Chapter 347 Legendary - NPC?
Chapter 347 Legendary - NPC?
When Owen arrived at the gate of the college, the carriage that Julian and the others took had already flown away, and he could only look at the black spot that was getting smaller and smaller from afar, his expression getting uglier.
"That..." The little girl who had been following him and trying to strike up a conversation with him had an embarrassing expression on her face, and all the words she didn't say were frightened back by his expression.
A princess guard was very unhappy that her princess was treated like this, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the companion next to her.
It wasn't until the princess returned disappointed that he had the opportunity to complain: "Why are you stopping me? That Irving is too rude to treat a princess like this."
"Are you crazy!" The companion looked terrified: "That's the sky knight of the Holy Light Church, not to mention just a princess for marriage, even those princes dare not offend him. I know you like princesses, but You have to find out who you are! How dare you accuse others? Are you looking for death? Believe it or not, there are some people who can kill you at will just to please him."
"Can……"
"Okay, shut up!" The companion pushed him angrily: "Think about it with your empty head, the princess is also trying to please him, you think you are standing up for the princess, but the princess doesn't know that at all." Thank you."
"Okay." The guard softened his mouth, but he was still a little unhappy.
What's wrong with Sky Knight, their princess is also the jewel in His Majesty's palm, and her elder brother, the third prince, is even a strong candidate for the throne. Isn't she worthy of you?
The companion also saw that he was incongruous, and curled his lips secretly, planning to stay away from him in the future.In their line of work, the most important thing is to be clear, people who can't see their own position often die early.
He has seen a lot of silent people who died because of offending others, not to mention, if their princess was really so innocent, she would not be able to do such a thing as 'touching porcelain'.
Owen didn't know that someone wanted to teach him a lesson secretly, of course he knew that he didn't care.
As the church's garrison knight commander in the empire, he is equivalent to the highest military officer. If anyone doesn't take him seriously, the church will definitely teach the other party to be a man.
At this time, Owen was looking at the carriage that was flying farther and farther, and his face was full of displeasure. Harlan College has a special status in the empire, and no one can put their hands in it. The freshman assessment is the first test that freshmen face. Helper, if it weren't for this, Owen would definitely be able to pretend to be a servant and go in to help.
"What? His Excellency Owen is also interested in our freshman assessment?" An old man with a gloomy face looked at Owen expressionlessly.
Owen is a celebrity in the imperial capital. It hasn't been long since he came here, and the turmoil has not subsided. What's more, he had a head-on confrontation with the archbishop when he came, and he still hasn't lost. This has made many forces interested in him and took the initiative to make friends.
Constantine, the vice-principal of Harlan College, is also one of them.
"It turned out to be Principal Constantine." Owen had done his homework a long time ago, and even if he hadn't seen him before, he recognized the vice-principal at a glance.
The vice-principal Constantine is a strange man with a capital letter, a well-known scholar, he himself is a water magician, but his research direction is biased toward necromancy.
There is a kind of fanatical interest in the internal composition of the human body. It is said that he has secretly purchased the corpses of the poor in the slums for dissection, and also wants to transplant animal limbs into humans.
Even the teachers of many schools swear that Vice President Constantine's laboratory is like hell, with many transparent bottles and jars filled with various organs, both human and animal.
But the strange thing is that even though his research is bloody and terrifying, no undead have ever been born in his laboratory.
In short, in the eyes of most people, the vice principal Constantine is a weird person.
"I don't dare to be the principal. I'm just the vice principal." The vice principal Constantine smiled coldly, as if he could kill him in the next second.
Owen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. According to their church's investigation, the vice-principal is actually a very gentle person. It's just because of his gloomy appearance and weird hobbies that many people think he's a bad guy. abnormal.
Just like at this time, he could feel that the vice-principal stated a fact calmly. From the outsiders' perspective, it seemed that he was dissatisfied with Owen and deliberately finding fault.
Of course Owen wouldn't misunderstand, and he didn't even think there was anything wrong with his eccentric hobby.
Ever since he searched the soul of the time traveler, a lot of strange knowledge has been added to his mind. For example, if the vice principal was reincarnated in the place where Julian lived, he must be a medical pioneer. In a high-magic world where most problems can be solved with a healing technique...he can only become a freak in the eyes of others.
and many more!
Owen's expression moved slightly.
Just now, something flashed through his mind, and after careful recollection, he suddenly found that the vice principal Constantine had appeared in the memory of the traverser!
According to Julian, the vice-principal was an NPC in the novel in which his cheap apprentice was the protagonist, or the one with a name.
"Well..." This is interesting.
Owen touched his chin, and tried hard to dig into the memory of the traverser, because most of that guy's mind was full of yellow waste, and he was male or female, so he usually locked that memory firmly in the deep memory. Only when certain keywords are found, will they be found out and checked carefully.
"What's wrong?" Constantine's back felt a little hairy when Owen looked at him.
Because it was a very familiar look, the same as when I looked at the corpse on the dissecting table!
Constantine suddenly felt Alexander, but he was stunned the next second.
