The stone slab carried everyone up slowly, and after reaching a certain height, it stopped moving. An Yang and his party also walked down from the stone slab and began to look for the second stone slab.
The Giant God Peak is said to be not too big. If you circle halfway around the mountain, you can always find the location of the second stone slab.
"Brother Anyang, look here!" The second stone slab was found by the little Lingli girl.
When a group of people stood on the second stone slab, the voice of the wandering mage came out again, "Young people, being able to get to the second level proves that you are somewhat capable. Well, please listen to the second question. Question, if the goddess of dawn and the weapon master fall into the water at the same time, you have a brick in your hand, who do you hit? This question has only one chance to answer, you can discuss it before answering."
An Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. This question was tantamount to asking himself in advance whether he joined the faction after entering the academy. An Yang thought for a while, felt that he was just here to get the big stick, and was not interested in what to do, so he replied.
"Who rescued who!"
The slate under his feet began to rise slowly again. Obviously, An Yang answered correctly.
"Boss, you are so cruel, you can't even save the girl." Timo whispered beside him, An Yang quietly put his hand on his forehead, and Timo immediately became more behaved.
The stone slab rose for a long time and then stopped. Now this is the third floor of the Giant Mountain. An Yang looked down along the edge of the cliff, and suddenly his legs became weak.
The third floor is already so high, and there is no bottom at all. The War Academy is above the tenth floor, and it has got a terrifying degree.
The third floor of slate is next to Anyang and the others. If you jump off the second floor, you can step on the third floor of slate.
"Congratulations, you have come to the third level. From this level, there will be no more simple quizzes like the first and second levels. From the third level onwards, they are all practical questions. The same, you still only have one chance. , Once you fail to do it, you can only come again next year." When An Yang had just stood firmly on the third slab, the voice of the wandering mage came.
"Make a question." An Yang nodded.
"Well, now in a while, small balls will fall in the air above your slate, and your task is to catch all the small balls and not let any of them fall on the slab or fall down the mountain. Go. Do you understand?"
"The ball?" An Yang was taken aback for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly felt that something hit his head, and then fell from his eyes onto the stone slab.
It was a small red sphere, about the size of a fist. An Yang quickly grabbed the small ball in his hand, "Is this too simple?"
Three minutes later, he paid a heavy price for his words.
"Hey, there is one of you over there to pick it up, Timo, you can't pick it up, just stand in the corner and don't block everyone from catching the ball, Lingli, don't lie on the ground and play dead-well, get up quickly if you fall. , There next to you!" An Yang had already jumped out while she was talking. According to Lingli's reaction speed, she would definitely not be able to catch this ball.
After An Yang pounced, because both hands were full of the ball, he could only open his mouth to try if he could catch it with his mouth.
"Plap!" With a soft sound, a white wrist appeared above his head, catching the small ball that was about to land.
"Don't worry, there is still me." Su Su smiled lightly at An Yang.
And at this time, the sky stopped and continued to land the ball, An Yang hurriedly lowered his head and looked around, very good! Did not see a ball.
Hum! The slate shook for a while, and then slowly began to rise with a group of people. Obviously, they passed this pass.
The fourth layer is also a question that tests the reaction ability similar to catching a small ball. The difficulty of the fifth layer has increased slightly, and cooperation between teammates is needed. Until the ninth layer, An Yang and the others are stunned. Survived.
"Huh, I'm finally about to reach the last layer, and I don't know what the topic of the last layer is. If this Nima gets the wrong answer, all the previous efforts will fall short." An Yang stood on the slate and wiped it. Wiping fine sweat, my heart is also a little nervous.
lb! The stone slab stopped on the tenth floor, An Yang and his team got off the stone slab and looked up again. They could actually see the outline of the war college, right on it!
"It seems to be very big here—" An Yang looked around and found that the range of this layer was much larger than those of the previous layers. If you are unlucky, even if you look for a slate, you may have to find one day.
"Let’s find it separately. It’s so close to the war academy. I don’t dare to make any trouble here. If you find it separately, it’s more efficient." An Yang made a suggestion, except when he was stuck at Lingli. Let’s take a look at Xiao shell, the others are unanimous. Lingli’s main reason is that she wants to go with An Yang. She wants An Yang to take her with her on the excuse that she is still very weak. In this way, she can’t be alone with An Yang. Is it a while
It's a pity that this proposal was rejected by An Yang ruthlessly. In An Yang's original words, why don't you say that you are also weak when you eat, and I will help you eat a little bit? Lingli felt that he was helping Timo find a place. Just yesterday, they had a meal together. Lingli also grabbed a fish from Timo and said that you shouldn't eat so much and contribute to your sister.
