Holy Institution

Chapter 12: Adaptation process (1)

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Dilling said it for a purpose, and the man's expression became a little weird. He looked at Heidein, as if waiting for him to jump out and say something.

Heidein did speak, "Well, this is a good shortcut. Then, help them win this victory."

The man was stunned, his fingers raised blankly, pointing to his nose, "I helped them win this victory?"

Hydein tilted his head and stared at him, "Can I take your current expression as... ecstatic?"

Of course not!

Where is he ecstatic now, if it wasn't for Hyde who was too powerful and too perverted, he would simply want to be mad!

Dilling and others admired the man's face-changing once again.

"Actually, this game is not important at all." The man swallowed, hoping that his articulation would suddenly become smarter, at least so smart that it could dispel Heidin's thoughts.

But he was soon disappointed. Heidein's thoughts were as stubborn and stubborn as his temper most of the time, "Yes, the game doesn't matter at all. You help them win."

The man choked.

"You can't even win such an unimportant competition, can you?" A sneer flashed in Hydein's eyes, "Didn't you win the best recitation award once?"

The man said, "What is the similarity between the recitation competition and the boring endorsement competition at the beginning of school?"

Heidein said: "It's all games, and they're all boring."

Man is angry. The award for the best recitation competition is his most precious and most beautiful memory in the first half of his life, but Heidein actually made it worthless! "Okay! I'll definitely help them win the game."

The corner of Hydein's mouth raised slightly, "Indeed. This kind of competition is very suitable for you."

Dilling and others looked at the man sympathetically. Although Heidein was their mentor, at this moment, they were on the side of men. People always subconsciously sympathize with the weak.

The man came out from behind the table and walked inside.

Di Lin and the others followed him step by step, introduced themselves one by one, and then said, "I don't know how to address you?"

The man glanced back at them. "My name is Luce." He didn't announce his last name like Dilling did.

Dilling and the others didn't care. Usually nobles are obsessed with surnames, because it represents family and honor, and commoners don't care much.

"This is it." Luce stopped in front of a huge bookshelf.

The golden sunlight streamed in through the window, and the books on the shelves seemed to glisten.

"The number of questions in the endorsement competition is very large." Luce picked out one of them and said, "But there are many questions that will never be passed."

In fact, there are no more than two kinds of candidates who like to listen to the test, one is absolutely able to pass the test, and the other is absolutely impossible to pass the test. So everyone including Dilling was obviously refreshed.

"For example, the "Ogabe Thirteen Regulations". Its content has actually been covered by the later "Mani Amendment Regulations." But in order to respect and commemorate the drafter of the "Ogabe Thirteen Regulations", Ogabe Clark Lun, the Academy has not removed the Thirty Rules from the competition."

Alidi frowned and said, "Why do I think the name Ogabe Cracklan sounds familiar?"

The others were speechless.

Dilling Road: "Ogabe Cracklan was one of the four sages who founded St. Pardes College."

Aidi blushed. It is undoubtedly a shame to become a student of the Holy Academy without knowing the founder of the Holy Academy.

Luce stared at him and said, "It seems that I have to pay more attention to you."

Aidi muttered: "I'm not a big deal."

"No!" Luce answered decisively, then found that his tone was too tough, and said softly, "Since I promised Tajilis, I must do it. Don't worry, I will definitely let you get the diligence award. "

Dilling asked curiously, "What is the Diligence Award?"

"The awards set by the competition are only given to the top fifty." Seeing their embarrassment, Luce finally realized that something was wrong, "The standard that Hydein gave you is..."

Raymond said angrily: "Top six."

Luce was a little confused, and asked dumbly, "Why?" The first place is the Diligence Award, and the 50th place is also the Diligence Award. The rewards are exactly the same. Why do you have to compete for the top six? "How many of you are there?"

Dilling said: "Six people."

Luce glanced around among them, "You are all nobles from various countries, right?"

Since entering the school, Dilling felt that the word nobility had lost its aura of glory and dignity, and had become a burden, showing his weakness wherever he went.

But Luce obviously didn't mean it that way, "Then you must be reciting a lot of etiquette dogma at ordinary times, right?"

Dilling said: "If it is the national law family motto and etiquette standard, yes."

Luce breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you must have a good memory."

Raymond said: "Those I have never memorized."

Ropeway: "As long as it is useful, you can carry it."

It is rare for Aidi to meet them, "These things don't need exams."

Jeffrey didn't speak, but the expression conveyed the same meaning.

Luce's eyes finally fell on Neia and Dilling. He could see that these two people were the souls of this small group.

"We have a special course, but the course lasts five years," Dilling said.

Luce basked in the sun for a while, then threw the book to Dilling, turned around and turned over the shelf again, "In this case, we can't waste a little bit of time."

Dilling and others soon learned the true meaning of not wasting a little time.

Have a meal

Eat bread.

Drink water

Boiled water.

To the restroom

time limit.

not enough time

Go next time.

Since Luce was guarding the only door to the library, Dilling's every move could not escape his eyes. In addition to appearing on the first day, Hydein has since evaporated.

Dilling's unaccustomedness lasted only for the first week, and after that, they got used to this almost oppressive endorsement method.

Even Aidi's complaints have been reduced from thirty times a day to once every three days.

Time is decreasing day by day.

Thirty days are coming soon.

Dilling and the others have entered the stage of pulling back.

The best performers so far are Dilinia and Jeffrey. Raymond and Soso always remember the front and forget the back, and remember the back and forget the front. And Alidi is even worse, he is a string of memories, no matter how irrelevant the words can always twist into a string in his head.

"Alidi." Even the good-natured Neia was a little helpless and irritable, "It's Keene Lin who likes to drink rose tea, not Entro Bruce."

Aidi's hair was turned into a chicken coop by himself. "They have been dead for so long, why should I pay attention to what they drink? Is this also necessary to learn magic?"

Dilling explained: "It was a foreshadowing of Keene Lim's 'The Rose Tea System'."

Aidi grabbed the chicken coop on his head again, "God! Drinking rose tea is a system, and I must quit it in the future."

"Drink lemon tea." Soso suggested kindly, "This is what Entro Bruce likes to drink."

Alidi said depressedly: "I hate drinking tea."

There was a series of rapid footsteps in the direction of the door.

Dilling stuck his head out and saw that Luce was hurrying in with a bunch of library staff. Heidein followed behind them, walking leisurely, as leisurely as walking in his own backyard.

When Raymond and the others heard footsteps, they all stretched out their heads.

Luce and the others went all the way to the innermost position of the library, and then the staff floated up and quickly disappeared behind the two rows of bookshelves next to them.

Raymond asked curiously, "What are they doing?"

"Move the book." Hyde replied shyly, leaning against the bookshelf behind them.

Di Lin quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Teacher."

Hydein pushed forward with his chin, "Go and help."

Although Dilling didn't know how to help, he still passed by honestly.

Raymond and others wanted to keep up, but they were stopped by Hydein, "I only want one person."

Neia glanced at him, always feeling that there was something else behind his words.