Godly System: From Fire to God

Because of the concern of these refugees, in order to reflect the profound background of the Royal Academy, the college evaluation this year, teachers and students put more energy and preparation.

On the school square where refugees gather, a magic screen has long been set up to broadcast the competition scene.

Lin Mo, Luen and others also followed the teacher's guidance to the school martial arts field.

The size of the school martial arts field is much larger than that of the various colleges. Its construction style imitates the entire Royal Academy.

In the middle of the martial arts arena is a huge arena, and around this huge arena, there are four smaller arenas.

In the early stage of this competition, the players will fight and compete in four small arenas at the same time.

When the appraisal enters the final stage, it will be transferred to the big arena.

The entire school martial arts field can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Today, there are no empty seats, which can indeed be described as a crowd of people.

Almost all the important figures in the school came, and apart from a few familiar deans, the principal who had never been seen also appeared on the referee's bench at this moment.

"It's so good, lest the father and Lilian meet head-on."

Lin Mo looked at these people on the referee's stand from a distance, and nodded silently in his heart.

This competition still uses the previous lottery rules, and all contestants go up to the lottery in turn.

Lin Mo drew a number 112, and he was relieved.

In the initial stage of the whole academy evaluation, 120 people took turns to take turns. The order of their draws is far behind. It is estimated that it will not be their turn to take the stage. Lilian and the others have already attacked.

"Everyone, the natural disasters in the Montenegrin Mountains have brought a lot of impact and trouble to our border areas, but you don’t need to panic or worry. The empire will face the problems in front of you side by side. The power and the wisdom of the magician will protect your safety. Please always keep hope, and always trust us!"

The principal stood up and cheered the refugees with a peaceful and powerful voice.

Although most of what he said was official, he was indeed more convincing when he said it.

"Thank you Mr. President! Thank you Royal Academy! Thank you Empire!"

"Long live the magician! Long live the knight!"

Infected by the father's words, many refugees shouted in excitement, and the scene reached its climax for a while.

The old man didn't talk too much nonsense. After announcing the start, the four arenas began to master each other and began to compare.

"What number?"

Lin Mo turned to look at Luen next to him, and asked softly.

"12."

Luen stared at the ring below, her face full of expectation and excitement.

With the Ice King Sword in hand, Luen could not wait to see its power, but no matter how Lin Mo was unwilling to fight her, Luen could only focus on today's evaluation.

This is a school-wide battle event. Luen has the opportunity to face other high-level powerhouses. This is what attracts her most in this competition.

Lin Mo shook his head helplessly.

Luen is good everywhere, just want to prove that her desire is too strong, I don't know if she was accustomed to being in the elf tribe, and let her develop such a character after sneaking out.

But fortunately, in such a world, having sufficient combat ability is the prerequisite for everything.