Chapter 47: Plot Changes
"That, can you go back to my body first? If you are really hungry, I will find you food if I sell it!" Shen Ming said helplessly.
The thunder and lightning look on the body of the Crazy Thunder Tyrant is so terrifying that if it is discovered, I don’t know how much sensation it will cause.
"But, really... so hungry..."
The 4th of the Crazy Thunder Tyrant seemed to understand Shen Ming's meaning, but a hint of reluctance appeared on his face. He rubbed his stomach and looked at Shen Ming's unquestionable gaze. In the end, it seemed like he had made some decision.
In Shen Ming's surprised gaze, the graceful body transformed by the thunder and lightning turned into a thunder and lightning spear. The terrifying chain of lightning poked out from the void. Wherever it passed, whether it was the ground or the flowers, plants and trees, it turned into coke.
The next second, the Thunder Chain tightly bound the thunder spear, and the Thunder Chain poked out from the void again, and this time it actually ran towards Shen Ming's head.
"I'll go, are you going to make a fuss about Lao Tie?" Shen Ming subconsciously wanted to dodge, completely out of a subconscious survival reaction.
However, Shen Ming flashed through the chains of lightning. When he looked up, another black and purple light had already bloomed in his eyes. The thunder gun rushed straight into Shen Ming's head. The strange thing was not as splattered as expected. The thunder gun actually melted mysteriously into Shen Ming's head.
Shen Ming instantly felt that his head was about to explode, and his pupils instantly dissipated, as if he was a dead person.
In the sea of stardust, the violent thunder gun turned into a graceful girl again, but the Crazy Thunder Tyrant who had lost Shen Ming's attention had no grievance and weakness.
The Crazy Thunder Tyrant seemed to be the monarch of thousands of thunder, and looked at the territory that originally belonged to her with some dissatisfaction and was half taken by the colorful star.
"Hmph!" The Crazy Thunder Tyrant waved at the Emotional Star Dust, and in an instant, thousands of thunder rushed towards the Emotional Star Dust, which was like fish on the knife board, with a overwhelming force.
And under this uneven situation, the seven Tang swords that had been silent finally reacted!
"Original sin arrogance!"
As the sound of the ironware being unsheathed, a blue sword light mixed with black and purple thunder made it difficult to distinguish. Then, the thousands of thunders filled with the sea of stardust were actually broken layer by layer like a mirror.
"law……"
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As night gradually fell, Shen Ming's scattered gaze finally recovered and he staggered from the ground.
"Oh! Plug-in is a plug-in, and I was almost forcibly banned!" Shen Ming's mood did not fluctuate much, but was a little disappointed. It seemed that this was not the first time that he fainted anywhere. Shen Ming was a little used to it.
If you want to have strength, you also want to be low-key! You can’t really go to the deep mountains and forests to practice until you are seventy or eighty years old before coming out?
Just like the Crazy Thunder Tyrant, her power is too much beyond Shen Ming. For Shen Ming, she can only take chances, or rely on the other party's control.
"I'm starving to death, no matter how much I have! Let's go home first!" Shen Ming stretched and slowly disappeared into the darkness.
"The sin of inferiority and slander!"
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"Hmm? Who is talking?"
"Did I hear it wrong? It seems that I have to make some money, and those with malnutrition have hallucinations!"
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The next day, Mo Fan, who had awakened the second department, and Shen Ming went to the admissions office of Mingzhu Academy together.
The school season is almost over. If the two of them don’t conduct special admissions assessments, they may have missed it.
"Why do you seem to be worried?" Mo Fan didn't understand why Shen Ming suddenly became a little depressed when he woke up this morning.
"It's nothing, I just feel that I'm stupid!" Shen Ming sighed and spread his hands helplessly.
Shen Ming actually remembered that the quota for special admissions seemed to be almost full, as if there was only one last position, which was left for the protagonist Mo Fan.
Then I will definitely be defeated? After all, the power of the halo is the strongest!
Although it seems that the fat man who competed for the last place with Mo Fan in the original work was finally admitted to the Mingzhu Academy, Shen Ming is a real poor generation, so how can he have that background?
When I think about the possibility that I can’t get into college, I don’t talk about opportunities or resources. With systematic help resources, I’m just a small case. After all, as long as there is a coercion point, I can have endless time to practice. Although the system is a bit of a pitfall, I have to say that it is a plug-in at least!
