Stop pretending!You are an SSS-level beast master

Chapter 44 The Advisor Is Not Class 1



In the past few days of waiting for the results, the consultant did not run around, but stayed at home to rest steadily.

But he kept recalling the place he saw at the end of the exam.

Desolate and desolate, it seems to have been swept by disasters and wars!
where is that?

The consultant recalled the strange reaction of slime at that time.

He picked up the slime and looked into the pair of small eyes: "Bingdundun, do you still remember that place?"

"..."

Slime's body was swaying, and his small eyes were floating around.

"You should know that place?" the consultant asked.

Slime still has no answer.

"Give me some reaction!" The corner of the consultant's mouth twitched.

The slime shook his body again, expelling a bubble from his body.

It's like farting.

"Tsk!" The consultant smacked his lips and gave up helplessly.

Forget it, what's the matter with love!
After a few more days of rest, it was time for the official admission.

With the slime on his head, the consultant pedaled his bicycle and returned to the familiar school gate.

There were a lot of people who came to report. The consultant scanned the surroundings and found that he had met most of them before, including Zhu Ming with an indifferent face.

"Brother, are you here so early?"

While the consultant was looking around, a familiar voice came from behind.

When the consultant turned his head, he saw Zuo Dao smirking at him.

Zuodao had a bag slung across his body, and he smelled of herbs.

It seems that he is not idle even though he is on vacation, and he is still practicing medicine at home.

"Why are you so hardworking, have you changed your gender?" The consultant was a little surprised.

Lefty teased the slime above his head: "Brother, after the last exam, I got some inspiration and came up with a new medicine!"

"New medicine?"

The consultant raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What new medicine, and what effect does it have?"

"hey-hey……"

Zuodao didn't answer in a hurry, he grinned and approached mysteriously, "This medicine is my original creation, you will know when you try it!"

"..."

The consultant looked at Zuodao's expression of selling counterfeit medicines, and his back felt a little cold.

He recognized the unorthodox talent in medicine, but... he still couldn't accept taking medicine with unknown effects.

"Don't worry, brother, I will be able to fully understand the formula of this medicine in a few days."

The advisor breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the grandson hasn't made the medicine yet...

"Consultant, heresy, so you are here?"

The consultant and Zuo Dao were chatting when another voice came from behind.

The two looked back and saw a girl in a white robe, holding a staff, and wearing a pointed hat.

That was the class monitor who advised them, and also the school belle of the same grade——Sun Wen.

"Hi, Squad Leader Sun, good morning!" Zuo Dao secretly winked at the consultant and smiled strangely.

The consultant directly ignored the leftist winks and greeted casually.

Sun Wen smiled at the two, walked to the consultant naturally, and quickly joined the conversation, chatting about the exam a few days ago.

After a while, everyone arrived.

At this time, the consultant suddenly felt a trace of magic.

He stopped talking and looked towards the college gate ahead. Sun Wen and Zuo Dao were taken aback, and followed his gaze suspiciously.

I saw the position of the main entrance, the violent surge of blue magic power, and the figure of Dean Jiang wearing a gray robe slowly revealed.

"It's Dean Jiang who is here!"

I don't know who said it, and the students immediately came forward and greeted the dean respectfully and attentively.

Zuo Dao wanted to move forward, but found that the consultant who turned his head to look at the door first stood there without saying a word. He asked strangely, "What's going on, brother?"

The consultant sneered and shook his head: "Dean Jiang didn't come here at all, it was just a projected illusion."

"what?!"

"real?!"

Zuodao and Sun Wen couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly looked at the door again.

Zuodao looked at it for a long time and didn't see the problem, but Sun Wen tried to perceive it, and found that Dean Jiang's figure seemed a little illusory.

Just a projection, as the consultant said.

Sun Wen glanced at the consultant in surprise and joy: "When did you..." use the magic power so well?
But the soft voice of Jiang Cen, the phantom, interrupted her words: "Good morning, all students are welcome to arrive on time!"

His voice was not loud, but it easily reached everyone's ears.

The advisor was taken aback.

The real Jiang Cen must be in the academy, but the phantom he created can not only leave the academy, but also spread his voice to everyone's ears from such a distance!

It's worthy of being a level 80 secondary transfer archmage!
But... it could also be illusion or sound transmission magic.

This kind of profession that represents pure wisdom, in addition to possessing powerful destructive power, often also masters many little-known tricks.

Just as the consultant was thinking, Jiang Cen had finished his opening remarks.

He lightly raised his cane, and the blue magic power quickly condensed and turned into a huge scroll with many names written on it.

"We started to divide into classes officially, and the students who read their names next will step forward and queue up to enter the college consciously!"

"Class One, Chen Liu, Lu Zheng, Zhang Bufan..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone was taken aback. Shouldn't they be ranked from high to low?
The person whose name was chanted also walked out of the crowd with a confused face, and stood at the front of the line hesitantly.

The students roared.

"What's the situation, who are these people, how can they enter the first class?"

"That's right, where is Goddess Jiang, and where is Brother Zhu Ming?"

"A little later, the assistant Sanxiong hasn't spoken yet, so how can there be other people?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Dean Jiang, there is something wrong with this ranking!"

The consultant was also a little puzzled, he turned his head and looked around.

Zhu Ming looked thoughtful, while Jiang Banxia was looking at him with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

The consultant immediately looked away and looked at Jiang Cen.

Jiang Cen seemed unable to hear the students' doubts, and continued to read the list slowly.

"Students from Class [-], please enter the academy, followed by Class [-], the students who hear their names come forward one by one..."

This time again there are no advisors with their names.

Over time, most students were assigned to different classes.

In the end, apart from the consultant, Zuo Dao, Sun Wen, Zhu Ming and Jiang Banxia, ​​there were only seven students left, which happened to be the top twelve in the last exam.

At this time, Jiang Cen's voice appeared again:

"Finally, all the remaining twelve students, you will become a member of this semester's special experimental class—Class Zero."

zero shift?


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