"Three tests, I don't know how many casualties there will be on Demon-Suppressing Pass."
Sun Yingxiong stood behind Yu Mo, also looking at the densely packed text on the white cloth, he couldn't help but let out a sigh and shook his head slightly.
Yu Mo took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and forced himself to become cold.
"In war, people will die."
"They are soldiers. If all my thoughts were devoted to protecting their safety, then Human Race would have been breached long ago."
"This, they were already prepared the moment they participated in Reserve Corps."
There was no emotion in Yu Mo's voice, and his tone was cold.
Sun Yingxiong did not continue to speak, and Office regained his composure.
"There's still half a month left, it's This Year's Freshman Tournament."
"Demon-Suppressing Pass's troops are in short supply. We Teacher are all Pass Ascension and cannot serve as team leaders or judges."
"Is any of you going?"
Xu Yuanqing floated in the sky above Ink Academy, stirred up energy, and gave a general shout-out to the Ink Academy.
An old student appeared on Playground. He raised his head and looked at Xu Yuanqing in mid-air. He was stunned for about a second, and then they all got back into Dormitory.
In about half a minute, these old students who had returned appeared on Playground again, but everyone was carrying weapons and huge Backpack.
Their expressions were extremely excited and they seemed a little impatient.
Without even giving Xu Yuanqing a second chance to speak, they all rushed out of the Ink Academy's door.
In the Ink Academy, there are task indicators for further studies.
Login Demon-Suppressing Pass is an extremely important task indicator.
During the year when Human Race and Demon Domain signed the truce contract, Demon-Suppressing Pass had nothing to do and had no way to achieve the effect of experience. Naturally, it could not become the basis for their further studies.
In other words, almost all the Second Year students in this class are in the lower grades.
Some people have even been preparing for two years, just waiting to sprint Third Year, when this happened.
It can be said that they have held it in for too long.
So when they heard that the Demon-Suppressing Pass war had started again, everyone's reaction was... hurry up Pass Ascension.
Otherwise, after a battle, God knows when the next battle will be delayed.
If they sign another contract, wouldn't they have no hope of graduating?
"Don't leave at all!"
"Freshman Tournament needs to leave a judge!"
"At least you have to lead a team, Sun Wen, fuck, you have no fighting ability, why are you going to Demon-Suppressing Pass?"
"Run so slowly..."
Ink Academy These old students, like a group of refugees, rushed out of the gate of the Ink Academy and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.
Those who had cars drove, those who didn't got taxis took taxis, and those who couldn't afford taxis ran.
Scrambling.
"Vice Principal, how about you..."
Xu Yuanqing looked at the deepest position of the Ink Academy with some embarrassment, but just as he opened his mouth, he could not open his mouth under the terrifying energy pressure.
"I won't go, Demon-Suppressing Pass is missing Seventh Awakening, how can we defend it?"
"We old guys..."
"Must go."
Vice Principal's voice was slightly tired. "Ink Academy, you can handle it here, I'll leave first."
As the words fell, Vice Principal's aura disappeared and disappeared.
In the empty Ink Academy, only Xu Yuanqing was left floating alone in the air.
Oh, no, there are a few confused Freshmen looking at him blankly.
"If no one leads the team, I actually think..."
"Well..."
"You shouldn't have any problems... right?"
"If it really doesn't work, you can be a judge and at the same time... compete in the competition?"
Xu Yuanqing asked a little guilty.
What responded to him was endless silence.
For a moment, Xu Yuanqing's head hurt even more. "Well, sometimes having too high a status may not be a good thing."
"I really envy those little Academy, they just need to compete with others, there is no need to worry about other things."
"The key Ink Academy is no one..."
Xu Yuanqing suddenly stopped in the middle of what he said and looked at Playground. Big White walked leisurely and slowly, and also glanced at Xu Yuanqing arrogantly.
"Yes!"
"And Lin Xiaoxiao!"
"This girl is hiding in Energy Room retreat!"
"I still don't know what's going on!"
Xu Yuanqing's eyes lit up instantly, and the next second he fell to the ground, standing in front of Big White, gently stroking its forehead, especially the strand of pink hair above its head.
"Did you dye your hair again recently?"
"So beautiful."
Xu Yuanqing praised "sincerely".
Under Big White's disgusted eyes, Xu Yuanqing strode to Energy Room's door. Before he could knock on the door, Energy Room's door happened to open at this moment.
What caught his eye was the tired face of Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Teacher Xu..."
Lin Xiaoxiao said weakly, "I...Fourth Awakening."
The moment the sound fell, she closed her eyes, fainted, and lay on Big White's body.
Big White Protection was firmly beside Lin Xiaoxiao, looking at everyone warily.
"Well..."
"From now on, I appoint you as the leader of the Ink Academy this time Freshman Tournament!"
"If you don't refute within three seconds, it will be deemed as your acquiescence."
Xu Yuanqing was particularly protective of Rules. He even took out his cell phone to record the video and said to his face, "I, Xu Yuanqing, swear here that I have never made any threats to the person involved."
"Three, two, one!"
"Okay!"
Xu Yuanqing decisively turned off the phone, turned around and looked at Freshmen who had just arrived. "You guys are here to help take care of her."
"Her name is Lin Xiaoxiao, she is your senior sister."
"This time Academy is the leader of the team."
"When she wakes up, remember to tell her the details of this operation."
Xu Yuanqing hurriedly dropped these words, and the next moment the person was already floating in the air and walked away.
When everyone reacted, they could only see a faint black spot in the sky.
"This... this little sister..."
"Is it our... senpai?"
Shen Feng looked at the sleeping Lin Xiaoxiao in front of him and asked in confusion.
Wang Youcai glanced at him silently. "Lin Xiaoxiao, fifteen years old, Third Awakening... Oh, this is information from half a year ago."
Listening to this shocking data, Shen Feng fell silent.
I even felt a little inferior for a while.
(On my birthday, it rained heavily from early morning to late at night. It didn't stop and it didn't go anywhere. Today... it's raining and the sky is clear, wipe it!)