Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

Which university is closest to the Tower of Eternity?

When Ye Bai asked this question, Feng Dong and Zuo Lingxie were both dumbfounded.

What does it matter?

No matter where you are on Earth, you can enter the Eternal Tower anytime with full signal coverage and zero latency.

Only Fate spoke in a deep voice.

"Shanghai University"

Just as the group was chatting, a voice suddenly came from the summer camp's loudspeaker.

"Here's a breaking news update: Imperial Capital University is establishing its first branch campus, located 200 kilometers outside the Eternal Forest, and is expected to be completed within three minutes..."

"This station has received news that the Imperial Capital University branch campus has been completed, and students are welcome to apply."

"Breaking news! Breaking news! Shanghai University established a branch campus 150 kilometers away in the Eternal Forest just five minutes ago..."

"......"

A commotion came over the radio, sounding like a fight was taking place, and the atmosphere was tense.

After another ten minutes or so, the radio station returned to normal.

A man surnamed Huo, acting arrogantly, said coldly.

"All branch campuses cancelled. All done!"

A farce unfolded and ended abruptly, leaving everyone completely bewildered.

"That's a big spender."

Ye Bai couldn't help but sigh.

Building a new campus in minutes would be considered a miracle if it were located in the place he came from.

Blue Star has many powerful individuals, especially those specializing in civil engineering, who have a firm grasp on the field of architecture.

Even Ye Bai himself is proficient in earth and wood elements, and is also a master of architecture.

No one connected this farce to Ye Bai.

The news that the summer camp was coming to an end spread quickly among the students.

For the most outstanding students, choosing between Shanghai University and Beijing University is a difficult decision.

"Brother Bai, breaking news!"

Feng Dong arrived in a flurry, carrying his latest news.

"The SS-level talent training camp has all chosen Shanghai University!"

People with SS-level talent are few and far between, even on the entire planet Earth.

There are about fifty students on the list for the special training camp.

However, less than half of them were actually students, no more than thirty.

Many powerful individuals disguised themselves as students and fished in the special training camp. It is said that they achieved remarkable results and captured many spies from the evil cult.

"Did they all choose Shanghai University?"

Ye Bai raised an eyebrow slightly. Why was that?

Who exactly predicted their own prediction?!

...

In the teachers' office,

Xiao Xiaole placed some special medicines and materials in front of Jiang Yun.

"Keep it safe!"

These items aren't expensive; they don't even add up to 1 War God Merit.

But for Jiang Yun right now, these things are exactly what he needs, as they can rapidly improve his strength.

"Teacher Xiao, I really can't accept this!"

Jiang Yun refused very decisively.

On the one hand, after entering the summer camp, Jiang Yun received a lot of resources due to her excellent performance.

On the other hand, the things Teacher Xiao gave us... are too outrageous!

These things of unknown origin are tainted with the abyss.

This makes people very suspicious of Teacher Xiao's true identity.

"These are spoils of war, spoils of war, you know what I mean!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Xiaole forced it on Jiang Yun.

He has his own ideas.

For Xiao Xiaole, the greatest pursuit in this life is simply to live!

If I had to add a qualifier, it would be: living happily!

Be more carefree in life.

Xiao Xiaole's ability to be brought back to life was not only due to Xiaoyao's machinations, but also to Jiang Yun's crucial role!

Gratitude is an innate virtue of Xiao Xiaole!

Xiao Xiaole was very clear about one thing:

What people do, He is watching.

Xiao Xiaole knew quite a lot about the secrets of the strongest beings!

For example, when he first saw the Heavenly King Sword, he asserted with certainty that the sword should be in Wuhen's hands.

Since Xiaoyao is watching, Xiao Xiaole feels that it's always good to do more good deeds and accumulate more merit!

Another important point is:

Jiang Yun is Jiang Xiuwen's son.

Jiang Xiuwen was also Lian Liankan's savior.

Although that old guy was ruthless, he was also quite clear about his gratitude and grudges.

Xiao Xiaole's favor towards Jiang Yun will make things easier for Lian Liankan if he wants to kill Xiao Xiaole in the future...

That's all I'm looking for!

Xiao Xiaole has finally figured out how to navigate the complexities of human relationships.

After handing the items to Jiang Yun, Xiao Xiaole thought for a moment and then spoke again.

"Based on your performance, you'll definitely be chosen between Shanghai and Beijing."

Jiang Yun nodded and asked respectfully, "Teacher Xiao, which one should I choose?"

"Going to the capital, you can proceed steadily and surely. Within ten years, you may become a War King, and a hundred years later, it's even possible that you'll reach the edge of becoming a War God."

Xiao Xiaole pondered for a moment,

"Shanghai is a bit more dangerous. You might soar to great heights, or you might fade into obscurity."

Ultimately, the choice is yours.

After saying that, Xiao Xiaole picked up her teacup and saw the guest off.

Judging from the rumors circulating outside, anyone who isn't blind can see the clues.

Shura is most likely going to Shanghai University.

Only by following the lead of the strongest seeds can you enjoy the greatest benefits of the strongest era.

Don't say anything else,

In this summer camp alone, after just one month of intensive training, many people have already acquired the strength of a warrior!

Given time, he will surely achieve great things!

Wandering in the corridor, Jiang Yun lowered her eyes, pondering what to do next.

...

The summer camp was very efficient.

There was no dismissal ceremony or notification; after the afternoon classes ended, Ye Bai and the others were directly put onto a minibus.

Return to summer camp the same way you came.

Feng Dong and Fite returned to Shanghai University first, without traveling with Ye Bai and the others.

The vehicle contained only: Zuo Lingxie, Liu Xueqi, Ye Bai, Zhao Lin, and four cows, three pigs, and five sheep...

"Old Zhao, these ingredients are way too fresh!"

Zhao Lin was also helpless.

We still have so many credits left on our meal card, we can't just let them go to waste, can we?

He has now completed his initial treatment and is now in the rehabilitation phase.

Unfortunately, Zhao Lin's performance at the summer camp was only average, and he did not qualify for direct admission.

To get into university, he still needs to take the college entrance examination with the rest of the population, a fierce competition where everyone tries to cross a single-plank bridge.

"It's alright, Lao Zhao, I believe in you!"

Ye Bai patted Zhao Lin on the shoulder and said confidently,

"You are undoubtedly the top scorer in Nanjiang City!"

"There are still more than sixty days until the college entrance exam..."

Zhao Lin leaned against the car window and muttered to himself.

"Why do I feel like these past thirty-odd days have been so long?"

If I were to write a diary, I could write half a million words!

"You're such a good swimmer!"

Ye Bai scoffed at this.

"This trivial matter is more than enough to write 100,000 words."

Zhao Lin became anxious.

"What do you know? Writing a diary... can you call that 'water'? It's about appropriate detail, rich in nuances, and vividly descriptive..."

Ye Bai had only one comment on this:

"No respectable person keeps a diary."

The journey back to Nanjiang City was smooth, and there were no attacks from the demonic cult.

In fact, the Demonic Sect is currently in dire straits, hiding in hiding and not daring to show its face at all.

Ye Bai, Zhao Lin, and others, returning home in glory, had just stepped off the minibus when they were greeted by a warm welcoming party.

Teachers and students from Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School surrounded the minibus, lining the road to welcome it, and even unfurled banners.

Ye Bai looked up slightly and saw the contents of the banner; he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The banner prominently displayed:

"A warm celebration for our student Ye Bai's slaying of two level 100 monsters!"