What Shen Ming is most worried about is that if he fails to get into college, it means that Shen Ming cannot enjoy the cheap student dormitory and the welfare packages in the school cafeteria. It also means spending a lot of money!
"Oh! It's so outrageous. In a magician world, a magician is worried about the problem of losing money? I'm really weird!" Shen Ming really felt that he seemed to be strangled to the back of his fate again.
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In the office on the top of the Pearl French Tower, there were the old man and the middle-aged man from that day.
"President, is it necessary to be so troublesome? Let's talk to Principal Xiao, isn't it enough? One quota, two quota, the huge Mingzhu Academy won't care at all, right?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man who was stacking paper airplanes on the desk in confusion, like a child.
"Xiao Guo, just do what I told you!" The old man didn't seem to want to explain too much, and he focused on stacking the plane in his hand, but his eyes were often exposed.
"But... are we too much? Although he came from the Bocheng place, I express deep sympathy.
But from the information, it seems that Mo Fan is much better than the little guy named Shen Ming.
President, if you really feel free every day, you can give yourself a note. Our Master Tower has free positions, and I have suggested this a long time ago. Why bother a little guy?” The middle-aged man smiled helplessly. He always felt that he would not let him worry!
Don’t he know his identity and status? As the president of the Pearl Mage Tower, he pays attention to a junior who has no background and talent and can only be considered an excellent person. It is just unimaginable how much discussion and attention it will attract!
Middle-aged men can't guess what the old man with white hair is going to do. There are only two possibilities to do this, either to create a person or to destroy a person.
"The information! We can't believe it all. This little guy is very good! His talent is indeed very good, not even as you said! In fact, his talent is stronger than that Mo Fan!
But talent alone is not something I like. He may be able to do us a great favor! A very rare opportunity!" The white-haired old man slowly lifted the folded paper plane as he spoke.
The old man looked at the paper airplane in his hand with satisfaction and threw it gently!
With a "bang", there was a deep depression left on the half-meter-thick steel plate in the distance, what was even more terrifying was that there were hundreds of such depressions, and the ground was filled with paper debris that had turned into powder.
"Even if I don't do it, there will always be someone doing it, right?" The old man stood up slowly, looking out the window with a hint of secret pain.
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"Middle-level thunder system! This..."
Looking at the intermediate level of thunder magic released by Shen Ming, the teacher who was already very entangled in the special recruitment assessment has become even more entangled. The thunder system is already very rare, and it is even rarer to be able to practice to the intermediate level.
If it were in previous years, let alone special admissions, even if there were such geniuses among the college entrance examination candidates who applied to Mingzhu University nationwide, several teachers would be able to laugh from ear to ear.
But now there is only one place, but I am facing the three choices of three students in the Earth Department, Thunder Department and Summoning Department. How sad it is! This is a waste of talent!
"Why don't we apply with the above? It would be a pity if we really miss such a seedling!" One of the male teachers suggested.
"Yes! Whether it is the earth-type magician mentioned by Director Lu, the two magicians in front of him are rare geniuses! Even among all the freshmen in this class, they are definitely the best. It is a pity to let it go!" Another female teacher nodded in agreement.
Several special admissions teachers were also caught in heated discussions.
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"There is a chance!" Shen Ming originally thought he was going to lose to the protagonist's halo, but he didn't expect that things seemed to have taken a turn.
That's right, if it was like the original work, the choice of two and one loses a genius. Even if these teachers feel a little heartbroken, they are just heartbroken after all.
But now facing the situation of choosing one of three, all three are geniuses. Even if one person can be slightly stronger, the total value of the other two is definitely greater than that of the slightly stronger, which makes these teachers feel a little reluctant.
"Why don't we change one? The Demon City is not just this institution. Even if it is not as good as Mingzhu University, it should be much worse." Mo Fan hesitated a little. The current situation was more beneficial to him. But out of brotherhood, he didn't want to fight with Shen Ming.
Shen Ming glanced at Mo Fan, shook his head and smiled faintly. Although there are many universities in the Demon City, the Mingzhu Academy is definitely standing at the top of the Demon City in a crushing manner. Even if there is really only one person who can enter, it is better than if neither of them has entered the Mingzhu Academy.
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Chapter completed!