Plane Knight Trials

"Why...?" Cheng Zhen said sullenly, "Why do you help me like this?" In Cheng Zhen's mind, it's fine for such dirty things as 'body trading' to happen to people who have nothing to do with it. Liancheng couldn't ignore the man with the same appearance.

"Help you?" The young housekeeper raised his eyebrows, "Your statement is really ridiculous. If you are worthless, even I will bear your shame."

"So you sold your body?" Cheng Zhen couldn't help raising his voice.

"Sell?" The young housekeeper laughed, and approached Cheng Zhen from behind with his black fur, and whispered in his ear, exhaling warm breath: "If you want to talk about selling, I have already sold it to the 'Zhenlong' family." Already... As for selling it to others, I haven't tried it yet..."

Cheng Zhen frowned: "...don't do this again in the future."

"Oh?... With your current strength, you are not qualified to order me, right? I am incompetent and poor master." The butler raised the corners of his mouth, with a frivolous disdain in his voice, and leaned back on the cushion behind him, overlapping With long legs: "Don't forget, the reason why you can still enter St. Peter's Military Academy proudly, live comfortably every day, even if you don't have magic power, you don't become an inferior person, all of this is due to someone Ci, huh?" As he spoke, he raised his slender fingers, gently stroked the corners of Cheng Zhen's lips, and said slowly: "So my dear young master, I think the wisest choice for you right now is to follow my guidance , and shut up."

"You..." Cheng Zhen felt an inexplicable embarrassment and uneasiness in his heart.

"how?"

"...The primary election for school tutors is tomorrow." Cheng Zhen changed the subject.

"Yes."

"...Then, what do I need to prepare?" If he could win the primary election by virtue of his strength, then the butler would no longer have to beg for others.

"The primary test is magic..." Glancing at Cheng Zhen beside him, he sarcastically said, "This...you are not "good at", are you? So there is no need to prepare."

Cheng Zhen fell silent, and the housekeeper closed his eyes and said lazily, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I get home."

"..."

"Also, please don't do unnecessary things, I will arrange everything for you, don't worry, young master."

"Go to sleep." Cheng Zhen turned sideways, pulled up the black fur, and covered the man.

Soon, the galloping carriage stopped abruptly in front of the castle standing in the ice and snow, facing the dawn that was about to break. 'Liancheng' opened his sleepy eyes amidst the neighing of the horses.

"I'm home." Cheng Zhen lifted his legs and got out of the car. Turning around, seeing the face of 'Liancheng' hidden in the shadow of the cab, he yawned tiredly, moved his hands and feet, and pulled up the fur coat leisurely After shaking, he searched for his top hat among the pillows covered with tassels.

Cheng Zhen couldn't help frowning when he saw him dawdling like this, reached out and grabbed 'Liancheng' by the arm, and pulled him out of the carriage.Before he came back to his senses, Cheng Zhen picked up the man and walked straight into the house.

As a result, before walking up the steps, Cheng Zhen only felt a numbness in his arms, and in a flash, the housekeeper who was picked up by him just now was standing three meters away from him.

Indifferently put away the blue magical airflow in his hand, and looked at Cheng Zhen with a cold gaze: "Master, how many times have I said, please don't use force against me. Being outstanding in ancient martial arts is not a worthwhile thing." Honorable things, please don’t be proud of them.”

Cheng Zhen stared at the man for a while, then turned around without saying a word, stepped on the snow, walked through the courtyard, and entered the gate of the castle.

Overlay hurried over, trying to take Cheng Zhen's coat off, but Cheng Zhen didn't stop walking, went upstairs and entered the bedroom.

The conversation below came to the ears along the keen hearing.

"O'Frey..." was the butler's call to the door.

"Master Deacon, the villain is here." Overlay replied respectfully.

"Has the rent of Chino Manor been collected last time?" [email protected]@'s voice sounded, as if he had taken off his coat.

"Yes."

"Send the documents to my room." Footsteps sounded, seeming to be in the direction of the study.

"...Do you want to give the young master a copy too? The young master is already 20 years old."

