"What year is it?" Qiao Jing asked without a word, and Qiao Jing's tone of voice seemed to be gossiping, also to avoid suspicion from the other party.

Fortunately, her ability to jump out of the five elements will make people automatically ignore her voice and let her integrate into the world faster.

"The year 782 of the double lunar calendar!" Ben replied. But after asking this question, Qiao Jing was asking, he was a little impatient, and his voice slowly improved.

It's a pity that Qiao Jing didn't seem to be aware of it, and continued to ask:

"Who is the Emperor?"

"Your Majesty Kasro III......," Madara exclaimed, with a bruise on his head:

"Why, are you stupid? Why do you keep asking these idiots questions?"

On the side, except for Qiao Jing, no one noticed Yan Buxing's eyes.

Qiao Jing just wanted to understand the basic pattern of this world, obviously this partner who had been an adventurer for a while didn't know much either.

"Special, you are really not frank......" Qiao Jing's silence was taken as a hesitation, and a friendly punch came to Qiao Jing.

The punch of this joke between friends was easily dodged by Qiao Jing, and Madara was stunned, Brurut is not playing cards according to the routine, he is usually hit by a light punch by himself, and then frolicked and confided the truth, how did he dodge it today.

Qiao Jing's dodging speed also moved Yan who deliberately walked at the back of the team, although he can do this kind of thing, Madara's strength is not very good, but "Special" should still be an ordinary person.

Among the four people, only Hua Yu was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and he looked preoccupied.

"What if the exam was going to test these questions? I'm just doing this revision, stupid!" Qiao Jing sneered coldly and walked forward.

"Strict, is that the question of your knight exam?" Madara immediately turned his head and asked. "If that's the case, it seems that I can get in!

"Maybe it's ......!" Yan's answer was ambiguous. The knighthood exam is more than just an exam, as a knight recognized by the empire, he enjoys the status of nobility. It also has to test your family background, your strength, your talent, it can be said that ordinary civilians, at most, can only be a knight's vassal.

"But ......" But Yan Next, in Qiao Jing's eyes, he immediately became uncute again, he walked up a few steps, walked side by side with Qiao Jing, and said: "As far as I know, the knight qualification test will not test general knowledge!"

Qiao Jing saw Yan Shixiao's side face.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me!" Madara hugged the bear from behind, and this time he was pushing his feet, and his movements were much faster than before.

Qiao Jing stood on tiptoe, moved to the right, let go of his back arms, and easily dodged the person and hid behind Madara.

Madara only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, Qiao Jing was gone. Yan saw Qiao Jing's movements clearly because of the position, Qiao Jing went around to Madara's back, and Yan couldn't do it himself, in this position, if it was a battle, then Madara had already been declared dead.

Qiao Jing is the body of the foundation, and the body here still maintains the peak state of human beings, although the energy of the king is gone, but the strength of the reflex nerve is still there.

"Madara, you're so nasty!" Behind the flower is not satisfied.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"Giggle......

At this time, Hua Ji pointed to Madara's face and smiled, Madara was embarrassed to scratch his head and laugh, he didn't know what the girl was laughing at, anyway, just laugh with it.

For a few people, this is just a small episode, and for Yan, he who has not cultivated his fighting spirit, and he is just a backward enter.

The place where the knight's strength was tested was in the city's church, in a small square inside a very large church.

Qiao Jing and the four of them soon came here. Those who entered through the back door, because they went through the front door, were told by the nun that the believers who had come to pray early in the morning in the church were now praying sincerely in the auditorium.

So went through the back door.

While walking, thinking about it, Qiao Jing sorted out the information in her mind. The nobleman she replaced is called Bruut, who is eighteen years old this year, two years away from adulthood, his body is thin and weak, and he has no prospect of becoming a knight, or relying on the family's shadow, his identity is undoubtedly the son of a viscount, because of the relationship between the eldest son in the family, this unlucky Brurut was sent to the frontier by his viscount's father.

How bad the knightly education is here, it can be seen that his viscount father has completely abandoned him.

The four of them walked through several circular corridors and came to a white gate. The gate is painted with a starry sky, and this door is undoubtedly the most luxurious item in this town.

"Let's say goodbye here!" said Hua Jin, who stopped in his tracks. When Hana stopped at the end of the line, Ben also stopped one step at a time.

Yan nodded, not wanting to say more. He stood aside and waited.

Qiao Jing didn't know what was going on, so she pretended to be deaf and dumb and watched quietly. are waiting for someone to say goodbye first.

A few people were standing in front of the white door, and Qiao Jing realized that Hua Yu didn't seem to be able to go in for some reason. Hua Yu opened her mouth, but found that her mouth seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't open it...... Although Yan didn't say it clearly, but the breath of rejection did make people feel it, Ban quietly stepped forward half a step to block Yan Unconsciously emitted momentum, and hid behind, Hua Yu was embarrassed to speak, she pointed to the other side of the corridor.