She still can't forget Timon's bitter eyes, isn't it just a fish-what a big deal, it's like killing her father's vengeance. While Lingli's eyes were flowing, he saw An Yang had already set off to find the slate, and looked forward to the spot for a while, and found that everyone else was gone, so he covered his mouth and snickered, and ran over An Yang's road.
snort! If you don't let me follow you, I want to follow you!
At this moment, the voice of the wandering mage suddenly rang. "Dear prospective students, since you have reached this level, it proves that you are very good no matter what you look at. But this alone is not enough. The next test will be The hardest part is that any person you will meet in a while is not necessarily his real person. Maybe it is a counterfeit made by magic in our War Academy, but the degree of similarity is very high. Please be careful not to be deceived. After you find the slate for a while, the slate will automatically distinguish the authenticity. If there is a fake among you, and the slate is discerned by the slate, the admission qualification will still be cancelled."
Hearing the words of the wandering mage, An Yang's footsteps also stagnated slightly.
This last level is indeed the most difficult. First I saw this place is so big, so I asked everyone to find it separately, but after everyone dispersed, the wandering mage said that again, saying that it is very likely that the companion you met was a fake. Yes, and the fake ones cannot be put on the slate. Once the slate is recognized, the admission qualification will be cancelled. This is not canceling one or two, but canceling all of them.
"Hey, I knew I would mark everyone on him. Forget it, let's find the slate first." Before An Yang took two steps, he heard a loud shout behind him.
"Brother Anyang! Brother Anyang!" Listening to the voice, it was from Lingli.
"Didn't this girl go to find the slate alone? Why did she follow it again?" But An Yang immediately thought of a situation that she might have encountered a fake.
An Yang waited in place, Lingli ran over after a while, and the two of them said in the same voice when they met each other.
"Are you real?"
The two looked at each other very carefully, down to the tips of their hair, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.
Lingli's eyes suddenly turned, and asked softly, "Brother Anyang, do you remember the question I asked you yesterday?"
"What's the problem?" An Yang thought, if the question she asked was never asked before by Lingli girl, then she must be fake.
What Lingli little girl thought in her heart was that if she waited to ask a question that was not raised yesterday, but he answered it, then An Yang must be fake.
"Actually, I like you—" Lingli girl bit her lip, her face stained with a hint of crimson.
An Yang thought about it carefully. Little Lingli didn't seem to say that yesterday, so he decisively judged that the little Lingli in front of him was a fake, and simply teased her, "Stop talking! Loved it!"
Little Lingli glanced at An Yang with beautiful eyes. She knew in her heart that if An Yang was true, she would definitely not say that. Then An Yang in front of her must be fake, but she didn't know that An Yang was teasing her.
"Fake the fake, I can comfort myself." Lingli whispered a few words, and then looked at An Yang's eyes with ill intentions. The sly gaze flickered, like an extremely cute one. Little Fox.
"You—what are you doing—" An Yang suddenly saw Lingli smile innocently at him, and his heart suddenly tightened.
When the average girl shows a pure and flawless smile, you have to be careful, because you have to know that girls are generally not that pure. Boys can understand, girls can understand, but everyone thinks it is not good for girls to understand, so girls always pretend not to understand. What an ironic joke.
"I want—" Lingli suddenly rushed towards An Yang, "I want to kiss you!!"
Then, An Yang felt like she was being kissed forcibly—
Oh my God, he was forced to kiss by a 16-year-old girl—
An Yang felt that he didn't want to live anymore, what kind of world this is all about. He wanted to hold his torn clothes and squatted on the ground crying loudly. Although his clothes were intact, Lingli just kissed him, but the voice in his heart was telling him, hey, Sao Nian, you are Man, you have to take the initiative.
So An Yang hugged Lingli in his arms, thinking that it was a fake anyway, let's recollect the feeling of first love in the youthful period.
Lingli was very short. When An Yang was in her arms, she almost had both feet off the ground, and both of them kissed very seriously.
But they don’t know—they are both real—