Ascension

Chapter 1

"Cough! Cough!"

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is gentle and the sun is just right.

Mr. Ye Han glanced at the silk scarf in his hand, and a bright red pool was clearly visible.

As if nothing had happened, he even took it for granted, folded the red silk scarf symmetrically, and stuffed it into his chest pocket.

"Han, Mr. Han?"

On the side, a middle-aged man in a snakeskin coat opened his mouth.

Even if he tried his best to hide his astonishment, that doubt would leak from his pupils:

"Mr. Han, could it be that the boat and the car were exhausted, and the wind and cold were accidentally caught on the road?"

"Why did your complexion turn so bad, why don't I take you to the hospital of the college first, and invite specialized doctors and nurses and healing spirits to treat you face-to-face?"

"No problem." Lord Ye Han shook his head:

"A little illness, it will be fine after a while."

"Master, you continue to talk."

"Um... Just call me Lao Jia. I'm just a staff member of the college's admissions team, not a tutor."

The middle-aged man whose full name was "Jia Bang Bang" scratched the back of his head.

Confirming again and again that the young man wrapped in the black wind robe in front of him, even though the voice could not conceal the feeling of weakness and exhaustion, the exposed black pupils were still calm and gentle, hesitated, and picked up the topic just now:

"Mr. Han, let's continue talking about 'Canghai Pavilion'."

"As the top university in the Blue Frog Kingdom, one of the three kingdoms of Giant Frog Pond, the word Canghai is itself a kind of strength and a kind of proof."

"Currently, there are 588 official tutors registered in the college. The teaching courses they can provide range from mainstream spiritual cultivation, authority growth, wild survival...down to beauty contests, absurd wild history, encyclopedias of spiritual objects, fancy anatomy..."

"Whether you want to be a fighting type of family leader, or a scientific research type, a life type, an exploration type, a performance type, a comprehensive type... Canghai Pavilion can provide you with a comprehensive growth plan, will not bury talents, and directly let you win at the starting line..."

Jia Bang Bang's voice is deep and powerful, full of masculinity.

It seems that if you lower your voice a little bit, you can make the roar of a tiger descending the mountain, deterring Xiaoxiao from scatter.

As the object of "entertainment", Mr. Yehan paced in the middle of the street.

The large and small buildings along the way clearly have a panoramic view, but no matter whether it is the super-luxury battle hall like a palace, or the quaint and exotic spirit store, none of them can make real ripples on his heartstrings.

here……

... so crude!

Compared with the past life mode, the gap between what you can see is too big.

It's no wonder that those arrogant and pretentious clansmen, no matter whether they have the ability to pass the trial in the end, will complain a few times about the rule that "the trial must be far away from the family residence and must be located in a remote area in a corner".

— that's reasonable.

Thinking in another person's shoes, Mr. Yehan fully understands.

"Mr. Han, look here. This is a multi-functional training hall built by Canghai Pavilion with a huge investment, covering an area of ​​72 square meters."

"It can freely switch natural landscape structures such as forests, streams, mines, and mountains. It simulates a real wild ecosystem in all aspects. It is most suitable for new family members like you. Under the premise of ensuring absolute safety, you can enjoy hearty entry-level battles..."

"There is also this place, which is the breeding base for high-quality spirits - the chick house!"

"As long as you become an official student of our academy, you can enter it immediately. You don't need to spend a penny, and you can choose a cub to take home!"

"I can pat my chest to assure you! The spirits here are either caught by the "hunters" with great effort, or they are cultivated by the "breeders" from a young age, and they are only provided to new students or mentors in need! "

"The mainstream types of spirits in the Giant Frog Pond are all available here. If you blindfolded and blindfolded, it is much more reliable than the spirits shops that are mixed with fish and dragons outside!"

……

When Canghai Pavilion was introduced, Jia Bangbeng was beaming with joy.

While talking endlessly, the saliva flying horizontally frequently attracted the attention of passers-by.

"See, that weird guy just now!"

Walking around a corner, three young people passed by.

The first person to speak is the man on the far right.

He is shoulder to shoulder with another man. The two have similar eyebrows and eyes, and also wear similar clothes. There is a high probability that they are blood brothers.

"This buddy just crawled out of the coffin, right? Why does he look more and more like a zombie who has been hungry for ten days and a half months and has never sucked fresh blood?"

"Hahaha, Xiaoli is a very appropriate description!"

"But I took a few glances just now. Couldn't he have indulged too much and accidentally hurt his own yang energy?"

A teasing rhetorical question, accompanied by a sneaky laugh.

