Chapter 190 Liuli's Morning Attack

The next day.

The first rays of morning light shine through the shade of the trees, casting a few shadows on the table.

A gentle breeze blew through the window and touched Li Cheng's face.

His eyebrows moved and a "puff puff" sound came from his ears.

As his thigh twitched, everything seemed boring and Li Cheng opened his eyes helplessly.

"Is it tasty?"

“It’s delicious.”

Liuli crawled out from under the quilt with a wicked smile and wiped the food residue from the corner of her mouth.

"You're so nice so early in the morning. I really admire you."

"Humph, I'm only targeting you!"

Liuli snorted coldly, picked up the stockings beside the bed and prepared to put them on.

The dignified and elegant Princess Gu Long has accepted the fact that she will have to share her Lord Cheng with other women in the future.

But as a top-level jealous person, her way of thinking is always so different from that of ordinary people.

No matter how many women Lord Cheng has, the first, second, and third sex of the day must belong to me - Liuli declared victory to Li Cheng.

"Hey." Li Cheng was speechless, but frowned: "Change your skirt into pants."

"Hmm?" Liuli was startled as she hooked her fingers around the stockings. Then, her eyes became cunning: "Hehehe, my Lord Cheng, are you worried that I'll be exposed? Is it your pathetic possessiveness that's causing all this?"

"It's obviously a long skirt, but you're still so worried. My Lord Cheng, does the fact that I'm wearing a skirt bother you so much?"

"It's not a question of whether I'm bothered or not." Li Cheng spread his hands: "It's mainly because I used your skirt to wipe the gun yesterday. If you don't mind, then it's fine."

"What did you say?! Is this true?" Liuli's voice suddenly rose. She held up the skirt and sniffed it, looking like a nympho: "Hey, that's not right. There is no smell."

"You really believe it?" Li Cheng rolled his eyes at her. "You're really stupid."

"You!" Liuli's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble and get up to eat." The Full Moon Queen, wearing an apron, walked in with a plate.

The aroma of the food penetrated Li Cheng's taste buds through his nasal cavity, and with a gurgling sound, his appetite was awakened.

It’s no wonder that the last time I remembered eating was two months ago.

Looking at the Full Moon Queen wearing a vacuum apron, he was also a little curious about the cooking skills of this small cake.

"Well, try it, Brother Li Cheng. This is red berry beef stew, and this is sizzling almond tofu. I made it." The Full Moon Queen wiped her hands and introduced: "The fried eggs and bacon toast over there were made by Anna."

"Wait a minute? You said this is an fried egg?" Li Cheng frowned and picked up a piece of black and charcoal-like thing with a fork.

"Well, don't worry, it's definitely edible, it just doesn't look good." Anna said, "Just trust me."

"Are you sure?" Under Anna's encouraging gaze, Li Cheng tried several times before finally making up his mind and opening his mouth.

The next second, he felt dizzy and a terrifying feeling that could not be described in words went straight to his head.

Then he was in a trance.

When I came to my senses again, I heard the voice of the system.

[Your regeneration power has taken effect. In order to repair your body, you have deducted 589 points of regeneration power. ]

Li Cheng: …

Okay, okay, that's it.

He turned the fried egg over with a fork and found that it had no seasoning and the words "carefully baked" were written on every crooked spot. He felt something was wrong and looked closely. Only then did he see the words between the cracks in the egg. Every charcoal-like crumb had the word "murder" written on it.

Who knows how this guy used an egg to make this poison that can directly kill others?

"Promise me that you won't let Anna go to the kitchen next time."

Li Cheng wiped the sweat from his face.

"Damn it, you bastard man, I worked so hard to get up early to make breakfast for you, and you still have complaints. You have to eat today, whether you want to or not - woo woo woo!"

Before Anna could finish her words, Li Cheng picked up the fried egg and stabbed it directly into her throat.

After complaining for a while, she chewed the egg and swallowed it.

then……

"Hey, Anna, are you okay? Don't, don't die!"

"I see too much milk, Vivian."

"You don't have too much milk, Anna..."

"Oh." Looking at the Full Moon Queen who was lying on the ground with no desire to live, Li Cheng shook his head speechlessly and collected the charred food on the table.

As an evil player, Li Cheng would never waste any useful materials.

Look at it from another angle, although Anna is not good at cooking, she must be a good hand at making poison.

This stuff is much more powerful than the poison sold on the black market in school.

After tasting a few more bites of Vivian's craftsmanship, Li Cheng burped with satisfaction.

How should I put it, the cake is tasty, but not particularly delicious.

But when he thought that this was just a game, Li Cheng felt relieved.

