Silent Crown Chapter 52: Actual measurement (medium)
The exam continues, and the next exam will proceed in an orderly manner as the examiners expected.
After a long period of time, until the evening, more than a hundred students have passed the assessment. After 54 people were admitted, the actual test finally came to the end.
Until now, the name Sidney cared about was finally called out.
"Banna Adrian."
The door was pushed open.
The thin blond boy looked as if he was still not sleeping well, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his expression was cold. When he looked at the examiner, he just nodded slightly and sat down in front of the stone tablet.
Sidney was taken aback for a moment, and was about to say something, only to see Banner closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes and whispered something.
Then, the stone monument released unprecedented light!
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In the light of silver light, the image on the stele is no longer a vague spot of light, but an abstract pattern like the skull of a beast.
On that pattern, the ferocious beast skull grinned, leaving a general silhouette. In the eye socket of the skull, there was a vague gap, which caused the examiners to breathe heavily.
Sidney was stunned.
"The symbol of the'Call of the Wild', is he already an official second-level musician?"
Bain stared at the stele, and sighed regretfully after a long time: "I'm afraid not. The sign is too vague. He is still at the first level."
"But a claw crack?"
Someone asked in a low voice: "He is only seventeen years old, has he started to breed his own beast?"
"It may be Adrian's musician who passed his ‘beast’ to him. Don’t forget, the Adrian family has always been one of the representatives of the Summoning School."
"This is also possible." The examiner sighed softly, "Even if the manticore is more docile, it is not easy to control the animality at this age."
Finally, all the examiners looked at Sidney. Sidney laughed contentedly.
"Very good, you have lived up to expectations, Banner, your brother will be proud of you too."
Sidney said in a low voice, "Congratulations, you have been accepted by the college's summoning school. This is the most elite faction in the entire college, inheriting the core knowledge and musical scores of the college. I hope you will continue to work hard and do not slack off."
Banner got up, stroked his chest in return, the etiquette was perfect.
Sidney and Bain looked at each other and laughed softly.
That's it.
"The next one is the last one. Is it a child of which family?"
The examiner looked at the last name: "More solemnly than the children of Adrian?"
"It's just a child from the East." Someone who knows the inside sighed: "Don't be nervous, let's make a cutscene for the principal."
"That civilian?" The examiner understood: "Mr. Bach sent it?"
"Who knows." Another shrugged, "Mr. Bach has been without news for several years. I am afraid that Mr. Principal stayed and added to us on purpose?"
"Gentlemen, be decent."
Sidney glanced sideways at them: "You are the teachers of the college, and you are responsible for enrolling new blood."
The examiners froze for a while and laughed. They nodded tacitly, yes, the important task of enrolling new blood lies on their shoulders, and all they have to do is to enroll new blood.
"Next, Ye Qingxuan."
The door was pushed open.
Then everyone's eyes fell off.
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When the teenager entered the examination room, all the examiner’s glasses were broken - if they were really wearing them.
Originally, these people were all prepared to show coldness, with cold expressions, cold eyes, indifferent expressions... They were going to throw their cold face to this ignorant kid, so that he could understand that the academy is not him. A place where people can be wild.
But when they saw this guy, they thought they had hallucinations:
What the **** is this? !
For hundreds of years, the students who have entered this school are humble, down-to-earth and pragmatic, as well as talented and arrogant, talented, and there is even no shortage of special talents who wear black and white prison uniforms and handcuffs to take the exam.
But today... for the first time someone looked like someone was carried over from the operating table.
In the center of the examination room, the boy's face was pale, his body was covered with bandages, and he exuded a pungent smell of potion.
He is holding a cane, his right leg and his arm are still in a plaster—two turtles are painted on the plaster—even his fingers are wrapped in gauze.
Except for the face, it looks like a mummy everywhere else.
is almost like being run over by several carriages and bandaged on the spot, and then quickly sent to the examination room while the people are still warm!
——Is this going to die in the examination room? ?
"...this examinee, are you... okay."
Bain was afraid that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then he just hung up here.
"Uh, I'm okay."
Ye Qingxuan squeezed out a smile, and the scratches on his face twitched: "Sorry, I was hit by a carriage yesterday and I almost missed the time. I was late when I came, but luckily I didn't miss the exam." /
He tried to make an energetic gesture, but his face twitched with pain when the action was too big to cause the wound: "Please don't worry, I'm ready."
