Nicole flew into the sky with countless dazzling balls flying around, and she looked like a god in the eyes of everyone.
Then comes - the wrath of the gods!
Countless colored threads converged into a mottled sea of light, sweeping across the deck of the freighter.
Soft colored threads floated gently in front of Yaro's eyes, and he suddenly thought of the colorful beams of light his mother sent out when he had a 'fight' with him more than half a month ago.
So, that fight - was his mother just playing with him?
Just like some children in previous lives, after learning Sanda for two days, they excitedly wanted to "fight" with their parents. After the children exerted all their strength, their parents finally "fell to the ground" and exaggeratedly raised their thumbs up and praised - —The baby is awesome?
The light dissipated, and the dense pirates disappeared, leaving only a soft mud of flesh and blood. The sea breeze blew up a thick red mist, and a strong and pungent fishy smell spread all over the deck in an instant.
Before Nicole's movements stopped, the shining light ball was quickly sucked into her hand, and a dazzling spear gradually condensed.
"go!"
boom--!
The light flashed, and accompanied by a violent roar, the sea water rose into the sky!
"you……"
Yaro vaguely seemed to hear the pirate captain’s incredible voice.
Bang bang bang...!
The sea water fell down, and the mixed wood fragments made continuous sounds on the deck. The thick sewage flowed randomly, washing over all the students, leaving countless fine particles of flesh on their bodies.
The waves hit, but failed to shake the cargo ship that broke through countless huge waves.
it is finally over.
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 765 skill experience points by slashing]
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and get 962 points of skill experience]
…
[Converted into personal experience, personal experience value increased by 5132 points]
[Remaining skill points: 3 points]
[Personal level: LV16:7073/20000]
…
More than 5,000 experience points?
not bad.
Wow!
The knight's sword fell weakly, and Yaro sat down on the ground.
And this seemed to start a chain reaction, and a series of sounds of weapons falling quickly came from the surroundings.
Including Yaro, everyone on the deck sat down helplessly and looked at the sky with dull expressions.
They...were looking at God.
They are both grateful for their survival and looking forward to a bright future.
It turns out - this is the official wizard!
God... fell down.
Invisible air waves pushed away the sewage on the ground, and the dark brown sewage continued to ripple in circles. Nicole, wearing a mysterious black robe, looked at the remaining students with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Congratulations, you passed Death assessment."
Death assessment?
Death - assessment?
Doubt, anger, hatred, happiness...
Countless complex emotions violently impacted the hearts of the remaining students.
But - no one dared to speak out.
Because the pirate ship, which was divided into two halves, was still slowly sinking.
Because the blood of pirates is still flowing.
Because - they are still alive.
Dead people don't complain.
Living people do not need and dare not complain.
"Now, I will tell you a truth in the wizarding world."
"Principle of Equivalent Exchange!"
"There is nothing unearned in the wizarding world! Even if you are qualified, what did you pay for the shipping fee?"
Everyone listened in silence.
Boat fare?
Did you say you wanted shipping fare?
"Don't worry, if you pass the death test, you have paid the shipping fee."
"And this is also the first investment that Heart of the Jungle has made for you."
Yaro knew that these words were what his mother had to say when she received the mission, but when he heard them again, he still felt extremely ridiculous.
You... call this investment?
"The world of wizards is extremely dangerous. It protects the jungle home of eighteen continents and countless islands. There are no extra resources for you to waste!"
"..."
"We must ensure that every resource is used on the elite, so that we can have enough strength to protect the world!"
Nicole's speech was very touching, but Yaro inexplicably thought of a scholar in his previous life, so he tried to come up with a paragraph.
'I listened from beginning to end, and then from beginning to end, turning over and over again, and I heard two words between the words - cannibalism. '
They want to have enough wizards to serve the Heart of the Jungle, but they are too lazy to put in the effort and spend resources on carefully cultivating them.
How to do it?
Pull out the banner of "for the world", shout touching slogans, then drop a few baits, let them kill each other, and use the method of raising poison to select the elite.
Finally, I grabbed these detached elites, shed a few crocodile tears, and pretended to be sad about the lack of resources.
Is there really a fool who believes this?
Then go work for Jungle House for the rest of your life!
What if you don't want to?
Oh, it turns out that you are the same kind of people as us, so you can definitely understand why the apprenticeship stage is so cruel, right?
Look - isn't everyone happy?
Congratulations, congratulations!
"Okay, let Desi tell you the next thing."
Nicole maintained her indifferent expression and turned to look at Yaro: "Come with me."
Yaro bowed his head humbly: "Yes, Lord Wizard."
Tall sailors opened the door and came out, washing the deck skillfully.
Yaro followed his mother silently and walked to a luxurious room.
"The recording circle here is invisible. Yaro, turn around and I'll heal your back."
As soon as Nicole mentioned it, Yaro immediately felt severe pain in his back. He did not refuse and nodded meekly: "Okay, mother."
A warm feeling came from the wound on the back, and the pain gradually subsided. Nicole suddenly said: "Yaro, are you blaming your mother for attracting too strong enemies?"
Nicole set up a stage for Yaro, not a normal death assessment, so the enemies she attracted naturally only considered Yaro's performance, not the strength of the students.
Saints require themselves to be selfless for others, while holy bitches require others to be selfless.
Yaro thought that he was not a Virgin, let alone a Virgin bitch, so he shook his head and said: "No."
"No matter whether the enemy is strong or weak, the passing standards for the assessment have already been set."
"If it's too weak, there will be other dangers to make up for it later. If it's too strong, mother, you can take action directly."
"As long as you know."
The black cat jumped in from the window with a dark ball in its mouth.
Snap.
The ball was spitted on the ground casually. The black cat stared at Yaro with vertical pupils and asked coldly: "Then why did you take action in the end!"
"Did you know that your shot at that time will affect your final score!"
"Because you--are not sensible enough!"
Will it affect the final score?
Hearing this, Yaro felt a little regretful, but when he thought about the few more students who survived in the end, he felt inexplicably relieved.
Yarrow never considered himself a saint.
Because he can feel pain, laugh, scream, kink...sad!
He is also not tactful enough in doing things, and sometimes he cares about the beginning rather than the end.
He needs to go to the toilet, he will be greedy when he sees delicious food, he will have evil thoughts when he sees good things, he likes to show his holiness in front of others, and he will be afraid of death.
After all - he was just an ordinary citizen in his previous life.
In his previous life, he often heard that there was another war in foreign countries, and that many people died and many people became homeless.
Did he ever pay attention to it in his previous life?
Isn’t it time for him to eat, drink, and play games as happily as possible?
Even when he heard that other countries were forcing his country to take in refugees, he even logged on to the website and left a "Bah!"
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary citizen. He would not say that because of time travel, he became a saint who lived for the common people in the world.
But... even if he is like this, he will still be angry about the videos of cruelty and killing of small animals on the Internet, and will also feel sorry for the innocent children among the refugees who died.
After all, he is just a human being, an ordinary adult with some sympathy and fixed views.
so--
You are going to test and kill those innocent children. Can you not be so bloody?
Can you be less cruel?
Can you please stop killing me in front of my eyes!
I don’t know, I haven’t seen it, so I can only sigh twice.
But when such a bloody scene hits me directly, if I don't save him when I have the chance, how can I think clearly?
Don't make things difficult for me, I'm just an ordinary person.