Being able to simulate the feeling of fullness and delicious taste is probably the limit of the game cabin.

He stretched comfortably, looking at the food on the table, and Vivian and Liuli who were casting healing spells opposite him, and couldn't help but smile.

It’s no wonder that Li Cheng has never experienced this scene in real life.

It’s still very warm.

Perhaps this is the meaning of the game, the spiritual comfort for the players.

Unfortunately, this is just a game, not reality.

Shaking his head, he put away his whining attitude and knocked on the table again: "Well, tell me a little bit about this joint trial."

"Okay." Vivian got up from the carpet. "This trial, like usual, is a joint trial of three schools. Each school has ten participating students, all from grades one to three."

"Of course, that's what they say, but in reality, those who can participate in the trial are the strongest ones, so they are basically third-year students."

"Of course, for your plan, Brother Li Cheng, Man Yue Academy will send seven third-year students to compete with you three this time."

"By the way, is this really okay?" Liuli took a sip of coffee and asked softly, "Going undercover in the Wrathful Father God is not an easy task. Cheng and the other three are still okay, but the safety of the others..."

After all, Liuli is Ms. Yennefer who guards the gate to the abyss, so she naturally cares about the safety of her students.

After all, those who can participate in the joint trial are the best among the three academies and future stars with great potential.

In other words, hope.

If their entire army is wiped out, it will certainly make the already precarious and losing ground of the Destiny Continent even worse.

"Yennefer... Oh no, Sister Liuli, you haven't been in charge of the academy for a long time, so you don't know." Vivian explained patiently: "Don't worry about this. Unlike those randomly appearing world tree gates, this trial gate of the Full Moon Academy does not have a death penalty."

"Even if you die while exploring inside the gate, you will only lose your memories, not your life."

"That's why this door is so precious and is shared by three colleges."

"I see." Liuli felt relieved.

And Li Cheng's ears also perked up.

what?
Those who died in there wouldn’t lose their lives?

Is there such a good thing?

Doesn't this mean that the 29 trial-takers other than myself can start training at any time?
His birth radar started turning.

"Yes, and this year is a special year." Vivian explained, "The joint training of the three schools is held every year, but every ten years, there will be a major training. This year is the tenth year."

"For this year's trial, the three major colleges will be ranked according to the scores of their students." Vivian explained: "The first half of the year is the trial for students in grades 1 to 3, and the second half is the trial for students in grades 4 to 6. After the combined ranking of the two scores, the winning school will obtain the right to own the daily exploration of this school for ten years."

"Of course, it doesn't mean that the losing party can't use this door, but holding it in your own hands and relying on others are two different things."

Listening to Vivian's story, Li Cheng nodded.

This joint trial plot is also available in the PC version.

But unfortunately, the interval between this plot and the death of the Full Moon Queen is too short.

The player had just completed the dungeon and had not yet waited for the second exam in the second half of the year, but he had to kill the Full Moon Queen, and then the whole world was set on fire.

This time, it looks like there will be a different storyline.

"In that case, this trial is very important." Liuli leaned on the armrest, holding her cheek and frowning slightly.

It goes without saying that in order to gain ownership of the Trial Gate, the other two academies will send out their best of the best.

As a result, the Manyue Academy, which sent Li Cheng and three other people as trial participants, would suffer a lot of losses.

She didn't doubt Li Cheng's strength, she doubted Karenina and Mu's strength.

These two newly-risen Dongxi have very unique ideas, but their abilities are also rubbish.

If I compete with the top students from the other two colleges, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a difference.

In a competition like this, what ultimately determines the outcome is usually not how long the strengths are, but how short the weaknesses are.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter." Vivian smiled: "Full Moon Academy has owned this door for hundreds of years anyway. It's no problem to give it to them once."

"After all, in terms of priority, being an undercover agent beside the Angry Father God must be higher than the joint trial."

To Vivian, the ownership of the Trial Gate was not important, and the competition with the other two academies was not that important either.

Anyway, Man Yue Academy has won 27 joint trainings in a row, so losing once is no big deal.

She almost forgot the names of the principals of the other two schools...

I think they are called Waipu and Aisha...

For the principals of the other two schools, this competition is a top priority, but for Vivian, it is important for him to frown before Li Cheng steps on it.

As long as Brother Li Cheng is happy, everything else doesn't matter.

"Okay, got it." Li Cheng nodded. To be honest, he didn't really care about the ranking in the trial.

After all, in his opinion, the other candidates would be eliminated.

Who will compete with the “dead” people who have lost their qualifications to participate in the competition?
……

at the same time.

