"Ah, isn't this an exchange token?" Kun Yi took the token that Yi Liuling took out of his pocket and looked at it carefully, "In other words, do you think the dean plans to use this thing to collect your magic power?"
"I think it should be, right?" Yi Liuling was actually not sure, but when the exchange token is used in the tavern, the owner needs to input magic power into it to express ownership. Compared with other methods, this one seems to be the most reasonable reason to ask for his magic power.
"Yes," Kun Yi rubbed the pattern on the surface of the token, "In that case, I suggest you wait until the Opening Festival is over before redeeming it, so that they can't do anything to you."
As the Masked Queen said, the Open Door Festival was initially just a casual remark by Silanfoya, but later it became an important festival due to the superposition of various events. What really makes it worthy of its name is the appearance of this strange door tree. Although the matching door panels can be synchronized in advance, the passage can only be opened on the day of the Opening Day.
Of course, the one-time return circle above can be used all the time. After all, no one knows how long it will take to enter the blind door once it is opened. The current highest record is probably that of an unlucky guy hundreds of years ago who was trapped in a certain place for more than two hundred years before returning. At that time, the magic circle was still there, the door frame was rotten, and it almost exploded when he came back.
"But I think teachers should have more than one move." Yi Liuling is still confident in the ability of this group of people to deceive people. "This top battle may have a similar effect."
"Then you are still participating? Aren't you jumping into the pit yourself?" Kun Yi raised his eyebrows.
"Well, these are two different things." Yi Liuling shrugged, "Although it is not stated explicitly, we all know now that I am most likely a prophesied figure who can help save the world, right?"
"Indeed." Kun Yi nodded.
"That's it. Although the teachers have cheated a lot, they are still good for the human race in essence. The messy things we have experienced have finally made us stronger." Yi Liuling continued, "Since they are just here I want to have fun while cultivating us, so I can’t give up my own fun just to avoid it. I’m not interested in the Open Door Festival activities, but I want to play with the top!”
"Actually, you only need to say the last five words." Kun Yi has completely pressed his body's center of gravity on the railing, and his whole body is like a quilt hanging on it to dry. "I don't understand the fun of you ADHD people. Just want to sleep.”
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore." Yi Liuling took the token back from Kun Yi's hand and glanced at the registration location printed on the flyer. "I'm going to register first. See you later."
"See you later." Kun Yi waved his hand feebly, lowered his head and fell asleep.
"Kun Yi," Yi Liuling shook Kun Yi awake, "Wake up."
Kun Yi was disturbed from his dream and looked up with a sad expression: "Aren't you going to sign up? Why are you so annoying? Get out of here."
"Come on, I'm back," Yi Liuling pointed to the darkening sky, "I'm afraid you'll starve to death if you don't eat dinner."
"Huh?" Kun Yi was originally lying on the railing. Hearing this, he immediately turned over 180 degrees, leaning against the railing with his back facing the sky. "Ah, it's true. I thought I fell asleep for five minutes." ."
"Yeah, it's only five minutes after pressing the alarm clock in the morning." Yi Liuling grabbed Kun Yi's arm and pulled him towards the cafeteria.
"But you go home after signing up," Kun Yi was dragged away unsteadily by Yi Liuling, and he still had something to say, "I don't want to eat in the cafeteria, why are you dragging me along?"
"I plan to get you to sign up for the Beyblade Competition." Seeing that Yi Liuling had already reached the door of the cafeteria, she turned back with a smile, then dragged Kun Yi in and found a place to sit down.
"Didn't I say I won't participate?" Kun Yi rested his chin on his hand and yawned, "You have to respect my personality."
"Do you still have a personality?" Yi Liuling went to buy two portions of nutritional mud and put it in front of Kun Yi. "If you want to blame it, it's Teacher Thinker. The registration rules he set are outrageous."
It turns out that the Double Top Competition is divided into two modes: single registration and double registration. In solo mode, you must pass an additional preliminary round and then participate in subsequent matches with randomly assigned teammates. Although the latter can directly enter the main competition, they need to extract the corresponding entries in the blind box and then find teammates that match their description before they can sign up together.
"Then what entry did you draw?" Kun Yi stuffed nutritious mud into his mouth with a bitter look on his face.
"First generation, male, alive, under seventeen years old, non-warrior profession." Yi Liuling took out the scroll and read out the entries written on it one by one.
"Oh, it doesn't have to be me," Kun Yi quickly finished the nutritional mud, wiped his mouth, and stood up, "If nothing else, as for the first-generation species, I guess they think you are If you're humanoid and have human bloodline of just 50%, you can pass it, so why don't you just ask Gudu?"
"Good idea." Yi Liuling thought for a moment. Although Kun Yi would most likely agree to the invitation if he tried his best, there was also a high chance that he would paddle in the competition after he agreed. Compared with this, Gudu seems to like this kind of flying things, so it is more suitable to find him, "Hey, don't you like eating this? Why did you eat it all at once?"
"Yes." Seeing Yi Liuling's expression of surprise, Kun Yi's face was not very good. "It's not Fei Hui's painting. Recently, he has been brainwashing us all day long to be diligent and frugal. You bought everything, but I can still buy it." Can’t it fall?”
"Well," Yi Liuling didn't expect that Fei Huihua would actually train the club's average quality while she was away, "Actually, I bought these two copies for myself."
"Then you didn't tell me earlier!" Kun Yi was furious.
Yi Liuling coughed dryly: "Who would have thought that you could look like a sloth and cook so fast?"
"Forget it," Kun Yi glared at Yi Liuling, "I'm going home to sleep."
After Kun Yi left, Yi Liuling bought another portion of nutrient puree and finished it before sending the three plates to the conveyor belt at the recycling window.
"Okay, let's go back to sleep." Yi Liuling thought about it and realized that there was nothing important to deal with today, so she returned to the dormitory.
As soon as she opened the door, Yi Liuling found Zi Maoyu sitting on a chair with a livid face, and there was a very familiar scroll on the desk.
Isn't this the entry scroll for the double registration mode of the Beyblade Contest? This guy also signed up?
Yi Liuling smelled the smell of conspiracy, so she returned to her seat, sat down, and asked with a smile: "What is your entry?"
Zi Maoyu shook out the scroll and showed the contents to Yi Liuling.
Female, dragon, first generation species, fortune teller, with a steel pipe stuck to her mouth.
"Just give Angela your student ID number." Yi Liuling complained.
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