Immediately, a veiled gaze crossed the crowd, and Shi Shiran landed on the back of Ye Hanjun's head.

Mr. Ye Han didn't need to look back, he knew naturally that this gaze came from the young man who spoke first and was called "Xiao Li".

"Hey, let's not talk about it, brother's guess is not unreasonable!"

"Recall carefully, although this guy's complexion is frighteningly white and his breath is extremely weak, he will probably be beaten to death by me."

"But his facial features are well-defined, embellished with jet-black eyes and long hair pouring like ink."

"With such strong personal characteristics, it is obviously not a native of the Giant Frog Pond."

"In addition to the hard condition of height... Haha, there is nothing wrong with being a handsome guy who is light and soft and easy to push down! Whether it is a gentle big sister who is full of compassion in the early years, or a lively and well-behaved pretty younger sister in the younger years, they should all eat this set of combo punches~~~"

The young man named Tian Li was beaming with joy, and the girl on the far left couldn't stand it any longer, she frowned and scolded in a low voice:

"Hey, that's enough for you!"

"As a "sketch artist", I like to observe everywhere, which I can't say anything about. "

"But you're too much of a woman, you're so noisy, shut up now!"

"Okay, I, Sister Hong, in society, I listen to you, I listen to you!"

……

The chat between two men and one woman fell into Mr. Yehan's ears verbatim.

He still didn't look back, even though the distance between the two sides had exceeded 100 meters.

The vast sea of ​​people seems to have invisible eyes, noses, mouths, ears... help him monitor, help him listen, and then gather these information together and transmit them to his mind simultaneously.

"The passive power of "Devil Servant" is by no means so special. "

"This is the second authority "instructor", granting me an increase in perception? "

Mr. Yehan thought carefully, and denied this judgment from the bottom of his heart.

After sleeping for four years, she just woke up.

He didn't have time to inquire about anything, so he was thrown into the Blue Frog Country to start the trial of the night.

For the current fragmented physical condition, there is only a general assessment, and there is a serious lack of detailed cognition.

It is necessary to stabilize as soon as possible, give priority to the contracted spirit, and give priority to healing the injury...

"Cough...cough cough cough!!"

Thoughts are still turning in a storm.

In the real world, Mr. Ye Han, who was slowly following Jia Bangbang to visit the academy, raised his right foot and was about to take a step when his calm facial features suddenly distorted.

How sensitive and clear the perception was a while ago, how painful it is when it is reflected on itself.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!!!"

The tingling pain started from the heart and violently impacted the limbs and bones.

That menacing appearance was as unstoppable as a flood breaking through a dam.

Ye Hanjun's legs softened almost instantly, and his whole body was like a hunched prawn, curled up and trembling violently.

outrageous...

This is a seal personally imposed by the elders of the family...

If it weren't for this seal, the Blood Pact Ceremony would have exploded on the spot, and they wouldn't be able to survive now.

Even so, the witch can still interfere with reality and affect my body from the contract space? !

Mr. Ye Han took a deep breath, relying on his inherent stubbornness, forced himself to kneel instead of lying down directly.

His left hand pressed tightly against his chest, cold sweat dripped from scratch, and at the same time, countless bloodshots burst the corneas of both eyes.

If one observes carefully at this time, his ferocious appearance, and his silently gloomy and terrifying aura are enough to frighten children who are crying at night so that they dare not cry anymore.

"Mr. Han...you must have contracted some kind of plague, right? You look so scary..."

"I'm fine!"

Lord Yehan's voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, the thick rust smell filled his lips and teeth.

The beating speed was like a heart about to explode, as if pouring a basin of cold water, and the whole body gradually returned to normal.

"After four years, I managed to slow down, but I only recovered one life..."

"How unlucky did I have to be to make a misplaced summon during the supposedly foolproof Blood Pact Ceremony, and almost throw myself into a place of eternal doom?"

Lord Yehan's face was paler than before.

Obviously the discomfort in the body has not been relieved, and the fingers are still shaking.

Still, he took out a brand new white silk scarf from the pocket on the other side of his chest, and meticulously wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth.

... Are you kidding me?
This life is the second life of that hard-working but overworked social animal, picked up for nothing.

Although, from the moment he became a baby, he knew that no matter how he lived in this life, it seemed that he would make a lot of money.

But his current starting point is obviously the end point that thousands of people can't reach.

He was born to please himself, why should he be troubled by outsiders?
He was born outstanding, why should he return to the ordinary and choose the boring life of his life?

Lord Yehan exhaled the turbid air in his abdominal cavity, and slowly but firmly stood up straight.

　On June 2023, 6, set sail and set sail!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)