Dimensional Code

Pick outside helpers.

Just as the "White Tower of Heaven" will use this opportunity to assess the foreign mages who join them, the other three organizational forces will also use this opportunity to absorb some fresh blood.However, each of the four parties has its own emphasis. For example, "White Tower of Heaven" will only choose mages, while "Temple of Contemplation" will give priority to paladins and priests, and "Fire Dragon Warriors" are more adventurers who choose the warrior profession. "Libra Chamber of Commerce"... Well, I heard that they will not refuse anyone, as long as they can meet their requirements, anyone will do.

Of course, no one but them knows what the requirements of the Libra Chamber of Commerce are.

And these outsiders will also be numbered, and then assigned to the resident of various forces, waiting for the arrival of their fellow travelers.

Of course, this also depends on the situation. For example, if some teams lack mages, they will come to the White Tower of Heaven to choose people.

But some teams want the help of fighters or priests, so they will choose "Fire Dragon Battle Group" or "Contemplation Sanctuary".

Of course, because of that unwritten rule, generally speaking, the trainees of the "Sanctuary of Contemplation" and "White Tower of Heaven" will not go to the "Fire Dragon Battle Group" and "Libra Chamber of Commerce" to select candidates, instead It's the same over here.

After all, different ways do not seek each other.

Those who come here will randomly get an outsider number by luck, and then they will find this outsider, and then accept the next trial together.

That is the fourth step --- assessment content.

Like the third step, the content of the assessment itself is also random, and the captain needs to draw lots to choose a content as the test question, and then, as long as they can complete this assessment, they can reach the fifth part --- "Graduation".

"Ding dong."

Just as Fangzheng was thinking, suddenly, the bell on the door rang lightly. Hearing this sound, Fangzheng also raised his head and looked at Nimfu.

Well, next, it's time for If You Are the One.

"Number 9... This number can't be considered bad."

Looking at the number plate in his hand, Fangzheng yawned, and then he stood in a corner watching others boredly.There are about thirty mages gathered here, which can be seen from their appearance. Almost every mage is wearing a robe and holding a staff in his hand.There are men and women, old and young, some are nervous, some are resting their eyes with closed eyes, and some are like Fang Zheng, looking around curiously.Fangzheng, of course, attracted their attention.

After all, in this backstage right now, everyone else is wearing robes and holding staffs, for fear that others will not know that he is a mage.On the contrary, Fangzheng was only wearing his dress and cloak transformed from dragon scales and chitinous insect shells. He was dressed like a nobleman, not to mention Nymph standing quietly behind him like a little maid. .No matter how you look at it, this is more like a young master of a nobleman than a mage who came here to be selected.

Maybe he is a person related to the White Tower of Heaven, and he came here to watch the excitement?

No wonder these mages think so. After all, although mages are aloof, it doesn’t mean that they have nothing to do with nobles. A real aristocrat with heritage and history.If Fangzheng is a certain nobleman who is related to the White Tower of Heaven and is interested in this ceremony, it is not unreasonable to come here to watch it.

"Next... on the 12th!"

Hearing the shouts from the people above, one of the mages in the backstage stood up and walked up silently. Soon, not long after, the people in the backstage heard a commotion.

"Oh my God, isn't that the 'Windbringer'? He also joined the White Tower?"

"That team is so lucky...with him, the mission must be completed in one go!"

It turned out to be the case.

Standing silently in the background, listening to the commotion coming from ahead, Fangzheng finally understood what was going on in this process.To put it bluntly, this is the principle of live broadcast card drawing. Those teams are responsible for "drawing cards", and whether they draw r or ur depends entirely on luck. If they draw a powerful card, they will definitely be envied by others, and if If it's not that strong... Hehe, it's just like that.

It seems that this step of the White Tower of the Sky also has the meaning of increasing one's own popularity, otherwise, there is no need to do it deliberately in public.

Sure enough, as Fang Zheng expected, mages were called out one by one, and most of them were recognized.It seems that the review requirements of the White Tower of Heaven are still very strict, at least in terms of reputation, most of the auxiliary spellcasters here are very qualified.

It's just that I don't know if it's Fang Zheng's bad luck or his good luck, but he hasn't been called yet.

Until the end, he was the only one left in the background...

"number 9."

At this moment, the number calling for Fang Zheng finally rang.Fangzheng tidied up his clothes, and then strode out.

Chapter 325 Unexpected Encounter and Reunion

"Number 2 from the bottom."

Hearing this voice, the four people standing in front of the stage suddenly became nervous.

"Ma, it's our turn soon!!"

One of them, who was completely wrapped in a cloak, reached out and grabbed the priest's clothes tightly.

"I don't know who we will draw to be our assistant... I hope it's not a bad person..."

"But we don't have a choice at all, do we?"

Hearing these words, among the four of them, a girl wearing silver-white armor and carrying a huge sword curled her lips. She had hair that was burning like flames. At this moment, she tied this hair into a ponytail, The swaying behind her swayed with her movements.

"Woo...sorry, everyone, it's all me...if it's not me..."

And when she heard the ponytail girl muttering in a low voice, sitting not far from her was a girl in a foreign dress, with brown shawl hair, and a white headgear, who lowered her head uneasily, and tightly grasped the corners of her skirt with both hands. , as if about to cry.Seeing her like this, the priest next to her also hurriedly comforted her.

"It's not your fault, it's just that we were unlucky and ranked last..."

"I don't know which bastard did it!"

It's okay if the priest doesn't say anything, but when she said it, the red-haired girl was so angry that she gave a vicious glance at her side --- there, a man wearing a mage's robe and gold-rimmed glasses was triumphantly watching her.

"Please don't look at me like this. You always have to say first come, first served, right? We came first, and of course we also have the right to draw lots first."

"Nonsense, obviously this child helped us line up first, and you squeezed her out! Now you're still relying on me?"

Hearing this, the red-haired girl became even more angry. She even stretched out her hand and grabbed the hilt of the giant sword.

"I wish I could give you a sword!"

"It really is a barbaric Van Riel."

But facing the roar of the red-haired girl, the man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed quite calm, and he even curled his lips.

"There is no etiquette at all. It is impossible for a team like yours to complete the assessment. If you are not afraid, you can try it out here. Maybe you will be directly disqualified?"

"You bastard..."

Hearing the ridicule from the man with gold-rimmed glasses, the red-haired girl became even more upset, and seeing this scene, the priest beside her rushed forward and grabbed her arm.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited! Look, it's time for us to go on stage! As the captain, it's time to go on stage and draw lots!"

"Woo..."

Hearing her companion's advice, the red-haired girl hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of the hand holding the sword hilt. Then she gave the man with gold-rimmed glasses a vicious look, and then strode forward—to be honest, This time the lottery is irrelevant because only the last number is left in it.What the red-haired girl did was to take it out and hand it to the inspector next to her.

"number 9."

Looking at the number above, the mage in charge of being the inspector froze for a moment, and then read it aloud.And then, as his voice fell, a figure came out from behind.

who can that be?

Looking at that figure, the red-haired girl couldn't help becoming nervous.Not all outside helpers are good people, and their team is already very fragile.If there is another person with a bad temper or incompatibility, then in this assessment, I am afraid that they really have only one way to go: failure.