MTL - Is the Wizard Reborn?-Chapter 2

The venue for the sorority is in an extremely empty square. The gentle breeze and the fluttering flags are natural white noise. Every five meters, there will be machine waiters to provide food and drinks. The snacks are all prepared for the guide, and only Baishui is the sentinel who can't enjoy the food due to their developed taste.

Cen Zhen found a hidden corner, fetched food quietly, and waited for the start of the game session. Halfway through, five waves of sentinels tried to chat with him, and one of them said nothing. It showed the meaning that he had been ambiguous with him, and a little complaint that he was suddenly blocked inexplicably when he woke up.

The other Cen Zhen dismissed me with the phrase "I'm not interested in you", but this sentinel was a bit tricky, forcing Cen Zhen's mental tentacle to plunge directly outside his mental space Barriers are just about to come down.

Mental tentacles are a way for guides to attack their mental power. They can use mental power to appease the sentry, and naturally they can also use mental power to attack the sentry.

Before leaving, the sentinel complained angrily: "Cen Zhen, you really took care of Fan? Don't you know how he scolded you at the tower? He said that you were a stranger. The **** who posted it when he reached A-level, he has 80% compatibility with you. If you know who the two S-level sentinels in Tari are, you must...you..." The sentinel said no Going down, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and finally left gloomily.

Fan is the name of the sentinel pursued by the supporting role. As for the rest of the curse words... Does this have anything to do with the current Cen Zhen? Cen Zhen didn't even know which green onion Fan was, and even if he stood in front of him, his jaw was dislocated.

The host of the sorority is also the dean of the White Tower. He is not a real human being, but a holographically simulated virtual intelligent character, which is exactly the same as a living person regardless of distance or close-up, unless When you touch him, you will find that he has no entity.

The dean's system has a database of teachers and students in the whole school, he can accurately call everyone's name, and his appearance is a young and Confucian male, whether it is among the sentinels and guides are quite popular.

After a few humorous opening remarks, the dean soon entered the topic and introduced the reserved item of the sorority in one sentence: the maze game.

The maze will select ten students to form a team of two of the opposite sex, with a total of twenty people. Of course, the opposite **** here does not refer to the men and women Cen Zhen is familiar with, but the sentinels and guides. Male or female is just their second gender, it doesn't matter.

The male sentinel is named Yaojin. As his name suggests, he is enthusiastic and cheerful. He has short golden hair and reddish hair. He is the sixth student to be drawn.

The novel gave him the appearance and figure that can hold up the red hair. When Cen Zhen looked for Yaojin's photo, he thought he would see a killer who was not mainstream, but no matter the image or the real person, Yaojin can be called handsome and handsome.

The first male first chose the system query without the slightest accident, and then without the slightest accident he saw the second male guide, who was 89% compatible with him.

He was supported by the delicate facial features.

The novel made a lot of psychological descriptions in the process of going to the stage, not only the male one male two, but also the supporting roles of various friends, who took turns to show the readers familiar faces, followed by the style of words Another turn, the host read out the last drawn number—

"Number 130."

Cen Zhen looked around and saw that none of the ten numbers had changed, the only thing that had changed was that he was no longer behind the number 130. As soon as the dean's voice fell, a large '130' jumped out of the head of a person in the center of the crowd, and the other students around spread out, as if welcoming other students on stage, quietly moving out of the way.

Cen Zhen was also a little curious about the person who took his place. He raised his eyes and looked over, only to see a profile with very pale light blonde hair covering his eyes. When he touched the bridge of the man's nose and jaw, Cen Zhen was inexplicably dazed, but the dazedness went away too quickly, as if it was just an illusion created in the blink of an eye.

The man's long hair was over his shoulders, with a natural and beautiful curl at the end. After realizing that he was the chosen 'lucky one', he lifted a strand of hair from his forehead , showing gray-green eyes, slightly curved, very happy, but the blue under the eyes, it should be caused by staying up late for a long time, looking a little tired and sick.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled very happily at the dean. Cen Zhen recognized the man's mouth shape and said: What a coincidence...it's amazing.

Indeed, the vast majority of people present will want to fight for this game opportunity, the first place will get credits, the top three will be rewarded, even if you can't win, you can get along with the opposite sex. Opportunity, Baili harmless.