"No need," the footsteps paused, "Before being knighted, I will decide all the daily chores. This is something that was decided by the previous Patriarch."

"But according to the rules, from the age of 20, the young master should let him learn to manage the affairs of the manor."

"Ophry, do you think the young master has the self-awareness of being the head of the family?"

"Can……"

"This is my decision. He hasn't even graduated from the military academy, and he has no ability to manage this place. If you are not satisfied, you can ask the young master to tell me directly."

"No, the villain doesn't dare to do that." Ofry hurriedly said in panic.

The sound of footsteps continued: "If you're okay, you should go make supper for the young master. He's tired from going out tonight."

"Yes."

While listening to the conversation between the two, Cheng Zhen glanced at his gorgeous bedroom.

Vaulted ceilings, wide and thick wooden floors, and surrounding walls covered with murals form a huge depressing space.The ornate decoration of carvings and hollows covers every corner and detail of the interior.There are all kinds of exquisite furniture, even the four legs of the low stool beside the bed are tattooed with gold threads and precious stones.

Occupying the center of the entire room is a huge and crystal clear crystal ball. Cheng Zhen has seen it in books. It is a spiritual tool that can increase mana, and it is a magic treasure that is hard to find.

Next to the crystal ball, there is a luxurious and luxurious round bed, with a thick and gorgeous carpet under the bed, and a huge oil painting hanging on the wall beside the bed, the whole tone of this painting is orange-red flames , in the flames, there is a giant dragon that roars with its neck stretched out. Under the figure of the dragon, there is a note: "Our greatest brave—Zhenlong"

Cheng Zhen carefully observed the dragon shape in the painting, and found that it was slightly similar to his own transformed shape, but not exactly the same.Although his own dragon shape is huge and mighty, the hostility he exudes is not as fierce and vicious as this dragon.

The eyes of the dragon in the painting seem to contain flames, and the thick scales on the wings stand up like sharp knives; each claw of the dragon in the painting is like a sharp blade, inserted into the orange sky full of flames.

It was only then that Cheng Zhen remembered that he had reached an advanced spiritual level and had not yet had the opportunity to upgrade his body.So Cheng Zhen walked over and sat down on the sofa beside the bed, and activated the plane system.

[User nameless, hello.Please select the service you need,]

[Enhanced attribute categories:]

[One: Upgrade the gene level - it has been designated as the 'Dragon Race' gene, which is the highest level of the king, and cannot be upgraded again] [Two: Open the gene lock - can be opened]

[Three: Upgrading physical functions - top level, cannot be upgraded again]

[Four: Upgrade Judgment Ability - Upgradeable]

[Five: Upgrading Layout Capabilities - Upgradable]

'Open the gene lock'

[Preparing to open the gene lock——]

【Please wait for a moment──】

[User nameless, dragon gene development level - 60.00%]

[Psychic level, advanced, suitable for unlocking 40.00% gene locks]

[Deduct 100 cosmic coins and open the gene lock to 80.00%, confirm? 】【confirm】

Cheng Zhen closed his eyes and felt the scales on his hands break through the flesh and grow out one by one. An extremely hot energy surged violently in the chest cavity, every cell began to tremble, and the skin changed color in an instant , became the sharp scales of the green dragon, glowing with a dazzling luster... The whole process lasted less than 5 minutes, and after the end, these scales slowly disappeared from the skin, revealing Cheng Zhen's healthy complexion again.

Cheng Zhen stood up and moved his whole body.Since the last time he opened the gene lock, he hadn't experienced a real 'battle', and his limbs and internal organs exuded a sense of suffocation full of energy and ready to go.This feeling of being suffocated made Cheng Zhen eager to wait for a fierce battle.Now every cell in the body is clamoring for a fierce violent vent... Cheng Zhen suddenly looks forward to the 'primary election of magicians' that will be held tomorrow.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Cheng Zhen had already judged the person coming from the footsteps: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the young butler came in with a plate: "Master, please have a supper."

