Everyone: Lord Of The Undead, The Strongest Profession!

The students all noticed that the entrance to the copy was occupied.

Principal Jin naturally discovered it too.

When I was about to go over and ask what was going on.

A fat middle-aged man with a big belly and a greasy face walked over quickly.

"Principal Jin, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The fat middle-aged man had a smile on his face, but his eyes clearly shone with cunning.

Obviously you guys were here early, right?

Principal Jin complained in his heart.

But don’t reach out and hit the smiling person.

Principal Jin didn't want to blame the other party, so he said with a smile: "Haha, you are so active in No. 1 Middle School. It is really worth learning from us."

As he said that, he pointed to the entrance to the dungeon and asked, "What's going on at the entrance to the dungeon over there? How come the students from No. 1 Middle School also occupied the entrance to our No. 2 Middle School?"

The middle-aged fat man had already prepared the manuscript and said with a smile: "That's right. I saw that you guys haven't come yet and the students have been waiting in line to enter the dungeon for too long, so I took it upon myself to let them use the dungeon entrance of No. 2 Middle School. Please don’t mind Principal Jin.”

What he said was true.

The students entered the dungeon in batches and groups.

After the previous group enters, the next group can enter.

Plus some dawdling and trivial time.

The queue time will naturally be short.

Jin De knew that this guy clearly did this on purpose.

I just want to make myself sick.

But what he said was high-sounding.

It's not easy for me to break up with him.

Moreover, there has never been a rule that this dungeon entrance belongs to No. 2 Middle School and students from No. 1 Middle School cannot use it.

People are on a first-come, first-served basis, so who will let you come late?

Jin De said with gritted teeth: "I don't mind, I don't mind, let the students of No. 1 Middle School use it first, we are not in a hurry."

He said this, but in his heart he was itching with hatred.

Hmm, we'll see.

Sooner or later I want you to look good.

The middle-aged fat man smiled triumphantly and said with pride and humility: "Isn't that good? How about I ask them to clear the entrance?"

Jin Dena couldn't tell that the fat man was being polite.

He turned around without smiling at all, ignored the fat man, and said to Lin Fei and others: "Everyone, please wait for a while. When all the students from No. 1 Middle School enter the dungeon, we will start the trial again."

The students of No. 2 Middle School were already very angry.

Hearing this, he became even more angry.

It's obvious that Yizhong deliberately disgusted us.

Now let's take a step back.

What's the point?

I noticed that the No. 1 middle school students at the entrance to the dungeon were peeking at me, and many of them were still snickering.

The students in No. 2 Middle School were even more furious.

Just as he was about to rush forward to question him regardless of his own safety, Lin Fei stretched out his arm to stop him.

"Everyone, please be patient." Lin Fei turned around and said to everyone in a deep voice, "Just do as the principal said."

"What if we let them come in a little early?"

"You will know who is strong and who is weak by fighting."

"If you are not angry, you might as well perform well during the trial and let them know how powerful our No. 2 Middle School is."

After that, he was the first to sit down and use the meditation recovery method to restore his mana.

Everyone else was also convinced by Lin Fei.

He is no longer impulsive, but is holding back his energy to perform well in the novice trial and regain his position. He has to hit every target.

Some of them meditated like Lin Fei to recover mana, some took out their equipment and practiced their killing moves, and some discussed tactical coordination with their teammates...

The students of No. 2 Middle School immediately became busy.

Xu Hui couldn't help but secretly give Lin Fei a thumbs up, admiring him with admiration.

Principal Jin was also smiling. The more he looked at Lin Fei, the more adorable he felt, and his determination to spare no effort to support Lin Fei became stronger.

Only the principal of No. 1 Middle School, the middle-aged fat man, stood there awkwardly with a stiff face.

I wanted to use this method to disgust Erzhong and suppress them.

Failure to do so inspired their fighting spirit.

It's really like shooting yourself in the foot.

The middle-aged fat man couldn't help but regret using this bad idea and was disgusted.

Principal Jin saw the middle-aged fat man's face getting more and more ugly. He suppressed a hearty laugh and said with some pride: "Principal Wang, there is no need to leave the entrance free for us. You students from No. 1 Middle School can go first. We from No. 2 Middle School can't." in a hurry."

The fat middle-aged man pretended to wipe his greasy forehead to hide the embarrassment on his face.

He snorted softly in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you have high morale, it's nothing in the face of absolute strength.

When the test results come out later, you will know how powerful I am.

He then turned his attention to Lin Fei, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, looked up and down, and changed the subject: "If I guess correctly, he is the student in your No. 2 Middle School who has awakened the only hidden profession, right?"

Principal Jin nodded and admitted generously.

"Quite diligent." The middle-aged fat man smiled and pretended to praise: "There was so much noise when I changed jobs yesterday that the entire Riverside City was shocked."

Principal Jin smiled proudly and said modestly: "It's nothing. Your No. 1 Middle School also had a vision, and a hidden professional was born."

After saying that, he continued meaningfully: "I heard that his profession is Skeleton Lord, which is somewhat similar to Lin Fei's Undead Lord. What a coincidence."

The middle-aged fat man's fat face twitched, as if he had been poked in a painful spot.

He secretly scolded Jinde for not opening the pot and picking up the pot.

The Skeleton Lord is obviously a level lower than the Undead Lord. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to squeeze oneself out?

But he still forced a smile and said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

"Liu Ze has summoned more than a dozen skeleton warriors to fight for him since his transfer. He went in an hour ago."

"I don't know. Lin Fei from your second middle school has summoned the ultimate undead now?"

He was testing Lin Fei's strength.

"I don't know about this. It shouldn't be worse than Liu Ze." Principal Jin said with some embarrassment.

This is not a lie.

He really didn't ask how many undead ghosts Lin Fei summoned.

The middle-aged fat man knew this, and secretly cursed Jin Dalu for being so strict, yet he was unwilling to reveal any information.

I still have great confidence in Liu Ze.

After all, Liu Ze used four bottles of mana recovery potion to summon a dozen skeleton warriors.

That Lin Fei can't be stronger than Liu Ze.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged fat man felt relieved and said to Principal Jin with some pride: "Liu Ze cleared the dungeon by himself. His goal is to clear the simple level dungeon within 10 hours."

This goal is already high.

It takes at least 12 hours to complete the normal team strategy and simple level dungeon.

If you brush alone, it will take longer.

Last year, it took Lin Xue 12 hours to clear the simple level dungeon alone, which was considered very fast.

And Liu Ze’s goal is actually 10 hours.

It seems that this guy is trying hard to surpass Lin Xue, and Yixue will be ashamed of last year.

Principal Jin raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Fei, and said not to be outdone: "What a coincidence, Lin Fei's goal is to clear the level in 9 hours, which is one hour less than Liu Ze."