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Chapter Eighty-Four

What is the concept of 100,000 points?

To kill ten level 5 monsters that are equivalent to the great magician, or a level 6 monster.

As for the lower-level monsters, it is completely unrealistic. Only ten time is counted as a level 4 monster. It is equivalent to killing ten every day to accumulate one hundred level 4 monsters within ten days. The last one may obviously be unrealistic.

But are other possibilities realistic?

Except for Richie, Dios, Roreg and others, everyone was thinking about the possibility.

Hermann flashed and appeared next to the first grade teacher responsible for statistics the next second, and felt it from the cloth bag.

In this cloth bag, a level 6 monster's soul fire was quietly suspended!

A level six monster, equivalent to a titled magician, how did Duke get it?

Herman was thinking, and others were thinking, but after thinking for a while, Herman still felt that he should not bother with it anymore. He asked Duke and knew. He smiled awkwardly and said, "If I ask, are you going to tell me that you picked it up?"

"Yes, yes! You are so awesome, you can guess it right!"

Duke nodded repeatedly, making Herman, who was watching this scene, call him in his heart, it was your aunt, he agreed so quickly, without thinking or memories at all, who do you want to fool?

Duke was actually a little guilty. After all, this was not really picked up, but was given to him by the old man Lawrence, but he made up his mind anyway, and this was picked up. Anyway, anyone who asked said that it was picked up. Want me to tell the truth? No way!

"Who are you lying to me? Go and pick up another one for me!"

Herman shouted at Duke regardless of his image, making the other students, teachers and professors look at Herman in disbelief.

But he obviously did not notice this, but kept staring at Duke, because the Fire of Soul is of great use to the academy. This time, letting students go to the Trial Land not only to test the quota to enter the Stan Secret Realm, but not just to train students, but also to train these souls. Otherwise, no matter how much he loses his fortune, he would not directly exchange the Fire of Soul in a ten-fold difference. This exchange will directly cause the countless magic weapons accumulated in the academy to be empty at once. The inventory that was originally necessary to persist in training more students is used to train more students, so there is no need to consume so much first.

The soul fire is the most important part of a monster, besides the magic crystal. As for the body of the monster, it only has some replenishment effects, or mixed with other treasures of heaven and earth, allowing the alchemist to refine some equally powerful elixirs. Among them, the soul fire plays a role in guiding the medicinal power. High-level soul fire can even make the elixir more spiritual, make the medicinal properties better, and improve the quality of the elixir.

If Duke can tell the origin of these soul fires, this is undoubtedly very good news for Herman. If Duke says that the soul fire was the one he worked hard to kill the monsters, it means that Duke's strength has made another rapid progress, which is also worthy of happiness.

But Duke's answer now made Hermann not sure at all.

"Okay, let them do it!"

Duke smiled innocently, then moved out of the position and let the little fox behind him reach the front of the team.

The little fox's lazy egg handed out the cloth bag in his hand in red.

"Ten thousand...one thousand...one hundred points!"

The teacher in charge of statistics felt that the world was starting to become crazy. Although the girl did not have a level 6 soul fire in her cloth bag, one was level 5, one was level 4, and one was level 3 soul fire lying quietly inside. When he looked at it, his hand holding the cloth bag couldn't help but shake again.

The others in the Brave Square heard the trembling voice of the statistics teacher, and then there was another uproar, and all kinds of discussions continued. They looked at the girl who didn't come out and didn't have much strength, thinking about how she could get the level 5 soul fire.

After the little fox registered, he walked quietly behind Duke, blushing his face and his little heart was beating. This was the first time that so many people saluted her. Such things made her, a girl with two orcs, have always had a inferior idea in her heart. She never dared to speak loudly or quarrel loudly in front of others, and she was quiet and quiet, like a gloomy orchid. If it weren't for her peerless face and having a talent that only a few people knew, she might have become something of others like those girls of her tribe.

After the little fox stepped down, Nia, who was sitting on Ian's shoulder, flew to the statistics teacher, and made a cloth bag from somewhere and handed it over to the teacher.

"As well...yes, 11,100 points!"

The statistics teacher finally had some immunity and was not too surprised. He put away the cloth bag and handed it to the teacher behind him who was responsible for his work. He registered Niya's information and signaled it casually, which was recorded.

"Ten thousand two hundred points!"

"Ten thousand three hundred points!"

"Ten thousand one hundred points!"

