Chapter 1 Confused

Qiao Yu couldn't figure it out. He always felt that something was wrong with his novice quest, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Forget it, let's take a look at his attribute panel first. Qiao Yu added all the attribute points he got to Strength.

Name: Qiao Yu

Class: Necromancer

Realm: Apprentice (lv5)

Strength: 76 (Powerful)

Defense: 6

Agility: 9

Spirit: 0

Intelligence: 0

Mana: 200/200

Health: 50/50

Experience: 0/50

Talent: Mage's Heart of a Warrior (Level Unknown)

Skill: Dali Chu Qiji (Miracles Through Strength) (A-rank)

Equipment: Skeleton King's Ring (C-rank)

"Phew, with such an attribute panel after completing the novice quest, I should be above average among my classmates, right?"

Qiao Yu controlled the chip in his brain, slowly exited the Inner World, and returned to the real world.

A fat face came into his view.

"Yang Xiangdi, what the hell are you doing!"

Qiao Yu was startled by his deskmate, Yang Xiangdi was almost his only buddy.

"Qiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Why did it take you so long to do a novice quest?"

"Did you all come out after completing the novice quest very early?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Yeah! It's been half an hour since the last person came out! You're so lame! It takes you so long to do a novice quest!"

Yang Xiangdi shook his fat face.

"By the way! What class did you draw? I drew Mage! Mage, you know? Avada Kedavra!"

Looking at Yang Xiangdi's excited appearance, his fat shaking all over, and thinking about his dangerous encounters in the Inner World, Qiao Yu always felt that they didn't go to the same Inner World.

However, since his classmates came out before him, no one should have seen that world announcement.

Qiao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the teacher on the podium, Xue Jinlong, also spoke.

"Okay, I believe all the students have completed the registration of the Inner World! And have their own classes and talents, let's introduce ourselves according to the seat number first."

"When the whole class participates in the novice trial tomorrow, let's strive for every student to pass."

"Ma Fei, you are the class monitor, you go first..."

A proud-looking teenager stood up smugly.

"Teacher, my class is Swordsman! My talent is B-rank!"

There was a commotion in the class.

Controlling Qi with a sword, Qi penetrates the sky, the lord of hundreds of blades, a happy martial world.

Which boy doesn't have the dream of wearing white clothes, holding a sword and a pot of wine, and enjoying a life of gratitude and revenge?

Moreover, Swordsman is also an extremely powerful class in the Inner World!

"The class monitor is awesome!"

"That's right, as expected of the class monitor, I also want to be a Swordsman, but I drew Assassin."

"Is this the chosen one? Class monitor, remember to take me with you!"

Listening to these compliments, Ma Fei looked even more arrogant.

He said with a confident look,

"Don't worry, classmates, I, Ma Fei, will definitely protect you!"

Xue Jinlong also nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good! Having a talent of B-rank already puts you in the ranks of geniuses! Keep up the good work, next student!"

With the introduction after introduction, everyone's classes were mediocre, and there was nothing to see.

At this time, as the seat numbers progressed, it was finally Qiao Yu's turn to introduce himself!

The students in the class all looked at the handsome Qiao Yu, they were not very familiar with Qiao Yu.

The only impression was that Qiao Yu spoke very little, was aloof, and was particularly handsome, belonging to the type of person who was ruthless and didn't talk much.

With his angular face, fair wrists, slender fingers with distinct joints, and neatly trimmed nails.

Several girls' pupils turned into heart shapes, as the most handsome boy in the class, Qiao Yu naturally received countless attention.

Class monitor Ma Fei snorted disdainfully in his heart: Hmph! Just a pretty boy! What's the use of being handsome? Talent in the Inner World is the king!

Under the expectations of everyone, Qiao Yu slowly stood up.

"My class is Necromancer, talent..."

Qiao Yu thought of the words "unknown" on the attribute panel, and he didn't know what to say.

Silence.

