After two consecutive days of fierce competition, the rankings have changed dramatically.
The School of Change is catching up, the School of Revelation is standing still, and the Royal Faction seems to be indulging again.
In the last minute, the entire Academy of Summoning began to mobilize, occupying almost all the competition venues. Under the premise of almost matching the wife's score, the credits and rankings improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing the Academy of Change in one fell swoop, and finally at the critical moment of the countdown, Achieved a score of 271,400 points.
In the end, with the full cooperation of the entire school, the Summoning Academy narrowly defeated the Department of Music and History with a gap of 100 points, occupying the first place in the rankings.
What a joy, a joy!
This time, the Music History Department finally did not have the last laugh, lest it end up in a situation where all the branches were beaten by a department that was on the verge of being abolished.
I don't know how many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, the happy time is always very short.
Soon, the second round of trials officially came to an end. All the teams were disbanded, and the credits were once again distributed to the team members... So the situation became tragic again.
It's simply terrible.
The leaderboards were wailing.
As we all know, even if the team has more than 100,000 credits, how many credits it can get... also depends on how many people are in the team.
Other teams range from seven or eight to as many as a dozen, and some even have cheerleaders! This all requires a portion of the credits to be taken away, more or less.
And what makes my teeth hurt is: there are so few others in the music and history department!
From beginning to end, its real members were only three students and one dog. Dogs did not need credits... So, after deducting the fraction, the 270,000 points were freely distributed among the three people.
Three people sharing 270,000 points are simply not human beings!
Bai Xi had no interest in the prizes provided by the school. In order to have fun in the last round of graduation project display, he took away 10,000 credits.
Currently ranked NO.17.
It was even simpler for Charles: as long as he could graduate, he took away 90,000 for insurance and a few more credits.
In an instant, this guy jumped from the bottom of the rankings to the top ten.
—NO.6!
As for Ye Qingxuan, everyone went crazy because the remaining credits were his...
A total of 170,000 credits were like a rocket, pushing him to the top of the rankings. Finally, after another "big earthquake" reminder from the rankings, Ye Qingxuan returned to the first place in the rankings, surpassing the second place by more than 20,000 points.
—NO.1!
What a shame!
All the students looked at the shining golden Dongfang name on the ranking list and couldn't help but cursed and went to the corner to draw circles with red eyes.
This day is simply unbearable.
While everyone is still working hard for a few hundred credits to get well-off, some people have already invested hundreds of thousands of dollars in wealth, shining golden light from the inside out.
Every time we see this kind of person, everyone's facial nerves will start to twitch - toothache.
During this long period of toothache, the school anniversary finally came to an end.
The last round of trials finally begins.
—Graduation work display!
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"It finally started."
Karen sat at the back of the booth and sighed tiredly.
In the early morning, in the crowded college square, after the principal's brief speech, the final part of the torturous school anniversary trial finally began for everyone.
Just in front of the booth of the Royal School, students who came to experience the works formed a long queue, waiting for the test to begin.
And the final intense inspection is still going on in full swing.
"What's the result of the last inspection?"
The red-eyed teammate turned back and said, "Wait for me for a moment. I'll get it done as soon as I finish testing this link."
"Come on. A final inspection is still necessary."
Karen sighed, "After you're done, you can go to bed. I'll support you here. There will be members of the student council coming to help later."
Soon, his teammates cheered, put away their ether balls and instruments, slumped on the ground, and gave Karen a thumbs up: "Done!"
"Then, the test begins!"
Karen smiled slightly, pushed open the door next to the booth, and waved to the crowd: "-Please come in the order of queuing and don't crowd. This time, you can experience the Royal School's graduation work for only ten credits. I hope you will enjoy it. This line."
"Oh! It looks lively."
Next to him, the old man took off his top hat and smiled: "I wonder if you can let me, an old man, jump in and give it a try first?"
"headmaster?"
