Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

"You're being targeted."

Lynn blinked.

This was something he had known for a long time, but now that Irene was talking to him, she was a little slow.

But he didn't say much, he just nodded: "I understand."

"You know what you know." Irene rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think what I'm going to say is 'There is no one around you'? We all knew this kind of thing when we were in the outer courtyard, right?

It’s just not as obvious as it is now.”

"I'm not just talking about now, but what's going to happen next."

"What happens next...?"

"Midterm exam." Eileen said, "We have been in school for so long, and at the end of October, the first unified exam to test the results after admission will come... You don't even remember this, right?"

Lin En scratched his head and looked slightly embarrassed.

Things like mid-term exams have long become something that you should know in college without the teacher reminding you. The teacher will only inform you of the specific time at most.

It is already mid-October, and most people have basically started to prepare for the exam. Even some students who are not sure about this matter will get serious after being reminded by other students.

It's just obvious that Linn didn't get any reminder from anyone except Irene, so he didn't know about it even when the time was approaching.

Of course, even if he didn't prepare much in advance for the exam, Lin En didn't have anything to fear.

Others sharpen their guns in the heat of battle, but he takes good care of them every day.

but......

Lin En looked at Erin and asked, "You mean, they are planning to stumble me during the midterm exam?"

"That's right." Eileen nodded, "Actually, there was no such sign at the beginning."

"Although your performance in the freshman competition was a bit...unexpected, we are all students, and there are still many people who like your speech on the stage. However, under the instigation of thoughtful people, such people

I quickly let go of the admiration in my heart - and this is also because you won the championship."

Linn raised his eyebrows slightly: "Because, it's me who wins the championship, not 'them'?"

"That's right." Eileen narrowed her eyes slightly, "For them, anyone can win the championship. It can be a woman, it can be some unknown little nobles, and even people who are civilians can win them.

False cheers—only you can’t.”

"Because you are not their kind, but the one they hate the most. So when someone took the lead in provoking it, they quickly remembered this, and decided to curb your development momentum and let you continue.

I fell hard during the exam."

"Is this so?" Lin En rubbed the pages of the book and asked again, "Can you tell me what the midterm exam is like?"

Erin thought for a while and said, "Your magic department should have two types."

"Scientific research types can choose to take an exam that combines paper and operation, while for practical types, a test center should be arranged for you...Which one do you choose?"

"Let's fight." Linn said.

To be honest, scientific research is not his strong point.

The things he studies are not the systematic ideas of others. They only apply to himself. They are highly targeted and are not suitable for examinations.

"Actual combat?" Eileen seemed to have expected it, "That's right. A champion standing in the ring would choose nothing if not actual combat."

"Although I don't know what the actual test questions are this time, in this way, compared to the written test and operation, the actual test is obviously easier to suppress you - after all, it is rare for them to unite."

"That's really rare." Lin En shrugged, "So, are there many people?"

"The whole first grade."

"First grade?"

"That's right. We may be able to exclude some people who are coerced by social pressure to participate, but overall, there are still a lot of people..."

"No, I mean..." Linn's face looked a little strange, "Is it only the first grade?"

"Then what else?" Irene asked strangely, "The midterm exam is a routine exam. The purpose is to test everyone's learning results. Although there are rewards for high rankings, it is ultimately different from the nature of the competition. If you include the seniors, then

What else is there to test? After testing the freshmen competition, have the freshmen's ability to withstand beatings improved?"

"..." Linn tapped her knuckles on the table, "If it's just a first grader, it wouldn't be a problem."

Erin blinked her beautiful eyes: "Are you treating the midterm exam as a competition for freshmen? The imaginary enemies also include second- and third-year students."

"More than that." Lin En said honestly, "Because you are talking about the unified examination, I thought that higher grades would also take part, so I found it very tricky and maybe even a little difficult to solve. But if there are only first graders, I

feel......."

He never liked to talk too much and said tactfully: "Even if they all add up, they shouldn't cause me any trouble."