The entire classroom was dead silent.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at Qiao Yu, who was standing there with a calm expression.

"Holy crap!!!!"

Finally, one student reacted and exclaimed loudly.

"Necromancer is a hidden class! With a wave of your hand, you can summon countless undead creatures, why can't I draw this class!"

"You wish! You only have a share in drawing crap! You still want to draw a hidden class!"

"Necromancer, it's too scary, I remember there was a very powerful Necromancer in the Inner World before, who single-handedly destroyed an entire guild!"

The classroom immediately exploded because of Qiao Yu's class.

Class monitor Ma Fei clenched his fists, looking at Qiao Yu with some jealousy, and also a hint of disdain in his eyes.

So what if it's a hidden class? So what if Mages are strong? If they are approached by Swordsmen or Assassins, wouldn't they just die!

Mages are known for being squishy, and they are most afraid of being approached and assassinated.

Necromancers are even squishier among the squishy. Due to their constant contact with undead creatures, the bodies of Necromancers are even weaker than ordinary people.

The casting time for summoning spells is extremely long. It can be said that without the protection of teammates, violent classes such as Assassins, Swordsmen, and Bladesmen are the natural enemies of Necromancers.

Of course, if Necromancers are given enough time to summon undead creatures, then even thousands of troops are no match for Necromancers.

As the class monitor, Ma Fei usually studies the knowledge of the Inner World very seriously, he knows the advantages and disadvantages of Necromancers too well!

So what if it's a hidden class?

Unless Qiao Yu has enough time to summon undead creatures, otherwise in a one-on-one duel, I, a Swordsman, can beat your Necromancer to a pulp!

The Inner World often sees super-strong Mages being killed by small Assassins because the Mages themselves are too fragile.

Moreover, he keenly noticed that Qiao Yu did not mention his talent level.

Hmph, it must be that his talent is too low to be embarrassed to say it.

He, Ma Fei, must prove that he is better than Qiao Yu! To revitalize the glory of the class monitor, it is our duty!

Qiao Yu waved his hand, didn't say a word, and calmly sat back in his seat.

It wasn't that he didn't want to show off, it was mainly because he didn't dare.

You know, he can't cast a single spell, he's just a little stronger than ordinary people.

He might not even be able to protect himself in the novice trial, so how dare he be in the limelight.

What if another Skeleton King popped up in the novice trial?

Little did he know that his behavior seemed even more unfathomable in the eyes of his classmates!

"Wow! Look, Qiao Yu is not arrogant or impetuous, is this the demeanor of a genius? So cool!"

"He has a hidden class and is still so low-key, I am not as good as Qiao Yu!"

"This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people like us, even their minds are so calm! If I had drawn a hidden class, I definitely wouldn't be as calm as Qiao Yu!"

Listening to the discussions of his classmates, Qiao Yu remained calm on the surface, but in reality, he was panicking.

What if his classmates find out that he can't summon a single undead creature?

Waiting online, it's urgent!

At this time, Xue Jinlong on the podium spoke, and excitement was hard to hide in his eyes.

"Very good! Great! Qiao Yu, your teacher is proud of you!"

Compared with Qiao Yu's hidden class, the self-introductions of the students behind him became a little mediocre.

When everyone continued to introduce themselves, Yang Xiangdi couldn't help but say to Qiao Yu.

"Qiao Yu, you're really a little cow playing upside down - awesome to the sky!"

"Why can't I draw Necromancer! But fortunately, my Spirit and Intelligence are 7 and 8 respectively. Is this talent okay?"

Thinking of his talents which were both 0, Qiao Yu resisted the urge to punch Yang Xiangdi's fat face, and squeezed out six words from between his teeth.

"It's okay, diligence can make up for clumsiness."

"No, I still need to save time to sleep well, time is like urine in a sponge, you can squeeze it, but there's no need to."

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and glanced at Yang Xiangdi.

"No, time is like the water in your brain, there's a lot of it, but you can't squeeze it out."