I come from the world of punishment

"What a strong ability, such a strong student..."

From the time Luo Huai landed until the dissection of the big meat worm, this evaluator never switched to other students. Anyway, there is a video, so I can't make up for it later.

A colleague next to him was also watching with him. That colleague happened to be watching the senior who had evil intentions, so the senior was killed in battle, so he kept an eye on Luo Huai nearby.

Then the two of them shouted "Fuck" together.

The freshman's ability to place floating blocks is a big highlight. In the past, students have also been able to control matter to lock in space, but this is the first time I've seen something as square as this. It's impressive.

I just don't know whether this cube is a prop or an ability, but judging from the fact that the freshman didn't feel bad about throwing the cube, this is at least a conventional method and can be counted as normal combat power.

Later, they saw Luo Huai hanging upside down in a spider web like a spider.

They didn't switch to other students until Luo Huai in the picture started his long journey, and before they switched, they had silently added Luo Huai to their future attention list.

Of course, they are not the kind of people who are blindly praised after being shocked twice. They are professionals and they always remain objective in this regard.

"As a priest, I haven't used any relevant methods at all... I'll give it another two years. I hope I'm not a kid who gave up the long-term for the sake of immediate power. Otherwise, it would be a pity."

There are people who don't follow the style of their own class, and there are some who are successful, but most of them only gain a strong advantage in the early stage, and the room for future improvement is very limited.

This is the difference between high data capabilities and high growth capabilities. The former can bring huge improvements, but its effect is not as long-term as the latter.

…

Still in the control room, in front of the big screen.

"How about it, my girl is pretty good, isn't she?" Du Tian, ​​the president of the Cross Society, proudly showed off to Duan Hai, the dean beside him.

On the screen is Maple Leaf, a Saint of the Cross, known as Miss Feng.

She wore a set of platinum close-fitting light armor, with an oval gem emitting soft golden light inlaid in the center of the breastplate. She held up a half-human-high gold-rimmed silver cross shield in one hand, and held a slender cross sword in the other hand. Behind her was a golden Wings composed of light blades.

She was leading a large number of NPCs to charge against the enemy in the dungeon.

On the dim battlefield, she was like a war angel descended from the world.

All in all, it's full of fun.

"Yeah, not bad." Duan Hai replied perfunctorily, his eyes always looking at Maple Leaf's chest on the screen very gentlemanly.

Du Tian noticed it as soon as he tilted his head, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Would you like to stare at it for a while longer?"

It's like an old father who discovered that his daughter was being stared at by a pervert.

"Where are you thinking?" Duan Hai immediately said seriously, "I am such an adult, do I still want to spy on other people's little girls? It is her gem that I am greedy for!"

He also specifically pointed at the gem on Maple Leaf's breastplate. It was so big and so lustrous that his assassin genes, which had been dormant for many years, were moved.

Oh, correct me, it’s the thief gene.

After hearing his explanation, Du Tian decided to go back and strengthen Maple Leaf's breastplate, otherwise the old thief might take it off one day.

After watching it for a while, Duan Hai felt a little tired. This kind of melee was the most boring. There was no highlight other than watching the protagonist mow the grass in unparalleled mode.

That's why he became an assassin.

"Hey, this is a bit boring to watch. Why don't you watch another one?"

This other one, of course, refers to the wild Holy Son who is still living outside.

"Okay." It happened that Du Tian also wanted to see this young master who had not returned home. He was very busy before and just looked at the information and related reports, but he had not seen him alive yet.

Duan Hai moved his fingers and entered Luo Huai's number.

"Tear!"

All of a sudden, the style of painting on the big screen changed suddenly.

In the boundless desert, a lonely red figure walks in it.

Suddenly, a life-sized scorpion jumped out of the sand.

And the figure was even more powerful. Instead of running away, he pounced directly on the scorpion. Then he grabbed the tail of the scorpion and forcefully unscrewed the tail hook at the tail. Then he turned around and raised his feet in a battle. Trampled on the scorpion's head.

Scorpion was kicked several meters away and fell to the ground, unable to wake him up.

The figure stepped forward, swung the knife and chopped the scorpion into pieces, put it into his backpack, and continued walking calmly...

"..."

"..."

Duan Hai frowned and pressed the return button to turn the screen back to Maple Leaf - holy and solemn light filled the battlefield, and the figure bathed in gold was so sacred.

Then Duan Hai came back - the scarlet figure strangled a snake to death, then dissected it and took it away...

"No..." Duan Hai was puzzled and turned to ask Du Tian, ​​"Are you sure these two are the Sons of the Holy Son?"

Isn’t this painting style a little too different?

"Uh..." Du Tian was also taken over by Duan Hai in an instant.

As the former Holy Son, it's not like he has never killed monsters before, but he did so with swords, weapons, and magic. To tear them apart with his hands is a bit... tough, right?

"Ahem." Du Tian quickly straightened his body and defended his guild's reputation: "A large part of the believers are all-round talents who can handle both distance and near combat. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "

Duan Hai glanced at the information: "But he is a priest."

"What? Isn't he a warrior?" Du Tian blurted out, and then immediately remembered that he had read the information, and quickly covered his face with one hand, saying speechlessly: "Oh, yes, it is indeed a sacrifice... I was shaken by this kid."

"I think your president is not very good and unreliable."

"..."

The back corner.

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo..."

Yuxi was still looking for the number relentlessly, unaware that what she was looking for was already displayed on the big screen.

…

"So weak..."

During this period of walking in the desert, Luo Huai's biggest impression was: These monsters are so weak.

The hook is not sharp at all, and the claws are not weak at all. It cannot bite or strangle someone to death.

It was so embarrassing that even a snake could be strangled to death by him, let alone a scorpion whose shell was so brittle.

"Even if it's just for testing new students, there's no need to be so lax."

Luo Huai didn't believe that a team composed of adults couldn't deal with such a monster.

Not to mention, it’s really not necessarily...

Judging from the past, many of them are hothouse flowers, practicing in the gym and fighting in the ring.

The result is a group of guys, regardless of gender, who can be frightened by the sudden appearance of a spider.

Even if you get some experience in one semester, you can still scare them as long as you make the monster bigger.

Alas, today's young people...

Not counting Luo Huai, judging from the time he has experienced, he is already several years older than his peers as he always runs into the world of punishment.

So it's normal to have a gap in strength, although the gap is a little bigger.