"Should" is already his greatest euphemism.

"..." Eileen opened her eyes wide and said very seriously, "Lynn, the rules of midterm exams are never arena competitions. They will not give you rest time after challenging you.

——They will go together..."

"Let's go together..."

Lin En's eyes were very calm.

There were no disturbances because he had absolute confidence in himself.

Freshmen in the first grade are just freshmen after all.

It is impossible for them to master magic in such a short period of time. Even if they are proficient, their magic power cannot support them to release powerful magic for too long.

And now Lin En's magic power has dyed three-fifths of the seven-color star ring into silver - this is the average level of a fourth grader. A first-year freshman can dye it silver in such a short period of time.

One tenth of it can be considered a genius.

Since the power of magic far exceeds that of everyone present, what is the level of magic among everyone?

——Just a few days ago, Lin En’s summoned object turned into a real god!

And next, he will use the magic given to him by the gods to summon a second summoning object.

Because of this, when Lin En heard that someone was planning to join forces to target him, Linn would subconsciously include senior students.

The first-year students...are really not qualified to be his opponents.

Unless they can be combined with each other, they will only be superimposed in quantity, which is really not enough to see.

"Since they want to go together, let's deal with them together."

Lin En raised his eyebrows slightly: "The alliance of the weak is still weak. They will not become stronger due to the accumulation of numbers. They will only block each other's retreat when they retreat."

"..."

Staring into the young man's eyes, Irene opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He has always been confident, he has always been proud, but at this moment, there are more than just these things in his eyes.

Erin couldn't use words to describe that inexplicable thing, but she knew that he must have experienced something else during her absence.

Pressing down the trace of regret in her heart, the girl smiled.

"Then, come on."

She stood up and said, "Now that I've told you what happened, my mission has been completed."

"goodbye."

Without leaving any chance for Linn to stay, Irene walked straight out of the library.

On the way back to the warrior department, she met many people who were familiar with her. According to normal experience, they should say hello when they see her from a distance.

Putting on a polite smile, Irene was always ready to return the favor with the most appropriate etiquette.

However, things did not develop as she expected.

Not many people greeted her. The moment they saw her, they all avoided their sight as if they were electrocuted and turned around as if they hadn't seen her.

"...."

The smile on Irene's face did not diminish at all, but the contempt became even greater.

The moment she entered the warrior class again, someone suddenly pulled her to a corner.

"Miss Karan." In the shadow, the girl whispered, "They, they said, you went to find that person on your own initiative, and then, then everyone...even Miss Yin Fu followed them.

..."

Eileen tilted her head slightly and said with a half-smile: "Is the omitted part 'laughing at me'?"

The girl opened her mouth, timidly not daring to make a sound.

Immediately, his face became slightly sullen again: "You are obviously so good to everyone, how could they..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Eileen said nonchalantly, "Those people are like this in nature."

"The time I've been here is still a little short. It's still a bit difficult to cultivate their loyalty."

"After thinking about it, it is unlikely that they will continue. They can go wherever they like."

"But, but..." the girl gritted her teeth and said, "The cause of this matter is not at all about you, but about that person...as long as you..."

"if only?"

Erin stared into her eyes and whispered: "As long as I give up on him, will you all gather in my hands again? No, no, no, you are wrong..."

The girl hurriedly said: "Yes, I will!"

"I say, you are wrong." Irene said calmly, "What I mean is not that you will get back together, but that your estimate of your own value is wrong."

"To me, your value is far less than him."

"Even if we add them all up, it's still the same."

"I know you wanted to 'accompany' me to make a comeback, so you took this opportunity to stand by my side. Unfortunately, with your status, it's not your turn, but it's no one's turn." Irene raised her eyebrows.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's face: "So, if you want to laugh with them, just laugh. Remember, be louder so that you can blend in among them."

"Also, there is no need to stand in front of me pretending to pity me."

"How disgusting."