After all, as the most powerful and mysterious religion and even power institution in the world, the temple needs talents in all aspects, not only limited to combat and divine arts, but also other such as architecture, manufacturing, medicine, and even basic cultivation and biotechnology development.

Sometimes a particular ability brings not only a little efficiency, but even a seismic industrial revolution.

Gathering these people with special talents together, and then assigning them to the most suitable positions, is the real scientific and humanized wisdom, at least one person to make the best use of their talents, the evaluation of things is indispensable.

Of course, the Hall of Heroes is a semi-official organization in the Holy City of Flogen, and although its finances come from administrative grants from the Southern Temple and private donations from some of the temple's top dignitaries, the instructors and students here do not have the official status of the temple.

It is somewhat similar to a private comprehensive university, but the scale and number of people are a little smaller.

Of course, when the students here choose their future destination, the priests and holy knights are still the first choice, after all, it is an iron rice bowl, and the status is also high, and no one wants to choose a little-known self-employed person as their boss after a few years of hard study.

As if he had also discovered Philip's absent-mindedness, Brian stopped unsatisfactorily and continued to popularize common sense for him: "It's not as mysterious as you think, anyone under the age of 20 who awakens can sign up for the selection of the temple organization."

After all, if you awaken beyond this age, your potential in the future is also limited, and you naturally understand this.

But the vast majority of abilities are repetitive, and the potential and effectiveness are mixed, so there is always a surplus of people in the cradle.

Except for a few top-notch people who will be booked by the various departments of the temple in advance, the others will have to wait for the choice of the priest or the Templar knight to become their vassals after their second awakening or after reaching the age of 24.

After all, managing a diocese cannot only rely on magic or force, there must always be some specialized people to assist them in some daily work. ”

"You mean, I can try it too?"

"Absolutely, many of my students use this time to find the right partner, but I have a piece of advice for you, don't choose those who are too young.

For one, you haven't actually passed the exam to become a Templar, and you are theoretically not eligible to recruit them.

On the other hand, those children still need time and experience to really recognize their abilities, and now people's hearts are too impetuous, and many young people start to look for their next home from the moment they enter the cradle, and they don't put their minds on how to improve themselves at all.

It's like when I was 23 years old, and I didn't ...... until I was 23."

Listening to Brian's introduction, Philip was really moved, it doesn't matter if he is not qualified, this is a two-way choice process after all, cultivate feelings from now on, observe each other's personality, ability, character and other factors, and wait until graduation Everything will be logical.

In three years, excluding those priests and Templars who were higher than him, then the only real competitors would be these classmates and the people from the Priests' Branch.

If he hadn't happened to hear Brian's news today, he would have been picked away by the time he realized one day.

Thinking of this, Philip took out a cigarette and handed it to Brian, lit it for him with courtesy, and then smiled flatteringly: "Professor Miller, when you see you, it reminds me of an elder when I was a child, and he once gave me selfless help.

I think it's a privilege to be here as your student.

If I don't mind, I organized a private party this weekend, on the second floor of the Silver Sands Clubhouse.

I cordially invite you and your wife to attend this party, and Princess Sophia will also be there.

It's just that I have a reluctant request to introduce a few of your juniors, I have just arrived in the Holy City, and I am hoping to meet a few more friends.

But it's good that only you know about this news for the time being, and I'll tell the rest of you later. ”

“......”

Although his personality is somewhat bizarre, as a knight branch of the High Seminary and a genius of intellectual awakening, Brian is definitely not a fool.

He naturally knew why Philip's sudden enthusiasm, but he was not at all unhappy to be taken advantage of.

Originally, it was his duty to recommend his juniors in the Hall of Heroes to these future Templars and even Paladins, which was a good thing that hit it off and was mutually beneficial, and the purpose of his initiative was originally like this.

What's more, he admires Philip very much, at least among the students of this class, there is finally one person who can make him feel less bored in some aspects.

Therefore, it is not difficult to accept to tell the news to the other students later, anyway, the existence of the Qunying Hall is not a secret, and the one who should have done it has already been prepared.

Anyway, as far as he knew, a few of those juniors had obvious labels on their bodies when they came in.

"Wait, Princess Sophia? I think I know who you are? Brian said with a sudden realization.

