I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 Central Academy of Magic, Admissions Committee, proceedings.

　　 The long round table in the conference room. Most executive members of this session smoked custom-made cigars. In the smoky conference hall, they flipped through the complicated information in their hands. The phone vibrated from time to time, and the scene was extremely busy.

　　 The annual list of "Mage Apprentices" is determined by this meeting that lasts for several hours.

　　 Generally, apprentices who pass the 650-point threshold are basically stable, but there are problems with the political trial and they will not be eligible to take the exam at all. What dominates the agenda is mainly to filter out the "priority list" of admitted students to give special treatment, as well as the "exceptional admission" list of students below the research score.

　　During the three-year rotation of the committee, they held a lot of power, and the upper-level mage family also asked for it. It was a gold-plated position.

　　 At this time, the executive committee members all looked at the same printed version of "Examination Paper", "Answer Analysis Report", "Personal File", and "Video Analysis Minutes".

　　 These materials were sent urgently half an hour ago and inserted as temporary issues.

　　 On the large screen behind the "single examination room", an examinee locked in double shackles struggled to write straight through the whole process, and the whole background sound was only the swish of a gel pen.

　　 The director of the committee took off the frame and wiped it lightly with a lens cloth. "What do you think about this, do you talk about it?"

The female mage, who is the deputy director at the bottom left, said conservatively, "Pass is definitely passed, but the results of the volume analysis are too exaggerated. I suggest to take a separate'Mage Intelligence Test' after enrollment. It is true that the genius is like this, and then give special treatment. Not too late, or even doubling."

　　 The director of the committee nodded slightly in agreement, which was also his idea.

The reason why the entire list of "Mage Apprentices" needs to be released overnight at 12 am on the day of the exam, rather than a period of "review time", is mainly because the list that will inevitably be leaked will be manipulated and speculative pressure due to changes over time. Note, even powerful people behind the scenes intervene in tampering.

　　 "The marking department just doesn't know the life level of the target, it is mistaken that a genius will be born."

A new member of the black robe in the back seat objected loudly, "The candidates' files clearly record the results of midterm, final, monthly, and mock exams in the past three years of high school. There are more than 30 times in total. However, the average intelligence test is average. 150 points, only one lucky draw exceeded 240 points."

He said while tapping the table with a Montblanc pen in his hand, "If the goal is more than 240 points this time, then I won’t have any opinion. But it’s 400 points that neither you nor I can match! To put a word of condemnation, I both It is suspected that a certain mage secretly helped him."

　　 The original harmonious atmosphere of the meeting room suddenly became suffocating.

　　 An examination room that is fully blocked, highly shielded, multi-angle video, and multiple people watching with naked eyes. At the same time, the target has been isolated and monitored throughout the entire process. Only the mage can intervene to conceal the sky and cheat secretly. This is also one of the bad habits over the years.

　　Mage apprentices who are not qualified enough will most likely waste training resources, but they still can’t stop Aiko’s eager wizards from operating in the dark.

　　 is just this accusation, which is too deeply involved.

　　 The target examinee’s file clearly records the "death penalty" sentence involving the death of a certain mage apprentice, but the discerning people here all know who the deceased is behind Luo Qi!

　　 If a wizard intervenes in cheating, it will only be interpreted as a declaration of war against the entire faction.

　　The black robe committee member continued to ask, "I even think that after the admission result is announced, the investigation will be carried out overnight. Real gold is not afraid of fire. It is really because of the pressure of death that it will evolve overnight, and it can be urgently reissued the next day."

　　 "Even for the fairness of the exam, I think it is necessary to apply for the mind-reading spell of the Confusion Control Department as an intervention method. Even the target candidates will approve of this move for the sake of their innocence."

"I agree."

　　 "I think this statement is good."

　　 For a while, the committee members on the long table raised their hands one after another in favor. Since someone came out to take the initiative to pierce through, they were also happy to push the boat along the way.

　　 "Director, there are still a lot of issues tonight, why don't we vote on this?" the deputy director female mage suggested.

　　 The director on the stage showed a mysterious smile. He looked at another newly promoted executive committee behind him, raising his hand, "Mo Feng, what do you think?"

　　 The young mage Mo Feng stood upright, nodded slightly towards the crowd, and directly manipulated the mouse in his hand to rewind the entire projector back to the beginning of the answer sheet.

　　 He said sternly: "I object to this, and I even think that rough interrogation methods may bury a genius. Everyone knows that the risk of mind reading spells is too great, and one carelessness will cause permanent brain damage."

