Zerg Invasion: Start as Thunder General

Magic Capital Zhan Luo Academy.

The hall representing the highest glory of the Zhan Luo profession is a holy place that countless elemental masters yearn for.

The Zhan Luo Academy is not only the teaching content of the Zhan Luo profession, but the other six professions: Fuxin, Sharp Eye, Iron Blood, Life and Breath, Fa Tian and Yukong, it is all involved, but the degree of specialization is not as high as the Zhan Luo profession.

Zhan Luo class, literally, "war", is combat skills; "Luo" can be understood as enlisting the world, and can be understood as gathering the world's combat skills and martial arts.

It can be seen from here that the positioning of Zhan Luo can be much higher than other professions, and it can be said that Zhan Luo is the foundation of other professions.

Because of this, almost everyone has a Zhan Luo professional certification, but the certification level is generally low.

For example, a nanny with an A-level life and interest occupational certification, his or her Zhan Luo professional certification is generally only C-level, or even lower.

"Master, you are so powerful, you haven't actually participated in professional certification?"

Di Aoyan looked up at Ling Hui in surprise with Kazilan's big eyes.

"Otherwise, why did I come to Zhan Luo Academy."

"Hehe, master, I am most familiar with this place, so let me be your tour guide."

Di Ao ran to the front with a jump, then turned around and beckoned to Ling Hui behind her, signaling her to hurry up and follow.

"Alas, this little Y-head is a little overly lively."

Ling Hui sighed helplessly, and then accelerated his pace forward.

The area of the school is very large, they took a special sightseeing bus, from a distance, the majestic teaching building, hidden in the faint morning fog, giving people an ethereal feeling.

After that, they reached the bottom of the mountain.

Look up the long stone steps.

An extremely magnificent building stands on the top of the mountain, several huge purple trembling wood pillars support the golden roof, in the middle is a huge vermilion gate, and

above the building are the four big characters of the Pen Walking Dragon Snake: Zhan Luo Holy Temple.

"Grandpa, I'll be back."

The crisp and pleasant voice echoes back and forth in the mountains.

Then, Di Aoyan took the initiative to take Ling Hui's hand and led her up the stone stairs.

"Master, let me tell you, when the time comes, you must praise me well in front of my grandfather."

"Good."

Ling Hui nodded, this little girl is so cute.

Soon, hundreds of steps came to an end.

When they reached the top of the mountain, an old man in black practice clothes and a young man in white were standing on the sidelines waiting.

The old man leaned his hands behind him, his face was kind, and his eyes were clear, as if he could see through people's hearts.

The young man in white looked bloody and square, standing respectfully beside the old man, his short hair half an inch long was dry and hard like autumn reeds, not a little oily, and looked very clean.

Seeing the comer, the old man smiled slightly and said amiably to Ling Hui.

"Miss Ying, hello, my name is Di Jinwen. Old man, I have long heard that you have an ultimate martial art, and you have really admired the name for a long time.

"Mr. Di, hello, my name is Lei Movie. The ultimate martial art is a bit ridiculous to me, and I can only say that I am barely on the table. "

Ling Hui and the old man talk and laugh, business blows each other, who wouldn't.

"Miss Ying, you are modest, haha."

After the two exchanged commercial blows for a while, Di Aowan stomped her foot on the side and said dissatisfiedly.

"Grandpa, you don't care about me, huh. I'm your only granddaughter! Di

Jinwen bent down, took the golden retriever little loli into his arms, and rubbed her head, and she barely settled down.

"Miss Ying, during this time, the little girl has brought you a lot of trouble

" "Grandpa, I'm very good, I don't believe you asked my master."

When Ling Hui heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "Xiao Sui is very well-behaved and strong, and knows how to respect the teacher. "

Hehe, hear me, Grandpa."

"Uh-huh, Xiao Sui is the most well-behaved."

After a period of pleasantries, Di Jinwen brought Ling Hui into the Zhan Luo Holy Temple as a guest.

The decoration in the hall is also very atmospheric, and various calligraphy and paintings, ceramics, jade, and other cultural relics add a graceful temperament here.

"Miss Ying, please sit down at will, don't be informal, just treat this place as your home."

"Thank you."

Ling Hui chose a seat at random.

Under Di Jinwen's signal, the young man in white made tea for the two, and then stood respectfully on the side and waited.

"Miss Ying, please use tea."

"Thank you, the tea is very good."

"Miss Ying's strength is obvious to all, and your sword, even the old man is deterred."

"Mr. Emperor, I'm just a martial artist, I don't need to praise it so much."

To be honest, Ling Hui felt very helpless, these cultural people, they were all polite when they spoke, and she was very unaccustomed to it.

"Hahaha, Miss Ying is also a temperamental. In fact, my emperor also hates this kind of chewing words, let's get to the point.

"Since, Miss Ying is here to participate in the Zhan Luo Professional Certification. Then my emperor will be in charge, and I will advance the assessment date of the Zhan Luo professional certification the day after tomorrow to today. Hearing

this, Ling Hui smiled helplessly.

"Mr. Di, thank you very much, but you can't be evaluated in advance because of me."

"Don't worry, I have done what the Lord has done, and what I have decided, Jesus cannot stop."

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For a time, the news of the advance assessment exploded in the forum of the academy.

"What? The assessment is advanced to tomorrow, lying groove.

"How is it possible, this is a national-level assessment, how to say that it is ahead of time."

"I bought a ticket the day after tomorrow, damn it!"