The hot food was placed in front of Cheng Zhen. Cheng Zhen had just activated the gene lock, and he was indeed hungry, so he immediately started to devour it.

"Master, please pay attention to your demeanor." The man stood beside him and frowned.

It was only then that Cheng Zhen remembered the so-called table manners of this body, straightened his posture, and slowly ate the rest.

'Liancheng' looked at the empty cups and plates, leaned forward and said, "I'm sorry, young master, it's my negligence. I didn't expect you to be so hungry, and there's not enough food for you. I'll go and make some for you."

Cheng Zhen picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "No, this much is enough. Take it away."

"Yes."

"..."

"Master," 'Liancheng' paused by the door, "I regret to inform you that the continuous leave you applied to the school is coming to an end, and I will prepare a carriage for you to go to school right away."

"Ah."

"Remember, when you sign up, you just fill in as a great magician. Don't think about unnecessary things... I will arrange the rest for you."

"..."

"Do you remember?" The man looked at Cheng Zhen with a frown, as if he was worried that he would play the young master again.

Cheng Zhen raised his face: "I will not let you down."

The young housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, prepared everything for Cheng Zhen, and sent Cheng Zhen to school.

It was an isolated island in the lake, and there was a small city-like building complex on the isolated island.The small castles one after another are connected into a piece, which looks simple and elegant, but also simple and atmospheric.

Cheng Zhen recognized it. The small castle with thick and mottled walls was a teaching building for earth magic; the small castle with a steeple belonged to fire magic; the towering bell tower was often covered by wind magic. As a preaching place, as for the pontoon bridges and small boats floating on the lake, they are the best gathering places for water magic.

The butler led Cheng Zhen to the lake, and silently recited a spell. Cheng Zhen was carried by a gust of air and flew to an open square surrounded by buildings on an isolated island.

This is the meeting place of St. Peter's Military Academy. It is now being requisitioned by various magicians as a venue for selecting disciples, and it is already densely packed with students.

Cheng Zhen had just landed from the sky, and the noisy square just now became quiet in an instant...

However, the silence only lasted for a short second, and the square immediately became noisy again.

The students, dressed in noble fur or civilian plain clothes, continued to talk excitedly about the advantages and disadvantages of their instructors, the possible form of the preliminary competition, and the experience sharing of previous preliminary competitions...

But with extraordinary ear power, Cheng Zhen will not let go of any voice, and can still distinguish information about himself from countless voices.

Whispers have been filtered and come from all directions...

"Look, that's the son of the Marquis, a fool with no magical ability."

"Hmph, how did this kind of person get into school?!"

"You must know that St. Peter's admissions are all elites. People like him can't even pass the entrance examination. How dare he come to participate in the primary election? Isn't he afraid of embarrassing his ancestors?"

"Shhh... That's because they come from a prominent family background. What can we do? No matter how good we are, we can't compare to a person from a good background..."

"Hey, you guys are going too far. Although he is an incompetent nobleman, there is nothing wrong with him."

"Heh, being incompetent as a nobleman is a fault in itself."

"I think you're too generalized... Tsk tsk... Gu Wu is very powerful, be careful when he hears that he beats you!" This obviously ironic sarcasm made a group of people laugh out loud.

"Actually... I don't object to the elite schools of the empire having unqualified nobles. After all, their ancestors have shed blood for the empire, but this son of the marquis, it's too much. It's fine if you're not good at magic. He is proud of being an ancient martial artist. Does he have the self-consciousness of being a noble?"

"Oh, I also heard that the housekeeper of the Marquis's Mansion specially applied for a continuous holiday for him in order to prepare him for this selection competition. Didn't you see that he hasn't attended class these days?"

"Haha...It's really funny, what if he has such aptitude, even if he takes a continuous rest?"

"I don't deny that the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion was once the best student in our school, but the Marquis is still too weak no matter what you say."

……

……

Cheng Zhen walked through the noisy crowd, ignoring those laughing or mocking gazes, and went straight to the registration office, and wrote down the name of the great magician of the empire in the mentor column.

