Qiao Yu was puzzled. He always felt that something was not right about his novice mission, but he couldn't explain why.
Forget it, let's take a look at his attribute panel first. Qiao Yu clicked on Strength for all the attribute points he got.
Name: Qiao Yu
Occupation: Necromancer
Realm: Apprentice (lv5)
Strength: 76 (Kong Wu is powerful)
Defense:6
Agility:9
Spirit:0
Intelligence: 0
Mana:200/200
HP:50/50
Experience value: 0/50
Talent: Mage’s Heart of the Brave (level unknown)
Skill: "Strength can produce miracles" (A level)
Equipment: Ring of the Skeleton King (C level)
"Huh, after passing the novice mission, there is an attribute panel like this. It shouldn't be too bad among my classmates, right?"
Qiao Yu controlled the chip in his brain and slowly exited the other world and returned to the real world.
A big, fat face caught his eye.
"Yang Xiangdi, what are you doing!"
Qiao Yu was startled by his deskmate. Yang Xiangdi was almost his only best friend.
"Qiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Why does it take so long to do a novice mission?"
"Did you all complete the novice mission very early and come out?" Qiao Yu asked.
"Yes! It's been half an hour since the last person came out! You are so stupid! It takes so long to do a novice mission!"
Yang Xiangdi shook his plump face.
"By the way! What profession did you draw? I drew a mage! Do you know about a mage? Avada Kedavra!"
Seeing Yang Xiangdi's excited appearance with fat all over his body, and thinking about the dangerous encounters he had in the other world, Qiao Yu always felt that they were not in the same other world.
However, since all his classmates came out before me, no one should have seen the world announcement.
Qiao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the teacher Xue Jinlong on the podium also spoke.
"Okay, I believe all of you have completed your registration in the other world! You also have your own profession and talents. Let's introduce ourselves first by seat number."
"Tomorrow when the whole class forms a team to take part in the novice trial, we will strive for every student to pass."
"Ma Fei, you are the monitor, you come first..."
A young man with an arrogant look stood up proudly.
"Teacher, my profession is swordsmanship! My talent is B level!"
There was a commotion in the class.
Use the sword to control the air, and the air can flow into the sky. The king of a hundred blades can enjoy the world.
I wonder which boy doesn’t have the dream of being dressed in white, armed with a sword and a jug of wine, and enjoying revenge?
Moreover, swordsmanship is also an extremely powerful profession in this world!
"The monitor is awesome!"
"That's right. As expected of the squad leader. I really wanted to be a swordsman, but the one I picked was an assassin."
"Is this the Son of Destiny? Monitor, remember to take care of me!"
Listening to these compliments, Ma Fei looked even more arrogant.
He said with confidence,
"Don't worry, students, I, Ma Fei, will definitely protect you!"
Xue Jinlong also nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good! A B-level talent already belongs to the ranks of geniuses! Keep working hard, next classmate!"
As Lu Lu introduced them one after another, everyone's careers were mediocre and there were no bright spots at all.
At this time, as the seat numbers passed, it was finally Qiao Yu's turn to introduce herself!
The students in the class all looked at the handsome Qiao Yu. They were not very familiar with Qiao Yu.
The only impression I have is that Qiao Yu talks very little, is aloof, extremely handsome, and is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.
He has a face with sharp angles, white wrists, slender fingers with clear joints, and neatly repaired nails.
The pupils of several girls turned into heart-shaped shapes. As the most handsome boy in the class, Qiao Yu naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
Monitor Ma Fei snorted disdainfully: Huh! It’s just an embroidered pillow! What’s the use of being handsome? Talent is king in this world!
Qiao Yu slowly stood up under the expectation of everyone.
"My profession is the Necromancer, my talent..."
Qiao Yu remembered the word "unknown" on the attribute panel, and he didn't know what to say.
silence.
There was a deathly silence in the whole classroom.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at Qiao Yu, who was standing there with a calm expression.
"Fuck!!!!"
Finally, one classmate reacted and exclaimed loudly.
"The Necromancer is a hidden profession! You can summon countless undead creatures with a wave of your hand. Why can't I get this kind of profession?"
"If you want to eat your shit, you'll have a convulsion! And you'll have a hidden profession!"
"The Necromancer is so scary. I remember that there was a very powerful Necromancer in this world before. He destroyed an entire guild by himself!"
The classroom suddenly exploded because of Qiao Yu's profession.
Squad leader Ma Fei clenched his fists and looked at Qiao Yu jealously, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
So what about the hidden profession? No matter how strong the mage is, what can he do? Being approached by their sword cultivators or assassins is not a dead end!
Mage is a notoriously fragile profession, and what they fear most is being assassinated at close range.
Necromancers are even more fragile among the fragile. Due to constant contact with undead creatures, the bodies of necromancers are even weaker than ordinary people.
The casting time of the summoning spell is extremely long. It can be said that without the protection of teammates, the violent profession of assassin swordsman and swordsman is the biological father of the necromancer.
Of course, if the necromancer is given enough time to summon undead creatures, then even thousands of troops will not be the opponent of the necromancer.
As the squad leader, Ma Fei is naturally very serious about studying the knowledge of the otherworld. He knows the advantages and disadvantages of the Necromancer very well!
What about hidden careers?
Unless there is enough time for Qiao Yu to summon undead creatures, in a one-on-one duel, my swordsman can hang up your necromancer and beat him!
In this world, it often happens that super powerful mages are accidentally killed by little assassins. The reason is that the mages themselves are too fragile.
And he was keenly aware that Qiao Yu didn't say anything about his talent level.
Humph, my talent must be too low and I'm embarrassed to say it.
He, Ma Fei, must prove that he is better than Qiao Yu! It is our duty to restore the honor of class president!
Qiao Yu waved her hands, said nothing, and sat back down in her seat calmly.
It's not that he doesn't want to show off, it's mainly that he doesn't dare.
You know, he can't cast a single spell, but his power is a little stronger than ordinary people.
It's not certain whether he can protect himself after entering the novice trial, how dare he show off.
What if another Skeleton King pops up in the novice trial?
Little did he know that his behavior became more and more unpredictable in the eyes of his classmates!
"Wow! Look, classmate Qiao Yu is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Is this what a genius looks like? How cool!"
"Having a hidden profession and being so low-key, I'm not as good as classmate Qiao Yu!"
"This is the difference between geniuses and us ordinary people. Even their minds are so calm! If I were to draw a hidden profession, I would definitely not be as calm as Qiao Yu!"
Listening to the discussions of his classmates, Qiao Yu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was panicking inside.
What should I do if my classmates find out that I can't summon an undead creature?
Waiting online, very urgent!
At this time, Xue Jinlong on the podium spoke, with excitement in his eyes.
"Very good! Great! Qiao Yu, the teacher is proud of you!"
In contrast to Qiao Yu's hidden profession, the self-introductions of the subsequent classmates became a bit unremarkable.
When everyone continued the introduction, Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but said to Qiao Yu.
"Qiao Yu, you are really a heifer doing handstands - you are so awesome!"
"Why can't I draw the Necromancer? Fortunately, my spirit and intelligence are 7 and 8 respectively. Is this talent pretty good?"
Thinking of her zero talent, Qiao Yu resisted the urge to punch Yang Xiangdi's fat face and squeezed out six words through her teeth.
"It's okay, hard work can make up for weakness."
"No, I still have to leave time to sleep well. Time is like urine in a sponge. You can squeeze it out, but it's not necessary."
Qiao Yu took a deep breath and glanced at Yang Xiangdi.
"No, time is like water in your head. There is a lot of it, but you can't squeeze it out."