Release that Witch

Was he scared to fall to the ground or was he knocked down?

If you can't tell the difference, it is possible to bring someone else in a panic-stricken situation. After all, everyone's position is not scattered. It takes a little luck to insist on sitting in the end.

Goode can't say that he is lucky or lost. It is true that the fewer competitors, the greater the chance, but the latter test can only be smashed by one person. Do not allow him to think more, the officer has already brought the qualified person to another compartment.

The venue for the second test was also small, with ten seats still in the middle, but the form of the chair changed again.

They are enclosed in a circle and fixed on a large iron ring. There is a bracket under the iron ring, which seems to be free to rotate.

"Sit up in order," the examiner said with no expression. "The rules of the second round are similar to those of the previous round. Hold your body and stick to the end."

No one dared to say simple this time.

Everyone carefully climbed the iron ring and sat down with their own number.

With the beginning of the password, the two soldiers who had been here before came forward, holding the handle on the back of the chair and pushing the ring as if Gud had expected it, this thing slowly turned with the seat. Get up!

At first, everyone didn't react, but as the speed increased, discomfort quickly came to my mind.

However, the soldier did not stop at all. In the command of the officer, he slammed the ring even harder. At one time, the seat could only hear the squeaking of the seat, and the vision in the eyes of Gude became more and more blurred.

Turn around!

This is the only remaining feeling in his mind.

The impact of the first illusion has not fully recovered. At this time, the strong dizziness caused his stomach to tumbling up and down, and the acid water almost rushed to the base of the tongue!

What is this assessment? Are the troops recruiting monsters?

He gritted his teeth and tried to look at the soldiers who plucked the iron ring, only to find that they deliberately looked at the roof, trying to avoid direct view with the iron ring, just repeating simple movements with both hands, and would not be rotated. influences.

This... this is not fair!

He shouted in his heart. And the man only said that he insisted on the end, but did not say the specific time. If he had to turn half an hour, he was afraid to faint in the chair!

The action of focusing on the line of sight exacerbated the dizziness in the brain, and Goode couldn’t press the sour water in his stomach anymore, and the mouth directly sprayed it out!

"vomit!"

The sour smell suddenly rushed into the nostrils.

Like a chain reaction, his spit directly caused other people to spit it out. The taste in the tent became terrible for a while, and even a little splash of residual juice and half-digested material stuck to his face.

"I, I can't!"

"Stop... Stop! You can't hold it!"

Goode finally knew why he heard vomiting outside the tent.

This is too difficult for people to be too strong, and more importantly, what is the significance of this assessment? Is this really an recruitment of the army, rather than deliberately teasing their play?

Every interest has been so difficult, he feels that he may give up at any time, but until the end of the iron ring, he did not loosen the hand holding the back of the chair.

There are still three remaining participants.

There was a rare color of approval on the officer's face. "It's done very well. You are one step closer to passing the qualification! Take a break for five minutes. From the third round of assessment, the difficulty will gradually decrease. Just take it seriously."

But now no one will believe the other person's words, everyone is like an enemy, with their sleeves wiped their faces, sinking into the next compartment.

Only this time, Goode found that the officer did not lie.

The third test is to drill into a hollow ring, and use your hands and feet to roll it from one end of the tent to the other.

No one has been eliminated.

The fourth test is to look through a set of quirky pictures that are filled with similarly colored patches and point out the animal patterns hidden in them.

The same is all passed.

The doubts in the heart of Goode have become stronger and stronger.

The fifth test is a full-body examination of the stripped garment, and the sixth test points to the orientation of the arrow on a piece of luminescent glass.

Although everyone's performance is different, the results are still qualified.

Just as he waited for the next test, the officer took the three out of the tent. At this time, Gude discovered that there was another small account at the back door of the big camp, and the black guard surrounded the area. It seems that there are important people in the general.

"Adult, we are..." Someone couldn't help but ask.

The officer raised his mouth. "Forgot to congratulate you, the assessment has all ended. You have passed the preliminary screening. Wait here, then someone will entertain you."

"Is this just a preliminary screening? The treatment on the announcement." Goode shut his mouth when he halfway through the question. After the end, the army will certainly not welcome people who come only for treatment, just as the Cavaliers always hang their honors. The same as the mouth. So hurriedly said, in the eyes of the other party, I was afraid to become a greedy generation.

However, the officer did not reveal any disappointment, but looked at him seriously. "Do you need money?"

"I……"

"This is nothing. After all, the first army's treatment is the whole thing that no winter city knows. In fact, I also joined the army because of this original intention." The other shrugged. "The answer is yes, the announcement says Educational subsidies, living allowances, and the amount of compensation will be paid out in a timely manner. Subsequent screening will determine which step you can take, not an excuse to deduct your compensation, as I said before, if you want to truly become an army One member, you still have a lot to learn."

Goodon felt surrounded by a great happiness... was it chosen? More than the salary of Uncle Bagh, enough to feed him and Rachel's subsidy, have become a reality? In an instant, the bitterness in the tent was nothing, and in retrospect, it even brought a touch of sweetness.

"Thank you, thank you adults!" He was so excited that he continued to join the First Army!"

The other two were also excited and learned to bend down.

"But I still want to tell you that there are indeed many people who come to the army with high-paying ideas, but what they really leave is not pay." The officer smiled in disapproval. "There are more here." Things worth pursuing, you will find out at the beginning that the initial thoughts are not worth mentioning at all.” He gave a slight meal, as if he remembered something worth remembering. “Well, there are still many people behind. Waiting for the assessment, I will have a chance to talk later."

It turns out that the other party is not a ruthless person who is indifferent.

Goode couldn’t help but move. "Adult, since we have passed the assessment, can we tell us your name now?"

"My name is Fanner."

After the officer finished speaking, he turned and walked into the big account.

......

After that, there are qualified people who have drilled from the back door of the camp and joined the waiting ranks.

Recruitment came to an end until the afternoon.

Goode counted, and a total of 16 "prepared soldiers" were screened out on this day.

The guards gathered around, sandwiched them in the middle and entered the last tent together.

The furnishings inside are very simple. There is nothing but a long table, but the guards are a little nervous. Goode feels that the people around him are breathing a little.

"Oh? This is the knight seed they have chosen?" The tall man standing by the table looked at them with interest, his eyes full of scrutiny.

Goode’s heart trembled fiercely. What was he talking about? knight?

Is the first army wanting to recruit a knight!

How can this be?

That is the title that a nobleman with a surname can have.

Like him, even the shackles can't be chosen!

"Is the empty knight? I know it is the name that my brother wants to come out," and then a female voice twirling into his ear. "But they are still very early from this step. Let's take it slowly. Right. You all go to the side and give them the empty space in the middle."

"But..." the leading guard hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, someone behind me protects me."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Temple... Next?

I haven't had time to figure out what is going on, the shadows in front of me are shaking, and a woman with amazing looks is reflected in Goode's eyes. She has eyes that are as bright as a jewel, and her face is even more innocent than white snow. As long as I look at it, I can't forget it. If I can, I almost want to keep gazing.

But he quickly forced himself to look away and bow down with respect.

The woman’s long gray hair showed her identity.

Even a new migrant like him knows what the hair color represents.

That is the symbol of the gray castle royal family.

In the absence of winter city, only one woman has such a blood.

Roland’s younger sister, Tilly Wimbledon.

"See my Royal Highness Princess!"

Everyone went down together.