Infernal Artist

Dinner was still eaten in the same room as last time.

Liu Ping pulled up his chair and sat down, looked at the steaming food in front of him, and said:

"This time it seems to be more abundant than last time."

Libertas said: "Of course, we have all been tested in battle, so the treatment is naturally different."

He lowered his voice and continued: "Have you noticed that there are fewer people this time?"

Liu Ping looked around.

Sure enough, there were nearly 30% fewer people than when we started last time.

"Eliminated?" he asked.

"Yes, I heard that those people were assigned to other classes - when they faced the Lost Souls, they either performed poorly or chose to escape." Libertas said.

"So that's it."

Liu Ping picked up the hot soup and was about to take a sip, but found that the soup was too hot and had to put it down temporarily.

suddenly.

The voices around him gradually disappeared.

The teenagers who were eating all looked towards Liu Ping and Libertas.

A figure walked up to him.

"Liu Ping, please forgive me for my previous behavior. I realize my mistake, and I solemnly apologize to you here." The young man said.

Liu Ping looked at him and said in surprise: "You probably haven't fought against the Lost Souls. Why are you still in this class?"

The boy's face suddenly turned red.

A voice sounded from behind him: "That's because the healing profession is very rare, and he was injured by his own people, not to escape the battle with the Lost Souls."

A tall boy came out, stood beside the young man, and said to Liu Ping, "How about your reconciliation? After all, we are all in the same class, and we may need to take care of each other in future battles."

——Qian Wuzhou.

He was the first boy to introduce himself in the first class.

It is said that he died and fell into the eternal night because he was trying to save his younger brothers in the ruins.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "I have no objection. By the way, what is his name?"

"His name is Zhao Heng." Qian Wuzhou said.

"Okay, Zhao Heng, from now on we will not interfere with the river. What do you think?" Liu Ping asked.

"Okay." Zhao Heng said.

Qian Wuzhou was a little surprised. He was full of words and had no room for expression, so he had no choice but to pat Zhao Heng on the shoulder and lead him towards another table.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he turned towards Libertas and said:

"Assassin, everyone says you are very skilled."

"Of course it's good," Libertas said.

"Are you interested in following us? Starting tomorrow, we will be divided into teams. I am the strongest heavy armor warrior in the class, and Zhao Heng is a healer. We also have a psyker. And a mage, we are short of an assassin." Qian Wuzhou said.

"No need, I also have therapy friends."

Libertas pointed at Liu Ping.

"Knight is a very mediocre profession. Judging from the treatment effect and prospects, it is difficult to achieve good growth in the later stage - I hope you will consider it carefully." Qian Wuzhou said.

The smile on Libertas' face gradually faded, and he said coldly: "No need."

Qian Wuzhou stared at him for a few seconds, then looked at Liu Ping, shook his head, smiled, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Libertas immediately patted Liu Ping on the shoulder and said:

"Look, you give people face, but they tell you that you can't do it to your face."

Liu Ping ate a piece of cake without raising his head and looked at the soup in front of him.

It's still very hot!

Forget it, drink it later.

He said to Libertas: "It's okay, one code will be the same, as long as the contradiction is resolved."

——As the master of the demonic path, do you want to have a verbal dispute with a young boy who died young?

Think too much.

Liu Ping finished the cake and started eating a magic egg.

Qian Zhouwu's voice drifted over from afar:

"He is a pure healer, much better than a knight..."

Liu Ping stopped and turned to look.

I saw Qian Zhouwu sitting down in front of several girls, pointing at Zhao Heng, and then pointing at Liu Ping from a distance:

"Fighting over women to death...even if it's a healing profession...can you girls safely team up with such a person?"

Libertas whispered, "He's stepping on you."

Liu Ping put down the magic egg and sighed.

——As the master of the demonic path, do you want to have a verbal dispute with a young boy who died young?

Bang!

He slammed the table, stood up and shouted: "Qian Zhouwu, are you looking for death?"

Qian Zhouwu laughed, stood up and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I want to see why that old man ranked you two first and second in the cold weapon profession!"

I see.

Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, and Libertas also crossed his arms.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "I am number one and he is number two, right?"

There was a knock on the door.

Everyone looked around and saw a uniformed staff member walking in with a piece of paper and pasting it on the wall.

"Your ranking in this trial."

The staff member left after speaking.

The teenagers looked at the piece of paper together.

I saw detailed distinctions between various occupations on the paper.