Someone apparently opened a clairvoyant eye with magic, and the voice of the conversation immediately boiled over: "My God! The son of the Marquis actually chose the great magician of the empire as his mentor to enter the military trial in the future!"

"Why did he choose that? Because there's no hope anyway?"

"I think so!"

"Doesn't he know that the primary election of the great magician is to sign the life and death certificate?"

"I once heard a rumor that the reason why our best poor senior didn't become the head of a certain mercenary by virtue of his No.1 graduation from St. Because the old Marquis once promised to adopt him as his adopted son, wouldn’t it be the best choice to let this idiot Zhenlong die? Did the deacon of the Marquis Mansion let him choose this way?”

"Probably!"

After Cheng Zhen finished filling out his application, he turned around and followed the instructions to walk among the students who also applied for the Great Magician of the Empire as their mentor.Cheng Zhen took a quick look and found that these people were indeed the best in various departments of magic and belonged to the elite of the military academy.

"Students!" The voice piercing everyone's eardrums resounded through the square. It came from a kind of voice transmission technique: "Hello everyone! I am the host of this primary election. Now the registration is over, St. Peter Military Academy No. The .18 primary round begins now!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a place like the Colosseum in the entire square. The students were divided into camps and gathered in square formations to sit in different areas of the 'Colosseum' stands.

Cheng Zhen came back to his senses and found that he was sitting with all the students who signed up for the same tutor, in the northwest of the 'Colosseum'.

And in the center of the seats surrounding the Colosseum, there is the VIP seat, on which sit the mentors, the principals, and the powerful parents of the aristocratic children--in the seat in the front row, sits the woman I saw yesterday, she is wearing Luxurious and graceful low-cut dresses are joined together and sit together.

At the same time, bursts of loud cheers sounded all around!

"Students, yes, when you saw this venue, you should have guessed it! Our primary selection this year! We adopted the most primitive selection method! After each team registers their names, they will go down to the venue to compete with each other. Use magic to defeat the opponent until there are only a limited number of players left in the field!"

"Team [-], the registered instructor is the student of the third-class royal guardian mage of the wind magic. Please use the movement technique to end!"

In the seat opposite Cheng Zhen, more than 30 men and women disappeared in an instant and appeared in the Colosseum-like square below.

"start!"

With one order.There was a strong wind on the field, and more than 30 men and women were seen fighting in a group. Some flew up suddenly with the help of the wind, and some swirled the wind ball in their palms and threw it straight at the opponent.

[Prompt the user to be anonymous, and the magic plane recognition system is turned on. 】

Cheng Zhen watched the fight carefully, and at the same time, the plane system was constantly reminding Cheng Zhen that these bright words no longer appeared on Cheng Zhen's retina, but floated in all the fighters like labels above the forehead.

[Wind Element Magic No. 03, the spell is: ... and the effect is: ...]

[Wind Element Magic No. 175, the spell is: ... and the effect is: ...]

[Wind Element Magic No. 81, the spell is: ... and the effect is: ...]

The bright characters on the field flashed instantly, and then disappeared instantly, and the light spots appeared and disappeared on the heads of more than 30 different men and women--with the explanation of the plane characters, with the light balls released by the mutual driving magic and The continuous collision of the strong wind, with the flying sand and stones on the school field and the dense fog, less than 10 minutes later, people on the field fell one by one... In the middle of the field, there was a mess...

There were only four survivors left in Nuo Da's Colosseum, and they had stopped at the same time. Cheng Zhen understood that the instructor had recruited exactly four places this time.

Sure enough, the host's enthusiastic praise sounded in my ears: "Congratulations Saipan! Norang! Xin Sili! Haoqi! Successfully advanced to the primary election! Welcome to the Wind Team!"

