Although Kingworth College is the only college that trains fire fighters, it is not without competition.
The master-disciple sect passed down from ancient times is still alive and well in the royal city.
Masters from various schools are still active in various fields.
And the great scholars who form their own system have countless followers and disciples.
Although Kingworth College is a big family and a big business, there are not many specific branches or departments.
There are even fewer outstanding students among them.
Only by holding more outstanding students can we obtain more resources for the department, the branches, and the main hospital.
In the same way, the same goes for great scholars. There are so many people under them who have to eat and drink. They want to realize their own path and practice their own theories. How can they do it without resources?
There are also all kinds of schools and organizations, all of which are watching with eager eyes.
The resources of the royal city are fixed every year. Although they are increasing year by year, they cannot hold back more wolves and less meat. What everyone competes with is who has made greater contributions and who has cultivated more new stars. Otherwise, how can we prove that our path is correct?
Therefore, after Rhodes showed his potential, there were teachers waiting for the test results to prevent this outstanding young talent from being seduced by some shameless school organizations.
"Let go! Do you want face?"
"A woman with big breasts and no brains thinks all boys are so superficial?"
"You are simply ruining the atmosphere! Insulting the halls of the college!"
The teachers took advantage of the large number of people and scolded Mina in unison.
But Mina only held Rod's wrist tightly, pretending to be pitiful and crawled into his arms: "Wow, they are so scary, they won't hit me, right?"
However, her mature big sister demeanor is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this image is not very successful.
The recorder of the big library accurately wrote this scene into the manuscript paper. In the future, it will become an anecdote of the first black rice bucket owner and be preserved as a precious piece of history.
During the commotion, the bearded man shouted loudly: "What are you trying to grab? The test isn't over yet!"
He strode forward and separated everyone forcefully.
"Can't you just wait until the test is over? What should I do if it puts psychological pressure on the students and causes test abnormalities? Do you still have a sense of public morality?"
He turned his head.
"This student, would you like to consider the Institute of Industrial Machinery?"
Rhodes scratched his head and saw the murderous looks from the teachers and Mina, so he had to say: "How about a test first?"
The bearded man nodded, bragging about how good the Industrial Machinery Research Institute was, and preparing various instruments and tools.
After a while, he rolled out a bed made of a piece of crystal and let Rhodes lie down on it.
"The psychic test has begun. Please cover your whole body with psychic energy and use it to the maximum extent."
Rhodes did as he was told, and a hazy light filled his body.
The bearded man and the white coat were busy, constantly operating various crystal instruments.
A moment later, an extremely detailed psychic report was released.
Tester: Rhodes from Red Rock Village
Psychic Level: 2
Maximum psychic strength: 1398 ticks
Maximum psychic output: 210 ticks
Average spiritual pressure: 60
Estimated total amount of psychic energy: 91-366 thousand moments
Resistance: Strong
Mental Toughness: Strong
Evaluation: There is nothing special about the standard numerical value of a formal combatant except for resistance and mental toughness. Only by contacting the tester’s previous test report can you see that it is extraordinary.
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After reading the report, Rhodes was very happy.
This data is very detailed and many times better than before.
There is only one soul strength on the obelisk, a single number of 240. Rhodes doesn't know exactly how strong it is.
This report should be its detailed explanation.
Well...the soul strength of 240 corresponds to this data. After having a reference, I will know how strong I am.
I am now equivalent to a formal combatant, that is, a ninth-level combatant.
But my abilities should be stronger than those of ordinary ninth-level combatants.
Big Beard said; "Compared to your fire characteristics, your psychic ability can only be called excellent, and you still need more time to grow. The Industrial Machinery Research Institute has just developed a set of tools that can help you meditate quickly.
Mechanical, do you want to try it? It is very helpful for improving psychic abilities."
Mina curled her lips and said: "Mr. Abe, stop bragging about your failed experiment. It exploded three times when you sat on it. Three meditators were severely burned. You still want to harm my little Rhodes?"
The bearded man said angrily: "I have made improvements, and I will definitely succeed this time! What's the use of you tinkering with your useless theories all day long? The Institute of Industrial Machinery should reconsider the special employment contract with you!" p>
Mina suddenly became angry: "What is a useless theory! You don't understand what truth is!"
Just as they were having a heated argument, Miller, the head of the department, secretly held Rod's wrist, and with a flash of inspiration, he took him to a bizarre world.
Rhodes was startled, isn't this the spiritual world?
He looked at the teacher without knowing why, and saw her with a serious look on her face as she dragged him flying through a world full of color blocks and light pollution.
After a while, Teacher Miller stopped and said softly: "It should be time."
With a flash of inspiration, Rhodes's eyes blurred. The glitz faded away, and the surrounding scene became real. A long round table, blue walls, and serious decorations. This is the room of the Academy Affairs Office.
The Academic Affairs Office is the place where all affairs of Kingworth College are handled and where teachers and staff gather.
So, I traveled here through the spirit world?
Teacher Miller looked relieved. She turned her head and saw Rhodes, with a smile on her serious face.
"Rhode, sit down."
She poured Rod a cup of steaming green tea.
"Drink a little, it can restore your energy and eliminate fatigue. You must be very tired after just finishing the test."
"Thank you." Rhode whispered. He actually didn't feel tired at all.
The only thing that is tired is the heart.
He held up the green flower tea and took a careful sip. The fragrant and slightly sweet breath entered his mouth, which really lifted his spirits.
Teacher Miller sat opposite him and said seriously: "Rod, you should have seen what happened today. Logically speaking, I should not interfere in the students' private lives, but as a teacher's responsibility, I would like to remind you that in the academy
Here, you should focus on your studies. Most of you will be on a battlefield that is much crueler than now."
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She paused.
"On this point, I don't agree with the king. He has made our interior too gentle. We have a unified will of fire and freedom of personal choice. We must have love, be comfortable in body and mind, and have a lively mood.
...These completely contradictory requirements are inconsistent with our external environment. Although fewer people are going dark and crazy, they have also led to the tendency to pursue pleasure and some bad trends within us."
She looked at Rhodes gently and seriously.
"I hope you won't fall into such a corrupt vortex. You should choose a partner like Kashan. Even if it's not perfect, spiritual love far exceeds physical love. I hope you can understand this." p>
Your teachers here are still responsible for holding the red thread?
Rhodes couldn't help but complain in his heart.
They all have strong sister characters, is there a gentle and considerate sister?
However, he noticed from Teacher Miller's words that the harmonious atmosphere in the royal city was indeed changed by the king's policies, and the purpose should be to reduce the number of "blackened" and "crazy" people.
Although the environment here is indeed very depressing, from your tone, it seems that this is not just a psychological problem.
Rhodes suddenly realized that it was no wonder that many of the people he met so far, especially medical workers, were so amiable and amiable. Everyone was trying to act like angels and relieve the depression and pain of others.
Rhodes smiled unconsciously.
The people in this royal city and the king are all so cute.
Teacher Miller coughed and entered the topic.
"Rhode, from the test just now, you should know your potential. You have strong spiritual vision, powerful long-range attack capabilities, the ability to directly cause damage to the soul, and the ability to adapt to sewers. You are a natural
Combatants should be active on the front line of the battle, and should not become logistics personnel or production personnel such as researchers and scholars."
She looked at Rhodes seriously, her eyes shining like hope waiting for the sun to rise.
"So, I hope you will not leave the team of special students, complete all your studies at Jinworth Academy, and become a powerful combatant."
Only then did Rhodes understand what they were fighting about, and he couldn't help but smile a little.
He has no intention of leaving. The logistics and production staff seem to be safe, but for him, it is actually very dangerous.