"Brother Yan, Te, I'm going to practice!

"I'll go over with Hua ......," Ben whispered.

Qiao Jing nodded with him, which was a tacit understanding.

The four of them parted in front of the white door.

"Let's go. ”

Yan walked in directly, Qiao Jing immediately followed, speaking of which, what kind of knight qualification test is this, Qiao Jing really has no impression at all, so it is more reliable to follow Yan.

Walking through the white door, inside you will pass through a narrow road to the predetermined small square. It was an open-air square, probably carved out of the hill on which the church rested, and the narrow road was the one that had been opened.

At this moment, there were already more than a dozen people standing in the small square, and the priest at the head was dressed in black and had already noticed this side.

The black-clothed priest beckoned: "Yan, you are the last knight to arrive!"

"Come with me!" Yan quickly dropped this sentence, and the person walked forward, Qiao Jing quickly followed him to the black-clothed priest, the armor metal on his body made a crisp sound, and he received many eyes along the way.

Qiao Jing found that some of these people were dressed the same as her now, and they were obviously all here to participate in the knight's strength test.

The black-clothed priest looked to be in his early forties, wearing a golden cross necklace on his chest and multiple rings on his hands.

"This is the person you recommended?"

"Yes, Father!" Yan replied.

"Alright, let's start with you!" the black-clothed priest said to Qiao Jing.

At this time, Yan stepped aside and talked to a few knights who knew each other well.

A blonde knight asked Yan, "Hey, Yan, come with us to hunt today?"

Yan smiled: "Not today, it's my patrol!"

"Oh, is it?" said the blonde knight with a look of pity.

"How about this person you're recommending?" asked another.

"It's okay!" Yan thought of Qiao Jing's reaction speed when he came over today and said, "However, the key is to see if you can practice Dou Qi!"

"Yes, whether or not you can practice Dou Qi is too crucial!"

"yes, yes!"

The surrounding knights chimed in. Some of the others who were ready to be tested were highly nervous and looked at Qiao Jing in the field.

The black-clothed priest picked up a black book on the shelf in front of him, opened it, turned to a blank page, and then took out a pen from the pocket under the collar, looked up, and found that Qiao Jing was still there, so he had to say, "Please give me the identity card." ”

The butler didn't mention it, and it wasn't placed in a conspicuous place in the room, so it was very likely that he would have carried it with him. So Qiao Jing hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it, he touched his whole body, and soon found a letter in the pocket built into the armor.

The dead horse doctor handed the letter to the priest, and a silver-armored knight behind the black-clothed priest cast his sharp gaze on the envelope in Qiao Jing's hand, and found that Qiao Jing was just handing over the envelope, and did not make any other movements, so he took his gaze back without a trace.

The black-clothed priest skillfully opened the envelope, took out the white paper with many seals inside, and copied it on the black book word by word.

Qiao Jing could vaguely see him and wrote, "Descendant of Viscount Zixinhua, second son." Then he drew a √ and then wrote on the paper, "Brulut, age 18." "Drew a √ again. In this way, Qiao Jing's identity is copied, and then the identity card is sandwiched on this page, and then the next page is opened, Qiao Jing saw several colors of leaf paintings with distinct colors on this page, and it is a bit too monopoly to say that the painting is too monopolistic, the magic flow in the leaves, the green is verdant, the red rush is like fire, the blue gushing is like a spring, and the white is as thin as a cloud.

"Ahem, let's test whether you have the qualifications to learn Fighting Qi?" said the black-clothed priest as he looked at Qiao Jing with some seriousness. Qiao Jing found that the audience was instantly silent, and it was obvious that now was a very critical moment.

Qiao Jing didn't understand what Dou Qi was, but looking at the flow of magic in these leaves, Qiao Jing felt that it was probably also magical power.

"Thank you Tree of Life Goddess!" Qiao Jing blurted out this sentence as he flashed through his mind.

The black-clothed priest nodded, then picked up the first leaf, which was a green leaf, handed it to Qiao Jing and said, "This is the leaf of life, in charge of the scales of life and death,......"

Before the black-clothed priest could finish his words, the leaf quickly turned into dust in Qiao Jing's hands. He has zero disposition for life...... , such a thought flashed through the minds of the whole audience.

At this time, the black-clothed priest took out the white leaves from the notebook again, and at the same time explained when he handed them to Qiao Jing: "This is the leaf of the wind, which is a two-sided blade to cut the enemy and hurt ......himself."

This time, the leaves in Qiao Jing's hands only turned yellow.

The black-clothed priest also gently took this leaf from Qiao Jing's hand, and the knights in the audience applauded, although the appearance was not good, but it meant that Qiao Jing could also cultivate the wind system fighting spirit, this was a welcome applause.

Of course, the inspection continues.