Infinity Throne

Top of the Tower of the Great Engineer.

Yi Lin watched with cold eyes, watching everything happening below while explaining online:

"Actually, all the rules, to put it bluntly, are just one word."

"Rob!"

"For an apostle, how can it be possible to be honest and lottery?"

"If you really follow the random lottery, it might turn into a snatching and grabbing process in the end."

"So it's better to tear apart this layer of hypocrisy from the beginning and just grab it."

"Li Kai probably knows in his heart that if a lottery is used to recruit new people, those who are not chosen, perhaps due to various reasons, are likely to be resentful and leave a knot in their minds. "

"The human mind is quite complex, but it is actually easy to understand if it is simple."

"They will think, I'm so awesome, but you can't recruit me? I won't serve you anymore."

"Or you might be thinking, what kind of Shabi Guild actually recruits people in this way?"

"Such grievances will undoubtedly push those who are not recruited in the end to oppose the Apocalypse Guild."

Yi Lin smiled slightly and continued:

"But this kind of overt robbery is different."

"This era has changed. Order and regulations are gradually collapsing, and the side of human nature that has been suppressed by 'rules' for many years is gradually exposed. This world is about to become a world of the weak and the strong. If you rob openly in this way, those who cannot rob will be exposed. When you arrive, you will only feel that you are not capable enough and have nothing to complain about.”

"Look, by doing this, won't the hatred value be transferred?"

"Easily."

"This is human beings."

The three mother spirits were stunned for a moment, trembling and convulsing deep in their hearts.

Being as simple as them, they naturally didn't think too much about it. There were actually these profound truths hidden in these simple rules.

Humans are so scary!

The master is so insidious!

Deep in their hearts, these ridiculous thoughts suddenly appeared.

Yi Lin ignored the three little female spirits crowded around him and had any evil thoughts towards him. Yi Lin flicked her fingers, and light spots appeared around the circle one by one. Yi Lin used it and found that this little "light pattern" spell was more convenient than holographic projection... Bashi.

"Theoretically, the lottery process set up by Li Kai can screen out the first batch of outstanding newcomers with extremely high efficiency."

"These red balls appear to be randomly distributed, but in fact there should be some arrangements."

"If I'm not wrong, most of the first batch of people to grab the red ball should be some excellent agility players, or people with special skills. But after grabbing the red ball, it's not over yet, you have to move on to the next one." During the interview session, you must successfully deliver the red ball on hand to the corresponding interview point."

"If those power-side apostles were not stupid to a certain extent, they would have chosen to disperse around the interview point and surround and rob them."

It took Yi Lin a little time to see through the entire job fair setup.

To put it bluntly, there is no technical content.

——Just playing.

Gayageum looked at the "Light Pattern Technique" that Yi Rin had worked out with curiosity. After Yi Rin finished explaining, she thought of a strange point:

"Hey, Rin-kun, Xiaomei has a question."

"Well, you're a good girl if you have ideas. Let's talk about it."

Gayageumimi's face was rosy, and she was very happy when she was praised by Linjun: "Yeah, yeah, yeah! That's great, Mei! Is it possible that as soon as someone picks up the red ball, there will be an interview point not far away? That's it. Could it be that I missed something?"

Yi Lin was stunned when he heard this.

There was silence for a while.

He said slowly in a strange tone: "Speaking of it, this kind of thing is not called picking up mistakes... To be precise, people who can win easily are more suitable to be recruited into the guild."

…

"Ten generations!"

A tall caped knight looked at their king helplessly. One second he was determined to leave this place of right and wrong, but the next second he picked up the red ball in front of him. For the first time, he couldn't hold himself any longer, lowered his voice, almost like a growl, and called out the king's name.

The thin girl, holding the red ball in her hand, was deep in thought.

"I understand."

The girl raised her head, and a ray of sunlight passed through the gap between the tall buildings and fell on the girl's face.

That oval face that was as clean as a spot revealed undoubted perseverance.

"How can I back down when I get here?"

"King, what do you want?"

The twelve knights were stunned.

"The thief who took away the scabbard must know that we crossed the boundaries of the district and tracked us all the way here. He probably also knows that because of our special status, we dare not approach the territory of this guild. Because we are not knights yet. When the Alliance and Apocalypse are in conflict."

"But you haven't thought about it,"

"My ancestor, throughout her life, she never backed down even half a step!"

"She was clothed in great glory, without any stain except that the scabbard was stolen."

"I, Mirien Artoria X Pendragon, will defend the honor of my ancestors to the death and regain the stolen glory of my ancestors!"

"Follow my king to the death!"

Click, click, click.

After the girl in the cloak made an extremely mid-level speech.

Surrounding her, the twelve knights were as moved as if they were bathing in the spring sun. With tears streaming down their faces, they knelt down in front of the girl.

"Swear to the death...to defend the glory of our ancestors!!!"

