The simulation academy is very deserted.

The underage students are all studying by themselves.

Follow the rules:

Ordinary people are not qualified to return to the academy.

Only permanent simulators can come back to go through special procedures.

so:

All the teachers gathered around the principal and waited eagerly at the door.

"The only five people who are most promising to become imitators are Zhao Xue, Ying Hongzhuang, and Li Long."

"I just don't know who among the five of them will come back first."

A teacher murmured to himself.

The principal said calmly:

"So what if I come back?"

"They are all from a large simulation family and have been passed down for thousands of years."

"If they become imitators, they will not stay in the mountain city, let alone protect ordinary people."

"I just hope that besides the five of them, there are ordinary people who can become imitators."

"When the time comes, there will be one more simulator in the mountain city, and the safety of ordinary people will be more guaranteed."

The other teachers smiled bitterly:

"Principal, the chance of an ordinary person becoming a simulated person is only one in 100,000."

"The odds are too low."

"Moreover, imitators of ordinary people's achievements will not stay in mountain cities."

"After all, the resources of the mountain city are too poor."

"If this continues, the mountain city will be deserted."

Such a large mountain city with a population of tens of millions.

but:

There are just over three hundred resident simulators.

and:

Over the years, simulators have left every year.

The new generation of simulators are attracted by the rich benefits of other big cities.

In a few years, there may not be any more imitators in the mountain city.

at this time:

The sharp-eyed teacher saw a figure and came quickly.

"Back, the first simulator appears."

The principal was excited: "Who is it? Look who it is!"

Don't wait for everyone to see clearly.

Wang Quan stood in front of everyone calmly.

Hundreds of teachers, plus an old principal.

They all stared directly at him.

Everyone was stunned.

They don't know the kingship.

at this time:

A teacher at the end jumped up, saw him, and lost his voice:

"Royal power?"

Royal power?

Everyone was shocked.

He is not a member of the simulated family.

He is an ordinary person.

Everyone has complicated thoughts.

The old principal was excited: "Simulator?"

Wang Quan nodded.

He waved.

A two-handed sword appeared.

Twist the hilt:

The divine oil flows along the sword groove.

Next second:

boom!

Fire burns and the air twists.

"Fire Sword!"

Hundreds of people cheered.

The old principal was even more excited.

At school, an extra simulator appears.

Regardless of whether the royal power remains in the mountain city.

They will all receive material support from the empire.

By then:

Children in mountain towns will grow better and have a greater chance of becoming simulators.

The old principal couldn't wait to take Wang Quan back to his office.

Young secretary makes tea.

Very fragrant.

Very moist.

Very tasty.

The old principal took a handful of quick-acting heart-saving pills: "Master Wang!"

The royal power is silent.

Yesterday, he was still a student.

Only one teacher knew him.

Don't know anyone else.

Now:

The principal called him "Sir" himself.

He really changed his fate and became a master.

"Principal, I'll handle the formalities."

The procedure is easy to handle.

The secretary took care of it quickly.

at last:

The old principal took out ten books and placed them on the table:

"Master Wang, according to the rules, if you stay in the mountain city, you can choose one of these ten extraordinary powers."

"If you want to leave, you don't have a choice."

Meditations on Kingship.

at this time:

He has two options.

One is to stay in the mountain city.
To be continued...