A Hundred Forms

East City Mystery Academy.

After a group of workers working day and night, and more importantly, with the help of extraordinary power, a brand new university has emerged.

The solemn and majestic marble school gate, the wide white marble square, the White Tower-shaped library, as well as the standing teaching buildings and dormitory buildings... all facilities have been arranged and completed at an astonishing speed.

"Mystery Academy? This name is really..."

Li Weiwei stood in front of the triumphal arch-style school gate, a little speechless.

"Originally I wanted to call it 'East City Vocational College', but then I thought about it. We don't have much publicity resources. If we call it this name again, we might be misunderstood that we teach how to drive excavators..."

Sulu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, Chaoren has appeared in the world, so the addition of another mysterious university is not unacceptable."

"You speak so lightly."

Cheng Feng and Lin Hong came up behind Sulu with dark circles under their eyes. "This is the first mysterious university in the world, recognized by Heavenly Net. Even though it appears in obscurity among three colleges, do you know how much of a sensation it has caused? Our enrollment calls have been overwhelming."

They can understand how ordinary people think.

After all, this is an officially recognized school that teaches occult knowledge, the only one in the world so far!

As for other countries, even if they want to do it, they may not be able to do it.

The time they have been exposed to the supernatural is too short, and they cannot accumulate much occult knowledge. Should they just hand out a bottle of magic potion to a student?

Even the mysterious giant who owns the 'Ancient God Secret Treasure' still doesn't have much accumulation in this area.

At this stage, only Sulu can provide occult knowledge systematically, not to mention the Spirit Mark technology that makes professionals crazy!

"Oh? It seems we don't have to worry about the students."

Sulu smiled and said.

"This is not a problem at all, okay? Our school should not have been placed in the top three schools in the first place. The standard is too low. Now we have received hundreds of thousands of applications. As time goes by, there will definitely be more... In the end, our score line may be higher than the top schools Xia Country."

Cheng Feng wiped off a cold sweat.

He knew that Mystery Academy planned to recruit no more than a thousand people this year! Moreover, the quotas allocated to college entrance examination candidates together with the affiliated primary schools were only about six to seven hundred, so the crash must be extremely tragic!

In a certain high-end villa.

Han Fan's eyes were bloodshot as he quickly browsed information that was difficult for outsiders to see:

"Ancient God The 'professions' passed down can be mainly divided into two categories, the physical side and the magic side. There are very few basic professions. But at the second level, many people found that the same first-level profession can actually diverge into different development directions, especially at the third level... It presents a tree diagram. It's really wonderful..."

His family conditions are not favorable, but the kind of real top class.

At this time, he already had all the basic potion formulas, and he could even get the potion materials and become a transcendent right away if he wanted to.

"The choice of foundation is very important..."

As the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination, Han Fan's IQ is certainly not low, and he has even planned for more. If there is no other choice, he is going to apply for Qingbei University, the highest school in Xia Country, the Academy of Life Sciences, and study and improve while becoming a transcendent.

"Afan!"

At this time, a middle-aged man knocked on the door and walked in.

"Dad? You actually have a vacation?"

Han Fan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

"I took a break from my busy schedule and stopped by to see you... How do I fill out my volunteer application?" the middle-aged man sat down and asked gently.

"Mom said that the world is not peaceful now, so it is best not to go abroad and prepare to apply to the Institute of Life Sciences in Northern Qing Dynasty..." Han Fan replied.

"You... want to take the path of a transcendent?" Father Han looked complicated.

"Yes, it is rare to see such interesting things, and to encounter such an interesting era... it would be a pity not to enter it personally."

Han Fan answered with a smile.

"Unlike the beginning, the best time has passed... Have you heard of the curse of Ancient God?" Father Han's expression became even more hesitant.

"I've heard of the weak elimination system. It's a very interesting system. It seems that the total amount of 'mystery' has a limit and cannot support everyone to become a transcendent..."

Han Fan raised his glasses. "There must be a huge secret in this."

"The first batch of people were all lucky. Now it's too difficult to catch up..." Dad Han shook his head. "Because the curse has always existed, targeting all transcendent people, even those who have just been promoted."

"In other words, no matter whether you are old or new, you will all be under the same pressure from the curse? It's really unfair... Is it already dangerous to take potions and become a first-order transcendent?"

Han Fan grasped the key to the problem at once.

"Well... there is already a failure rate when taking magic potion, and losers directly turn into monsters." Father Han looked at his son nervously. "Even so... do you also want to become a transcendent?"

"I want to, and I have to do it as soon as possible, alas... Although I have long known that this world is unfair, I never thought that in the extraordinary world, I am the one who is despised..."

Han Fan shook his head and said.

"Then... if you are determined to take this path, I suggest you apply for the East City Mystery Academy!" Dad Han seemed to have gone through some mental struggle before he suddenly spoke.

"That academy that has been making a lot of noise recently?"

Han Fan had a smile on his face, "It seems like it's not just sensationalism, but some real stuff... Dad, do you even think it will be better than the mysterious universities that will be launched in the future around the world?"

"That's all I can say." Dad Han stood up and strode away.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting... A private college actually surpassed the world's top universities... Private? Is it really the trend of the times? Has the power of an individual reached this level?"

Han Fan suddenly made up his mind. "Fortunately, I haven't filled out my application form yet. I'm just waiting for what dad said, East City Mystery Academy?"

As the top scorer in the college entrance examination in this province, as long as Mystery Academy has an enrollment quota in this province and he fills in his first choice, then from a glance, none of the other candidates can win, and they will all have to kneel down!

British.

The commotion in the streets gradually subsided.

This time the iron-fisted Prime Minister and the parliament were still very strong, directly calming the situation and getting everything back on track.

Of course, the fears and worries in the hearts of ordinary people have not diminished at all.

Gil home.

"This group of incompetent politicians, idiots... stupid pigs who only know how to accept donations!"

Gil's father was holding a newspaper, and the bold title was-'The magic school in the East is ready, where is our magic school?'

"Dad... magic school, can I go to school?"

Gil, who was playing with toys next to him, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Like Harry in the storybook? Is there a train platform where you have to drill through the wall, and a witch riding a broom?"

"There will be, there will definitely be."

Gil's mother hugged her child, kissed him, and said to Gil's father, "Dear, I think our education plan for our children must be revised."