After a moment of silence, there was a warm and jubilant applause in the seating area:

"The second team, students who signed up as the second-class royal guardian mages of fire magic! Please use the movement technique to end!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people appeared in the center of the school field in a flash. Immediately, the flames of magic burst into flames on the sidelines—some people were covered with burning flames, almost transformed into orange light , with every move and every move, the light of flames was scattered; some people manipulated hot fireballs around their bodies, and threw them towards the opponent as fast as lightning-at the same time, the reminder of the plane contactor flashed on each of them accordingly. before the spell.Seeing it as dizzying, he concentrated and mobilized his attention, trying his best to digest and absorb all the information provided by the plane contactor.Fortunately, although my body does not have magic power, but my mental power is very strong, and I can be regarded as a photographic memory, so it is not difficult to understand.

"The third team, students whose registered mentor is the first-class royal guardian mage of earth magic! Please use the movement technique to end!"

Cheng Zhen could see that the order of appearance of the Magic Team was arranged from low to high level of registered instructors...

The competition of earth magic kicked off quickly. Many people were unsteady, and before they could react, the ground of the school field split from both sides in an instant—they stumbled and fell into the abyss created by the soil. Finally, the ground closed, and the entire school field There are only three people left...

"The fourth team..."

"The fifth team..."

"The last team, the student whose mentor is the top royal guardian mage of the light department! Please use the movement technique to end!"

Cheng Zhen was called to rank, and was about to urge the spell to end, but was suddenly pulled by a strong force. In an instant, he was already standing in the school field like other students.

Cheng Zhen frowned and looked at the VIP seats, and sure enough, he saw "Liancheng" who had finished reciting the remote control technique, making a sly smile at him, which was fleeting.

"This is a duel among the elites! There is only one winner in the end!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a flame mixed with an ice pick flew towards Cheng Zhen with a sharp edge.

Cheng Zhen was about to dodge, but his whole body was suddenly covered by a defensive magic that fell from the sky - the eyes were dazzled with mottled light and shadows, and all the attacks on Cheng Zhen were blocked in an instant. Cheng Zhen looked up at 'Liancheng', only Seeing him moving his lips slightly, he was obviously cheating on himself with manipulative techniques!

Looking back, he saw that the magic attack hit the defensive wall and disappeared in smoke, and cracks appeared on the defensive wall.

Under the reminder of the plane contactor, Cheng Zhen recognized that these attacks belonged to the top-level advanced spells using both methods, and he really deserved to be the elite among the elites.

After watching the first few matches, Cheng Zhen can now use magic, but his proficiency in motivating spells and the level of casting spells are far behind these people.

With the help of Liancheng's cheating, Cheng Zhen had a little time to observe other people's spellcasting, and found that these opponents were nothing more than mixing water-type, fire-type, wind-type, wood-type, and earth-type magic together, or using high-level spells to urge It's just the speed of moving magic - among these people, no one knows dragon magic!

Seeing this clearly, Cheng Zhen suddenly felt relieved, and after gaining momentum, he took a deep breath!

In an instant, Cheng Zhen's body transformed into the shape of a bearded dragon!This dragon has a different shape from the dragons on the earth plane and the orc plane!It is actually eight points similar to the Violent Dragon in the painting - the breath is full of violence and abuse that cannot be seen directly, and the sharp claws are all opened, becoming sharp blades!

Cheng Zhen unhurriedly launched a dragon-level defensive spell-although this is a simple spell in dragon magic, but driven by Cheng Zhen's strong spiritual power, it is not what it used to be, and has supreme power!In an instant, wherever the magic goes, sand and rocks fly, covering the sky and the sun!Shi Potian was shocked, the field was full of grief, all the attacks on Cheng Zhen's body became invisible, and the defensive wall that surrounded Cheng Zhen's body before was shattered into substantial pieces!

Cheng Zhen stared proudly at the shrinking creatures in his field of vision, instead of using magic, he directly used the dragon tail, rolled up several competitors and threw them out of the school grounds--He raised his head, and Cheng Zhen solemnly let out a deafening dragon cry. whistling.

The whole venue is boiling...

The deacon who was sitting in the VIP seat in the distance stood up suddenly, and was pulled by the lady beside him for a long time without returning to his senses. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Cheng Zhen in disbelief, as if he was in a daze.