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Chapter 87 Scarlet Trial

Xue Yao Academy, on the martial arts competition field.

A young man with long black hair danced the giant sword in his hand to the wind, his movements were as sharp as a dragon, his sword was as sharp as a meteor to chase the moon, his sword was as strong as an iron lock to block the river, his sword was like thunder surging, his fighting spirit was everywhere, and his sword shadow was everywhere.

The sword was closed, and the sword shadows in the sky disappeared, leaving only the young warrior standing with the sword.

After three years, the young man who had just entered the college has become a young man with blood and energy.

"Fatty, come up and I'll practice with you." Arthur hooked his finger at Moral off the stage.

"Will I go up and look for abuse?" Moral's head shook like a rattle.

"If you are scrambling to live, this year's assessment depends on how you live?"

Moral smiled and said, "Boss, I'm going to lie down. This year's assessment method has been changed."

"Changed? Why didn't I know?" Arthur put away his giant sword and walked towards the sidelines.

"Have you paid attention to other things in addition to practicing this year?"

Arthur kicked Moral, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me, how are the college going to take the exam this year?"

"According to customary practice, the third year of the college's assessment is a blood trial."

"Blood Trial? Isn't it a fault for people to say that we are a weird academy, and we always make these strange things." Arthur muttered, but he didn't care about the next trial at all.

It’s not Arthur’s fault that the way Xue Yao Academy trains students has always been unique in the territory of the Isaac Kingdom. The Blood Trial in the third academic year is actually a practical assessment, requiring students to complete practical tasks in the form of teams. The annual practical tasks range from hunting monsters, clearing bandits, and maintaining public order. The purpose is to test students’ ability to apply what they have learned in the classroom to actual combat.

"The college's assessment task this year has just been confirmed. It is a few gusts near the Qinggong City. They will officially set off in three days and leave two days for the students to form a team. Boss, I'll decide you!"

"The assessment location is not in the academy?" Arthur was paying attention to another point.

Arthur wanted to talk to Moral about the details, but saw Joan, Gorley and Nini walked over together.

"Why are you guys getting together?"

"Are you a fool too? Of course, we are looking for you to form a team for the next task." Ge Li replied with a thorny sentence, but cursed two people at the same time.

Joan doesn't care about this, but Arthur doesn't care about Gorry at all. Countless tragic experiences have taught Arthur the best way to deal with this thorny rose, that is, to remain silent.

Moral had to take the initiative to explain the rules of this year's assessment tasks. "We have 23 magicians and 118 warriors in this class. After two years of assessment, there are still 131 people left. The college requires us to form ten teams through free teams. Each team must not be less than 10 people at least, and at most not more than 15 people."

"Then the teams are ranked according to their performance in the task. For the bottom five teams, each team will eliminate the worst student by voting by all members. The top five teams will reward the best student in the same way. In addition, the teams ranked first and last will reward and eliminate one student respectively."

In a bloody trial, the college’s assessment is no longer just about personal force, but also about character and interpersonal relationships. Students with poor interpersonal relationships have no team to accept, and even if they are reluctant to accept it, they may be voted to death during the voting session of this group.

"You understand the rules, Knight Arthur, I am officially recruiting you now. Come and kneel down and take a swearing." Gri said, placing his feet on Arthur's shoulder.

"Can I refuse?"

"If you are not afraid of being beaten to death, you can try it?"

"Okay, then I'll obey." Arthur deliberately made a reluctant look.

The two of them have long been accustomed to various jokes. In three years, the five of them have already had their own tacit understanding.

"A team needs at least ten people, but we are still five people short of them?" Nini interrupted the bickering between the two.

Arthur, Gree and Joan immediately looked at each other, and no one knew who to join.

Weirdness comes at a price, and the three of them have no friends except their small group.

Arthur didn't want to pay attention to other things other than cultivation, and there was a natural invisible barrier between him, a wild boy, and the children of nobles and rich men. Arthur was unwilling to have too much contact with them.

If Gli is easy to get in touch, she will not have the title of thorny rose. She has all been dealt with by the boys who try to pursue or approach Gli. She is a stranger in the academy.

As for the loved ones, everyone seemed to like him. He also maintained a humble and enthusiastic attitude towards everyone, but his equal treatment of everyone also led to no one really treating him as a friend.

Moral patted his chest and said, "Leave the five people left to me."

"No!" The other people almost opposed it in unison.

The so-called fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, and those who are good at relationships with Moral are all good at eating, drinking and having fun. None of them can be shown in the competition.

Moral rubbed his nose and shrank back awkwardly.

"I have a friend, and she should be willing to join our team." Nini said softly.

"I have a candidate here, and he may be able to join us." Arthur suddenly spoke.

"Ano can't do it, no attendants are allowed in the assessment." Grie stopped him.

Arthur smiled, "Not Arnold, you all know the people I'm looking for."

"What should I do if there are three people left?" Grie frowned.

Arthur thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Moral, let the quota of the remaining three people be left to you."

Moral looked unhappy, "Didn't you just disagree? I have to come and find him now!"

"You come to find me, but I have a condition. If you want to join our team, each person will have to pay an registration fee of 1,000 gold coins."

"Ah!" Moral and Grie exclaimed at the same time. Arthur could think of a way to collect money.

"Just talk about Ge Li, and we are a few teams. You can get the first place even if you join our team. Go, someone will be willing to sign up."

"It's my fault, it's me who developed the habit of earning 3,000 gold coins for every assessment." Qiong suddenly said quietly from the side.

......

"Commander, there is information! The target is about to leave the royal city recently." A thin man in black rushed into the secret room.

The fat commander Lei Jiu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, suddenly looked up. At that moment, tears almost flowed out. He was finally coming out. He had been struggling for a whole year!

"Tell me in detail." Lei Jiu deliberately pretended to be calm.

After hearing the man in black say it, Lei Jiu frowned.

Although the third year of Xueyao Academy's assessment is called the Blood Trial, it cannot really make the students bleed or sacrificed. These students are all children of wealthy and nobles. If there is a large-scale casualties in actual combat, the college will not explain it. Therefore, each team is led by a professor from the college, and the professors led by the team are all strong men at the level eight and nine levels of fighting school level. The professors will not interfere with any decisions in the actual combat, nor will they help. They will only resolve the problem when the students are in danger of their lives.

With professors from the college following, it is never easy to attack Arthur.
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