Karen was startled and quickly moved out of the way: "If you don't want me, please come in."
Maxwell smiled, put his hat on the table, and asked casually: "I wonder what works you have prepared this time?"
"It's just a war simulation."
Karen responded modestly: "We got inspiration from the colonial war between Asgard and the Revolutionary Army. This time the work mainly adopts the form of chariot battle. The musician is responsible for driving the steel chariot and controlling the chariot on the map. Move forward. We are able to destroy obstacles and enemy tanks through the etheric flame cannon equipped on the tank. In the end, the enemy's command post is destroyed and we win. But we must pay attention to defending our own fortress. Look here, this circle of stone obstacles represents the fortress. The gryphon emblem represents our base camp headquarters. We can spend the credits obtained from the work to upgrade the material of the fortress, and eventually turn it into a green alloy wall. However, the gryphon emblem cannot be upgraded, as long as one shot of ether flame The cannon will be destroyed. Please protect your command post. If the gryphon emblem is destroyed, the war will be over."
"Well, if the base camp is destroyed, then there is no possibility of continuing the battle, right?"
The principal nodded in agreement, "Do I only have one chariot?"
"That's right."
Karen nodded, "But there are a lot of enemy tanks. Please be careful to use obstacles to resist enemy fire. As the level increases, the number and difficulty of enemy tanks will increase..."
"Hmm, that sounds interesting. Let me try it."
Maxwell rubbed his hands and activated the illusion in front of him. Soon, a huge bird's eye view appeared in front of him.
Right next to the stone fortress, a square steel chariot started to move slowly under the control of his musical notes.
The entire battlefield is like a chess board, with a river in the middle that cannot be crossed by chariots and can only be advanced through bridges.
However, the enemy's flame cannon can be fired across the river. However, in the simulation, the firing speed of the flame cannon is not very fast. As long as you stay calm and dodge immediately, you can still avoid it.
Soon, following the impassioned war melody, the chariot controlled by the principal broke through obstacles all the way, breaking mountains and building bridges when encountering water. Without caring about anything else along the way, it went straight to the enemy's base camp.
Next to him, Karen’s scalp felt numb.
Generally speaking, when other people conduct experience simulations, they proceed steadily, guarding their own headquarters first, clearing out the enemy's tanks one by one, and then advancing to the enemy's lair.
But he didn't expect that the principal acted so quickly that he crossed the river directly at the beginning of the opening and pushed all the way. He didn't care about his fragile command base and directly resisted the enemy's vitality and pushed away the enemy's lair. .
He actually chose to bet on speed with enemies who were several times larger and whose strength was vastly different.
Go deep alone.
Kill others before others kill you.
"How decisive."
He murmured in a low voice, thinking of the principal's resolute style and the dark stories he heard from his family, and looked at the principal with a little more awe in his eyes.
But soon, the principal's speed and skillful operation methods made him startled again: his familiarity with this work was rising rapidly. By the sixth level, the operation of the chariot was already faster than that of this work. Designer Karen is even more skilled!
"A good work. The Royal School did not disappoint me."
Just when he was in a daze, the principal had finished the experience, transferred 100 credits, and patted his shoulder affectionately, "The quality of everyone's works this year is generally good. I'm really looking forward to which side's graduation works." Will it be more popular?"
Karen was stunned and quickly asked: "Have you seen the works of other academies?"
"Want to find out about the enemy from me?"
The principal smiled mysteriously: "I can't say anything more, but I suggest you take a look around first. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."
After the principal left, Karen sat in her seat for a few minutes, feeling uneasy.
Soon, he handed over the copy and control of the work to his teammates, stood up and put on his coat.
"Huh? Are you leaving?"
"I want to go to other booths to take a look first..."
Karen rubbed his face and sighed softly, "It seems that my determination still needs to be tempered. Just a few words from the principal made me uneasy."
"There's no need to go there in person, right?" His teammates yawned, "We have spies near the competitors' booths."