Inside the Northern Magic Academy.

Principal Nessp was wrapped in a large black cloak. With his haggard face and long black hair, he looked like a giant bat.

This big bat has an eagle-like nose, and on both sides of the nose are gloomy and unruly eyes.

Just looking at others calmly can make people shudder.

Not to mention, the tenth-level great wizard, Principal Nessp, had an extremely sinister smile on his face.

"Haha, 270 years. I've been waiting for 270 years."

"Man Yue, this time, I will be the winner."

He looked at the ten magicians below the stage who were already ready to go, with smiles on their faces growing wider and wider.

That's right, it has been two hundred and seventy years since Professor Nesper became the principal of the Northern School of Magic.

The last time the Northern School of Magic had the right to use the Trial Gate was two hundred and seventy years ago.

In other words, he has never defeated the Full Moon Queen once since he took office.

Nessp clenched his fists in grief and suddenly raised his head.

The walls of this entire conference room are covered with portraits of the "Full Moon Queen".

Why is “Full Moon Queen” put in quotation marks?

The answer is simple, because these portraits are all the images of the Full Moon Queen imagined by Nesper - a vicious witch with white hair, wearing a wizard's hat and holding a poisoned apple.

That's right, Nessp had never seen the Queen of the Full Moon. He swore an oath to the lights on the day he succeeded as the principal.

We must guard the trial gate and never let the other two schools take it away.

Otherwise, you will never be able to meet the presidents of the other two colleges in your lifetime.

Unexpectedly, this oath trapped him for 270 years.

How many 270 years do we have in our life?

Over the past 270 years, he has fought and fought again and again, and has been defeated again and again, constantly training students and doing everything he can to cause trouble for Full Moon Academy.

But all ended in vain.

No matter what, his students could never win the three-school trial.

"But this time, it's different." Nesp's mouth curled up. He stared at the Full Moon Queen in his imagination and raised his staff: "Hahahahaha, Full Moon, ah Full Moon, I guess you must have regarded me as a strong rival over the years, right?"

"Yes, that's right. You don't have to refute me. I can hear what's in your heart. Although you and I have never met, we are both enemies and friends. We are both rivals who can decide the outcome of a fight, and we are also confidants who understand each other."

"Then, it's time to put an end to this trial, this long battle between you and me!"

"It ends with my victory!"

Nessp's face was filled with an extremely confident smile.

That’s right, after experiencing countless failures, he finally figured out a way to 100% defeat the Full Moon Queen—the Art of Incarnation!
To put it simply, he would directly possess the body of a student and take part in the trial on behalf of that student.

Although he couldn't display his tenth-level strength, there was no problem for him to reach the seventh level directly.

In the first half of the trial, the participating students were all from the first to third grade. Their average strength was only level four, and the strongest was only level five.

If level 4 and 5 fight against level 7, it would be a dream to win, right?

"Oh, with this great skill of mine, what can you use to fight me!?" Professor Nessp was delighted.

"Um, Principal." One of the candidates couldn't help scratching his head: "Are we cheating by doing this?"

"Cheating, what's wrong with cheating?" Nessp sneered at the candidate's statement: "As long as it is not discovered, it is not considered cheating."

"Anyway, what happened inside the World Tree Gate will be forgotten once we get out. Who would know that we cheated?"

"So that's how it is, it's really high!" The candidate thought about it and gave a thumbs up.

"Humph." Principal Nessp snorted again: "Remember this, not only must you win this trial by crushing everyone, but you must also suppress the students from other schools as much as possible within the sect, especially the students from Full Moon Academy, and beat them to death!"

"No one will be harmed anyway. Try to take away their relics, magic scrolls, etc. as much as possible. Do you understand?"

The resources of the Northern Magic Academy are not as good as those of the Full Moon Academy and the Dragon Feast Academy. If they want to seek development, the best way is to rob!
"Got it!" All ten candidates knelt on one knee.

“Hahaha, new and old grudges, this time, it’s time to settle them!” Principal Nessp laughed heartily: “We will win!”

……

On the other side, inside Longxiang College.

Principal Alyssa, wearing a black robe and a dragon horn decoration on her head, was sitting on the meditation platform with her legs crossed.

His slender figure, over 1.9 meters tall, made the robe look a little short, revealing his fair and muscular calves.

The long red hair covered a glowing orange eye, and the exposed eye, although no different from an ordinary eye, still contained a strong fighting spirit in its dragon-like vertical pupil.

This tenth-rank principal of the Dragon Feast Magic Academy may be the scholar who worships dragons the most on the Destiny Continent.

