Urban God-level Selection System

With a bang, Zhang Wanlin crossed again. This time he clearly saw that although it was a modern city, it was obviously different.

It's definitely different.

Some memories revived in his mind, filling the gap quickly.

There was a luxury Rolls Royce parked at the entrance of the Imperial Capital School of Magic.

Inside the car, the butler shouted to a teenager in the back seat: "Master!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Wanlin rubbed his eyes.

"The time for the assessment is up, we should go in."

"Well, get off then."

Zhang Wanlin is a traverser. Before crossing, he was working as a programmer. He worked overtime every day from nine to six in the morning and died suddenly.

Woke up and came to this parallel world.

The difference from the previous world is that this world is full of magic, and magic rules everything.

As long as the magic is strong enough, you can even achieve important positions such as generals of the country and head of a country.

In short, magic is just like the education in the previous world, the stronger the magic power, the more room for development.

People in this world are fanatical and obsessed with magic.

Zhang Wanlin's family is a family of magic, mastering advanced magic for generations, and has produced many geniuses.

Without exception, as a prostitute, everyone in the family has high hopes for Zhang Wanlin.

The predecessor is so strong, the offspring cannot have a reason for being weak.

Originally, the Imperial Capital Academy of Magic had to conduct strict assessments and background checks. Because of family reasons, Zhang Wanlin was directly arranged to the final step—magic assessment.

Xx who he was originally.

In the magic test, the magic crystal guides people's potential potential, and then stimulates the magic.

Everyone has their own magical affinity element, whether it is wind, or water, or fire and so on.

As long as the magic affinity is awakened, and the affinity reaches 60 or more, the Imperial College can be admitted.

If it fails, even a wealthy kid like Zhang Wanlin will be turned away.

Near noon, the sun's rays were extremely dazzling, Zhang Wanlin blocked the sun with his hands on his forehead, half-shielding his eyes.

The housekeeper put on his coat for fear of catching a cold.

This is the only precious son of the Qin family. If anything goes wrong, he deserves a million deaths as a housekeeper.

They walked into the school together. The security guard saw that it was them, and without thinking about it, they stood upright, as if they were welcoming a high-ranking official.

The two students who walked in from behind scoffed at this scene.

"It's the rich second generation again! It's really unfair. If others have to prepare for the exam for so long, they just jump in and take the last step."

"And the priority is higher than others!"

"But what about that?

Haven't many rich second generations like this come home disappointed?

It is true that family background is very important, but if we do not work hard, we will be trampled underfoot! "

The security guard clearly heard their conversation and warned: "Zhang Yuan, Yang Gang, don't talk nonsense, this is the young master of the Qin family, unlike the ordinary rich second generation, if you offend them, based on your family background, Not enough to pinch."

"Huh! So what?

Are we not telling the truth? "

"I think the Qin family is just pretending.

Doesn't it mean that they will be geniuses from generation to generation? "

"Besides, without the hard work of seniors, how can he sit back and reap the rewards?"

The hatred of the rich mentality, they are not without reason.

In their slum area, even life is basically a problem. It's hard to get out of business after a meal and a hungry meal.

Even so, the gang of rich people still bullied them, treating them aloft like rubbish.

So they vowed to get ahead.

Undoubtedly, after entering the Imperial Capital Magic Academy, they have succeeded 90%.

All you need to do later is to graduate successfully.

Walking on the playground, a woman happened to be walking not far from Zhang Wanlin.

This distance is just right to see the beauty of her back.

She was wearing a T-shirt and a pleated skirt, with a pair of slender legs exposed.

As she walked, the hem of the skirt swayed, as if the spring light inside could be seen leaking at any time, which made people want to stop.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help thinking that it would be great if a gust of wind could lift the hem of her skirt.

It seems that the wind has responded to his call.

next moment.

Split up.

Under the breeze, the woman's loose black hair fluttered wildly, and the hem of her skirt was swayed for a while, half covering the roots of her thighs.

I didn't expect it to be effective. What kind of magic is this?

He can't have magic right now, because he hasn't awakened yet.

So what does this situation belong to now?

Zhang Wanlin looked at the hem of the skirt swaying left and right, and continued to silently read in his heart, bigger and bigger.

The wind really became bigger.

The dust on the ground was rolled up, and the leaves all over the ground were blown up. Under the hurricane, the hem of the woman's skirt rose like a wave. At that moment, Zhang Wanlin saw it inside and his eyes widened.

Black—The woman was eager to cover her skirt, her eyes met him in a panic.

The wind stopped and everything fell silent.

Zhang Wanlin deliberately looked away, trying to ignore the woman's gaze.

If she knew that the wind was blowing because she wanted to see her, she would definitely be treated as a hooligan.

"Master, are you okay?"

Regarding the scene just now, the butler was blindly concerned that Zhang Wanlin went, but did not notice this scene.

The sparse silhouettes on the playground were only seen by Zhang Wanlin, which was a small secret in his heart.

He thought that such a beautiful girl should be studying at Imperial College.

"I'm fine."

When Zhang Wanlin was looking at the woman, she saw her approaching, pulling her hair behind her ears, and her movements were particularly virtuous.

Looking from the back, she looks very beautiful, and now she is looking upright.

Her facial features are exquisite, handsome and sweet, very quiet and especially green, as if the fruit that is about to ripen has reached a critical point.

The figure is tall, round and jade, especially the beautiful legs under the skirts, the lines are extraordinarily unique.

Zhang Wanlin couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Could it be that he came to Xingshi to ask his guilt?

The butler was puzzled by the arrival of the strange woman: "Is there anything wrong with this young lady?"

The woman said: "You should be the freshmen who are going to be assessed?"

"Well, the young master is going to be assessed."

"That's right.

The place of assessment has changed. I don’t think you guys know yet. Come with me. "

"That's really grateful."

The woman took the master and servant to the other direction of the school, and suddenly looked back and said: "By the way, my name is Mo Zi, how about you?"

Zhang Wanlin looked at her again, and she was looking at him with a smile.

"My name is Zhang Wanlin."

The assessment site was on a playground in the East Campus, where a group of students were standing around, including those from the school, some from other schools, and some ordinary people outside the school.

Over the years, there will always be some people with unusual talents in each assessment.

The assessment team is divided into two groups, each with 20 people, a total of 40 people. This is the source of all the students of the Imperial College this year.

Regardless of the small number of people, they are all selected through a selection of thousands of miles.

Of course, except for families like Zhang Wanlin.