School Selection 1

The moment he walked through the gate, Raymon felt like he had lost his senses. It seemed that it had been a long time, but it also seemed like just a moment.

Suddenly a hoarse shout echoed in his ears. "Hurry up, hurry up! Move forward!"

Raymon was startled and quickly shook off the big hand patting his shoulder. The figure in the corner of his eye made Raymon stare in amazement.

The lion's head, the golden mane, but the big guy standing beside him in human robes, was shouting impatiently.

Raymon hurried forward a few steps. His fully restored senses also allowed Raymon to hear other sounds.

Crying, yelling, cursing...

Raymon took a deep breath and frowned. Behind him was the stone gate with the pitch-black vortex. Now he seemed to be in a huge valley. The dim light obscured the view in the distance, but the blurred night sky above his head seemed similar to before, just lacking starlight and endless.

The teenagers in white robes were driven by the lions on both sides and moved forward along the black stone passage under their feet. At the end of this passage was a large camp. Bright light sources hung from the tall masts, emitting warm light.

But before Raymon could observe further, many people began calling his name. "Raymon, Raymon..."

Raymon looked closely and found that most of them were teenagers he knew well on the ship, and the five teenagers from Heihe Valley Academy, especially Rebecca, were struggling in the crowd, trying hard to get close.

The chaos in the advancing team made the lions maintaining order a little angry. They glared and shouted reproachfully.

But that was all, no further action was taken.

With a calm face, Raymon told everyone to stay calm after a few people approached. Because soon everyone came to the camp at the end of the passage.

The tall fence seemed to have a barrier that prevented people from seeing the inside. But as soon as the teenagers at the door hesitated a little, the lion at the door would push them in from behind and disappear from sight immediately.

Therefore, the teenagers behind had to enter honestly. When it was Raymon's turn, Raymon paused for a while with red dots flashing in his eyes, but before the lion could act, he stepped in.

In Raymon's feeling, it was like passing through a layer of waves, but when he entered the inside, he was stunned.

A spacious square, directly in front was a high platform where an old man with white hair and wearing crimson robes stood.

On both sides of this platform were eight huge tents arranged like exhibition halls. At the entrances of the lavishly decorated tents stood various creatures.

There were beautiful human women, sturdy bear people, and even swaying fairy trees singing...

Stopping, Raymon immediately let Rebecca, who was following close behind him, bump into him. But when she looked up, she was also stunned.

In this vast square, shouts echoed like a marketplace. The scantily clad, sexy women standing at the door formed a three-person wide passage on both sides.

When being pushed slowly forward by the people behind, the tender shouts of these women promoting various slogans came to the ear.

"The City of Shadows has the best benefits..."

"The Wild Highlands offer additional rewards..."

"The Abyss Valley welcomes everyone..."

...

Dazed, Raymon looked at the scene like a trade fair, and his brain froze instantly.

In a daze, being pushed by the people behind, Raymon came to his senses when he reached the center of the square with the crowd. He turned his head and found that behind him, only Rebecca and the five people from Heihe Academy were left, and the other teenagers on the ship had been squeezed away.

The noisy discussions were endless. Pushed by the crowded people, more and more lions poured out from around the square, pushing and gathering everyone in front of the high platform, gathering more and more closely.

Bang, bang...bang bang bang...

Suddenly, drums sounded from the high platform, low and depressing, directly hitting the dazed brain, and instantly becoming sober.

The noisy, chattering crowd suddenly became silent. All the teenagers involuntarily turned their eyes to the old man on the high platform.

"Welcome everyone to the passionate underground world. I am Oswald, representing the eight academies." The old man with a smiling face and kind eyes spoke. "You are all children who have worked hard to become official wizards. The doors of the eight famous academies here have been opened for you..."

The old man Oswald talked eloquently and briefly introduced the powers that everyone possessed and the prices that needed to be paid for this.

But then the old man told everyone that each person had three hours to choose an academy, and if the time limit was exceeded, these academies would send people to receive them, which was also a kind of coercion to force everyone to choose an academy to join as soon as possible.

After finishing speaking, Oswald waved his hand. The lions blocking the entrance of the tents quickly stood beside the tents, forming aisles that could only allow one person to pass through, maintaining order.

The low voices on the square quickly became noisy. Soon, people started lining up to enter the tents.

Seeing the different expressions of the teenagers around him, Raymon, with a calm face, called Rebecca and the others who were still gathered around him. He asked everyone to go to different tents to understand the differences between the various academies and agreed to meet again at the scheduled time before parting with them. Raymon went straight to find the tent of the Red Swamp Academy.

The square, which had gathered hundreds of people, became chaotic. Some impatient teenagers quarreled to enter the tent first. With the surging of the crowd, Raymon soon saw the tent marked "Red Swamp".

However, the tent at the far end of the high platform looked very dilapidated. The whole tent had little decoration, and even the tent cloth itself had many holes.

Standing in the middle and back of the crowd, Raymon, who was lining up to enter the "Red Swamp", found something interesting.

Because only ten people were allowed to enter the tent at a time, the teenagers in other teams advanced very slowly, and most of the teenagers who came out of the tent had faces of surprise and excitement.

Only the team Raymon was in not only advanced at an extremely fast speed, but most of the teenagers who came out were gloomy. After coming out, they immediately joined other teams, and few stayed inside without coming out.

Moreover, even teenagers already in line would be pulled out from time to time by acquaintances coming out from inside. Therefore, Raymon soon stood at the entrance of the tent.

Glancing at the teams on both sides, Raymon saw that Rebecca, Martina and others were still only in the middle of their respective teams, moving slowly. Frowning, Raymon hesitated for a moment and lifted the tent curtain to enter...