I! Cleaner!

"Don't worry, although I'm not very good at frontal combat, I'm not weak at all."

Looking at Leon, who looked a little weird in front of her, the poop girl couldn't help but smile, and then continued as if no one else was around:

"The first exam is a talent test, so I shouldn't be able to help you with anything, but if the second exam involves a team battle, I'm confident that I can improve your combat effectiveness.

As for the third practical exam, although I am not very good at doing tasks, I am very good at poisoning. As long as you delay me for a little time, I am confident that I can bring down most of the people here and eliminate them directly for you. Ninety percent of competitors. "

"Forehead……"

Feeling the glances full of hostility that were quickly coming from around him, Leon couldn't help but feel a toothache, feeling that this assessment might not go as smoothly as he thought.

Sister! Confidence is a good thing, but when we are discussing the "conspiracy", can you go behind someone's back a little bit?

As expected, the poop girl's too straightforward speech immediately aroused dissatisfaction from others.

"hehe."

Hearing a slightly contemptuous sneer, the bull-horned man next to him with his back to Lyon turned around, his two azure bull's eyes swept up and down, observed the people behind him, and then said with disdain He curled his lips and said:

"I thought someone who dared to say such a thing was so amazing, but it turned out to be a Level 2 cleaner? I'm standing here now, and you want to try to poison me?"

"Um?"

After hearing the horned man's words, Amin's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and then he said with some surprise:

"you sure?"

"Of course I do..."

"quiet!"

A soft shout came from above the crowd, interrupting this clichéd little conflict. The white-bearded old man with the Pisces crest on his chest stepped out of the long river of dreams, and stepped on the river below. on land.

And with the appearance of the white-bearded old man, more than four hundred fist-sized colorful bubbles poured down from the long river of dreams, and then merged with each other like water droplets, condensing into a larger hazy dream, with a bang. All the cleaners are included in it.

"There were 419 people who were supposed to be there, but there were 419 people there, and no one gave up on the exam."

After taking a careful look at Leon, the Pisces director in the center of the dream slowly sat on the floor, spread the animal skin notebook on his knees, and then announced to the more than 400 monsters and monsters in front of him:

"In the name of Director Pisces of the Cleanup Bureau, I announce that the first stage of this promotion assessment, the basic talent test, has officially begun!"

Following the white-bearded old man's slightly phlegm-like announcement, the hazy and huge dream surrounding him suddenly became clear, turning into a lecture theater that could accommodate hundreds of people.

The more than 400 cleaners who were originally standing all sat down at the same moment, put their arms on the table in front of them, pretended to be good students, and were forced to stare at the center. Podium.

"This assessment is very simple. All you have to do is draw."

After coughing slightly, Director Pisces, who was sitting cross-legged on the podium, pointed to the empty podium behind him, and then said slowly:

"A big tree will slowly grow behind me later, and all you need to do is pick up the pen and paper on the table in front of you and draw what you see as the tree, and you only need to draw. That’s it, it doesn’t matter if the painting is standard or not…

Okay, those are the rules for now, let’s start writing! "

"..."

Aren't you talking about testing talent? What the hell is taking a painting test?

After listening to the questions of the first assessment, all the cleaners couldn't help but look at each other. However, Director Pisces, who had closed his eyes on the podium and was obviously not prepared to explain the reason, had no choice but to start drawing honestly...except for Leon. .

…

No...where's the promised tree?

Holding the uniformly distributed quill pen, he sat on the chair and waited for a long time. He listened to the swiss and swish sounds of the other cleaners around him and looked at the place behind Director Pisces, which was still empty, with not even a tree hair on it. Leon suddenly felt numb as the podium grew.

There’s nothing like this, so I’m still painting fairs?

When everyone was writing, one person who had done nothing would naturally become extremely conspicuous. The "candidates" on both sides of Lyon noticed his abnormality soon.

"hehe."

After glancing sideways at the white scroll in front of Leon, the sturdy-looking man with horns couldn't help but sneer, and then he didn't even bother to mock. He turned back, half-lying on the table with his back hunched over, using his fingers thicker than a carrot. Holding the quill in his head, he drew the B-tree in his heart.

How about... take a look at what he drew?

Leon, who was slightly panicked, couldn't help but tilted his body and glanced at the horned man's exam paper.

I really don't cheat, and I don't plan to copy his answers. I just want to refer to the 'format' of answering the questions. At least I can draw something like a tree branch. After all, even if I just write a "solution", it is better than handing in a blank paper. Are you strong?

But what is regrettable is that when Leon, thinking that he would succeed if he did not hand in a blank paper, he took a peek at the horned man's paper and did not see a tree on it, but a tree...

Or to put it more bluntly, what the horned man drew is not so much a tree as it is a centipede ant with four sheep hooves and dozens of pairs of cow horns.

What was even more outrageous was that when the ugly ant found that Lyon was looking at him in shock, it actually raised its head from the paper and glared at him angrily.

No... what the hell is this?

He knew at a glance that he could not copy the answer, so he had to straighten his body and sit back in his seat with a stiff expression.

It seems that he can only draw a few random strokes! At most, he can work harder in the next two games!

However, just as Lyon gritted his teeth and prepared to start, his right leg was suddenly kicked lightly, and then, a half-drawn test paper appeared in the corner of his eye.

This is...

When Lyon turned his head in surprise and received Amin's encouraging eyes, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and felt that the whole person of the poop lady had become more beautiful.

Thank you! Amin senior! When I get back, I will definitely thank you... Uh...

Looking at the tree on the brown-yellow test paper, which was coiled in a spiral and exuded the unique smell of humus, the surprise in Leon's eyes dimmed at the speed of light.

"Cough!"

Just then, a hoarse dry cough came from the podium. The Pisces director, who still had his eyes closed, suddenly moved his cervical vertebrae and then reminded with an expressionless face:

"Now add a rule, you'd better draw what you see. If you have an inappropriate thought and draw something you haven't seen on the paper, I will directly shatter your consciousness and completely expel you from this assessment... Okay, keep drawing!"

"..."

Well, this time, even drawing feces on the test paper is not allowed.

As soon as he heard it, he knew who this rule was aimed at. Lyon, who was a little numb, could only sigh and shook his head to decline the kindness of Senior Amin. Then he looked at his nose and heart, sat in his seat obediently, and waited for the end of the exam with a dark face.

However, in a place where Lyon could not see, a pair of black and white eyes were staring at his blank paper in confusion across a huge bubble dream. As for the Pisces director who closed his eyes on the podium, he held the feather pen in his hand and drew a series of large and small question marks on the animal skin book.

Level 3 - Virgo Branch - God Eater - Lyon Ryan

Pre-examination: No alienation in the whole body, full mental stability, score: 100

First test: No specific type of proficiency, no accurate development tendency, no matching eligible star palace, no abnormal affinity limit... Score: 0? 100?