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Chapter 150 Battle Assessment

"Combat evaluation, 60 points!"

The teacher in charge of the assessment loudly announces the score of a student, then announces the student number and lets the next student come forward.

In the battle courtyard, a silver-grey grating separated the students from the open space inside. Students waiting for the exam stood bustling on the side, waiting and watching the tests of other students.

After taking the written examinations of various subjects, refining medicine, horse riding, and other subjects, today's combat examination is also the last of all subjects. Because students are afraid of being injured and affecting their writing and operation, the combat is placed last.

Lorraine Hill and Letis stood in the corner of the crowd, looking at the clay golems standing in the field, talking to each other in low voices.

"Have you seen Lorraine? Those clay golems."

"Yeah, I saw it. It seems to be around the level of Sequence 3."

"Yes, this is an improved product. The original clay golem only had the strength of Sequence 1. A strong adult can defeat it without extraordinary strength."

"After hundreds of years of iteration and research, the lowest level clay golem now has the strength of around Sequence 2. The exquisite point of the school is Sequence 3."

Letis introduced the history of the development of golems to Roland. Because she was born in a family of demons, Letis knew this very well, and the golem technology of Lurna was also at the forefront of the world.

Although clay golems are a bit bulky, they are easy to manufacture and mass-produce, so they are the most popular. In the original country of Lurna, there were even some clay golems specially used for heavy work.

A student taking the test walked into the open space in the middle. The invigilator waved his hand, and a golem holding a double sword came into action and attacked the student.

This student seemed to be only at the level of Sequence 3. He was holding a scimitar in his hand and wearing light leather armor. After seeing the golem coming, he prepared to fight with it flexibly.

The surface of the khaki golem is made of hard soil, with many tiny cracks in the middle. The iron knife in its hand is already somewhat rusty, but it still makes gusts of wind when it is swung, and occasionally collides with the opponent's scimitar.

, making a metallic vibrato sound and appearing very thick.

After wandering around for a few times, the student found an opportunity, dodged to the back of the golem, inserted a knife into the gap, and then the blade flashed with brilliance, preparing to tear the golem apart. However, the scimitar pulled through a small section and got stuck.

In the hard mud, the golem also turned around at this moment. The handle of the knife almost made the student fall, so he had to abandon the knife.

After that, the clay golem kept swinging the iron sword. Because the student had no weapons and the rest of his extraordinary abilities could only cut a small wound, he was unable to knock down this solid golem. In the end, he had no choice but to force himself into a corner and lost.

"Combat evaluation. 40 points." The invigilator announced ruthlessly.

"No! Teacher, can you give me another chance? I was too aggressive and overestimated my own strength just now." The student stood anxiously on one side and kept pleading, but the teacher remained unmoved. The scene was momentary.

Somewhat stagnant.

"Teacher, can you give this classmate another chance?"

At this moment, a girl came out of the crowd. She had long dark purple hair and a very beautiful appearance. In Lorraine Hill's opinion, she was only slightly worse than Feng Naibi in her memory.

As the girl spoke, there were many echoing voices in the crowd.

"That's it, if you give others another chance, the school won't lose anything."

"Oh, it's not easy for people either."

"As expected of Osuna, she is really kind-hearted."

"You know, I heard from the teacher that Osuna might be a witch." A girl gossiped with her companions, and others were also aroused by this statement.

"Really? Didn't it mean that no new witch has appeared for a long time?" A companion next to him said doubtfully.

"Really, if you think about it, Osuna herself is only Sequence 4, but her strength far exceeds that of Sequence 5 and is close to Sequence 6. This is abnormal. And during the holidays, I even saw her knocked down with a wave of her hand.

A batch of Sequence 5 Warcraft."

Seeing that the classmates were still a little unconvinced, after all, although such cross-class strength is rare, only a few geniuses can achieve it every year, and it is not yet at the level of a witch who controls power. The girl continued.

"Teacher Adachi once commented that Osuna acted like a witch. Everyone in Class 8 heard it at the time. I can't lie about this."

"Is it the elf teacher who has lived for more than 500 years?" Some students began to believe it.

"Yes, that's the gray-haired elf teacher. His style has always been rigorous, so he definitely doesn't talk nonsense." The girl continued to nod, and then the students in the same class also echoed that Instructor Anda did make such a comment at that time.

At this time, some students became curious and turned their attention to Miss Osuna, constantly guessing about the new witch.

The word witch was taboo for some time in the past, and then gradually faded away. Nowadays, the evaluation of witches in Ivar's world is mixed. Some people think that some witches act recklessly and bring a lot of misfortune to the world, while others think

, the witch has made irreplaceable contributions in the rise of mankind and cannot be erased.

But these are only evaluations on paper. If it is a witch that has been famous for a long time, people will definitely not dare to mess with it, but if it is a new witch, people will be particularly curious and concerned.

Are all witches beautiful? Are witches immortal? Do witches have special powers? A series of other thoughts will be swirling in my mind, eager to get answers.

The teacher in charge of invigilating the exam saw so many people cheering and cheering, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Go down after the test, otherwise you will be recorded with 0 points."

In the regretful voice, the student had no choice but to leave, but before leaving, he still thanked the purple-haired girl who helped her speak, especially after seeing that appearance, his heart beat faster.

"It's nothing, I just can't bear it, so I just said it." The girl with long dark purple hair was wearing a gothic-style dress with many lace patterns on it, and there were several small crystal skull pendants on the skirt.

, looks mysterious and gorgeous, making the students around me sway, and can’t help but want to indulge in it.

"Well, even though Osuna is a witch, she has a very kind heart."

"Yes, she is very beautiful."

Many students' eyes gradually focused on this purple-haired girl, and more and more people talked about her.

"Did Lorraine see that girl?" Letis gently touched Lorraine Hill next to her.

"Well, I saw it, what's wrong?"

"Be careful with that Osuna from now on."

"Why?" The girl was a little confused.

"You have never experienced the intrigue between girls." Letis looked at the innocent girl beside her.

"Based on my intuition, that Osuna is definitely not as kind as she appears."

"This is just a simple little thing. It's not good to evaluate other people's character like this." Lorraine Hill said cautiously. She usually only talks about things and rarely evaluates the quality of other people's character.

"Listen to me, Luo Lan. Although your talent is very good, but in terms of scheming...forget it, this is not something to be proud of. Just be yourself. I would rather

I like you with this kind of personality."

"I probably understand what Letis means, but it's almost Lorraine's turn now." Bu Mansha came from behind, temporarily interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Battle evaluation, 75 points, next one." The assessment teacher in the distance shouted out the next student number.

"It's my turn." Lorraine Hill adjusted her dark dress and prepared to step forward.


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