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There was no competition in this round of testing.
It was clear that the greatest possibility of passing was for everyone to cooperate fully.
But these bastards actually gave up on cooperation because of ridiculous reasons like the so-called "no rule-based companions" and "might be used as pawns"!
"What a bunch of bastards!"
The man in green, the bald group, the Wirbel group, and one group after another ignored Denken's suggestion.
They walked straight into the entrance of the Royal Tomb.
Finally, even Frieren hesitated for a moment.
She also set off directly.
"Mistress Frieren, is this okay?"
Fern glanced at Denken sitting dejectedly on the ground.
She hesitated a little before speaking.
She still quite liked this old man.
He was very kind, righteous, and enthusiastic.
Last time when she and Frieren were shopping, he even treated her to all the desserts she could eat.
"Cooperation is already out of the question, Fern."
Frieren sighed helplessly.
Human nature is the most complex.
Relying on a group of Mages who are not united to stay together.
It's more practical to just rely on herself and Fern to clear the level.
At least her back would be safe, and she wouldn't have to worry about various things.
"Alright..."
Fern naturally knew what Frieren meant.
She could only show an apologetic look towards Denken before following Frieren.
What a pity.
Sense thought so.
Because her original idea was to have all the examinees cooperate fully.
This was the easiest way to clear the level.
However, the reality was both unexpected and within reason.
"Deputy Examiner Sense chose the Frieren team..." "And Examiner Passerby A, you chose our team."
Methode looked at Yulian in surprise and said.
"Could it be that you think our hope of reaching the depths of the Royal Tomb is higher than that of Frieren and that girl?"
Well...
Yulian really wanted to answer the words of the golden-haired older sister in front of him directly.
He wanted to say: He actually just thought the first person to be eliminated would be the pink-haired girl next to you.
But that would be too hurtful.
So Yulian pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment.
"Just curious."
Yulian said, changing his mind.
He walked towards the entrance of the Royal Tomb.
Who knows how long he would have to wait here for these people to set off.
Did he still want his performance target?
Did he still want Miss Sense's massage SPA?
Yulian felt that the green-clothed young man who looked like a warrior was actually a good candidate too.
So Yulian changed his first performance target.
And he followed the path the young man took, quickly advancing.
"What a strange examiner."
Methode hugged her arms.
She murmured as she looked at Yulian's departing back.
"I can't figure out what he's thinking at all..."
"His name is also strange."
The pink-haired girl Länge muttered.
"A name like Passerby A, I've never heard of it at all."
"In the end, only five people are left..." "Clearly, full cooperation was the best choice."
Denken sat on the ground resignedly.
Looking at the only people left, he pouted and smiled self-mockingly.
"Denken, isn't this just like what you said before?"
Richter, on the other hand, found it interesting and curled his lips.
"You're just unhappy, right."
Richter's gaze swept over the remaining few people.
He said.
"The rest are smart people, so thinking this way might be easier to accept, right?"
"Very impressive uncle."
Länge gave Richter a thumbs-up.
As a result, Methode rubbed her cat's head.
"It's a bit impolite to call others uncle~"
"Haha."
"You're right, Richter."
Denken smiled, patted the dust off his body, and stood up.
"I'm getting old and confused, I actually got stuck in a rut."
"Then let's set off too."
Denken smiled slightly at the few people.
He was the first to walk towards the entrance of the Royal Tomb.
Just as Richter said.
The people who stayed behind were naturally not fools.
The few people naturally smiled without any objection and followed Denken's footsteps.
I really don't know what it will be like inside...
Länge nervously fiddled with her fingers.
As she followed the others forward, she couldn't help but lean closer to Methode.
As if only this way could she feel some sense of security.
And Methode seemed to sense Länge's thoughts.
She proactively held Länge's small hand.
A warmth came from her palm.
Länge looked at Methode with shining eyes.
She seemed to hear this golden-haired older sister say: Don't worry, you have me...
"No, why is that guy running so fast?"
He had been in the Royal Tomb for a while.
It was clearly the same entrance, but Yulian just couldn't find the green-clothed guy no matter what.
Playing solo, perhaps he really had some strength?
Yulian guessed uncertainly.
But he had already entered.
Being directionally challenged, it was temporarily inconvenient for him to switch targets in this maze-like Royal Tomb.
He could only go all the way to the end.
Let's get this guy out of the game first!
Having set a small goal, the flame of struggle reignited in Yulian's eyes.
To get SPA, first go crazy!
Having made up his mind, he charged forward!
Although the green-clothed guy was nowhere to be seen, the magic traces he left behind could completely guide Yulian.
Carefully avoiding the traps and mechanisms within the Royal Tomb.
Unconsciously, Yulian felt that he had already walked about half the distance inside the Royal Tomb.
The green-clothed guy's magic traces also became clearer.
It was just ahead, not far away.
Yulian raised his head.
Within the brightly lit Royal Tomb by the magic torches.
Yulian could even see the back of the green-clothed guy ahead!
"You were hard to find, man."
The person was motionless, Yulian walked up and reached out to pat the green-clothed guy's shoulder.
But the green-clothed guy fell down at a touch!
Dead!
No time to think!
Yulian quickly flashed away from the vicinity of the green-clothed guy's corpse!
The next second, a devastating magic ray fiercely annihilated the green-clothed guy along with the position where he had just been standing!
A bottomless pit thus abruptly appeared in the center of the walkway!
Pitfall?
Yulian's brows were tightly furrowed.
Isn't this his own move!
In the shadows not far away, a figure walked out with a smile.
Yulian's face was full of black lines.
It really was himself!
He had originally thought that as a Demon, he wouldn't be copied by the Spiegel!
But this damn thing was truly a beast!
Neither side made a rash move.
They seemed to be looking for each other's flaws.
This was also Yulian's usual battle routine!
If he didn't move, that was it, but if he moved, it would be a fatal blow!
Yulian's breathing gradually became heavy.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He was almost cursing the Spiegel to death in his heart!
It really can copy anything!
After a moment of stalemate, Yulian discovered!
This copy possessed all the strength he was currently displaying!
Strength that could truly tear down the entire Royal Tomb if they were to fight!
"Chirp chirp!"
Yulian's copy grinned, letting out a strange laugh.
It was the Spiegel's will projected onto this body!
This terrifying power that could destroy the world made it feel so joyful!
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