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Chapter 32 Promotion? I will do it myself

Chapter 32 Promotion? I’ll do it myself

Mark sensitively grasped a key point - he was involved in the extraordinary trial without signing a life and death certificate. This was undoubtedly a major dereliction of duty on the part of the school management.

If he didn't do anything and just got through alive, maybe the school could find a way to fool him.

But he became the protagonist who took down Susie, the biggest [evil] centipede.

There's no way to hide it.

For the school, the most ideal operation is of course to let him make up a life and death certificate that is innocuous to him, so as to show to the outside world that he is the school's secretly hidden ace or something.

This operation is definitely a good thing for you, me, and everyone. The premise is that the school gives him a satisfactory compensation.

Mark had a million ideas, and he said calmly: "Your Excellency, Dean, can you tell me what went wrong this time?"

This is a test. If the dean has something in his heart, he probably won't tell the whole truth.

Unexpectedly, the dean was so magnanimous and gave the answer straightforwardly.

"Originally, this was going to be a controllable [Abnormal] adventure. All students participating in the trial were told that the A-level [Abnormal], which is the ultimate challenge, is located in the arcane cage in the arcane trial field of our mystery academy. If not defeated

The two B-level secret guards guarding [Abnormality] are not eligible to participate in the ultimate challenge. The remaining students participating in the trial can obtain an A-level evaluation as long as they stay in the school's inner world for two hours and come out safely.

.”

When Mark heard this, his eyelids twitched: "Then what?"

At this time, the black tea has been brewed.

Two elves in human form, only about the size of a thumb, exuding soft green light, flew over with crystal clear green wings, holding teacups, and handed them to Mark.

Mark smiled and nodded at the two cuties, took the tea cup, blew away the heat in one sip, and took a sip.

Well, the temperature is just right.

The dean over there also received another cup of black tea and took a sip.

She continued: "The accident happened when the two B-class [abnormalities] originally entrenched in the mysterious academy were activated almost at the same time and were promoted to A-class on the spot. This produced the [abnormal fusion] effect. As an outstanding graduate of the school

You, the representative, should be very clear - if three ownerless B-level anomalies come together, if they have similar obsessions, there is a very small chance of producing a result of 1+1+1 greater than 3."

‘Good student’ Mark said in his heart: I didn’t understand what you said before, but now I understand.

The dean's eyes flashed with seriousness: "Three A-level [abnormalities] resonated, which directly raised the difficulty of this trial to S-level. At the same time, it also caused the school to lose control of this world, and all trials

The raw [emergency escape device] failed."

Reminiscent of the crab brother who tried to kill him last night by pretending to be a corpse, he had a bold idea: Is it possible that I cast too many 20 points, and as a result, this crappy dice hit a lot of 1's in places that I couldn't see?

Click it out?

Mark's cold sweat trickled down his back.

If we have to follow the law of conservation of character, wouldn’t it be...

Misfortune is like the wind, always accompanying me?

No!

This matter has absolutely nothing to do with me!

He categorically distanced himself from the relationship, but on the surface someone remained calm and mourned: "This is really a tragedy."

The dean suddenly laughed: "It almost became a tragedy."

Mark bared his teeth.

Doesn't this count?

The dean looked regretful: "What our three schools cultivate for the major orthodox churches are elites of extraordinary people who can deal with [abnormalities] and [evils]. Since students choose to take this path, they must face

Death and weird courage. Each challenger signs the challenge letter in the presence of parents, mentors and notaries. As long as no more than half of the people die on the spot, it is a successful trial."

Subtext: Going crazy doesn’t count.

Mark thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that not even half of the students died.

In a sense, he really helped the school, otherwise there would have been too many deaths, or even total annihilation, and even the principal would probably be held accountable.

"By the way, Mr. Dean, besides Susie the Centipede, there is also the A-level [abnormality] in the cage, what is the last one?" Mark was really curious.

The dean seemed stunned for a moment, and the look in her eyes was a little strange. She changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about the school's compensation for you. You should know the promotion sequence of our occult science."

"Know."

Damn Mark still knows this bit of common sense.

Occultism is a sequence of extraordinary branches that believe in the God of Knowledge. Before entering the extraordinary realm, they are collectively called [Mysterious Scholars]. The first level that officially enters the extraordinary sequence is [Mysterious Scholar].

The dean made a fist with his left hand and put it against his left cheek, his eyes flashing: "With your family background, you must also know this open secret - when you are promoted from an ordinary person to a true extraordinary person, you inhale during the promotion

The more soul impurities there are, the harder it will be to be promoted in the future, so the more perfect the promotion ceremony is, the better."

"Yeah." Mark nodded calmly.

I didn't know it before, but now that you tell me, I know it.

"You can actually be promoted by leapfrogging into extraordinary professions. For other extraordinary sequences, leapfrogging means that the physical and soul strength requirements will increase exponentially. But for the mysterious extraordinary who believes in the God of Knowledge and is in the absolutely neutral camp,

Said. The key lies in how many high-level [anomalies] you have had close contact with before you were promoted."

