Chapter 16 Part2 (1/2)

I laid down in the middle of the village square, still maintaining the form of a pool of liquid.

The scorching sun above my head was radiating increasingly blinding sunlight, the sun seemingly wanted me to evaporate completely by torching my body with its rays. Even so. this world is still revolving normally, and my existence has absolutely no impact to this world.

The sun is still so dazzling, the earth is still so wide. Potatoes are still so divine, and I am still so pitiful.

“Now then! Numbers for the examination will begin to be a.s.signed. The numbering will be decided by the sequence in which the forms were handed in.” Lambert said while he stood in the podium not far away from here. He took out a stack of name list from nowhere and announced: “Yo, remember your own numbers, I will only say this once. Number 1, Wu De.”

“Jie Jie!” All of a sudden, from within the crowd was a beam of light that flew out… Cough Cough, was a youth with delicate and pretty facial features that flew out. An excited face was hidden within the swaying tecolored hair. He waved both of his arms rapidly, attempting to gain the attention of Lambert.

Why are you so excited? Did you consume drug? Or have you finally realize the fact that potato is the one true G.o.d, and gotten some form of revelation from the celestial G.o.d, gaining a new outlook towards life?

If so, congratulation to you.

“…! Number 2, Di Yana.” The surprised Lambert paused for a while before pa.s.sing an emblem with a number written on it to the star-struck Wu De.  Then he started calling the name of the second person.

“Hurry stand up, Fomu. Don't be a disgrace here.” With a sway of her tecolored ponytail, Di Yana had finally left my side.

I am Famu. Also, there is nothing disgraceful about me.

I don't think there is an issue with me transforming to a liquid. Not only can I reduce the sense of my presence, I can be as one with Mother Earth as well. I will be able to feel the emotions of the potatoes, and provide them better care and concern.

I am such a saint that would sacrifice his own life for the world's righteousness~

However, my thinking was too naive. Di Yana came back after leaving just for a short while.

I have lost my freedom once again.

Just like that, the preparation for the examination was moving along bit by bit.

Lambert called the partic.i.p.ants names one after another at the podium, and people walked over to him one after another as well to receive the emblem, and attached it to themselves before they walked back their original position.

In the end, even though I was very reluctant about it, Lambert still called my name.

“Number seventy four… Folande. Potato?” With a confused tone, Lambert started surveying the surrounding searching for my existence from the three small holes of his crude looking metal bucket helmet.

Who are you looking for? That kind of person doesn't exist. This village definitely has no person named Folande. Potato!

Why exactly? How many times must I mention for you guys to remember that I'm called Fa'mu? Besides that, I definitely wrote Fa'mu on that form right?

How blind must you be, to read that as Folande?