Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

There are still not many excellent creation students like this, most of them do not bring props, but hold drawings, and generally do not have funds to buy materials, but can only explain the structure, principle and efficacy of props.

If the examiner feels promising, he will also pass the exam without he.

In short, the content of the college entrance examination for the creation major is still very simple, and the pass rate is also very high, after all, what the magic capital really cares about is the mage.

Wen Fan looked at the students who were about the same age as him, and felt a little regretful.

In fact, I also have works, and I have been frugal for so many years, and the money that I have been unlucky to get down is basically spent on making props.

His prop idea is simple, guns.

Not a live gun, though, but a laser gun.

This world is not keen on gunpowder, it seems that gunpowder is not very lethal to Warcraft. So there are no similar weapons, and the offensive props are more props that burn spells, even ordinary people can trigger them.

Just like the little security guard Wen Fan met in the last college entrance examination, the security stick in his hand is actually a prop for burning spell inscriptions.

What Wen Fan was studying at that time was how to excite the energy of the magic crystal nucleus many times, in equal amounts, and stably, to achieve an effect similar to that of a pistol in his previous life.

But because of financial problems and limited materials, Wen Fan tried hundreds of times to fail, but his theory is completely fine, as long as there are suitable materials, the laser gun is definitely not a pipe dream.

But later, with 101 space, Wen Fan no longer thought about how to build guns.

Now I don't even have to take part in a theoretical test, and I don't even have to take part in the process of disassembling the air gun and analyzing the principle.

Just as I was reminiscing, there was a commotion in the venue.

Wen Fan raised his eyes and couldn't hear what they were saying, but it could be seen from his actions that some students were not convinced by the examiner's verdict.

Occasionally, there are two words such as "you don't understand", "definitely promising", "as long as there are funds" and so on.

This kind of thing is also very common, some students spend several years, just for a work, throw all the money into it, only to end up with an unrealistic evaluation, anyone will collapse on the spot.

Shaking his head, Wen Fan turned to look at the mage professional area.

It's a lot more peaceful here, the examiner's questions are completely random, there is no possibility of betting on the question, it will be yes, and it won't be not.

The students who have not taken the test are a little depressed, and they are confident and indifferent after taking the test.

In fact, before the exam, these mage majors knew whether they could pass the exam, and the college entrance examination was just a threshold.

Of course, there are some special situations, such as some students who lose control of their spells and cause themselves to be injured. Some of the mana was so dense that he fainted from exhaustion before he could release it.

This is also the case with the creation profession, where props explode, melt, and countless.

There will usually be a professional mage on the scene to carry out the rescue.

It can be regarded as a thrill and no danger, and no one died.

Wen Fan looked up at Gou Yao, who was still floating in the sky, shook his head, and didn't plan to say hello, preparing to go back to his room to sleep.

But suddenly I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Zuo Yiyi?" Wen Fan was a little puzzled: "Isn't she a tall person, why did she come here too?"

Zuo Yiyi was dressed in a white robe, which was completely different from the other students at the scene, and the surrounding students and the audience also saw this white robe.

White robes are not uncommon, and many of the staff on the scene are wearing white robes, but it is too rare for white robes to appear in the student ranks.

It shows that this person has passed the assessment of the Demon Supervision Bureau, and is recognized as having the qualifications of a white robe, and participating in the college entrance examination is just a formality.

Under everyone's curious eyes, it was soon Zuo Yiyi's turn.

Zuo Yiyi was not stunned, and simply performed the light curtain technique that she was best at, and passed the college entrance examination.

After the exam, Zuo Yiyi did not leave the venue, and walked straight to the direction where Wen Fan was.

Some of the students and the audience also followed Zuo Yiyi, watching this tall, fair-skinned and beautiful young mage come to the side of a boy who was also young but mediocre in appearance.

"Why did you come here for the college entrance examination?" Wen Fan asked casually.

"This is the place to sign up for the elimination battle, don't you know?" Zuo Yi leaned on the hem of his white robe and sat down beside Wen Fan: "After passing the theoretical test, sign up here to participate in the elimination battle in two days."

Wen Fan nodded, and asked instead, "Does the godmaster agree?"

"Why don't you agree?" Zuo Yiyi was a little puzzled.

Wen Fan didn't speak again, thinking that the godfather was really hard-hearted, knowing that the stadium would likely become a battlefield in two days, and he could also put his granddaughter in danger. Sure enough, it is the same.

The two looked at the students below for the college entrance examination, chatting a few words from time to time, and when it was about to end, Zuo Yiyi stood up and said goodbye.

Wen Fan looked at Zuo Yiyi's back, thinking about Zuo Huaibi's request to save Zuo Yiyi's life in the worst situation, and slowly exhaled: "It's not certain whether I can be spared." "

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The three-day exam ended quickly, and sure enough, as Zuo Huaibi predicted, more than 6,000 people finally participated in the knockout round.

More than 70,000 people have passed the basic test, and only a small number of students who really have no talent and those who cheat in the college entrance examination have not passed the college entrance examination.

Speaking of cheating in the college entrance examination, Wen Fan was also a little speechless.

It is understandable that some people use props created by others to take the college entrance examination under the rules of acquiescence, but there are one or two fools who go to a department store and buy props from the bad street and come back as their own, thinking that no one can see it.

The result is a lifetime ban on the college entrance examination.

In general, the first reform of the college entrance examination was relatively successful, with a pass rate of 90%, and the rest is to wait for the elimination battle to end.

And the theoretical tests of these days did not reveal any suspicious persons.

The sky is clear and the moon is bright, there is no sign of danger, and the people of Mucheng are as happy as the New Year. After all, if you have 5 days off in a row, you can also visit the college entrance examination site for free.

Even Zuo Huaibi's rating on cat pounce has increased by 0.1, and his current evaluation is "well-deserved".

"It seems that as I speculated, there has been no action for the past two days, and it is likely that it will be moved in the next two days. I hope that the end of the college entrance examination will not happen, I hope that my speculation is wrong.

Wen Fan sat in his chair and frowned as he looked at the swaying radar cane erected on the ground.

"I still can't find any trace of Liu Yu..."

Because the date is getting closer and closer, the old man Gou Yao doesn't dare to rest, and always floats above the stadium, paying attention to the situation below at any time.

Liu Quan was also staring at the monitoring screen firmly in the monitoring room, his eyes did not blink, and Wen Fan did not want to disturb him.

The population transfer in Mucheng has completely ended, and the tired face looks like there are a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and at this time he can finally rest and sleep in a small room in another corner of the stadium.

Ji Bai and Zuo Huaibi didn't dare to take it lightly, Ji Bai led hundreds of mages to patrol back and forth over Mucheng, and any suspicious energy reaction would arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

As the mayor, Zuo Huaibi has always adhered to the front line, made overall plans, and arranged each work in an orderly manner.

And Lin Lao was lying on Wen Fan's bed and falling asleep.

Wen Fan: ......