Melee cold weapons are divided into one group; bows, crossbows and guns are divided into the second group; spell attacks are in the third group; auxiliary and therapeutic types are in the fourth group; summoning, speaking spirits and curses are in the fifth group; Others that cannot be classified are group six.

First group.

First place: Liu Ping.

Second place: Libertas.

Third place: Qian Zhouwu.

…

"I really don't understand. It's obviously a treatment, why is it ranked first among cold weapons? There must be a mistake somewhere!" Qian Zhouwu looked at Liu Ping and said.

As he spoke, he walked up to Liu Ping, took a stance, and shouted, "Come on, let me see where you are better than me!"

Liu Ping threw the bowl of hot soup in front of him without thinking.

The restaurant was already full of tables and chairs, and the space was small. Qian Zhouwu was caught off guard, and all the hiding places were blocked by the bowl of soup.

"Heal me!"

Qian Zhouwu roared, bravely walked through the hot soup, secretly swung a punch, and hit Liu Ping hard.

laugh!

The hot soup was poured on him, making a sound like meat being fried on an iron plate.

Qian Zhouwu swung his fist halfway, but he froze in place, not daring to move.

At some point, the chopsticks in Liu Ping's hand had stopped a few inches in front of his eyes.

"treat?"

Liu Ping whispered softly: "After my chopsticks penetrated your eyeballs and turned your brain into a ball of rotten flesh, there is probably no treatment that can help you."

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from the door:

"Ah, yes, Liu Ping-san - as long as the soul is not destroyed, you can use some magical healing techniques to return the entire body to normal. After all, the brain is just a functional organ in the body responsible for thinking."

Everyone looked at it together.

I saw the old man standing at the door, and beside him was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.

She wears a pair of big black-rimmed glasses and looks cute and cute.

She was the one who spoke just now.

The old man said with a smile: "Okay, now I have to announce something."

"——This is a transfer student, Hua Qingkong, a spiritual summoner who has just been promoted from the ordinary class."

"Let's all applaud together to welcome the new students."

There was sparse applause in the cafeteria.

The old man looked at Qian Zhouwu and patiently explained: "Xiaoqian, I ranked you third, actually to urge you to make faster progress. It's a pity that you didn't understand my painstaking efforts."

"You mean, Liu Ping is not actually the best in melee combat, right?" Qian Zhouwu asked in a dull voice.

"Ah, yes." The old man said slowly.

Qian Zhouwu looked relieved, and regardless of the burns on his body, he turned around and walked back to his seat and started eating.

The old man met Liu Ping's gaze and sent out a telepathic message: "Be low-key."

Liu Ping didn't care. He smiled at the old man and said nothing.

The other party gave him a Frost Bird.

If it weren't for this frost spear, with his current strength, he might not be able to defeat the hell dog.

This favor must be honored.

The old man said: "Okay, let's all eat. After dinner, go back to your room to rest. Tomorrow you will directly enter the war mission."

He turned and left.

The cute girl wearing big black frames walked into the cafeteria and sat down opposite Liu Ping and Libertas.

"Hello you two, I was promoted from the ordinary class, please take care of me." The girl said seriously.

"Are you calling Hua Qingkong? How did you die?" Libertas asked curiously.

"The gods in our place went crazy and the whole world was destroyed, so I came here." The girl Hua Qingkong said in a depressed mood.

"Oh, I am Libertas. I killed the patriarch's youngest son during a duel, so I died." Libertas said.

"Liu Ping, what about you?" Hua Qingkong asked quietly.

Libertas burst out laughing and said, "He died while robbing someone else of a woman."

Liu Ping asked curiously: "Even if your brain is turned into paste, is there any way to recover it?"

"Yes, this is the knowledge on our side of summoning spirits." Hua Qingkong nodded.

"How do you know my name is Liu Ping?"

"The teacher took me outside the door and listened for a while."

"This old man is really——"

Liu Ping shook his head and said nothing.

suddenly.

He found four small words floating on Hua Qingkong's head:

"No name yet."

What's happening here?

Liu Ping raised his head and looked towards the others.

I saw that the top of everyone's head was blank.

Only this girl named Hua Qingkong has the words "no name yet" above her head.

"Sequence, what does this mean?"

Liu Pingmo asked.

A line of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"You have always been responsible for exploring these unknown things, haven't you?"

Liu Ping said: "But this situation is quite special and I have never seen it before."

Lines of burning small characters appeared quickly:

"This sequence has just completed the expansion of the interface and arranged three functions. It is already very tiring."

“If you’re interested in something, explore it.”

"This sequence will still help you get scenes out of valuable secrets."

"come on!"