Iceberg is not difficult to tease [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 17 017 Attacking the Iceberg Sentinel

017 Raiders of the Iceberg Sentinel (2)

The life of interstellar navigation is boring, so Wen Ruoyang has no choice but to devote himself to the study of guiding skills.

Just when he successfully increased the number of flexible spiritual tentacles to nine, the starship landed at the Gevili Empire military base!

"All guides, please line up on the apron according to the original class." The voice of the head of the academy sounded in the cabin.

"Lore" and Tuston are in the same class, Wen Ruoyang searched for his memory to find a good friend, and then walked outside with the team.

The planet where the military base is located is the driest of the empire's many planets.

As soon as he got off the starship, Wen Ruoyang felt the heat wave blowing towards his face, and the dry air made him cough a little uncomfortable.

The same situation happened to the other guides in line. It seems that the guide's physical index is really much lower than that of the sentinel.

The Guangta Guidance Academy sent a hundred guides, and as soon as they landed, the sentries in the base building stared at them energetically.

"Welcome to the military base of the Gevili Empire. All guides can rest in the dormitory of the base for a few days. The qualification test will be conducted in five days. Please cooperate with us!"

The person in charge of the military base spoke very politely. It seemed that they paid a lot of attention to this group of guides.

"Our dormitory is...?" The head of the academy is also a guide.

"That's naturally separate."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wen Ruoyang raised his eyebrows.

The fact that the military department separated the dormitories of sentries and guides must have taken into account the mutual attraction between the two.

Both the guide and the sentinel have their own pheromones, and when the genes of the two parties are highly matched, it is easy to erupt pheromones and cause binding heat.

Sentinels and guides, who are easily attracted to each other, are hailed by many ordinary people as destined partners, with unusual romantic meanings.

But many guides sneered at this, no matter how genetically matched, those with high status could always have better ones.

Wen Ruoyang followed Taston to his dormitory, which was slightly more complete than the academy's starship.

It seems that the military still attaches great importance to guides!

Wen Ruoyang stayed at the base just like that, and he would go to the practice center every day to exercise his abilities.

During the five days of rest, Wen Ruoyang saw many people like him. It seemed that everyone wanted to improve their strength before the aptitude test.

The Wizard's qualification test is coming soon!

One hundred guides were tested in batches according to the ranking of the graduation test. The original owner "Lore"'s score was above average, so he was ranked in the second batch of tests.

The people in front walked into the testing room one after another, and Taston, who was in front of Wen Ruoyang, began to get nervous.

"Lol! I'm so scared..."

"Don't worry, your talent is so good!"

If I remember correctly, Taston's talent can reach the first batch, but he is too lazy and doesn't like to practice, so he only ranks in front of "Lol" in the end.

"Awesome! Joss is really strong!" said a guide who had finished the test to his friend.

"what happened?"

"Joss's spiritual tentacles can stretch out six! And they are all very flexible!"

As soon as the man's words came out, the guides lining up all gasped in amazement.

"I heard that the Royal Guard Corps has interviewed him!" The man broke out another piece of news.

Everyone looked enviously towards the testing room, secretly wishing that they could also be interviewed in advance like Joss.

Wen Ruoyang silently counted the number of spiritual tentacles he could use flexibly, and smiled with satisfaction.

The test is coming soon.

Wen Ruoyang was asked by the base staff to sit on a machine.

He looked at the other party with a confused face, and a staff member who was also a guide pointed helplessly at the screen on the machine.

"Stare at the screen and look at it with the strongest mental strength."

Wen Ruoyang followed her instructions, but thinking of the strength that "Luoer" had been hiding all along, he reduced the intensity by half.

"Mental power level: B." The machine reported Wen Ruoyang's mental power information.

"It's okay." The staff clicked on the machine, and the data was stored in the database.

"Then, extend your mental tentacles into the air."

Wen Ruoyang stretched out three spiritual tentacles while holding his breath, and then made various actions according to the other party's instructions.

"Spiritual Tentacle Rating: B+"

"Finally, to test the strength of the mental barrier, please expand your mental barrier."

Wen Ruoyang hadn't exercised his mental barrier much, so he could only vaguely follow his instinct.

"Mental Barrier Strength: A"

"After the test, you can go back and rest."

The staff pressed a red button, and the testing room immediately began calling the next person's name.

Wen Ruoyang walked out of the testing room, Taston immediately went up to him as soon as he saw him coming out.

"How was your test?"

Wen Ruoyang told him the truth about the grades.

"That's pretty good, we can still pursue our goals." Taston heaved a sigh of relief.

Wen Ruoyang had agreed with Taston a long time ago that both of them would sign up for the Light Prism Legion. Taston's talent is good so don't worry about it, but he...

The two chatted and waited quietly for the announcement of the qualification test results in the afternoon, but unexpectedly received invitations from three other companies except the Royal Guard Corps and the Prism Corps at the same time.

