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"Lane Count."

Bei Yan looked at the member information in his hand.

I joined the Night Watch Reserve three years ago and experienced one official-level suppression, one trainee-level suppression, and 16 separate quasi-level suppressions.

"It's very strong."

Bei Yan frowned.

Suppression at the formal level and trainee level is at best a slap in the face, but this Ryan's experience is obviously much richer than the vast majority of people participating in this trial.

Passed the night watchman examination four months ago and became a knight professional.

"It's been four months, so it seems like this guy should have considerable combat power."

There were many complex emotions in Bei Yan's eyes, which were hidden deep in his heart.

"Even if it's Lou Haoran, it won't be easy to fight him one-on-one."

Bei Yan knew that a one-on-one battle between knights was almost the fairest contest.

Whoever loses will be very embarrassed.

Moreover, the so-called face is secondary.

The most important thing is to compete for that spot.

If you lose, your evaluation will drop, which is the most unacceptable thing.

At this moment, Connor on the side spoke somewhat proudly.

"Priest Beiyan, are you looking at our member information?"

"Don't hide away. Students' information is open to the public."

"Hahaha."

Bei Yan didn't want to pay attention to this guy, and only had a careful expression on his stern face.

"Where did you get this guy?"

"Ryan?"

Connor pushed up his silver-rimmed glasses: "That little guy."

"It turns out that guy was a pickpocket from the Hyena Gang in the southern streets. He was caught by the police one time and was very arrogant."

"I also found a hyena to help my elder brother..."

"Hiss~"

"He seems to be a professional too."

"But he was severely beaten by the big brother and was taken to the police station where he knelt down. One of our members passed by and checked his talent."

Really...

Bei Yan frowned.

This is the way of the night watchman.

No matter what kind of guy he is, as long as there are no issues of principle, he will be under his command.

This is one of the reasons why the Night Watch is so powerful.

Being supported by the state machine is the best destination for these orphans who have been homeless since childhood.

"But I don't like that guy's hair. I've said it several times, but it's still the same hairstyle."

Connor looked confused: "But that guy... isn't bad."

Heras and Beck on the side naturally knew the details of this so-called leader of the second group of night watchmen.

It is a very rare thing for this senior who graduated from Oak College to give a 'good' evaluation.

"He acts tough and has a snarky attitude. The most important thing is that this guy is very strong."

Connor's somewhat reserved expression betrayed his inner pride. This handsome middle-aged man seemed very comfortable.

"He has been fighting in the slums since he was a child. If he can't win, he will have no food. This has developed his skills and awareness. He is really a piece of diamond."

"He's very good at fighting."

"Ha ha."

"In our previous internal competition among night watchmen, this guy was second only to Sheldon."

Bei Yan raised his head and looked at the information.

Heras handed the information in his hand to Baker.

At this time, Connor's expression vaguely changed.

Instead of being secretive, it is better to bring a new genius to the table and let competitors study it.

There was a look of wisdom in Connor's eyes. He was not lying. When he reached this point, all he had to do was put pressure on the other two major forces.

Professionals like Sheldon and Ryan.

It is because of the support of the Tiandong Alliance that it can be so powerful.

"Of course it doesn't matter."

At this point, a slight smile appeared on Connor's face: "We night watchmen are the best at carving rough jade."

Bei Yan looked at Reiner's message in his hand, his face serious.

Baker has already sent people to investigate more information.

Before the trial examination, only the force to which they belong can know about this kind of student professional.

Except for alliance professional institutions like Oak Academy, which have to report to the Night Watch, other forces only need to pay taxes and be responsible for themselves.

"I have a headache. Apart from Sheldon and Lou Haoran, another one appears..."

Seeing the distressed looks of the leaders of the two major forces, Connor was in a good mood.

If only I felt so good every day for a long time.

"Team leader."

"Team leader!"

Connor opened his eyes and looked at the staff aside: "What's wrong?"

The staff member glanced at Bei Yan and Baker on the side, then approached Connor and whispered.

Connor's expression showed some disbelief, and then he forcibly straightened his face, as if he was arranging his facial features.

"I see."

he said.

At the same time, Bei Yan also received information.

Bei Yan's expression changed instantly and he looked at the two teachers from Oak Academy.

"interesting."

"ah?"

Baker first noticed something was wrong and looked at each other with Heras.

I won't have my head shaved.

"Connor, do you want to say a few words?" Bei Yan said with a smile.

Connor said nothing and leaned back in his seat.

………………

Dark underground waterway.

Along the dark sewage flow, there is a viscous liquid adhering to the wall of the sewage pipe.

The strange sound of the wind was like the sound of thorns tearing the skin.

The punk-headed Ryan leaned against the wall, trembling and trembling all over.

The uniform on his body seemed to have been burned by something, with holes appearing one after another. The white smoke had not yet dissipated. The bloody holes made Ryan look extremely miserable, and his body was like a piece of flesh that had been pierced.

"monster……"

Ryan lowered his head, his face turned pale, his lips were dry and shaky, and the skin on his body had already begun to crack.

"There is a monster..."

Spiritual energy surges in the void.

A man in a night watch suit sighed.

"Nightwatchman, Lane Count."

"After passing the trial assessment, the evaluation level is..."

"qualified."

………………

The girl walked out of the underground sewer, her white uniform was spotless, and it also revealed a different kind of temptation under the moonlight. The concave and convex curves fully revealed the grace of the young girl.

A cool breeze blew, bringing with it the restlessness of summer.

A boy in black armor stood under the canopy, holding a carved long sword, his face was unruly and cold.

"Where's Ryan Coint?"

"and who are you?"

He had a haughty tone.

Under the moonlight, the girl's glass-like eyes narrowed, accompanied by the cold moonlight.

"Are you... talking to me?"

She said this sentence again.

………………

The huge black iron castle bell tower.

Sheldon hummed a song and walked under the bright moonlight.

The bell tower swayed, making the faint sound of gears.

That is the sound that construction mage likes to hear most, but he is not a construction mage.

He was playing with the silver-white flying knife in his hand, looking leisurely and unhurried. Even in the dark night, he seemed as comfortable as an ordinary afternoon.

Click.

Sheldon was stunned for a moment, as footsteps seemed to be heard in the distance.

After the initial surprise, it also became lackluster.

Whether it's the church or Oak Academy... they are all on the level of a three-legged cat.

They are all weak guys.

Can these people... really be called professionals?

Sheldon stretched, feeling a little unmotivated.

At this moment, on the trail at the end of the distance, the young man pushed up his brown deerstalker hat, holding a long black box, and his eyes fell on the clock tower at the top.

"I wonder if there is an elevator."

He said to himself.