In novels, gorgeous rhetoric is often used to describe how handsome and compelling the two male protagonists are. Cen Zhen admits that it is true, but it is only so, but just now Cen Zhen raised his eyes and looked up At a glance, he was amazed by the appearance of this long-haired man, and even had the idea that this passer-by Jia was more in line with his aesthetic than Yaojin and Pan.

It's such a simple and rude impression, but at the same time, this sense of surprise appeared reasonable and natural, so naturally, Cen Zhen didn't notice anything wrong...

Where, the thick and long tail of the adult male lion was stronger than the whip, and with a fierce flick, it tore apart the quiet air around it.

After standing firm, the lion opened its **** mouth, stretched its neck and roared at everyone around him with hostility, its sharp fangs swayed in demonstration, and its eyes were full of innocence. The **** killing intent was concealed, and the deafening roar almost penetrated Cen Zhen's eardrums.

Cen Zhen frowned at the sudden scene in front of him. An animal that suddenly appeared like this only has a spirit body. This lion...is the spirit body of No. 130?

Generally speaking, the spirit of the guide is a docile herbivore, and the sentinel will have such a fierce and brutal beast as a lion, because in the place where the sorority crowd gathers, everyone wears it politely With the pheromone suppressor, the gender could not be identified from the pheromone, so Cen Zhen could only use his mental body to judge that No. 130 was a sentinel with a high probability.

What is number 130 doing now? ? The spiritual body reflects the true heart of the owner. The lion howled angrily behind the sentinel, wishing to tear everything to pieces, while the long-haired sentinel walked briskly to the stage with a gentle smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it. He looked happy, without any discord.

The strangest thing is that none of the people around seemed to notice anything wrong. No one was surprised when the lion suddenly appeared, and the sentinel and his mental body showed obviously different emotions, and no one frowned and wondered about it.

Cen Zhen inexplicably felt a little strange from this 'accident', because of the honest nature of the spiritual body, there is basically no sentinel or guide who will put the spiritual body out of the spiritual space when he has a disagreement. Come out, because this is unnecessary and hypocritical, and the long-haired sentinel would do this, and the reason why the people around him are not squinting, Cen Zhen can only think of one possibility—

No one present could see the lion.

"Welcome, Sentinel Lianyu." As always, the dean called the sentinel's name in a calm tone, the latter bowed politely and smiled, "Thank you."

In contrast to this sincere gratitude, the lion swooped forward fiercely, as if to bite the dean's throat, passing through the body of the other's breathing.

Cen Zhen immediately searched for the word 'Lian Yu' in his memory. This person is too strange. There are thousands of sentinels and guides in such a large sorority. No guide is more than 60% compatible with him, and no sentinel has a spiritual level higher than him. According to Cen Zhen's three in this world As far as I know, this is almost impossible.

The most important thing is that the spiritual domain is extremely narrow and the spiritual power is extremely high. Can this kind of sentinel, who is almost engraved on the forehead, not be written in the novel? However, Cen Zhen, who has read the novel at least ten times and can recite the whole story perfectly, does not remember Lian Yu in the text at all.

The dean did not know that there was a lion staring at him at his feet, and asked softly, "Lian Yu, do you have a guide who wants to form a team?"

Lian Yu’s index finger hooked the hair on his shoulders, he spoke slowly and slowly, with an indescribable intrigue, “No, of course not…” Lian Yu raised his head, As if distressed, he said, "What should I do?"

"Then, I'll have to let the Academic Affairs System help you." After speaking, the dean snapped his fingers, and a blue projection screen immediately appeared behind him, scrolling on it. A row of numbers, rapidly reduced from thousands, is a highly compatible guide for Lian Yu to filter through the previously collected student information.

Lian Yu frowned in disbelief, if Cen Zhen hadn't pushed back on its owner through the behavior of the lion, then he would definitely not have noticed the impatience shown by Lian Yu at this time , "Is there any way for the educational administration system?"

"Of course, compared to the direct contact accurate measurement of compatibility on the terminal, the system data calculation will only have a difference around the decimal point." The dean explained seriously.

The author has something to say:Thank you, thank you, every day at ten o'clock in the morning.

Of course, this is the initial state. After a few weeks of blood, I will start taking six days off, and then I will start in the second half of the text...cough.

I see a lot of people who have been looking forward to this opening, ah, a little pressure, I will try my best to play this article well and live up to your expectations!

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