"I remember this monthly exam that should be a jungle survival battle. Well, I remember the exam questions I had when I graduated from my freshman year. By the way, do you know your evaluation of this exam?" Song Junlang took the initiative to mention this topic, but this time he kept it in silence.

Xiao Lin shook his head. He had been in a coma for a week. He suddenly knew about these things when he woke up. He was really not in the mood to pay attention to his test results. However, he also asked curiously: "Minister Song, did you also experience this exam?"

"Haha, of course, this test question is almost a must-have question for the first and second grades of the first and second grades. I got the S evaluation back then." Song Junlang narrowed his eyes and recalled.

Xiao Lin looked indifferent, and immediately raised his ears seriously when he heard this. Song Junlang rarely mentioned his past events in front of him, and Xiao Lin basically thought that this guy was unwilling to uncover his past wounds. This time he didn't know if his mind was abnormal, so he actually took the initiative to mention it.

"Then how did you do it back then?" Xiao Lin asked casually.

"I won't mention the previous fight against monsters and robbing the crystal core of the monster. Anyway, it's similar. In the end, Boss is Poseidon, a very tricky opponent. At that time, as the squad leader, I was responsible for attracting and restraining people. Although Poseidon's strength has been greatly weakened compared to real history, there should be between silver and gold levels..."

Looking at Song Junlang, who had closed his mouth while thinking, Xiao Lin urged helplessly again: "What about?"

"Then," Song Junlang looked at the clouds by the window. Because the clouds became as colorful as the colorful magic shields, they became as colorful as they were. After a long time, he slowly said: "Then I was dead."

"..." Xiao Lin looked at Minister Song speechlessly. The story of this guy is indeed the same as himself. He can guess the beginning, but he will never guess the ending.

"But I finally got the S-rated evaluation. Later I realized that the purpose of this exam was actually just to teach us all a truth. Sometimes sacrifice is inevitable. I used my own death to fight for a lot of time, delayed Poseidon, and finally restored the crack in time and space. Poseidon, who had lost the source of power, quickly died of self-destruction."

After pausing for a moment, Song Junlang smiled again: "Of course, what I did was not perfect. There were a few details that were not handled well. I could have bought more time so that I could get a double S-level evaluation, but people who can do that are only one for hundreds of years."

Song Junlang's strange smile made Xiao Lin vaguely guess something, pointed at himself, and said in a little happy and surprised: "Do you want to say that I am the person with a double S-rated evaluation?"

"Ha? No, no, you misunderstood. You didn't get any results in the monthly exam this time." Song Junlang quickly shook his head and denied it.

"..." Xiao Lin's eyelids twitched again.

Song Junlang was very entertaining: "Your exam is very interesting. I have heard of it in the New World. As I said just now, the purpose of this exam is to let you understand the meaning of sacrifice and make the most appropriate choice when necessary. Even if the result of this choice is death, the final opponent in the exam is impossible to defeat for the first grade of the year. The results of the exam over the years have been the same. But this time, there was a little surprise. The opponent who could not defeat died."

Speaking of this, Song Junlang spread his hands as if he was holding back his smile: "You have raised a big problem for the student union. Because the system has not considered the possibility of Poseidon's death at all, and you did it, so the final evaluation is not easy to evaluate. In addition, you were in a coma at the time and could not understand the specific situation. The final result was that you would not give the grades for the time being, hahaha, it was really interesting."

"Are you gloating?"

"No, I'm just curious how you did it? And according to the data given by the system later, the Poseidon defeated by your class is far stronger than the other classes, but in real time, Poseidon is still dead. What did you do?" Song Junlang's joked tone was already a little serious tone.

After thinking about it, Song Junlang added: "If you don't have any convenient words, you can not say them, but answer my questions first. Is that your own strength? Is there any help from outsiders?"

"Uh, I can't be sure if that's a human." Xiao Lin really didn't know what the existence hidden in his heart was.

"Is that an explosive force?"

"That's right."

"Where is the time of the outbreak, if you are not sure, you can give it a rough range."

"Well, it's three minutes."

"Then how many times your strength has increased at that time, let's use your current strength as the standard."