She spent her entire life searching for a way to transform into a dragon, and figured out how to use dragon power while being a mortal.

Under the meditation platform, ten students who had been prepared for a long time knelt on one knee, waiting for the principal's instructions.

But Principal Aretha's eyes were always fixed on the textbook in her hands.

To be precise, it was the photo of the Full Moon Queen tucked between the textbooks.

Her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Man Yue, I know, I know everything, there is nothing between you and that Li Cheng!"

"That's all lies made up by third-rate newspapers!"

"How could a stunning beauty like you like your own student? How could a genius like you like a man?"

"That's right, all of this is fake. It's just a disguise you put up to make the world accept you!"

"In fact, the person you love...has always been me!"

"I've already decided on this since you asked me at that party fifty years ago whether to add ice cubes to red wine!"

That’s right, the principal of Dragon Feast Academy, a tenth-rank Dragon Feast Mage, is a Neodymium Bronze.

"Although we only said that one sentence, I know very well in my heart that we have been in spiritual communication for a long time. You have been waiting, waiting for a woman who is stronger than you, to win you over and marry you!"

"And I am that woman!"

Thinking of this, the fighting spirit in Alyssa's eyes reached its peak.

She slammed the textbook in her hand shut and stood up quickly. Her height of nearly two meters, much taller than that of an average man, made her look like a female warrior, not a mage.

"Everyone, you should know this very well."

"The Dragon Feast Academy's research on dragons has reached a bottleneck. We must go back to the last era to explore the origin of the dragon race."

"For this, we need a World Tree Gate."

"A World Tree Gate that belongs to us and can be used at any time."

"So, we must win this trial, even if we haven't won for more than three hundred years, we must win!" Alyssa paused and then picked up a dragon head-shaped amulet from the table: "Everyone, look at your palms!"

"This is the Dragon Feast Amulet that I carefully prepared for you. It contains the magic power of the ancient dragon clan!"

"As long as you use it, you will be able to break through your limits, transform into a half-dragon form, and gain strength above level six at once! And you, classmate Wang Xiaopang, you can even surpass level seven and touch the threshold of level eight!"

“Teacher!” The Dragon Feast magician named Wang Xiaopang held the amulet, and a helpless look appeared on his chubby face: “I repeat, my name is Wang Xiaoming, not Wang Xiaopang.”

“Okay, classmate Wang Xiaopang.” Alyssa nodded: “I understand.”

"Hey..." Wang Xiaoming was speechless: "Teacher, if we do this, aren't we cheating? If we do this, isn't it against the school motto of our Longxiang Academy, 'Sincerity, Simplicity, Forgiveness and Perseverance'?"

“Oh, you’re wrong, kid, we’re not cheating.” Alyssa stood with her hands behind her back and her head held high: “We’re just taking advantage of the rules.”

"The rules say that only students below the third grade are allowed to participate in the trial, but there is no stipulation on how many years a third grade student has been in the third grade!"

"Student Wang Xiaopang, you are the secret weapon prepared by the teacher."

As she spoke, she smiled confidently.

That’s right, although Wang Xiaoming is a third-grade student, he has been forced to repeat a grade for 10 years.

His strength had already reached the peak of the sixth level.

If it weren't for this trial, he would have gone to the graduating class long ago.

With the Dragon Feast Mark, his strength could directly surpass the seventh level and crush everyone!
That’s right, this is the tactic that Alyssa came up with, and she named it “Repeat-level Dragon King Stratagem”.

In her opinion, she was definitely a genius for coming up with this kind of tactic!

“Don’t worry, as long as you win this trial, you can go to the fourth grade.” Alyssa patted the fat boy’s shoulder and said earnestly: “You can trust me 100%.”

Wang Xiaoming: …

The corners of his mouth twitched as he asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time: "Teacher, what if... we don't win again this time?"

"Uh..." Aretha was stunned, then turned to look at him: "Then I can only ask you to stay in the grade for another ten years."

Wang Xiaoming: …

"But don't worry, you will definitely pass this exam." Alyssa had an extremely confident smile on her face: "The power of the Dragon Feast will definitely not fade due to the interference of the power of the secret realm."

"You will be the strongest fighter among the three academies. If you can fail in this situation, then you might as well just hold back a grade."

Wang Xiaoming: …

He thought about it, and then frowned and asked, "Then teacher, is this amulet really foolproof and has no chance of failure?"

“Of course.” Alyssa looked at him unhappily: “Believe in the power of the teacher!”

"The power in this amulet comes from the ancient dragon clan. If you want to make this power disappear, you must meet the ancestor of the dragon clan!"

(End of this chapter)