When the new bed was pushed into the scene, more and more second-year students woke up. They either cheered or sighed. The former should be a success, while the latter may not have gained much benefit.

But Mars also noticed that some people were crying because their friends were no longer there. For example, the Keotie werewolf was still cheering when he woke up, but when he turned his head, he found that his friend in the bed next to him was gone.

, he actually started crying.

It turns out that you are also a guy of flesh and blood... Mars whispered in his heart, facing the deep dive, what can I gain, can I survive the deep dive?

Mars was curious and worried.

Curiosity is natural, worry is because as a cub, you have learned to think.

"Your classmates are here, you should go down too." Following the reminder from his senior brother, Mars also saw his peers coming out of the passage below.

"Then I'll go down first." After Mars finished speaking, he climbed out of the barrier and climbed down directly along the bulge on the outer edge.

His actions made the giant man of the Bill tribe shake his head: "It's outrageous, how can we go on like this?"

"This kid can leave his name on the old Veledor ranking list. It's so difficult, it's not a big deal." Colt said while looking at the children with interest: "Let me see

, how many of these children are hidden chess pieces who will be abandoned this time."

"The instructor will definitely separate these children as he did before." The big man said, while noticing the mechanical guard who took out the roster.

As soon as Mars came off the stage, he heard the mechanical guard call his name and asked him to stand on the left side. Mars only knew a few of his classmates, but they all knew Mars. One of them was a Squall squirrel.

The girl saw Mars coming and immediately greeted him.

"Good morning, Mars." She greeted Mars cordially.

"Good morning, by the way, what's your name?" Mars found that he still didn't know her name, which was a little embarrassing.

"Lin Songguo, call me Songguo. Among our group of children, small races such as the Dulin and Skull have just completed their integration. If you have anything to tell us, just call me."

Squall patted her chest and heard a thumping sound.

Mars nodded: "Pinecone, I remember your name. If I need any help from you in the future, I will come to you."

To be honest, Mars doesn’t think he will ever beg these small races one day, but there is a saying that is good, there are unforeseen circumstances, and everything that happened to Mars himself also proves from one aspect-fate sometimes really does

He's a bastard.

This reminded Mars of his days in the club. Now he is no longer a member of it. In just over half a year, he went from a bastard who angrily robbed Carter's armored truck to an adult and became a sage.

Apprentice on the Tower.

This is probably what the culture class says about fate playing tricks on people.

"It's great that you can believe us. You are the leader in the restaurant. We asked the third-year seniors and they all said that as a leader, you must have a title, so have you ever thought about your title?"

"It means I will give you a code name." Zhao Guangcheng, who gave Mars milk tea that day, was on the other side, and he introduced it to Mars.

Is it a code name? Mars thought for a moment. For the first time, Mars found that his knowledge was not enough to support him. He scratched his head: "You should call me..." "Just call me professor." The voice from the sage made him

Mars turned around, and Squall and her friends immediately bowed their heads and saluted.

"It's very suitable for you. In the high tower, professors and doctors can only be used by Pansio children like you. Professors are mostly used by boys, while doctors are mostly used by girls. There is one suitable for each race.

Do not try to occupy the code name of another clan." Following the sage's explanation, Mars nodded vigorously, then looked at Song Guo and the others: "In the future, if the situation does not allow you to call me by my name, you can call me

professor."

Pinecone nodded, and then looked at her companions—whether they were Squall, Dulin, the house elf or other children, they all bowed their heads in understanding.

"How does it feel to gain recognition and trust, child." The sage asked Mars with a smile.

"It feels... a little strange." Mars told the truth, because it still reminded him of his father.

It's a pity that everything has changed, and he will no longer think of himself as a gangster child like before.

It feels good to be recognized and trusted by others.

"I will work hard so that everyone feels that their choice is correct." Thinking of this, Mars said to Yu Xianzhe.

"I believe they will also be proud of their choice." After Yu Xianzhe finished speaking, he took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine trolley pushed to his side and handed it to Mars' hand.

"Want some candy, kid?"

