Chapter 15 The Mid-Term Examination

On the second day, the day of the mid-term examination came.

Marcus arrived at the place for the mid-term examination.

This time, the assessment was held for all the students of the school.

This was also an overall trial for them.

Now, many students around were whispering.

"It's over. The mid-term examination has come so soon. But my strength has not improved much."

"Among our peers, there should be only a few outstanding disciples who would not worry about this examination?"

"I wonder what will be tested in this examination?"

Both of them were worried.

But many people were eager to have a try. They wanted to know what level their strength was and whether they could be ranked first.

Marcus didn't say anything, he just stood there quietly.

No matter what the next test would be.

He wouldn't worry too much.

At this time, a person came in front of them, and the surrounding people unconsciously moved aside.

Borg walked in and glanced at Marcus.

The eyes of the two collided in the air.

It was him!

Marcus still remembered Borg. This was the first person he had copied, and he also had the ultimate knight talent.

His strength was the best among them.

Borg also remembered Marcus.

He had only seen Marcus once. He was the weakest of class five.

But when he saw Marcus this time, he felt that he was different.

Marcus stood there with his head held high. His body looked much stronger, and the muscles could be seen faintly.

The most important thing was his aura.

Although it was invisible and untouchable, it gave people a strong impact.

What happened to Marcus these days? How could there be such a tremendous change?

Borg was confused. Although it was just a glance, there was a question mark in his heart.

"Okay, look at me,"

Tristan's voice interrupted the whispers and Borg's thoughts. Everyone's eyes were focused on the platform.

"Today is the day of our mid-term examination. The examination is about to begin. Now I will announce a decision of the school."

Everyone was very interested in and wanted to know what decision the school had made instantly.

Tristan was satisfied with the students' performance.

"The first place will be taught a sword skill by the school,"

"Swordsmanship? Is there anything special about it?"

"Now that Mr. Tristan announced it personally, this swordsmanship skill must be different."

As soon as the decision was announced, it attracted a lot of discussions.

Tristan was not in a hurry. When the discussion faded away, he nodded to the crowd and said, "This time, the swordsmanship is what a real knight will need to learn at the beginning."

Only after this supplement did everyone suddenly understand.

The basic swordsmanship was all used by knight apprentice. When they wanted to become real knights, they had to learn some introductory swordsmanship.

Marcus had planned to treat this examination in a normal way in this assessment.

But when he heard the reward of the first place, he became interested.

With the reward as his goal, this time he must put in his best effort.

He could have a try to win first place.

"Wow, I see."

"It's exactly what we need. The reward from the school is really sincere."

"Why are you so happy? Only the first place will be rewarded. Can you win the first place?"

Everyone's desire to win was aroused by the rewards.

However, someone's cold words sobered them up.

Yes, only one person could be born in the first place. It might be very difficult to get the reward for them.

"Then we have to go all out. What if it is possible?"

"Yes, this is also an opportunity to test yourself."

The low mood didn't last long.

Everyone was eager to have a try. They couldn't wait to start the competition.

Who would be the winner this time?

Tristan was satisfied.

What he wanted to see was the current state of these students.

You should be brave enough to fight for it. Don't always think that you can't do it.

"Well, since you all know the reward this time, the first test begins."

After Tristan announced the beginning of the examination, he walked down the stage.

He led everyone to first place for the examination.

In this empty hall, there was a test pillar.

Seeing this test pillar, everyone knew what the first round was.

This round was the strength test.

Everyone needed to release their strongest strength to attack the test pillar and judged his maximum strength by the degree of its damage.

If the strength could reach the level of a knight, the test pillar would be destroyed, which was the highest level it could bear.

Tristan would read the names one by one.

"No.1, Carey."

A thin boy walked out of the crowd.

He stood in front of the test pillar. His two legs still were trembling nervously.

Gathering up his strength, Carey attacked the test pillar with all his strength.

When his strength was released, the surface of the test pillar remained intact.

Tristan shook his head and replied, "Fail."

Carey went on with disappointment.

"Next Stout."

Unlike Carey, he was a very strong boy. He attacked the test pillar with full confidence.

However, only one layer of the test pillar was destroyed.

"Fail."

Tristan announced his result.

The confident man returned to the team dejectedly.

The next few people also failed.

"Next one, Borg."

Finally, Tristan called out Borg's name.

He calmly walked out and condensed strength in the eyes of everyone, and suddenly attacked the test pillar.

Boom!

After a loud noise, nearly half of the surface of the test pillar was broken.

"Yes, you can pass this test."

Finally, he heard the good news.

Borg was the first one who passed the examination.

"Borg, you're awesome. You're the first one to pass."

"Half of the test pillar was broken by you. Your strength is really powerful."

"That's awesome!"

Everyone complimented Borg generously.

He stood in the center, nodded slightly, and accepted everyone's praise.

Borg enjoyed the process.

He stayed in the middle for a long time before he left.

"Next... Marcus..."

It was Marcus's turn.

Tristan looked at Marcus with great interest.

Now he had changed a lot. It was no exaggeration to say that it was earth-shaking.

What would Marcus do next? Would he give him a surprise?

Tristan was so curious that he couldn't wait anymore.