…

"Are these people...there's something wrong with their minds?"

A girl carrying a cat hammer happened to be passing by.

She stared dumbly at the scene unfolding in the shadows.

At this moment, she instantly dreamed back to her youthful and ignorant days when she was watching handsome guys cosplaying at comic exhibitions.

Ah, so many years have passed.

Back then she only had a measly "B".

Over the years, it has inexplicably skyrocketed to a "G".

Even she found this expansion of combat power incredible.

Qu Youlian also came to join in the fun.

Anyway, Qu Youlian is still an amateur and has not joined any guild.

Before she came to Haiting City, she called Chen Xiaoxiao by the way, thinking that even if she couldn't join, she could still go shopping.

Although the two of them cannot be said to be life-and-death friends, they are both people who survived the trials in Kanzaki City, and they still have topics to talk about.

While visiting the forum to brag, Qu Youlian learned that the "Apocalypse Guild" was actively recruiting.

She then recalled that in Kanzaki City, that ferocious team worked together in perfect harmony, making both men and dogs fly together, which was enviable.

"It seems that there is still a fixed team, which makes it easier to survive the trial."

After a brief discussion, Chen Xiaoxiao and Qu Youlian hit it off and met here.

They were obviously in pairs when they came.

But when the red and white ball just landed, Chen Xiaoxiao turned around and disappeared.

"Damn it, I must have gone to grab the red ball!"

Qu Youlian poured out his anger on the cartoon pattern on his chest, and repeatedly ravaged the little bear on his chest until it turned into a 3D bear.

She carried the cat hammer and stared at the red ball falling from the sky. She jumped for a long time and fell into this alley.

Just in time, she heard a group of people wearing cloaks. Twelve people were in stage-like poses, surrounding a short cloaked man in the middle, shouting the lines of Chui Er in unison.

Ah this?

Do you think this is a movie?

Return my king?

King of Glory?

Qu Youlian smelled the odor of embarrassment in the air.

She was so embarrassed that she almost dug out the ground beneath her feet.

How embarrassing!

She didn't want to get too close to weird people to avoid contracting some weird disease, so she thought about leaving quietly and pretending that she had never been there.

But suddenly.

With sharp eyes, Qu Youlian saw the bright red ball.

"It's a red ball!"

Qu Youlian said nothing, and dense hair all over his body grew out of his pores, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, his ability was activated, he crouched silently, his limbs curled up slightly, his movements were smooth and flexible, and he moved towards the one held by the cloaked man in his hand. A red ball rushed over.

Rob!

have nothing to say!

At the moment when Qu Youlian made a move.

Kneeling among the twelve knights, the "king" who just happened to exhale a heroic declaration, Miriam Artoria X Pendragon, also reacted in an instant.

She took a step back, hiding the ball behind her with her left hand. Her right hand seemed to be holding something, and she swiped it in the direction of Qu Youlian, who was rushing towards him silently.

"call--"

next moment,

The wind was blowing.

An invisible force stirred up the whistling wind among the narrow tall buildings.

"puff!"

Qu Youlian's chest was deeply pressed into a round cake shape. Suffering a severe blow to his chest, Qu Youlian's chest felt tight, as if all the air in his lungs had been squeezed out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Qu Youlian's whole body was hit by something invisible at a faster speed than when he came. It flew out!

What the hell!

So fun!

Qu Youlian, who was flying upside down with the cat hammer in his hand, had a strange idea in his mind. The next second, she was knocked away and disappeared in front of Miriam Artoria X Pendragon.

Miriam seemed to have done something trivial.

She waved her hand to blow away the young man who wanted to do something wrong to her, then raised her head, and under the shadow of the cloak, two cold eyes shot out like reality.

What he looked at was a mini drone, suspended between high-rise buildings.

beep beep beep——

The flashing red light on the drone is like breathing, flickering on and off.

It records everything that happens here.

"king."

A knight suddenly felt like he was facing a powerful enemy.

He held his waist nervously, filled with murderous intent.

A war is about to break out.

"Stop it, Alex."

"king?"

"Quick, help me find out, where is this interview point?"

My king took out the red ball hidden behind his back and let others take a look.

"Dear King, do you want to...?"

"There is an old proverb in the East, you can't get a prince unless you enter the tiger's den." Miriam didn't know where she learned the proverb. It was very different, but as soon as she said these words, her momentum increased. She lowered her voice and curled her lips under her cloak: "I would like to take a look and see who the president of the world's number one guild is."

The other knights all felt that their king had a very bold idea.

But the king's decision has always been that one is one and two is two.

Alex took the red ball.

There is a conspicuous number marked on the red ball.

——[13].

Interview point No. 13.

Alex raised his head with a dull expression, pointed behind the king, and said in a strange tone:

"Dear King, if this subordinate is not mistaken... you only need to turn around and walk twenty steps to the interview point No. 13, and you will be there."

"…………"