"Actually, I'm not worried about the expected things."
Karen looked back at him:
"—But I'm afraid of the unexpected."
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After Karen almost walked around, she sat down on the chair with a heavy heart. She couldn't help sighing and frowning: It seemed that she had underestimated the people in other branches before.
There are many unexpected strong contenders this year.
After personal experience, Karen found that the quality of other people's works was not inferior to his own.
Summoning Academy did not launch the sequel to last year's work "Donkey Kong" as everyone imagined, but instead launched a brand new work-"Beast Eater".
In a huge maze, the musician needs to use notes to control his fantasy beast to continuously move forward, explore, and devour the "animal" light spots scattered along the way.
At the same time, other demons raised by natural disasters are also returning in the maze. Once they encounter the phantom beasts, they will pursue them and make it difficult to escape.
Once you get into a dead end and cannot turn back, you will be devoured by monsters.
But at the same time, when the musician's phantom beast evolves and becomes a complete body by devouring animal nature, it can turn around and swallow up all the demons.
The "yellow big-mouthed little ball" that represents the phantom beast has achieved perfection by eating animal nature, surpassing the height of the demon, and swallowing the demon into its belly.
It represents that the will has restrained the animal nature, controlled the animal nature, and won the final victory—this is the purpose and essence of the Summoning School.
And the Academy of Change has launched a new title called "Thunder."
In the sky from a bird's-eye view, the musician is responsible for piloting a new type of airship to fight against various enemy fleets and flying monsters. Avoid enemy attacks in the barrage and fight back with a steady stream of energy.
In order to deal with various powerful enemies, the airship is also equipped with three large annihilation bombs, which can instantly clear the screen and clear out enemies. It can also gain a short period of invincibility and dodge from local blockade barrages.
The weak defeat the strong, the few defeat the many, formulas and energy are used to determine the outcome, and it is also accompanied by indescribable tension and excitement. The feeling of swaying energy is simply intoxicating.
Standard change school style!
It is foreseeable that after this work is released, it will definitely be very popular within the Change Faction. After all, the change musician likes foolhardy guys.
What's more, the graduation work "Ghost Card" from Enlightenment Academy should not be underestimated...
He kept thinking in his mind, but his uneasiness became stronger and stronger. There was a question mark that kept enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging... until finally, he sighed and looked in the direction of the Department of Music and History.
—As expected, no matter what, I can’t let go!
What kind of trouble will the Music History Department make this time
He hesitated for a moment and decided to take a look for himself, but as soon as he walked nearby, he saw several people in the crowd walking out angrily.
"No one can fucking pass this!"
"Those lunatics..."
"I'm just a little bit close!"
"No, it's still too slow."
Hearing their voices, Karen's doubts grew. Just as he was about to ask, he heard erratic footsteps behind him. He turned around in surprise and saw a dark crowd rushing over.
The number is simply staggering.
They passed by him and went straight to the booth of the Department of Music and History. Everyone looked excited and expectant, and couldn't wait.
"Hurry up! If you wait any longer, you won't be able to catch up!"
“Don’t let anyone else get there first.”
"I'll go take a seat first, you guys come quickly."
"What happened now?" Karen grabbed a familiar student and asked in a low voice, "What happened in the Music History Department?"
"Karen, you haven't heard yet, have you?"
The classmate looked at him in astonishment, "It has just spread throughout the entire college."
"What's being spread?"
For some reason, Karen's uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger.
The student's expression suddenly became complicated: "A few minutes ago, that Dongfang chief bet all his credits on his work. He bet that no one would be able to pass the level!"
"All credits?"
Karen felt her eyes darken, "One hundred and seventy thousand?"
"Well, one hundred and seventy thousand!"
Karen felt his eyes go dark, and immediately raised his head stiffly, looking at the white-haired boy at the front of the crowd, who was basking in the sun.
"Is that guy... crazy?"