With the facts before his eyes, Dean finally believed the knight's praise that was full of old father's filter.
Even though it is just a selection for the branch, the Holy Seminary in District 13 cannot handle such an important exam lightly. The students who can be selected will definitely be among the best in the college, not to mention one in a million.
Lucy being chosen shows her excellence.
And this is just her performance alone. If you add Yaya, one person and one pet together, the strength will definitely increase again.
Dean is quite looking forward to how powerful this combination will be in a joint examination where there are no restrictions on familiars.
Speaking of which, he hasn't seen Yaya for a while, and he doesn't know how Lucy's cultivation plan is going.
The last time we met, she mentioned that she wanted to develop unique fighting skills based on Yaya's special situation. Dean also gave her own suggestions. It has been so long, but I don't know if she has succeeded.
Thinking from this perspective, Dean really subtly found a little bit of the feeling of being a parent.
But they're not Lucy's parents...
He had already been busy all day and was so tired that he almost fell asleep on the sofa. After discussing the joint entrance examination of the Sixth Academy, he sent them back to his home.
The invitation letter distributed by the six colleges to the parents of participating students also arrived in Dean's hands.
He glanced at the contents of the invitation and found no useful information, so he stuffed it into a drawer in the study.
The joint examination lasts for about ten days, not too long, but not too short either. Dean needs to take care of everything in District 13 before he can leave.
All in all, this is his first time going to District 3, which is three levels higher than District 6 where he lived before. It makes people feel like he is about to enter the city.
There is also the Knights Academy.
Dean finally remembered his eldest nephew who had long been forgotten by him.
He exchanged glances with Kana next to him, and smiled maliciously in a tacit understanding.
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The next morning, District 13 ushered in a rare foggy day. Dean opened the courtyard door and asked Xia to keep an eye on the devil floating fish in the courtyard. He walked out and checked the situation of his demon pets.
After he calmed down his demon pets, returned to the yard, and was about to close the door, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the distance.
"twitter."
The old man noticed something unusual immediately, narrowed his eyes, and warned Dean.
"I know."
Seeing the figure pass through the barrier set by the old man, Dean took two steps forward and blocked the door.
As the distance shortened, the clothes of the visitor gradually became clearer.
A tall figure wearing a black bowler hat, a red tuxedo deacon's uniform, and wearing a weird outfit gradually approached.
The white mask on his face also came into Dean's sight.
Early in the morning, in a thick fog, such a strangely dressed guest appeared. It was really easy to think of something bad. The beginnings of many Blue Star movies flashed through Dean's mind. He turned around and faced the person with a slight vigilance. As if sensing the owner's emotions, the Akaman fish quietly popped out half of its head and looked forward.
Dean's eyes paused on the mask for a moment, and he raised his voice: "The weather is bad today, and the breeding house is closed."
"If the customer wants to buy a magic pet, he should wait a day before coming."
"You really shouldn't walk around in foggy weather. I agree with you, but this is really bad news for those who have been waiting so hard."
"Fortunately I'm not."
The visitor stood at the door, placed one hand on his heart, and bowed to Dean.
Dean's eyes fell uncontrollably on his lower body, the colorful socks exposed between the butler pants and shoes.
His eyelids twitched slightly, shocked by this magical combination.
The deacon seemed to be completely unaware of his emotions. With his white-gloved hand, he handed over a letter with the exclusive seal of R'lyeh City.
"Good morning, Mr. Dean."
The guest wearing a strange mask introduced himself in an indistinguishable androgynous voice.
"I am the messenger from Raleye City, No. 0158, responsible for delivering this letter for you."
Dean took the letter and originally wanted to wait until he got back to read it, but the deacon kept standing in front of him, as if waiting for a reply, so he could only open the envelope and read it.
The beginning of the letter stated that this was an invitation letter from the officials of Raleye City.
The letter first affirmed the existence of breeders, and then expressed their long-standing concern for breeders and familiars.
What surprised Dean was that Raleye City simply admitted some of his tests on the magic pet.
Although Monet's identity was not revealed, the implication behind the words is that it has been verified by several people and has received a high evaluation of security.
Some of the experiments are listed in it, all of which are in line with the "Regulations Required for Detection of Intelligent Life" issued by Raleye City a few years ago. It also has the signatures of all the sages as confirmation.
Dean read the signatures one by one and committed them to memory.
After this foreshadowing, we get to the point.
That is to say, Dean is invited to participate in R'lyeh City's subject certification the following year. If he is interested, he can start preparations from now on, and the overall process will be given later.
The meaning is expressed very implicitly, but in Dean's opinion it is just one sentence: You have passed our test, prepare to take part in the subject certification next year.
Something that could be explained clearly in one sentence, he wrote for a long time. If he had not received the news before, he would definitely be confused about this letter.
But maybe this is part of the test?
Dean packed the letter and said to the messenger: "I am honored to be recognized by R'lyeh City. I will be there on time."
The messenger who received the response nodded happily, "Thanks for the response. I hope you have a happy life and a prosperous business."
After saying that, the messenger bowed again. With this action, the mist around his feet slowly rose up, and then like a fog beast that opened its bloody mouth, it swallowed the whole person of the messenger.
The mist suddenly shrank and then dispersed, and the surrounding area returned to the way it had been when the masked man arrived.
Only in the small area where he was, the fog was much thinner than before.
Dean looked away, looking at the letter from R'lyeh City in his hand, his expression gradually relaxed.
Although I had already guessed that I would be qualified, I am still happy that I can implement it.
There is still half a year of preparation time, which is enough.
He took one last look at the thick, uncomfortable fog, closed the door, and returned to the room.
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