Chapter 1289: The Test of the Guardians of the Silver Moon (2)

Early in the morning, the elves who participated in the test gathered at the test site, where a team of elves wearing the badge of the Silver Moon Guardian stood neatly in the sun, dressed in silver light armor, which looked particularly eye-catching in the sun.

There were only more than twenty elves in this batch, and they all stood aside with nervous expressions, looking at the elves of the Silver Moon Guard.

"Strange? Yan Xiao, isn't she coming today? A certain elf who took the quiz looked around, but did not find the figure of the little ****.

Since Shen Yanxiao entered the Pure Spirit Pagoda to retreat and cultivate, they could only see her when she asked Chel to exchange her pass, and since Shen Yanxiao had obtained the pass for the last layer four months ago, they hadn't seen her for four months.

All the elves were curious about how far Shen Yanxiao's strength had improved now.

An Ran's strength in this batch of elves was second only to Shen Yanxiao, before the end of the training period, he had already rushed to the fifth layer of the Cuiling Pagoda, but unfortunately time did not allow, he had not practiced on the fifth layer of the Cuiling Pagoda for two days, and it was already time to take the test.

"I don't know if I haven't seen her all morning, so she shouldn't come." Because of the change in Cheel's "attitude", these elves have also treated Shen Yanxiao and An Ran a lot.

"But you have to come, I'll wait to see how cruel she is!"

"I think murder is a test, and I heard that none of us passed the test in the previous issues. It seems that the test standard of the Silver Moon Guardian has been raised, and it seems that no elves will be able to enter it for half a year. The well-informed elf immediately reported the latest news of his gossip.

"Isn't it? Also raised? In the previous test, there were only one or two elves who could pass in the first phase, and then improve, who could pass! ”

When a group of elves learned the news, they immediately wilted like frosted eggplants.

Everyone knows that the test of the Silver Moon Guardian is well-known ****, even if they are all elites of the black-level elves, but every batch of elves who participate in the Silver Moon Guardian test will always be brushed down in large numbers.

Elves who are not selected for the Guardian of the Silvermoon will be assigned to work in other cities.

These black-level elves are better, and they are also in the black-level city at the most, so they won't have much impact.

If it was a junior training camp, it would be miserable, and you might be assigned to a barren area like the Moonlight Coast.

"I don't want to think so much, let me squat in the black-level city, just think it's here for half a year to study." A certain elf could have thought of it.

In fact, this idea will be shared by the elves in many advanced training camps, the selection of the Silver Moon Guardian has always been tricky, they still have self-knowledge, and it is difficult for them to be selected, but even if they can't be selected, they can continue to work in the black-level city, no different from before, but in the half year of the advanced training camp, they can still get a certain improvement.

Now that the selection requirements for the Guardians of the Silver Moon have been raised again, almost all elves have completely given up hope.

There was only one elf, with eyes like torches, and his eyes were full of determination.

An Ran stood aside and looked at the row of spirits of the Silver Moon Guardian, and secretly clenched his fists.

No matter what, he's going to enter the Silvermoon Guardians! No matter how difficult the test is, he must get through it!