"It should be fifty times, at least there should be this number. If it is at its peak, it may be even higher." Xiao Lin hesitated for a while before answering. He could almost exert about 10 times the power of the ordinary state in the destruction state, and almost fifty times the power in the mythical state. If the Dragon Breath Sword Qi is used in the mythical state, the power will be even more terrifying, and even Xiao Lin himself cannot estimate it.

Song Junlang also gasped for a while when he heard this, and then shouted angrily in his eyebrows on the spot: "Damn! You are crazy! Fifty times! Do you think you are too long?"

Xiao Lin's face was innocent.

Song Junlang was still spitting and said angrily: "The human body has a limit to endure, and this limit comes from everyone's DNA. If it were the Norma world, it was the strength of the soul. There were indeed some skills that could allow you to exert stronger strength in a short time, but if you surpass this limit, it would only hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred!"

"Strength is sacrifice, is this the reason?" Xiao Lin asked.

Song Junlang was stunned: "You know this statement too? Yes, why all colleges joined forces to fight against forbidden arts? It is because it is an unscientific learning method, which is equivalent to boosting seedlings and exerting the future for short-term pleasure. Is it meaningful? It's just a failure, what can you lose, but if you die, do you know how many people will have a headache about it? Have you ever thought of your friends? Have you ever thought of your parents?"

Song Junlang probably was really angry. This was the first time since Xiao Lin knew him that Minister Song had spoken to Xiao Lin with such a harsh and almost harsh attitude.

Xiao Lin didn't refute anything. No wonder Wang Shengming imprisoned himself. Indeed, from various perspectives, even if he created his own skills, myths probably belong to the category of forbidden art. It was decades of vitality, and the price was too heavy. But he still said softly: "I understand, I understand everything, but Minister Song, don't you have to do what you have to do? Even if you use forbidden art, even if you lose your vitality, you must do it?"

This time it was Song Junlang's turn to remain silent. His face looked a little ugly, but it seemed not because of Xiao Lin's words or behavior. He seemed to be recalling something in his slightly narrowed eyes, but soon he shook his head fiercely and warned sternly: "Xiao Lin, although you usually joke with me, it doesn't matter, but this time I must tell you carefully, no matter how you gain the ability, don't use it for the second time, absolutely don't use it for the second time, otherwise you will really regret it!"

Will Xiao Lin regret it?

He didn't know, but at least Xiao Lin would never regret it this time.

"No wonder the primary life potion will be ineffective against you. If your soul damage is effective, you will be able to see a ghost. But it is your luck, because this is your first time using it, the damage is not serious, and it is still within the recovery range." Song Junlang's remaining energy was not gone, but his tone had eased.

"How long will it take to get better?" Xiao Lin asked.

"I'll try my best, but it may be difficult to rush before the Academy Championships." Song Junlang guessed what he wanted to ask.

"oh."

"What does it mean?" Song Junlang asked again.

"I will still participate in the championship."

"As expected." Song Junlang was not surprised, and he knew Xiao Lin very well. He took out a document from his briefcase and handed it over, saying, "Then let's fill in this too."

"What is this?" Xiao Lin took it and looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly fell into a petrified and dumbfounded chicken.

The beginning of the document with black and white text is two huge words: will

That's right, this is a will that is fake!

Song Junlang stared at Xiao Lin seriously and said, "What's there to be surprised? Since you insist on participating in the competition, of course you have to make the worst plan. You don't have the capital to resurrection. If you really die, of course you have to arrange your affairs in advance. You still have a lot of money in the New World Bank. I can remind you that according to the usual regulations of the college, if you don't arrange it in advance in this case, the money will be confiscated."

Song Junlang explained this regulation in detail for Xiao Lin. Although it is unlikely that the colonists nowadays can use it, countless people did ruin their lives forever during the Orc War. It was only after that that Shuguang Academy issued the corresponding will law.

Well, Xiao Lin finally came back to his senses. Objectively speaking, this regulation is actually very humane, because there will be detailed arrangements in it, such as when the colonist dies, his property will be given priority to his parents on earth, and if the colonist already has descendants in the new world, it will be a different coat arrangement, etc.

This has indeed solved many people's worries, but Xiao Lin looked at Song Junlang with a strange face, why did he feel that this will was the main reason why this guy came to him?
Chapter completed!