Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

As for the child in the Queen's bedroom today, he has three sequence paths, namely 'life', 'destruction' and 'fate'...

I don’t know, what will he find out in the end?

Lani tapped the table lightly with her fingertips, looked at the assistant's back as he left, and a faint smile soon appeared on her face.

Thinking about it this way, it really makes people look forward to it...

Chapter 35 Assessment Begins

Time flies, and four days have passed before I knew it.

when--

when--

when--

At 10:00 noon, in the city of Camelot, the ancient clock hanging on the top of the clock tower rang.

This also indicates that the annual special admissions ceremony has officially begun.

Countless carriages were parked on the outskirts of the royal city, and well-dressed noblemen and gorgeously dressed ladies entered the royal city under the guidance of their servants.

Every year, the Clock Tower's special enrollment always attracts noble young men and women from all over the Camelot Empire.

In the hearts of the people of the empire, the Clock Tower holds an absolutely sacred and noble status.

Not to mention the Clock Tower's vast resources such as potion materials that make all the other colleges jealous, the level of the teachers in charge of teaching there alone is enough to make other colleges sigh in despair.

Potions, astronomy, alchemy... many of the majors are at the top level in the Western Continent. Coupled with the existence of a demigod, this highest institution of learning in the Western Continent has become the dream place of extraordinary people.

Becoming a student of the Clock Tower means that you will have countless connections and political resources in the future, and these cannot be measured even with money.

It can be said that this special admission is almost equivalent to an invitation ticket to the upper class.

Of course, even the heirs of the upper class nobles would also be determined to get a place in the Clock Tower.

A black and gold carriage was driving on the road to Camelot.

Xizel looked at the carriages passing by outside the window and exclaimed: "I'm afraid the people in MI6 will be very busy today, right?"

On weekdays, there were few people on the path from Pound Manor to the Royal City. However, since they had just set out, many carriages had also been heading towards Camelot Royal City.

Obviously, these people are here for the special enrollment at the Clock Tower today.

It goes without saying that the city of Camelot is bustling as never before.

"After all, this is the Clock Tower's annual special recruitment... Are you confident in yourself? You don't seem nervous at all."

Isabella asked doubtfully.

When Xizel awakened his extraordinary power, Grand Duke Oka had done a lot to build momentum for his young son.

But if this special recruitment fails to pass the assessment, all previous efforts will be in vain.

Xizel held the back of his head with both hands and said slowly: "Being nervous will only increase the risk of failure, and do you have so little confidence in your master? After all, I became a transcendent overnight."

Isabella couldn't help but glance at the boy indifferently, as if to say: Don't you know what you are saying?

Xizel awakened his extraordinary power because he took the extraordinary potion. Other people may not know this, but as a witness at the time, Isabella saw it all.

Because of this, she was a little worried about what would happen if her young master failed the assessment this time.

After all, Craig will also participate in special admissions this time.

If Craig could finally enter the Clock Tower successfully... then the position of heir to Pound Manor might be completely settled.

"Don't worry."

Xizel retracted his gaze, smiled at the maid who was sitting dignified in front of him, and said, "I still have some confidence."

Isabella looked doubtful, but when she saw César's confident expression, she couldn't help but feel unsure for a moment.

He has just awakened his extraordinary powers, so where does he get the confidence to compare himself with those extraordinary people who have undergone systematic training?

Sensing the confusion in the maid's eyes, Xizel did not explain. He just held the back of his head with his hands, leaned back on the couch, closed his eyes and dozed off.

"I know you're wondering, how can I defeat other extraordinary people..."

Xizel kept the secret and said slowly: "You will know when the assessment starts."

……

Outside the clock tower, there is a classical and sacred platform.

On the high platform, the peerless empress leaned on the seat at the head. The moon-white military uniform outlined her tall and graceful figure to the fullest. The white military cap drooped slightly, covering her almost flawless face.

The examinees who walked into the square one after another looked up curiously at the empress at the end of the platform. However, after only vaguely seeing the tall, graceful and beautiful figure, they hurriedly withdrew their gazes, fearing that they would meet the empress's gaze.

Most of the people present had never seen the true appearance of this empress. Although they only saw her from a distance, they still felt a genuine awe in their hearts.

After all, since the founding of the Camelot Empire, Yves is the first empress to enter the sixth level.

If it weren't for the disease, it would be hard to imagine how powerful the Camelot Empire would be in the future.

Many people couldn't help but feel secretly sad and filled with regret in their hearts.

On the platform, a bishop in a red priest robe quietly came to Yves's side and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, would you like to go backstage to rest? After all, there are still nearly two hours before the opening ceremony..."

"My body is not so weak that I can't hold on for a while. Please leave."

The light fell on the empress's noble, holy and beautiful face. Her majestic light golden eyes quietly looked at the growing crowd below the stage. Her voice was indifferent and calm.

The red-robed bishop was somewhat helpless, but seeing that Yves had said so much, he could only bow his head, salute, and quietly retreat.

The great mentor sitting next to him glanced at Yves casually, and a hint of doubt and confusion flashed in his purple eyes that were dotted with stars.

She hadn't observed her very carefully last time, but this time, after such a close contact, she suddenly discovered that the most beautiful woman in the Western Continent seemed to be in much better physical condition than before.

The most important thing is... His Majesty's aura seems to be much stronger than a few days ago...

In just a few days, could it be that Her Majesty the Queen's strength has improved again?

"Does Grand Master have anything to say?"