The dean pointed to the lantern on Mark's waist: "As someone who has been exposed to the A-level [evil] without knowing it and surrendered it, you have met the most basic requirements. On behalf of the school, I can let you

You are perfectly promoted directly to the [Mysterious Master] of Sequence 8!"

The dean's voice was full of magnetism, or it may have some kind of inducement power: "Think about it, mystical supernatural beings are very popular in churches of all camps. No church can reject knowledge, and mystical professions can be used as

A sub-profession does not affect your ability to enter other extraordinary sequences. A [Mysterious Master] who obtains an S-level evaluation in the graduation trial will definitely defeat all extraordinary departments in the empire and all orthodox churches."

The dean is right. If Mark wants to wait for death, accepting the dean's kindness is undoubtedly the best solution.

Major special departments and churches recruit a large number of extraordinary people every year.

In fact, except for a few who are very capable of fighting, most of them are used as cannon fodder.

For example, Galian, who died at the hands of Mark before, was cheated during the initial inauguration ceremony to become a transcendent. His soul had more impurities, which destined him to be unable to climb up. His future in this life was at a glance. This prompted him to

He took a desperate risk and took the route of "jealousy".

The only people who will be truly valued and promoted all the way up are those with a professional background like Mark. Only those who are descendants of geniuses will have the opportunity to reach the top.

But Mark chose the most difficult path of ‘breaking fate’!

In the dean's words, Mark sensitively noticed a key word: having been in contact with Class A...

According to the dean, he also came into contact with another A-level [abnormality].

As he thought about this, the fateful dice that he loved and hated suddenly moved, and a large paragraph appeared in his mind:

[Discover the branch of the God of Knowledge - the authentic version of the occult 7th level sequence (Doctor Who)!]

[Rule of Direct Ascension - The person who is promoted needs to personally experience the mysterious rules of at least three unknown A-level anomalies in the mortal state, and surrender at least one A-level anomaly as his own possession. And before promotion, the soul must be activated

, the soul purity exceeds 95%!】

[The promotion conditions are being tested...the test passed! The completion rate of the direct promotion law is 188%, and the soul purity is 99.99%!]

[May I ask if the host has started the promotion ceremony? 】

Mark felt a little ridiculous.

He had peeked at the books of the extraordinary god Rio Tinto from the Lord of Storms, Wealth, and Dionysus families. Other families used materials with their own characteristics or origins to perform promotion ceremonies.

I have actually experienced mysticism before, just get the A-level [abnormality].

No, in a sense, it is more difficult to achieve extraordinary promotion in the occult.

Who would risk their lives to experience an A-level [abnormality] in a mortal state!

Don't want your life?

Either he is a lucky person like him, or he has a bunch of A-level or even S-level abnormal objects in his home.

Even if there were, A-level [abnormalities] probably have their own will, so how could they mess with you so easily?

This requirement to skip a grade is simply outrageous.

But, it's just right.

Mark took another sip of tea elegantly. He sat in the most comfortable and stretched posture and said the most aggressive words.

"I don't need to worry about such a trivial matter as promotion. Let's talk about other compensation plans."

When the last word was spoken, the energy field in the dean's office, no, the entire mysterious academy suddenly changed.

An accident occurred during the trial, and a large number of injured people had to be dealt with. A few parents refused to give up, many more parents cried, and a large number of students talked about it.

It was in such a noisy environment that all the noise suddenly stopped.

Because everyone felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

One by one, they turned back and looked in the direction of the dean's office.

The wind was still and every leaf on every potted plant in the college was hanging low.

Quiet and eerie.

The noisy academy was suddenly plunged into silence, which seemed extremely strange.

The restless mysterious forces in the college seemed to have calmed down, and they quietly looked at the same place as everyone else.

In the dean's room, 12 mysterious runes appeared on the ground next to Mark.

Regarding occultism, these are the 12 basic runes that freshmen must learn. At the same time, they are also the most mysterious power.

At this time, they docilely and silently prostrated at Mark's feet, as if they were worshiping the birth of a new mysterious master.

In the academy, there are some evil forces trying to invade Mark's soul, trying to take away a small amount of this delicious soul fire. Unfortunately, a perfect spherical soul shield appeared one meter away from Mark's body. This determined soul

The shield makes the peepers have to leave him in fear.

Not to mention, there was a powerful dean sitting next to him. Those [Xieyi] who were in the sealed state and had some intelligence immediately gave up their thoughts that they shouldn't have.

A mysterious force is coming, which has perfectly penetrated the protection of the dean's chambers and even briefly taken over them.

Immediately, an illusory robe with a black background and gold trim appeared out of thin air, slowly landed, and was draped on Mark who was drinking tea.

An equally illusory black four-cornered hat was firmly placed on his head.

In the oil painting on the right side of the entrance to the Mystic Academy, the eyes of the great founder seemed to be moving. His black eyeballs were tilted, and his far-reaching gaze passed through the space barrier of the building wall and columns, and cast his gaze on Mark.

(End of chapter)


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