No... I'm a tenth-level magician, and any more powerful magic can kill the paladin in front of me. Why should I be nervous?
"you……"
"Constantine Pavilion..." Owen suddenly held Constantine's hand enthusiastically, and said with a bright smile, "If I remember correctly, other people are allowed to watch your freshman assessment, right?"
"Uh... yes." Constantine was a little confused, staring at Owen's hands with cold eyes.
As an old man, he is still a eccentric old man who has been killed for a long time. I don't know how long it has been since no one has been so enthusiastic about him.
Owen's smile grew bigger and bigger: "I wonder if I have the honor to watch this freshman assessment with you?"
"..." It's all said and done, even if Constantine is a person with relatively low EQ, it is impossible to refuse such a thing.
It's just that when he took Owen to the observation room, the old principal was still a little bit overwhelmed.
Constantine: ? ? ?what happened?
who I am?where am I?Why should I go to that damn freshman assessment?
Wouldn't it be nice to have this time to study the mysteries of the human body?Why do I have to stay in a stuffy room, watching a group of little idiots being toyed with by a group of big idiots?
After successfully sneaking into the 'monitoring room' inside the school, Owen stared contentedly at the influence of the group of freshmen on the water curtain.
In order to ensure the safety of these freshmen, when they participate in the assessment, each of them will wear a badge that solidifies the monitoring magic. After all, the assessment process is still a little dangerous, and many people are very interested in the assessment. You can go to the place where students specialize in showing the impact.
Owen can also go, but the big screen there will take turns to show the wonderful performances of the freshmen, which is not suitable for him who only wants to watch Julian.
There are many water curtains hanging high, and Owen saw the one where Julian was at the first sight.
At this time, the group of students had already arrived at the assessment venue. Facing a huge and gloomy castle, everyone who got off the carriage felt at a loss.
"Okay, this is where you will be assessed. Don't just stand there, go in." Strong Han Nika waved his hands in disgust, driving them away like a group of dazed little pigs.
"Wait... What are the rules for the assessment? And mission points..."
Among the chaotic crowd, a student raised his hand to ask a question.
"Tsk, this job is really troublesome. Next time I bet with them, I will chop my hands." Nika muttered softly, and then shouted: "Your assessment this time is quite special."
All the students immediately pricked up their ears, intending to hear how special the assessment was, but they didn't expect someone to suddenly complain at this moment: "Which year is the assessment of your Harlan College not special?"
Originally, it was just an ordinary student's complaint. Unexpectedly, because everyone was quiet, the voice turned out to be very loud. The student himself was stunned, and looked at the expressionless Nika in horror.
Some people couldn't help gloating: "Ha, is there really any unlucky guy who was kicked out of the academy without taking the assessment this year?"
"What did you just say? Repeat it aloud!" Nika, who was expressionless, had a terrifying aura.
The unlucky student shrank his neck and tried his best to hide himself in the crowd.
"Tch, eggless waste!" Nika sneered.
The student's face was flushed with shame, but he didn't even dare to fart, for fear that the other party would kick him out of the academy for this reason.
The annual assessment is mainly aimed at the future treatment of the freshmen, but occasionally some people will be eliminated for various reasons.
Among those who were eliminated, those who were eliminated by the invigilator accounted for more than [-]% of them. There was no room for this student not to be afraid.
The students burst into laughter because of the unlucky man's retreat and Nika's ridicule. It is estimated that after returning, this unlucky man will have a lot of nicknames.
Benny looked around and looked around, but didn't find it ridiculous. Seeing that the man was blushing, he thought he had forgotten what he just said, and answered him thoughtfully: "Teacher, he said that Harlan College The assessment is very special every year."
The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at Benny with incredulous eyes, and it was written on their faces: What's the matter, little brother?Do you have any deep hatred with him?
The student who was ridiculed by everyone looked at him resentfully. If the teacher hadn't been there, he might have rushed over and tore Benny alive.
Benny:? ? ?
He turned his head to look at Julian blankly, and asked in a low voice, "Did I...did I do something wrong just now?"
"No, you're honest." Julian suppressed a smile and patted Benny on the shoulder.
This kid is so sincere. Fortunately, the teacher named Nika didn't seem to think it was a provocation to him, nor did he look very angry. It is probably not a big problem.
The atmosphere at the scene was very embarrassing for a while, just when everyone thought that this stupid big man would be eliminated by the instructor soon, Nika suddenly slapped his thigh with a slap, and laughed: "What you said is so fucking right Yes! I also think that the annual freshman assessment is very special!"
Crowd: ? ? ?
You seem to be kidding me!
Owen Diary:
Hehehe, the vice-principal Constantine has successfully mixed into the school. This vice-principal is very interesting. Let’s introduce him to Julian in the future. They must have a common language.
As for the treasure... Oh, yes, in the words of Julian and the others, it is called a golden finger, so I will accept it on behalf of my apprentice, and I will return it to him when I see him in the future.
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Ding!Your story NPC Constantine is online.
Owen: Whoa!It's such a big gold finger, put it away (for my apprentice) and give it to Julian, I'm so happy.
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