As if she noticed Lani's gaze, Yves looked at Lani in confusion.

Lani shook her head gently: "Nothing, I just feel that His Majesty's temperament seems to be different from before."

Although Yves in the past was equally majestic and holy, she would occasionally show signs of fatigue that only came from a serious illness.

And now...

His Majesty no longer looked like a sick person.

Yi Weier looked at the examinees who entered the square one after another and said with a faint smile: "Maybe it's because the goddess of fate favors me."

It might be okay to say this to other people, but Lani obviously didn't believe this perfunctory answer.

But everyone has their own secrets, so Rani did not ask further questions, but changed the subject and asked, "Does Your Majesty have any favorites for this special recruitment?"

Ivril hesitated for a moment and said, "Julia, the daughter of the president of the Iris Chamber of Commerce."

"Also, if I remember correctly, Bastin should be here too."

Bastin Rota is the second prince who is also directly related to Prince Kambra.

"Uncle Bastin, what are you doing?"

Lani hesitated and said, "If I remember correctly, Bastin also participated in special enrollment last year and the year before, but failed both times, right?"

"…Why does Your Majesty think highly of him?"

Among the current candidates for the king's choice, the third princess and the sixth princess are the most popular, while the other candidates for the king's choice are all overshadowed.

As for the second prince...it can even be said that there is no such person.

Ivril held her snow-white chin with her hand, the breeze blowing through her platinum hair. She looked at the dark crowd in the square nonchalantly and said calmly, "The Grand Master will know what I meant by what I said just now."

On the surface, the open and secret struggles among the candidates for the throne seemed to have been almost completely crushed by the Sixth Princess.

But...is it really so?

This great mentor who had been in the clock tower for many years obviously had no idea what kind of intrigues the royal family would engage in for her position.

Lani stopped asking questions and just smiled faintly: "Since His Majesty has said so, I will look forward to it a little."

Then she casually asked, "Why didn't your Majesty mention César?"

"Doesn't Your Majesty think highly of him?"

Ivy shook her head slightly and said calmly: "I don't mention him because I believe he will definitely pass the test."

Lani raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is your majesty so confident?"

Although she saw that day that Xizel's physical condition was somewhat special and seemed to be able to take three different sequence paths...but you have to know, how long has it been since Xizel awakened his extraordinary power?

No matter how you look at it, this time's assessment students are only stronger than Caesar.

Under such circumstances, Your Majesty still has high hopes for Caesar?

Who would have thought that this always arrogant and noble Queen would actually have a day of refinement, and even be blinded by love... Rani couldn't help but secretly shook her head.

At this moment, Yves seemed to sense something and looked up towards the entrance of the square.

Rani followed and looked over.

In front of the entrance, Xizel and the maid beside him were walking into the square of the clock tower.

Rani couldn't help but have a hint of interest in her eyes.

Just as I finished speaking, the real owner came...

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Chapter 36 Lani: Xiao, is that you... (5K)

"Cesare...he came quite early today."

On the high platform, Lani looked at the young man who had just walked into the square and couldn't help but whisper to herself.

Although she seldom leaves the Clock Tower, she has let people know a little about some recent events in the outside world in the past few days.

After all, he is suspected to be the boy favored by Her Majesty the Queen.

In the past, he had no knowledge or skills, and had not received any systematic training, but he awakened extraordinary powers overnight...

Even Rani would have found it hard to believe if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

But this alone is not enough to enter the clock tower.

If he did not have sufficient qualifications, even if Her Majesty the Queen came forward, Xizel would not be eligible to enter the Clock Tower.

This will never change.

While Lani was thinking about this, the young man outside the gate had already walked into the square.

For a moment, many people present looked at Xizel intentionally or unintentionally, with some intriguing looks in their eyes.

Now many people in the royal city know that César and Craig are competing for the heir to Pound Manor, and this clock tower assessment can be said to be a crucial link.

Assuming that one party passes the assessment and the other party fails to enter the clock tower, then the position of the heir is basically determined.

You know, Craig awakened his extraordinary powers earlier than César, and he had accumulated a lot of training in the past, so his physical fitness was far stronger than his weak brother.

In fact, the outcome of this assessment had already been almost determined before it even started.

As everyone's hearts gradually became excited, Craig, who had been waiting in the crowd not far away, came forward to greet them, smiled and opened his arms, saying: "Cesare, you are finally here. I thought something unexpected happened on the road. It's really worrying."

Although there are a lot of rumors in the outside world now, Craig's attitude towards his younger brother remains the same as in the past, at least on the surface he has done enough work.

Xizel shook his head gently and said, "Thank you for your concern, brother. I'm fine. I just feel a little nervous when I think about taking this kind of test."

Craig smiled and said, "This is inevitable. After all, this is a special recruitment for the Clock Tower. Only five people can be selected every year. Although there are exceptions occasionally, the probability is pitifully small."

"Don't be nervous. It's okay even if you fail. There are at least a thousand people participating today. Most of them won't be selected. At worst, we can just wait for the official selection next year."

Craig's tone was quite gentle, and he looked like a reliable elder brother.

However, having said that, César knew very well that the special admissions and formal selections of the Clock Tower were two completely different things.

The biggest difference is that special admissions have a high probability of being accepted as disciples by professional professors.

If you are selected into the Clock Tower during the official selection next year, you will begin your academy life as an ordinary student.

Although they are all entering the Clock Tower, the future resources and limits will also be very different.