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Chapter 1270: The lost trial.
Asking others is not an easy task, especially asking an incoherent madman is even more headache, because you have no way of knowing what a madman’s brain circuits and logic will think, so the inquirer often has to rely on subjective Judge to piece together a fragmented narrative of a crazy person, and then half-guess and half-verify to get the information you need.
This is what punk is asking about Kentianu now.
"Me? My job? Oh, yes, of course I have my own job, don't you see it? I am a mage who is not good at fighting, so my job in this city of sleepless people is to organize The energy circle operation data is reported regularly, and then...and then...by the way, this is not my most important job, I still have more things to take care of, I have to complete the "trial" planning of Your Excellency Dorothy Propaganda? We need to let enough strong people know and take the initiative to participate in the trial, right? Only then will the Great Master be satisfied. Yes, I need to plan this. Mr. Claus once told me......... "
"Okay, stop, stop, now tell me what's the "trial" in your mouth? Is this an order of the Great Master Dorothy?"
Listening to the incoherent chaotic words of Kentiannu, the punk who likes logical thinking can only feel an unspeakable headache.
Let's not talk about the mad mage's way of speaking, but the things he said are very ambiguous.
What is called "more important work"? What is "the trial propaganda of the Great Austrian Master"? Was there any weird activity on the Cyborg Moon during the period when Dorothy was leading the army?
Fortunately, maybe because this job is really important, maybe because the belief in eager to know the situation of his wife is being driven, so Kentiannu, who shook his head abruptly, didn’t continue to talk nonsense and didn’t know what to say. He was there. After hearing Master Huiyue’s question, he naturally opened his mouth and explained:
"Ha, you must be someone who came from Bilero. You don’t know that Mr. Oushi, our god seat, is publicly recruiting apprentices, right? Before leading the Third Army to the expedition, His Excellency Dorothy once said that he He planned to teach himself the 361st batch of apprentices after he returned from victory. In order to recruit truly talented and qualified legendary professionals to become apprentices, Mr. Dorasz was in the sleepless attention of 16 main traffic fortresses. The city of the enthusiasts has put his hand-made trial tools, and any legendary professional can participate in this safe but difficult trial for free. As long as the trial is passed, Ms. Ketaloran will personally lead the passers to the face. Seeing the great Lord of the Great Master of God...Of course, everyone has only one trial opportunity, and those who fail like me don't need to think about it."
"..."
Sure enough! Sure enough, there are even more peculiar secrets in the cyborg moon, such as this ancient "trial" is one of them.
Will the Great Omen of Netheril's time accept apprentices?
In fact, it was not possible before. In the peak period of Netheril, how could the great masters, who lived as they pleased, spare time to teach some apprentices? People are busy trying to find ways to step into the void?
But as the so-called situation is stronger than humans, as the war of Netheril civilization intensifies, and with the powerful invasion of the terrifying creatures like the Phelan Mosquito, even the most confident gods have to think about themselves. After all, the limited power is not enough for dangerous wars. In fact, a very ambitious "wave of apprentices" started before the main army of Netheril was annihilated.
Of course, although a lot of energy has been invested and a very large amount of publicity has been launched, in fact, this once-known "recruiting legendary apprentices" has not had time to be implemented, because the glory of Netheril civilization gradually fades. , The so-called "successors" quickly became nonsense. The last great Austrian master of the god seat had not had time to teach success even if it was an apprentice. The hundreds of elites who followed several great masters were even more so. Without exception, all sank in the ocean of war............
In Vedracia's memory, this anticlimactic historical event is just one of many embarrassing and regrettable "big events", and it is useless in the end except for a little emotion.
But punk really did not expect that the trials of recruiting apprentices by the great masters would actually be carried out in a city of sleepless people, and...for the two bright moon professionals today, the apprentices of the strong gods or something. It's not worth anything at all, only the last sentence or two of Kentiannu's words are most worthy of their attention.
That's right, that's the sentence-"As long as you pass the trial of recruiting apprentices, Ketaloran will personally lead the testers to meet with the Great Master of God"?
note! It's "show in person"!
Doesn't this mean that Ketaloran, who has been staying in the depths of the fully enclosed central hall, now has the possibility of having to leave the safe house and walk in front of the enemy by himself? Such information can really be said to be a relief to two "uninvited guests" who are worrying about approaching hostile targets.
Of course, just relying on the nonsense of a madman and Vedrasha's seriously outdated memory, these earth-shattering events are not enough to believe, and even the appearance of Kentiannu itself may be carefully planned by the queen of makeup. A vicious conspiracy, so even though he was aware of some crucial "points", the cautious "Destroy Whispers" did not show any joy in his eyes. He just continued to say seriously to Kentianu with no expression on his face:
"Since your job is to record and plan, you must have access to the database and edit the information. Now I hope you can take us to personally review the information... You know, it's a state of war," The style of the Catalente Chamber is always that way. It's all work needs."
"Oh, I know I know, even if no one cares about these messy things at all, they still have to behave, right? We logistical spellcasters are always unavoidable from the annoying reviews and reviews... I'm not talking about you, dear sir, you are completely different from those staid and conservative... ahem, do you need to check my work records? Of course, of course, my office is here for mailing Near the center, let’s take a "speed car" and go there."
End of this Chapter
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