Chapter 109

12th floor, administrative building, imperial demon hunting college.

"Da, Da, Da..."

Headmaster Qin Hongyi sat at his desk, tapped the table with his index finger, and looked gloomily at an A4 paper on the table.

There are not many words on the paper, only a clear and refreshing form:

Xiao Yunhe 88%

Ye Linlin 83%

Bai Jingshu 82%

Ma Zhufeng 80%

Xu'an 79%

Niu Ziru 76%

Zhou Yi 75%

Luyao 62%

These eight people are the final list of those who will go to fralki training camp.

The percentage behind the person's name is the magic adaptability of these people at the time of enrollment.

The so-called "magic power adaptability" refers to the innate tolerance of the human body for magic power.

In the more than 300 years after the disaster, human beings gradually developed a series of magic immune agents by studying the variation of magic objects.

People injected with this kind of medicine can not only be protected from magic energy, but also use magic energy to harden themselves and greatly improve their physique.

The reason why this kind of medicine can not be popularized is that it has high requirements for the physical quality of the injector.

If you can't bear the toxicity of the medicine itself, it's not an immune medicine, but a poison.

The bottom line of first-order potion injection is that magic adaptability exceeds 60%.

Students of demon hunting University have already done a test before they enter the University. Those whose adaptability is less than 60% cannot obtain admission permission.

At that time, Lu Yao was the imperial capital pressing the line, pressing the line in various senses.

For example, the adaptability is only 62%

Principal Qin Hongyi felt a headache.

Before going to fralki training camp, everyone should inject first-order magic immunity medicine in advance, and Lu Yao's 62% is undoubtedly very dazzling.

Song Zhen, the vice principal, was sitting on the sofa opposite him. The old God was holding a double glass teacup on the ground.

"Have you read the documents just sent to you?" Qin Hongyi asked.

"See," Song Zhen unscrewed the lid of the cup and went to the direct drinking machine next to him to add some hot water. "What do you mean? I don't want Lu Yao to go to fralki?"

"How possible."

Qin Hongyi picked up the A4 paper at hand and said, "I want to ask you, how adaptable are the guys in the gun department around you? Where are they going in the future?"

Song Zhen sat back on the sofa, narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment, and said, "well... My old man, there are few less than 80%

"Generally speaking, people with less than 70% magic adaptability are difficult to get to the second level."

"Less than 75%, basically can not go to the third order."

"By the way, I'm 71%." Song Zhen took a sip of tea and looked calm as usual. It seemed that she had downplayed these less happy past events.

Qin Hongyi frowned.

"62% is too low," he couldn't help but raise his hand and knock on the table. "I see his data. Lu Yao is only 17 years old this year, one year younger than normal freshmen."

"At his age, adaptability should improve year by year."

"Is it possible for him to postpone his graduation for one year and go to the next training camp in three years?"

Song Zhen laughed and said, "do you think he will agree?"

Qin Hongyi was silent.

Actual combat training camp is not a concept for freshmen and seniors.

"I feel ah, let's not worry about it," Song Zhen said. "To be honest, adaptability is a thing. Ninety nine percent look at the sky. Even if you force him to delay for three years, it may not increase by a few percent. It's more likely to wear away his spirit."

"If I say, a child like Lu Yao doesn't need to have a high level at all. It's about the same."

"S82 is just the beginning."

"In the next few decades, the position of the gunner will continue to improve."

"Wait and see, he will shine in the future!"

Qin Hongyi smiled bitterly and didn't respond.

……

On April 28, Lu Yao celebrated his 17th birthday without surprise.

As soon as he got up in the morning, he received many blessing messages.

Bank, penguin, school affairs network, all kinds of membership cards

In a word, there is no living person.

Oh, I know. Dad certainly doesn't remember.

Don't mention his birthday. He may not even know how much he is.

Lu Yao sighed silently and lamented his lonely and cold life.

In other words, why are you one year younger than the students in the same grade?

It's not the reason for the high jump.

But because the children of sea blue star should normally enter school at the age of 7, and at the age of 6, my father thought he was 7 and ordered the housekeeper to send him to school

Lu Yao was thin and not strong enough. In addition, he was one year younger than his classmates. His whole primary school stage was in a tragic state of being bullied by his father at home and bullied by his classmates at school. He never turned over.

Until he graduated from primary school, he resolutely ran away from home and chose a four-year demon hunting middle school, which was finally out of the shadow of his childhood.

However, after so many years, it doesn't matter.

As the imperial capital is a concentration camp for talents, there are many monsters around him, such as Yao Qi of Qingyun and Lu Yao at the age of 17, which are not so abrupt.

That afternoon, the imperial school team took the underground train and came to Fisher satellite city in the southwest of the imperial district.

According to the arrangement of the alliance, the incoming students will be vaccinated with first-order magic immunity medicine here.

Among the 8 people who are going to fralki, three junior students, Bai Jingshu, Niu Ziru and Zhou Yi, have been injected with first-order magic immunity potion. This time they will not be injected. The League will refund their points consumed by injection potion that year;

The other five were all big girls who got on the sedan chair once, one by one excited and inexplicable.

"After that, we are half a first-class demon hunter!"

Xiao Yunhe walked proudly in front of him with his shiny bald head and the same shiny suitcase. "I heard that the first thing to enter this training camp is to test the demon hunting license first."

"Hey! Chen Xiang, that bitch just got it a few months in advance and showed him how to win!"

"When I get back from fralki, I have to compete with him!"

Several people said and walked into the hotel booked in advance. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw several familiar faces in the rest area.

——A large group of people from the second Qingyun team, as well as a middle-aged beautiful woman.

The woman's hair was curled, her makeup was exquisite, and she was wearing a well cut wine red woolen dress, which set off her graceful figure with great charm.

Seeing the emperor people coming, the woman Yingying got up and waved to them with a smile.

Where did the emperor's group of raw melons and eggs see this kind of world, they were stopped all at once.

The deadlock was not broken until the leading teacher from the imperial capital came forward and shook hands with the lady.

The team leader smiled and said, "headmaster Wu, it's such a coincidence that you ordered this one."

President Wu??

The members of the imperial capital looked at each other.

In particular, Lu Yao, who had just seen Wu Kerou's side up close before, almost doubted whether he was blind.

what the fuck!

What's this called? One day is doomed, and 99% depends on dressing up??