As a leader, would using sugar be too weak? With this thought, Mars shook his head.

The Sage smiled as if he had already understood Mars' decision. He distributed the potions to the children standing here, and then walked to the other side with the remaining potions.

Mars looked over there - there were seventeen children who were not on Mars' side.

After everyone was given potions, the mechanical guard assigned a bed to everyone. Mars came to his twenty-sixth bed and found that it was the middle position.

"Professor, do you want a farther seat?" Pinecone asked.

"No, I'm just a little curious." After Mars finished speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed. After the mechanical guard's order to take the potion, Mars opened the potion like his peers, then raised his neck and drank the potion in one gulp.

All.

The next second, Mars' face almost wrinkled up - because he had never faced bitterness like this at this moment. Seeing all his peers throwing candies into their mouths as fast as possible, Mars could only force himself.

Resisting the desire to vomit, I lay down on the bed.

"Deep diving is an opportunity to change your destiny. Children, I hope you can all see the culmination of your bloodline and get what you want." After Yu Xianzhe finished speaking, he stepped aside. At least Mars couldn't see him here.

.

The mechanical guards began to tighten the restraint ropes, perhaps noticing Mars' expression, and soon a doctor sister in a white coat came over.

This is a Fox tribe, with long pointed ears and a big tail hanging behind his back.

"Child, what's wrong with you? The guard said you were in some condition." She looked at Mars, but didn't get very close.

"It's too bitter." Mars replied honestly.

"Where's the sugar?" she asked curiously.

"I feel that as a guardian, one should not behave in a cowardly manner." Mars continued to speak his truth.

This made the doctor sister laugh. She took out the candy and peeled off the wrapper: "Do you need it now?"

"No need, it's nothing for a man to suffer a little." Mars replied, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth.

So the doctor sister smiled and threw the candy into her mouth, then turned and left, leaving Mars who wanted to hit his head with his still moving tail.

Mars was still thinking about how to enter the deep dive, but found that he was a little dazed, as if he wanted to sleep.

With this thought, Mars felt that he could no longer hear any sounds. He leaned back on the soft pillow and finally closed his eyes.

………………

Yu Xianzhe looked at the scene. The first-grade children were divided into two groups. One group was assigned the real deep-diving potion, and the other group was assigned a placebo with bitter grass powder added. The former was voluntarily sent from various places to join.

The apprentices of the high tower are either unachievable children in the family, or they are selected because they do not have enough talent. In this era when the tower is in decline, their selection is even more pitiful, but the high tower will not abandon them, the high tower will

Do your best to empower them.

Letting every child grow up to the best of his ability is the only thing Gaota can do now.

But the other group...they are old enough and have become various kinds of pawns.

They come to the tower with various missions, but the tower will not hurt them, but it will not make them stronger. After a year or two, these children will be killed because they cannot ignite the psychic fire.

Return to your place of origin.

It was their fathers who pushed them to death, and the tower did not raise a butcher's knife against them because of their identities, which was kind enough.

Because of this, when Yu Xianzhe sensed that the first child to enter the deep dive was the child named Mars, he still showed a happy smile - it turned out to be Mrs. Maya and his descendants, with sufficient psychic talents.

, can wake up on its own.

Yu Xianzhe sensed that this child was falling into a depth that he could not grasp.

Good night, child, may you find your peak in the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

Then, Yu Xianzhe sensed that the second child had entered the deep dive, at the same speed and at the same depth, which stopped him as he was about to leave.

Because that child... is a child in the comfort group.

Then in Yu Xianzhe's eyes, every child is on the right track, every child is descending, and every child is moving towards their respective peaks.

Such a grand occasion has never been seen before since the establishment of the Sword Troops.

Yu Xianzhe took a deep breath, even if he didn't need to breathe like this. Then, he noticed that on Mars's chest and clasped hands, the wooden finger on the index finger of his left hand was spreading an eye-catching...

A familiar glimmer.

So, is this the gift you left to this world?

Yu Xianzhe's face was filled with a smile of nostalgia for the past.
Chapter completed!