"Refused!" Taston said with a smile, and politely replied to the other party without hesitation.

Wen Ruoyang saw it more clearly than him, "It seems that our grades should be around the middle."

The two major armies of the empire will definitely select the best guides, and the guides who rank at the top will definitely flock to them.The remaining three companies took the next best thing and invited the guides located in the middle.

Although there are only a hundred guides this time, the reputation of the two legions is too high, and their recruitment is too small, so it will definitely be difficult to get in.

Wen Ruoyang clicked on the data on his brain, and asked Taston the question that had troubled him for a long time.

"Tuston, why does the information show that the number of recruits of the Prism Legion is so much smaller than that of the Royal Guard?"

The Light Prism Corps only recruited five people this time, while the Royal Guard Corps recruited 25 people.

"That's because there are more combined guides in the Prism Legion." Taston is quite familiar with this. "You also know that combined guides are more stable than unbound guides?"

Once the guide is combined with the sentry, it will no longer be attracted to other sentries casually, and it can also use stronger mental power to heal more soldiers, which brings a stable auxiliary effect to the legion.

Generally speaking, when a legion develops to the end, it must have more combined guides.But the strange thing is that as the Royal Guard Corps grows, they need more unbound guides.

"Moreover, the Royal Guard Corps can't keep the combined guides, so they have dozens of vacancies for guide military doctors every year."

This is the most fundamental reason.Wen Ruoyang frowned even more when he recalled the data he found. This is not in line with the normal development of the legion...

While they were discussing, the base sent back the results of the qualification test to the guide graduates, and there was a notice to select the legion for an interview immediately.

Both Wen Ruoyang and Tuston did not hesitate to choose tomorrow's interview with the Prism Corps, hoping that they could all work in the Military Medical Office together.

"Your interview is over." Callai said to the pale guide, stretched after the other party left, and yawned incidentally.

Gilbert, who was sitting in the middle of the interview room, gave him a cold look, and Carleigh sat up straight in fright.

"It's really troublesome to recruit a guide, can I go back to my post!" the adjutant Carle, acting as the chief of the military medical department, said with a tired face.

"No."

"Why do I feel like I can't find a good guide today?" Callai muttered, "You won't help me!"

"Are you the legion commander?"

"..." Carleigh was so pissed off by his boss, he really is a big official!

Shaking his head that had been "touched" too much, Carlisle took out the information of the next guide, "Lore? The qualifications are medium, and it seems that it will be over soon."

It's not that Callai is exaggerating too much. Their Prism Legion recruits the best leaders every time. This intermediate qualification may not even be able to pass the initial mental barrier.

"I'll do it." Gilbert stood up and motioned for Calle to record the data later.

Carleigh was shocked: "My God, why did the boss personally go into battle?"

But someone quickly pushed the door open, and Gilbert could only give him a vague glance.

"Hi sir, I'm Lore, a graduate of the Light Tower Guidance Academy." As soon as Wen Ruoyang entered the interview room, he felt a fiery stare staring at him, which made him a little nervous even to introduce himself.

"Let's start." Stealing Calle's words, Gilbert stood in front of Wen Ruoyang.

Gilbert was tall, with the majesty of a superior person, as soon as he approached, Wen Ruoyang smelled a strong mint aroma.

Carleigh stared at them for a while, and suddenly felt that the smell of pheromone in the room became stronger.

"Expand the mental barrier."

Gilbert's words were too stressful, and Wen Ruoyang directly released the barrier, wrapping the two of them tightly inside.

"My God!" Kalai exclaimed, the guide who had just interviewed couldn't even wrap him up, and this little guy with medium qualifications was able to wrap up his boss!

"Extend your mental tentacles and heal the damage in my brain."

In addition to suppressing the gradually collapsing spiritual world, the sentries without a guide also have to work hard to eliminate the brain damage caused by their military career.

Wen Ruoyang stretched out three mental tentacles, gritted his teeth and directly penetrated into Gilbert's brain.

Strangely, he was unimpeded inside.There are many small gray patches in Gilbert's brain, which seems to be long-term damage.

Wen Ruoyang eliminated several injuries without any effort, but he felt that his body temperature began to rise gradually.

Calle sensitively smelled two pheromones, mint and strawberry?

Seeing Wen Ruoyang's face gradually turn red, Gilbert stopped his treatment.

"Okay, you can go back." Gilbert seemed to be having difficulty breathing, and even began to gasp for air.

And Wen Ruoyang was not much better, he ran away without even saying thank you.

Carleigh wasn't worried about his boss's health at all. Instead, he said with a smirk: "I almost couldn't help it. My boss actually had a day of bonding fever!"

"It seems that this great talent must be kept!"

Gilbert sniffed the strawberry-flavored pheromone left in the air, and the corners of his lips curled up.

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