“…”

“…”

"Ten thousand two hundred points!"

When there is too much of one thing, it will become numb in the eyes or ears of others, and it will feel dull and even feel like it should be like this. If it is not like this, it will be abnormal.

With the twelve people behind Duke, each of them registered with more than 11,000 points.

Everyone's eyes when they look at these newborns are completely different.

The eyes of envy, jealousy, and even hatred began to be passed on to Duke, or the little fox and the others.

It is completely impossible to face other people's various responsible emotions, and it is impossible to let Duke suffer a little bit, even when Duke dreams.

"Hahaha, I said I got it, but I just don't believe it. Do you believe it now?"

Duke walked to Hermann and patted the other person on the shoulder a few times to express his unbelieving price.

Hermann was slapped by Duke a few times, and had no feeling at all. He did not have the joy of obtaining so many advanced soul fires. He just began to worry about whether Duke would be a little unfair to other students after he was mixed up. Not to mention Duke himself, his strength must be among the top 20 among first-year students, which is beyond doubt. But for others, those who followed him and were divided by him, do they have such strength? Can they get the test they deserve when they enter the Stan Secret Realm and then truly grow up. After all, this is a world where strength is respected, without corresponding strength and talent, especially at this critical moment, is it really feasible to waste such opportunities?

So, Hermann became entangled and didn't know how to deal with this matter. He not only wanted to make other students feel fair, but also let Duke feel cold. After all, no one has ever stipulated that he could not give his companions the soul fire!

It's so difficult! This kid is just causing trouble for himself!

Hermann glanced at Duke and wanted to dissect Duke directly.

...

"Forty-five thousand points!"

At the same time, the statistics teacher, who was responsible for the fourth-grade student, shouted.

This shout appeared so promptly that it immediately attracted everyone's attention. This was the second highest point I heard today.

When others looked at it, they saw the fourth-grade students waiting to register. They were the most powerful students in the fourth-grade, or among the students in the entire college - Marcos.

Marcos always looks so gentle and elegant.

"Thirty thousand points!"

After Marcos, the statistics teacher called out another high score, with a total of 30,000 points, which is the third highest score that has appeared so far. The one who received such points was a girl wearing a red dress, Vivian, the only girl under Marcos.

"Twenty thousand points!"

"Twenty-three thousand points!"

"Thirty thousand points!"

When all the members of Marcos were registered and stood behind Marcos, this represented the highest-strength team in the academy and finally completed the statistics.

With such strength, the other students' eyes when they looked at Duke and others were not as complicated as they were when they looked at him, and they only had admiration.

They all believed that these soul fires were obtained by Marcos themselves with their hands, and would not be picked up by the new student who fell into a cesspool and had lost his luck.

"No wonder he didn't want our points at the beginning, so that's it!"

Marcos touched his nose and said to the team members behind him in a low and slightly awkward manner.

"Haha, there are not many people who are disappointed with you, boss. I like this kid more and more." Although Caspar was afraid of Marcos, he still had no problem making these jokes with boss when it was irrelevant.

"Boss, look!"

This was when Vivian saw Duke waving to them, and reminded Marcos to look over to the first grade.

"Hahaha, little brother. You are really amazing. You can get so many points. It's really my little brother!"

Duke laughed and waved to Marcos and the others. Since the distance was exactly a diagonal, it was a little far away, Duke had to shout at the top of his throat. So, no matter who it was, anyone in the Square of Braves could hear Duke's words.

"I'll go, is this kid calling Marcos?"

"He's tickle, so he deserves a beating."

"No, look at Marcos's expression, there is no objection, nor is it ugly!"

"It's true!"

"What the hell is going on? Who will explain it?"

The crowd, who had originally picked up countless high-level soul fires by Duke and his group, seemed a little angry, was extremely excited after hearing Marcos' high scores one after another. But then, Duke called Marcos younger brother, and Marcos had not yet objected and was not angry, was shocked and could not distinguish between the east, south, west and north.

"It's Duke, don't worry, I haven't forgotten our agreement, but you have to work hard, otherwise I won't recognize this boss!"

Marcos waved at Duke the same way, and said with a smile.

“…”

"Has the world changed? Why can't I understand it?"

"What are you going to do? A senior magician actually made a bet with a freshman."

"Marcos actually...has he really admitted it? What agreement does they have?"

"With Boss Ma's strength, will he lose no matter what the bet it is?"

"Too……"
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