　　 Regardless of everyone's whispers, Mo Feng pointed to the projection, "Let's observe first, what actions did the target candidate do after reading the three questions?"

　　 Lynch in the projection held his head with both hands and dropped the pen on the table.

　　 Everyone at the long table looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile knowingly. Isn't this just inability to answer, but when you think about it like this, many people's faces change slightly.

　　 "Everyone understands that after reading it, we can analyze his clues from the previous expressions, but when he really read the third question, he was desperate, knowing that he could not turn his thoughts into detailed answers."

　　 "Especially the goal is clear. If you can't get the 400-point pressure line, you will definitely die, and you will meet the fate of shooting the next day."

　　 "Well, but then? What does this mean?" The Black Robe Committee asked rhetorically.

Mo Feng smiled confidently, "If the target just turns in a blank paper, it means giving up treatment and waiting to die. But the opposite is that the target suddenly has a strategy, and if he writes, he even has a good idea. Even the video analysis report pointed out that, except for the first minute of reading The time of the question, the target has four hours left, and the handwriting has not stopped."

　　The black robe committee sneered, "Yes, it is so fluent as to copy a standard answer."

　　 "Commissioner Mofeng, we are all clear about what you said." The deputy director raised his eyebrows and emphasized.

　　 Mo Feng could not bear a smile.

　　 "Yes, but I want to ask everyone here."

　　 "If you don't answer 400 points, you may be shot. Even if you have an incomparable certainty, you will only answer eight questions with a total of 400 points?"

　　 "If you are the behind-the-scenes mage helping cheating, you dare to bet that your answer is all right, or is it deliberately provocative? Or do you suspect the person who wrote the question?"

　　 Everyone at the long table couldn't help looking at each other.

　　 Except for the big man who asked the question, no one is sure of this.

　　 can doubt her words, it is even more of a death-seeking behavior, because the other party can completely settle this matter in one word!

　　 "But the goal is written all the way, maybe it is too late to finish it?" Committee member Hei Pao continued to argue.

Mo Feng couldn't help laughing, "Commissioner Lu, you can take a closer look at the video analysis log. The goal is to finish question 8 and there are 48 minutes left, which is basically enough. But he chose to go back and continue to improve the first question, adding Multiple solutions."

　　 "I ignore the easy twenty or thirty minutes, but get entangled in the few points of the first question."

　　 After that, he slammed the table.

　　 "Geniuses bet on self-confidence, but the goal is dead!"

　　 "Then what is your conclusion?"

　　The dean of the academy, who was suddenly dressed in the robe of the archmage and with a white beard, pushed the door and asked.

　　 Everyone at the long table immediately bowed and stood up, and greeted the dean of the academy who was present in the highest council.

　　 Mo Feng took a few deep breaths, and then slowly said, "I suspect that the target does not have any three questions at the moment when he loses his pen."

　　 "Huh?" Everyone suddenly changed their faces, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was a little confused.

　　 But Mo Feng continued to deduct without stagnation, "But under the pressure of life and death, it brought about an abnormal change!"

"I suspect that the target is in that state, and the brain has entered a state of overloaded computing, or that it has become a'super genius' existence. So when it encounters problems and solves problems, it goes straight to no one! This kind of case is also traceable in the history of the college. ."

　　 "If you go to the interrogation now, without the blessing of death pressure, you may not be able to reproduce the peak state of the exam, so I think this is not desirable."

　　 The dean smiled with a long beard, turned his head and looked at the members of the long table, "What do you think?"

　　 Everyone bowed their heads in unison, "I follow your teachings, great immortal."

　　In fact, the Mofeng committee has to put forward historical cases earlier, so how can they argue about these.

　　 Follow the story and you will not make mistakes.

　　 Everyone is also thinking in their minds as to which mage is in this similar situation.

　　 And what about the final achievement?

　　Five rings? Seven rings? Even Nine Rings?

　　 The dean nodded, "Well, let's follow the instructions in the historical archives of the college. Anyway, there are still many opportunities for confirmation after enrollment, and he is worth looking forward to..."

　　 "Target Lynch is classified into the S-level training sequence, marked characteristics: reasoning calculation category fifth category genius, special: only high-intensity pressure excitation."

　　 At this time, the clerk in the corner raised his hand in embarrassment, "The dean, the fifth type of non-verified genius, needs a clear historical reference, who do I have to fill in?"

　　 At this time, everyone at the long table was still shocked by the S-level and fifth-category evaluations, and it was even more surprising to hear this.

　　 Dean said kindly.

　　 "My deceased teacher, the legendary mage Quinn."