But the examiners' complexions are ugly. They have prepared their poisonous tongue and eyes, ready to pick out every flaw in his body, and give this guy who doesn't know the current affairs to disarm him.
, at the very least, let him understand what this place is. If he dares to express his dissatisfaction with the support of the principal, then even better, offending the examiner is enough to get him expelled from the examination room.
No matter how bad it is, he will have to feel uneasy, because Liushen has no master.
Anyway, no one will remind these rotten fruits, you need to calm down and focus on the stone before sitting on the stone tablet, otherwise the result will be greatly reduced. The children of the nobles took some medicine more or less before entering the venue to calm their minds, calm their spirits, and not be stimulated by the outside world.
But now that Ye Qingxuan walked into the examination room, their tongues, which had been soaked with venom, felt... unable to speak. It can only be said that sometimes it is full of flaws, but it is also a kind of flawless.
There is no way, this guy’s identity is really too sensitive. If he is irritated in the examination room because of any irritation, he will give someone a handle and leave room for the musicians to play.
But do you want to be so awesome!
That old cunning **** and this dirty kid...
Bain rubbed his teeth impatiently, and exhaled annoying breath.
"Well...Is it possible to start the exam?" Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and asked curiously: "How do I take the exam? Do I need to play the piano and sing a song?"
"Ahem!"
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was about to start using that out-of-tune voice to practice his throat, Bain quickly interrupted him: "Sit down there."
"Sit down?"
Ye Qingxuan twisted his body suspiciously on the iron chair, and found a more comfortable posture: "Is this all right? It's not good and rude. Actually, I just need to stand."
"No problem, just sit there and don't move!"
Bain is about to be tossed madly by this broken mouth guy: "Just sit down!"
"Oh."
Ye Qingxuan sat down, and the stone stele behind it also lit up.
All the examiners held their breath, staring at the vague stone stele, watching the dim light spot that gradually came on. Bain was overjoyed, as soon as the test results came out, the principal's tricks would be completely impossible to play!
But while everyone is staring attentively, that spot of light... has gone dark?
What the **** is this!
Bain rubbed his eyes blankly, only to see another light spot slowly illuminating from the stone tablet. He hurriedly looked over, staring intently at the slowly moving light.
Then, the light spot went out again!
"……"
Bain felt that he wanted to vomit blood, but before he had time to say anything, another light came on, and then... As expected, it went out again!
For more than ten minutes, the images on the stele hovered between activation and silence.
is sometimes present, sometimes not, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.
is like tossing everyone's eyes. Irregular light spots sometimes flicker quickly, and sometimes disappear quickly.
Sometimes the reading is about to be completed, but it quickly becomes another ambiguous look. In the field, all the examiners felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in their throats and couldn't spit them out, and their faces were pale.
But in silence, Sidney heard a faint sound coming from the stele.
The sound like got louder and louder, until in the end, it turned into a loud snoring!
On the chair, the teenager with his eyes closed almost collapsed on the chair, his limbs relaxed, his mouth slightly opened~IndoMTL.com~A line of saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth. When the chest rises and falls, the snoring sound is loud.
This little **** fell asleep! Fell asleep!
fell asleep in this sacred examination room!
Sidney's complexion flushed, and he suddenly got up to attack, but he heard someone exclaiming next to him:
"It lights up! It lights up!"
The sound of awakened the boy, making him look back blankly and saw the figure lit up on the stone tablet.
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Under the dim light, the stele finally read Ye Qingxuan's data, and then displayed the graph for analysis. But the pattern is clear but it looks like some kind of incomplete pattern, which makes people confused.
On the stone tablet, the silver light was lit up, changing the background of the stone tablet from pure black to undulating fog.
Something is spinning in the mist, but the fleeting appearance is too vague to make it clear. In all kinds of interlaced intentions, countless dense light spots are constantly overlapping, interlocking with each other in a certain structure, and finally forming a confusing figure.
That is a weird curve from top to bottom.
In the mist, that curve is constantly changing. It's like undulating irregularly, unwilling to stop calmly. Sometimes it vibrates quickly like a leprosy, and sometimes it doesn't move, like a lazy bug, only occasionally twitching and rolling.
There was a long silence, only the sound of eyeballs falling to the ground.
"What is the result of...?"