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Chapter 790 - Chapter 25 Commoners and Nobles

  When Lu Yan came out of the virtual projection chamber,

  he found that most people were fighting in the virtual projection chamber.

  Only a very small number of people came out one after another after Lu Yan came out for ten seconds.

  Of course, this guy did not include Zhongli, who had already sat in the rest area next to him, drinking tea and reading books before Lu Yan came out.

  Those who followed Lu Yan out looked at each other. They were all top talents from No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School.

  Naturally, they wanted to know who would be able to pass the assessment in the first batch.

  After all, the time in the virtual projection chamber also follows the time of the God Realm World. Coming

  out one second faster in the main world means six minutes faster!

  They did not see Lu Yan.

  Because Lu Yan had already run to the rest area at this time, drinking tea and reading books next to Zhongli.

  The rest area was blocked by the virtual projection chambers in the back row, so they could not see Lu Yan.

  When the students in the virtual projection chambers in the back row came out and saw Lu Yan and the others, they

  only saw them coming out, and they did not expect that he had been out for almost ten minutes.

  About half an hour later, all the talents came out.

  "Wow wow wow!" Liu Xiyue screamed beside Lu Yan.

  "This assessment is too difficult! There are three thousand units of various races, including third-order races! This is simply too abnormal! We are all freshmen who have only been in the God's Domain for seven days!"

  "It's only been seven years in the God's Domain world. What can we do in seven years? Build some weapons and double or triple the number of races? This is too high a value on us!"

  Liu Xiyue pulled Lu Yan's arm, shook it constantly, and complained.

  Zhongli frowned, thinking it was a bit noisy.

  Lu Yan took a lot of effort to pull his arm out, and asked back, "So, you didn't pass?"

  "Passed! Fortunately, this time, I asked my mother for a group of second-order races, as well as some resources and alchemical equipment, otherwise this time, it would be really embarrassing!"

  Liu Xiyue said in fear.

  "Then why did you react so strongly?" Lu Yan was puzzled.

  Liu Xiyue pursed her lips. "I just feel that this assessment is a bit unfair. Even I almost failed, so the commoners have no hope at all!"

  Lu Yan shook his head. "Background and resources are the greatest potential of a demigod."

  Although she knew that Lu Yan was right, Liu Xiyue still felt that it was a bit unfair.

  She could have gone to No. 1 Middle School, where there were no commoners. Every student's parents were formal gods.

  There were even gods of medium power.

  She only went to No. 11 Middle School because her father was in No. 11 Middle School.

  The school does not restrict the parents of students from giving resources to students or believing in races.

  It even encourages parents to do so.

  Because the faster and stronger the students grow,

  the more famous the school will be.

  It is the same as the previous life, when those schools suggested parents to find tutors for their students.

  The training of the school is one aspect, but the resources of the family are another, and they account for a large proportion.

  But there is only one premise.

  That is, it can be given to the believing race, but it must be the believing race of the students.

  That is, students can be given the ninth-order race, but it must be ensured that the ninth-order race given is a believer in the student and follows voluntarily, rather than being forced to obey the orders of the student's parents.

  Belief

  cannot be faked. There is no way to fake it.

  It is difficult for a high-level race to believe in a weak god from the bottom of their hearts.

  And the strength of a god is the amount of faith.

  Therefore, most gods rely on low-level races to accumulate faith in them in the beginning.

  When the faith is sufficient and the power they can exert is stronger, they will conquer high-level races.

  But even for low-level races, there is a big difference between the first and third order.

  But the school does not limit artifact resources.

  Soon, everyone walked out of the virtual projection warehouse.

  The last few people who walked out were a little dejected.

  They did not pass the assessment.

  They are students from No. 16 Middle School.

  No. 16 Middle School is also the worst school so far.

  There is only one reason, everyone is welcome.

  Their school does not have an entrance examination, a baseline test, or background.

  As long as you want to go to school, you can go to No. 16 Middle School.

  Many children of demigods will eventually choose No. 16 Middle School.

  However, Lu Yan was a little surprised.

  Even the top students in these classes could not pass the assessment.

  Then, how bad would the other students be?

  Perhaps, this is the truest appearance of civilian students.

  "These civilians! Finally left! It is important for people to know themselves! Since they are civilians, they should just be good trash. Why do they still run to the freshman league to join in the fun!"

  Someone sneered.

  "It's the student with the flying race in No. 1 Middle School." Liu Xiyue whispered in Lu Yan's ear.

  Lu Yan nodded and said nothing.

  "What's wrong with civilians? What do you mean!"

  "Don't be complacent! One day, I will surpass you!"

  A civilian student, who was originally dejected, heard this and couldn't help but retorted.

  "Oh? Are you angry? Tell me, you can't even pass the league assessment now, how can you surpass me in the future? Based on your imagination?"

  "Since you live at the bottom, you must have the awareness of the bottom!"

  "Who can predict the future!" The civilian student was not willing to be outdone. "I tell you, things change over time. Don't look down on the young and poor!"

  The noble student from No. 1 Middle School shook his head.

  "These commoners! They really won't cry until they see the coffin! I tell you!"

  "Not to mention the religious race, it's the God's Domain Expansion Card! My family has already prepared more than ten cards. As long as the cooling time is over and the spatial fluctuations disappear, I can use them immediately! Expand my God's Domain." "

  And you? Even if the God's Domain Expansion Cooling Time is over, you still have to spend several months for a God's Domain Expansion Card, but you can't get it! In the end, you can only waste time!"

  "All kinds of resources, as long as my God's Domain meets the requirements, I can use them immediately!"

  "What do you have to surpass me?"

  "Just because you said 30 years in the east, 30 years in the west, don't bully the poor young man?"

  "Just because you studied hard for ten years, you want to surpass the resources accumulated by my family for hundreds and thousands of years?"

  "Do you deserve it!"

  The commoner student's face suddenly turned red, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

  "He Ziang is really too much!" Liu Xiyue next to him said angrily.

  Lu Yan shook his head slightly, "But he is not wrong."

  Finally, when he saw the civilian student, he ran away from the back door with a dusty face.

  He Ziang sneered, "Commoner students! They are so mean! If you don't scold them, they don't know why!"

  "If you have to scold them, they will know how big the gap is."

  No one in the backstage spoke, but just smiled.

  Even though they were forced by their family education and were afraid of attracting public opinion, they could not agree with He Ziang's words in public.

  But they felt from the bottom of their hearts that what He Ziang said was right.

  This is the gap, the gap between civilians and them.

  This world is fair, but also very unfair.

  He Ziang finally shook his head and sighed.

  "These cheap skins! Finally gone!"

  Suddenly, a cold voice came from the quiet backstage, "I think you are wrong in one thing."

  "Who?" He Ziang narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

  He wanted to know who dared to refute him at this time.

  "You can say that common students are not as good as you, but you can't say that common students are all cheap."

  Lu Yan walked out with a smile and said slowly, "Besides, I doubt what you said about common students not being as good as you."

  He Ziang laughed angrily.

  "I want to see what makes you think that common students can surpass us, the children of nobles with family background!"

  Finally, this handsome and gentle boy said such words.

  "Because, I am also a common student!"