Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

That person has no energy at all, as if he was abandoned by the world, hiding alone in the crowd, but out of place.

The expression on his face was extremely depressed, even a little desperate.

"The remaining member of our team has extremely rare courage, even the respected Mr. Randall, you have praised him!" Kong Ning laughed and raised his voice.

"Oh? Really?" Randall's tone was full of interest.

"Our last team member is—" Kong Ning suddenly pointed his finger at the frustrated Zach, "Berman Zach!"

Zach raised his head suddenly after hearing the voice, with an expression of disbelief.

Small murmurs began to appear in the classroom.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Randall clapped his hands three times with a smile, and wrote Zach's name on it with a pen. After writing, he looked straight at Kong Ning, full of admiration, "Very good!"

"Please sit down!"

Kong Ning sat down inexplicably, wondering what Randall was praising him for. Is it because he included Zach in his team and made his task more difficult, so he admired his courage?

Or was he seeing through his lies and praising his insight?

Kong Ning curled his lips, his expression was extremely relaxed, no matter what, he finally passed this level safely, alright, although he added a little difficulty to his team.

"Very well, since that's the case, all of our teams have already assembled. Please arrive at the square on time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. Principal Fred will give you a lecture." Randall's words were full of disdain, "Although that The old man is talking nonsense, but for your credits, you'd better behave in a way that pleases him."

"Okay," Randall looked at the new hourglass on the podium, and then picked up the list on the table with one hand, "Although it's not time for class to end, but since you are going to enter the so-called cursed forest tomorrow, today teacher I will be merciful and ask you to dismiss the class, and hope that you young magicians with great potential can come back alive to continue the class that was not finished today."

Randall's tone was full of the meaning of watching a good show, and he walked out of the classroom after speaking.

As soon as his figure disappeared, there was a sound of wailing in the classroom.

"Randall, why didn't you tell them the truth?" A brown-haired middle-aged man stopped Randall with a smirk at the corner outside the classroom door.

Randall raised his eyebrows, "Since they have determined that the Carlos Dark Forest is a cursed place, the final facts will prove to be more convincing than what I said."

The middle-aged man's expression showed that he didn't believe his words at all.

really--

"What's more, those little bastards dare to openly challenge my prestige." Randall smiled, showing a row of cold teeth, "If you don't let them learn a lesson, how can they be worthy of my title of black devil professor. "

The middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and he knew that this kid really could do anything.

Forget it, anyway, letting them pass this time is just to break the rumors, and there is no danger. Randall can mess around if he wants to, it doesn't hurt.

"What would you like to have for lunch?" The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile.

Randall curled his lips, his slender eyebrows raised slightly, and the elegance inside made the middle-aged man's heart tremble, "I said, old man, don't you need to do your boring experiment today?"

"Tomorrow is the day for the students to go to the jungle for trials. I will come out to prepare first, so as not to forget the time when I do experiments." The middle-aged man gently stroked Randall's soft hair.

Randall's face was a little unnatural, his ears were slightly red, and he coughed in disguise, "When you give them a lecture tomorrow, stop talking nonsense, and every time there is a meeting, your lecture can make my ears ring. It's a cocoon, and there are only a few words that are useful, but it is a waste of time."

"Okay, I will definitely listen to what you say." The middle-aged man smiled very gently, and his eyes almost dripped when he looked at Randall.

Randall couldn't stand the ambiguous atmosphere, so he turned his head and left. After walking a few steps, he found that the middle-aged man was still standing there, his slender eyebrows narrowed, "Fred, are you leaving?"

"Go, why don't you go, come here now"

the next day.

After the lecture in the square, each group received the basic supplies prepared by the school, mainly some food and some things needed for survival in the wild, and some basic magic scrolls and a signal flare.

It is said that during this jungle trial, there will be a teacher guarding the periphery. When you encounter an unsolvable danger, you can turn on this signal flare and ask the teacher to rescue your team. However, correspondingly, as long as you use this signal flare , this group lost the qualification to continue to participate in the trial.

Kong Ning and the others followed the teacher to the outskirts of Carlos' dark forest.

"Alan...I'm really sorry..." Berman's face was full of guilt, and he apologized to Kong Ning stammeringly, "If it wasn't for me this time, your task The difficulty will not increase, I am really sorry for causing you trouble!"

Berman bowed abruptly to them all.

"No, no." Kong Ning was taken aback, and quickly helped him up, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have enough people, and Mr. Randall would still have to punish us."

Roy leaned over carelessly, put his arms on Kong Ning's shoulders, put all his weight on him, and said with a playful smile, "These two people are strong, don't worry about them, it's just adding five to the base number." They can still complete it very easily, you are adding fun to the game for them, and it is too late for them to thank you!"

After Roy finished speaking, he glanced at Warner next to him, and then his whole body froze. He slowly moved his arm away from Kong Ning, and moved it to Jerry's side step by step.

Kong Ning suppressed his own smile, feeling very uncomfortable, but he really didn't dare to laugh out loud. He can guarantee that as long as he smiles, he will be greeted by a beautiful thunderbolt.

However, Roy treats his brother like a mouse meets a cat. What this brother does is really interesting.

"It's okay, Berman, don't worry about the so-called punishment, as long as you work hard in this trial, at worst, you will try to earn back those five crystal nuclei in this trial." Jerry stood in the distance , supporting Roy, who had weak legs, and comforted him aloud.

"This trial is officially starting now. I hope everyone can complete the task as soon as possible. Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

After bowing to the leading teacher, everyone split into the so-called "cursed forest".

The Carlos Dark Forest has been famous since five years ago. A large-scale hunting competition was decided to be held there. A large number of players walked in with great enthusiasm, but a grand competition had a tragic end— — Almost none of the people who entered survived, and the only two people who escaped died shortly after, and their deaths were extremely terrifying.

Before they died, they were all in a state of extreme fear, and their mental state was extremely abnormal. Everyone could roughly guess something from their few words—the Kalos jungle is a cursed place, and all those who enter Everyone will encounter unimaginable bad luck, and the dark creatures inside will give them the most terrifying death method.

No one has been to this place since such an incident happened five years ago.

Of course, if someone sneaks over, no one will know.