapted to this kind of life, and most people are even vaguely looking forward to what role the principal will arrange for themselves, and what kind of alternative life they will interpret.
The most important thing is that after each exam settlement, you can get a considerable amount of learning points, which can be used to purchase extraordinary items and enhance yourself.
"Compared to the universe or a country, the fog is not that big. We will definitely meet."
Duke was wearing a long windbreaker, holding a pipe in his hand, and smoke rings would come out of his mouth from time to time.
This was a parting gift given by Mr. Conan Doyle during the entrance examination, which witnessed his transformation from a young boy who coughed when he took a puff of cigarette to an old fried dough stick who was used to seeing big storms.
Of course, for them, cigarettes can be smoked or not, and there is no addiction at all.
Duke came just out of interest.
After all, during the whole year he stayed in the Three Kingdoms World, he didn't take a sip.
On the side, Lu Li was dressed quite normally.
Because after entering the world chosen by the principal, his clothes will be changed automatically, so he only brought the wolf-headed sword and crutch and the soul-binding bolt hanging around his neck.
As for the black-maned horse, this guy was becoming more and more a homebody. He was lying in the dormitory too lazy to move. In addition, it might not be useful, so Lu Li didn't force it.
"If you really can't find it, try to publish it in the newspaper. Remember to follow The Times."
Pan Ming was particularly concerned about the cooperation and made a lot of preparations——
"The Times", also known as "The Times of London", was born on New Year's Day in 1785. It covers a large number of topics such as politics, science, literature, and art, and has achieved a good reputation.
In those days when there were no telephones, using it to post missing person notices was indeed a good way to contact each other.
At this time, Duke looked at his pocket watch, then looked at the almost full classroom, and said with a smile: "See you in the exam scene, it's about to start."
Confidence is the pinnacle.
Before the exam, take the time to learn knowledge and strengthen your abilities. When the exam is about to take place, immediately switch your mentality and focus on relaxation.
You know, the three of them have always been at the top of their grade. As long as they don't commit suicide, no matter how many accidents happen, the result will not be too bad.
"The Fog City, aren't you going to catch Jack the Ripper again?" Lu Li sat in his seat, rubbing the wolf-headed sword in his hand while looking at the blackboard.
Stab——
The chalk slowly flew up, making a grinding sound that made one's teeth feel sore.
time:? ? ?
Location: Fog London
Background: A city plagued by noise and evil, scenes of romantic women, night watchmen, drunkenness, cackles——
You will never be bored if you live here, the crowds, the dust, the sun shining on the houses and sidewalks, old book stalls, cafes, large markets, and puppet shows.
In fact, London itself is a puppet show and a masquerade, each playing its own role.
However, in addition to life, you should also see death, just like the surface of the Thames, which seems to be bright and bubbling happily upwards, but beneath its windings, there are countless skeletons hidden.
Leaving the foggy city and leaving life are the same thing.
Remember, once you step into this city full of shadows and darkness, you are close to death!
"Oh, Holmes?"
One classmate looked particularly surprised. He immediately thought of that gentleman and his own past experiences, and sighed: "Are we going to fight in London again? I remember clearly that during the entrance exam, I was unfortunately assigned to the evil camp, but Bullying women does not conform to my three views, so I can only sharpen my sword against the capitalists and politicians."
"If I have a choice, please arrange a good identity for me. I don't need to be from a noble family. I can just be a small police officer."
"Looking at the background introduction, there is always an ominous premonition. By the way, why is time a question mark?"
"At our level, entering a regular historical dungeon is just a matter of chopping up melons and vegetables. It will definitely increase the difficulty and make major modifications. There is no need for things like timelines to exist at all."
Since Bai Xiao also had an exam and was unable to maintain order, the Class 1 classroom was filled with discussions.
And the chalk, driven by the mysterious power, still writes down——
Exam difficulty level: There is no upper limit, keep climbing higher and higher!
Exam Penalty:? ? ?
Exam reward:? ? ?
Principal Dog, can't you change the description?
Some people complained in their hearts, then quickly put aside their distracting thoughts and continued to stare at the rustling blackboard.
There are no fixed tasks for this exam. Candidates need to explore on their own. The time limit is three months. Please make a choice among the following options:
1. Justice will prevail
(Join the lawful camp, assist the London military police in maintaining law and order, punish evil and promote good)
2. Nemesis of justice
(Joining the chaotic camp, why can’t evil suppress good? It’s nonsense! How could it be possible that you are missing in Sin City? Please feel free to make a fuss.)
Notice!
Please make your choice within one minute and chant three times silently in your mind. If the time limit is exceeded, the camp will be randomly assigned.
Click.
There was a crisp sound, and the chalk lost its power and fell, showing no signs of levitating again.
This time, there was no one to talk to.
Everyone is making choices.
And a smile appeared on Pan Ming's face.
"The fourth monthly exam is just about to begin!"
A whisper rang in his ears, and then his vision was filled with dazzling white light.
…
…
I don’t know how much time passed, but the world gradually started to sound.
"Wink - wink - wink - wink - wink - wink - wink - the best fresh snails wink."
"Hey, sir, buy a few for your lover."
"Living alone? It doesn't matter...there's nothing to do. You can also buy some. Picking out snail meat is a good way to kill time."
The sound of selling is endless.
Lu Li never thought that one day he would wake up and find himself sleeping on a bench by the roadside, as embarrassed as a beggar.
In addition, it smelled like a brewery, full of low-quality alcohol, beer, ale, very strong smell.
Alas, the more I mess around, the worse I get...
Have you reached the point of sleeping on the street?
Since this was not his first time traveling through time, Lu Li behaved naturally. He sat up from his chair and looked at himself through the water stains on the ground.
He wears a black vest, a long windbreaker of the same color, light gray trousers, a half-worn deer hunting hat, and on his left hand side is a simple crutch.
Of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders.
If a monster suddenly pounces on him, Lu Li will hold the handle of the wolf head, pull out a Western-style long sword, and shout:
What my sword sings is the hymn of silver.
It is worth mentioning that the only thing that has not changed is his appearance, which is still as handsome as ever.
