You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 184

How to do?

This made the expressions of everyone in the conference room a little weird.

"Since Vice President Longfellow said that Iger Wilson could not pass the trial, then there is no need to discuss it?" Someone said.

"What if? What if he passes?"

"Even if he passes, we won't really regard him as a master."

Another person said: "But the specific situation depends on what rights this heir has."

Saying so, he turned his gaze to a figure sitting in the first place, who never spoke.

Compared with most of the middle-aged and elderly people in the conference room, this figure looks particularly young, and it can even be said to be a seven or eight-year-old child.

However, when many eyes converge on this child, the emotions that exist are basically respect and caution, not contempt.

"Heirs have many rights, including but not limited to prohibiting a certain person from using certain measures of the school, ignoring any blocking magic and sealing enchantment of the school, possessing the highest level of reading qualifications in the library, and arbitrarily recalling a items."

Seeing that everyone was looking over, this child with a bald forehead and indistinguishable gender spoke up, his voice was low, and he sounded like an adult.

"However, in order to successfully complete the Heir Trial, you need at least the knowledge reserve of the senior wizard level, the physical fitness of at least the senior hunter level, you need to be no more than twenty years old, and, most importantly, have done a lot of good deeds. "

"A lot of good deeds?"

"In the days of the Dunes Dynasty, the owner of Fort St. Grant was regarded as a guardian, and his existing duty was to protect the people in the surrounding area from being harmed by the magic tide and monsters. His heir, of course, also had to shoulder this duty. "

"As far as I know, the minimum requirement for competing for heirs is to have rescued no less than 500 people. Less than this number will only be rejected."

"Some people may not be able to save one person in their lifetime, let alone five hundred."

This made the people in the conference room burst into laughter. After hearing the words, Juliana on the side had to let go of some kind of expectation in her heart.

"It seems that there is no need to discuss this topic at all."

As time passed, the answer sheets on the table had been filled one after another, and an ordinary-looking wooden door slowly appeared in the corner of the secret room that was originally closed.

After pushing the door open and looking, Melon found that he had come to an underground training ground.

When walking in this torch-lit training ground, he could feel a squeeze coming from all directions, as if repelling his existence.

But this feeling is not very obvious to Mellen.

After getting used to it for a while, he came to the other end of the training ground smoothly.

After pushing another door open, Meren found himself in a gladiatorial arena.

The environment was relatively dark, and the surrounding auditorium was empty, but across the venue, there was a row of iron cages holding many huge figures.

"It doesn't look like a creature of this era..."

After taking a careful look at the things in the cage, Meren cautiously took out the stabbing sword that was said to be extremely sharp from his magic pocket.

As a result, it didn't take long for him to find that his behavior was completely futile.

Because those monsters like griffins, giant spiders, and even pterosaurs, which look scary on the outside, are actually not only clumsy, but their defenses are not outstanding.

He was hacked to death three or two times.

So Merron came to the conclusion that the sword in his hand was indeed very sharp, and it didn't even cut the monster's bones with any sluggishness. It was as smooth as cutting tofu.

After studying the corpses of these monsters in place for a while, he continued to walk towards another door in the depths of the arena.

Then it went through various scenes such as mazes, laboratories, libraries and so on.

This trial seems to be testing Merron's all-round qualities, from combat to daily life, from hands-on ability to learning ability, from the way of thinking to the concept of life.

In some places, he dealt with it very easily, but in some cases, it was very difficult to solve.

For example, a scene where he needs to give up his heart to save an old woman who is seriously injured and dying, he thinks it is nonsense.

Although this is fake, the fake Mellon can't let it go.

But the amazing thing is that after he was "stuck" at this level for more than half an hour, he saw a door emerge instead.

The same is true for other similar difficulties. As long as you stay for a long time, there will be an exit naturally.

It seems that this trial does not require all of him to meet certain requirements.

So in the end, Meren came to an iron gate.

There is a number of five hundred engraved on the iron gate, I don't know what it is for.

After pushing it away, he walked through a dark corridor, and there was another iron door in front of him.

The mark is six hundred.

Then seven hundred, eight hundred, one thousand, one thousand and five...

"What does this mean? Testing the power of teasing?"

Mellen was puzzled by this.

But when he arrived in front of the iron gate 1900, he found himself unable to push.

This seems to be reaching a certain limit.

But before he could think about it, the surrounding environment seemed to melt in an instant, distorting from one appearance to another.

Then Merron found that he was currently sitting in a dark room full of dust.

Opposite him, sitting a golden skeleton in a luxurious robe.

The skeleton was not alive. It was paralyzed on the classically shaped high-back chair, with its head tilted, obviously dead and could no longer die.

But on the table in front of it, three things were placed, which attracted Merron's attention unconsciously.

A necklace, a scepter, and a suitcase.

There were no words or even markers to tell Merron what was going on in front of him.

But he pondered, maybe this is because he successfully "passed the customs", so he got the reward?

Necklaces and scepters look unusual.

The former silver pendant is a circular inverted triangle ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is obviously the symbol of Fort St. Grant.

The latter is about one meter long, and the whole body seems to be made of pure gold.

These two things seem to be useless.

But the last suitcase, with its brown leather exterior, startled Merron when he opened it.

Because there is nothing in the suitcase, but it is empty, with stairs and handrails, like a basement entrance!

This thing has a sense of sight, and Mellon is involuntarily interested.

After thinking about it, he first took out his wand, chanted a spell to ignite a milky white halo on the tip of the wand, then spread the suitcase on the ground, and stepped into the space inside.

At the same time, when Meren appeared in that dark room.

Many senior officials of Fort St. Grant who were discussing matters related to traitors in the conference room suddenly heard a melodious horn sound from the depths of the school.

"What movement?"

All attention was drawn to the past.

"It seems to come from the old campus?"

"Such a loud voice... who ran to do a spell experiment?"

As "modern people", they are completely unaware of what the existence of this horn sound means.

However, after a brief discussion, people in the conference room suddenly discovered that the "child" who was sitting in the main seat, whose expression had not changed since the beginning, turned very abnormal at this moment.

That seems to be... astonishment?

"What's the matter with you, Headmaster Browning?"

Someone asked inexplicably.

Chapter end