Philip shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Shouldn't I feel honored?"

Brian shook his head: "Please forgive me for not paying attention to this year's student list, otherwise I wouldn't have come back so late."

A few days ago, I was invited by a few old friends to review and compile the various battlefield systems of this war into materials.

I have to say that the battle mode of the Wardsman Empire is becoming more and more rigid and stiff, that is, you have a few other little guys who are doing a good job.

It should be said that it is very exciting, although there are still many flaws and naivety, but we all think that you have improved a lot in every battle, and you have begun to form your own command style.

However, I still have a lot of questions about some of these details, so you must give me more details when you have time. ”

"No problem, Professor Miller, but it's time to go back, there's not much time left until dinner. ”

"Indeed, you're right, it seems that there are quite a few little ones who are going to stay hungry until midnight today, but fortunately, the snacks I brought should be enough to last until then.

By the way, you can call me Brian, and if it weren't for my wife, I wouldn't want to go to this academy at all. ”

The two walked in the direction of the classroom together, and the exchange was very enthusiastic.

Philip could feel that, in a sense, Brian was more like a boy who hadn't grown up than he was, a little arrogant and a little emotional, but he wasn't complicated.

Back in the classroom, about a quarter of the people had completed their tasks and were now slumped in their chairs to regain their breath.

Even if these people are the pride of the sky, it is not an easy task for anyone to experience the wanton bombardment of a half-foot-thick stack of tactical exercises in more than three hours.

And it seems that this is just the beginning, and they will have to go through the same ordeal every five days for the next three years, if not worse.

Several people looked at Philip, who had walked into the classroom with Professor Miller, with a hint of jealousy, but there was nothing strange about it.

Everyone here has their own specialties to a greater or lesser extent, and naturally attracts the favor of the professor of a particular course, just as in the two courses in Alsace, the small group led by Robin has always enjoyed some kind of preferential treatment.

Perhaps because of Philip, Brian was obviously in a very good mood, and he didn't show any impatience with the 'bad boys' who were still racking their brains.

Maybe it's getting used to it, after all, even the Templar can't require all Templars to be the best battlefield commanders.

What's more, in the eyes of a genius like him, no matter how good you are, it doesn't mean anything, anyway, no one is as good as him in this rather professional and talent-testing course.

Oh, and Philip is an exception, as evidenced by the fact that he was the first to finish the question and was the only one in both classes to score more than 300 points so far.

After a while, seeing that the sun had sunk outside, Brian had to tap on the blackboard to interrupt a dozen people who were still struggling in the sea of questions.

"Now that we are starting the official class, the students who have not finished answering are afraid that it will be a little harder tonight, and I have already said hello to your homeroom teacher.

However, because it was the first class, there was a student who had a good score of more than 350 points, so I opened up and allowed your classmates to bring you dinner, after all, a lot of brain power is also needed to replenish energy.

Maybe in the future, you can learn to be smarter, bring your own snacks, and as long as you can complete the tasks within the allotted time in my class, even if you lie on the floor and sleep or soak in the bathtub, I won't interfere.

Of course, I recommend that you choose this dried fish made from black lake cod or spiced nuts, which are not only delicious and calorie-rich, but also provide some amazing trace elements that will make your brain spin a little faster. ”

Listening to Brian's inappropriate words, some people sneered, while others rubbed their aching temples and smiled bitterly.

However, more people still tacitly looked at Philip, who was sitting in the middle and back, to see the only qualified student.

Philip also smiled wryly, ignoring the resentful gaze from the big-headed Sam next to him, this Professor Miller, although he had no bad intentions, put him on fire.

But what Philip didn't expect was that Brian not only set him up on the fire, but also poured a can of fire oil on it.

"Regarding your homework, I will ask your squad leader to return it to you tomorrow morning, and I will mark all the mistakes accordingly, and there will be standard answers for your reference in the case analysis.

So today, in the rest of the time, we temporarily replaced the specific analysis of the battle with a city street battle in the recently concluded Battle of the Southeastern War of the Wardsmann Empire in the defense of Gaokan City.

You are honored to have an outstanding cadet this year as your classmate, and he is the commander of this battle.

Let's take a look at how he is your age. ”