Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Master Blackscale, what do you think?" The female shopkeeper stood beside the old man and asked softly: "Is this an opportunity?"

The black-scaled old man frowned: "Something's not right, this might be a trap."

"Only giving lectures to 3,000 people, why use such a selection method? It is better to directly select some powerful children to attend the lectures. In this way, you can also make friends with various noble forces in Tiandu."

"Is he doing this mess just to pursue fairness? It's ridiculous. How can there be any fairness in this world, and there are still people who consider and create fairness for others?"

"Fair enough - in all my years of living, this word has never been around me."

Elder Blackscale sneered at this selection method: "So this is probably a trap."

The female shopkeeper said: "Based on the information we have gathered about Li Wangchen over the years, this man indeed likes to support civilian disciples for his own use.

This purpose now seems to be to support his own party members. He himself wants to become a major aristocratic force. "

"If you look at it from this perspective, it's not surprising that the other party used such a weird selection method. After all, more than half of his disciples are from civilian backgrounds."

"Furthermore, this person's thinking is really out-of-the-box and different from normal people. I think this selection method can be explained."

Elder Blackscale said indifferently: "Intelligence data is very important, but don't be completely affected by the intelligence data. Sometimes it will affect your judgment."

"Especially for someone like Li Wangchen, you have said that his thinking is different from that of normal people. So if you evaluate him now based on previous intelligence data, what if the other party uses the opponent's thoughts to make a plan?"

The female shopkeeper was immediately speechless.

Elder Black Scale narrowed his eyes and said: "The kind of enemy I fear most. This kind of enemy always appears as someone you want to bully and hunt, and it will make you lose your vigilance."

“The best hunters often appear as prey.”

"Give up this opportunity and cancel the operation!"

The female shopkeeper lowered her head slightly and said, "Yes, I have learned the lesson."

At the same time, she marveled in her heart that she was worthy of being a top killer close to the God of Death, and could benefit a professional intelligence officer like herself a lot.

The two people have different careers, which leads to different thinking.

Those who do intelligence work, as long as the information they get is accurate.

But for a killer, accurate intelligence is only one of them. It also depends on actions. If the actions are wrong, you will easily die!

And he is even more afraid of the emergence of an expert, a top prey, who can use his own intelligence to set up a trap.

For such prey, sometimes the identities of prey and hunter are instantly switched.

More than a month later, a lecture was held as scheduled in Xiang Chen's mansion.

The lecture takes place in the school grounds within the General's Mansion.

Because it is a military academy within the general's palace, it can only accommodate three to four thousand people at most.

Most of the three thousand students from the Holy Academy who had received their quotas stood on the military academy grounds with extremely excited expressions. No one organized them, and they all stood in a line consciously, looking quite neat.

Under the expectation of everyone, Xiang Chen came to the military academy wearing white clothes and walked onto the general stage.

"Meet the teacher!"