Occupations are not assessed by people, but by materials and devices.

In the early days, when the division of occupations was not so refined, most of them were evaluated by people, but with the progress of the times, occupations became more and more simplified, and at the same time more and more refined. Hence the systematic class assessment, taking swordsmen and magicians as examples, first based on the destructive power of a single attack, then the strength intensity, and finally a special test of the caste of the class.

Taking the first-order limited swordsman as an example, any warrior with a blade can be evaluated, and what the person who evaluates has to do is first of all strength, there will be a special metal test bench, cut down with all his strength, and how deep the groove and destruction surface will be generated, which corresponds to the strength strength under the groove depth and destruction surface data.

The reaction ability is in the space of some mechanical devices, effective avoidance, generally completed under a certain probability, even if passed, if the evaluator is not satisfied, you can do it again, subject to the best result.

Generally speaking, the first-order limited swordsman is the easiest to pass, and some fighters with natural strength, basically as long as they focus on it, most of them can pass.

Low-tier classes are generally not too difficult.

On the street of East Street in Daisy Town, there is a prop shop, the owner is a blue-skinned troll, his family ancestors are generations of troll hunters, after the tribe migrated to the south, he did some small business on the border of the Uhtred Kingdom, some homemade gadgets and some materials and medicines unique to the troll tribe, can make a little money.

The owner's name is Paul Kochakin, a slender, muscular troll with long fingers and a necklace of wolf teeth around his neck.

It is said that this is his former trophy and can give him courage.

"You're here again, Ray."

Paul Kochagin is a good troll, he doesn't talk a lot, he is kind to people, and he was the first blue-skinned troll to greet Lake eight months ago when he was working as a groom in the stables of Tigerwings.

Some barbarians and orc mercenaries have always ignored Lake.

"I want some blue ochre mud."

"How much?"

The troll tinkered with the herbs in the stone mortar and looked up to ask Ryker.

"Hmm...... Let's go for five kilograms. ”

He took out a silver coin and five copper plates and laid them on the table.

The troll nodded, "Wait a minute. ”

Lake nodded and smiled, and sat down on a chair in the store, waiting to go to the back room to get this blue ochre mud that most people don't want, and the reason why Lake wanted it was because he needed to use it to make oil paint, which could mask the smell on his body, and worked better than ordinary colored paints.

The entire town of Daisy is only available here in Paul Kochakin.

"You seem to have been busy lately." Trolls' eyes are like brass bells, to be exact, they have a pair of feline eyes, or more precisely, their eyes, like lions.

"Miss Ulrika's two white horses are not easy to take care of."

Lake said with a smile.

Paul Kochagin nodded: "Trolls have sharp noses. Ray, you have the blood of a human in you. ”

Ryker's body shook, but he still smiled, but he stared at the troll, and he even thought about whether to draw out the Soul Eater and stab him at the first time.

"But you're a good guy, Ray."

The troll patted Lake on the shoulder, "I'll keep it a secret, you know, I don't have many friends. ”

After saying that, he was still the same as before, tinkering with the herbs in the stone mortar, making a tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk sound.

Lake took a deep breath, then walked out of the store with the blue ochre mud, and before leaving, he turned to Paul Kochagin and said, "Paul, you are also a good troll. And also...... You know, I don't have many friends either. ”

The troll didn't look up, but after Lake was gone, a comfortable smile appeared on Paul's face, and the troll rarely smiled.

A word from a friend, I really don't know under what circumstances, I commented it, perhaps, there was no need for a reason.

When they arrived at their lodgings, Dasher and Alvo were playing war chess, and when they saw Lake returning, Dashe asked, "Are you going to take a review today?" ”

"Right away."

Lake nodded, then placed a large bag of blue ochre in the corner, looking very inconspicuous.

Generally speaking, this thing is really useless except for planting flowers and plants such as orchids with special nutrients.

"Ray! Don't you need a sword? Dashe asked aloud, and Lake was already out there.

Lake's head outside the door didn't reply and said loudly: "I'll stop by and buy one!" ”

"This kid ......," Dashe shook his head, and then continued to play chess with Alvor, "doesn't this kid know that a better sword can pass easier?" ”

"Ray is a serious guy." Alvo pinched a chess piece and said.

The evaluation agency has a semi-official surname, and the reason why I say this is because the clerk in it is a civilian official of the Uhtred Kingdom, although the rank is very low, but at least this also makes the Uhtred Kingdom know some of the strong people in its own country.

The main composition of the organization is the alliance of various professions.

Take the swordsman profession as an example, it is the common assessment of the swordsman guild alliance.

"How much?" Lake picked up a short-edged sword and asked the owner of the blacksmith's shop.

"Ray! Are you going to go for a review? Well, this sword I crafted will sell you three silver coins, and I'll give you a discount! ”

The boss was a dead fat man, shirtless, covered in soot, and in a cowhide skirt, where he clanged and pounded a piece of red-hot iron.

"your eggs!"

Lake dropped a silver coin and swaggered.

The dead fat boss in the back shouted there, "You damn bad guy, hey, that's a fancy bargain worth six silver coins...... Well, you've won, go fast! ”

As soon as he saw that Ryker had the posture of turning around and throwing his sword, the dead fat man quickly grabbed the silver coin, and then chased Ryker out.

Smiling, Lake looked up at the logo of a two-handed sword, this is the swordsman evaluation point, Daisy Town is not a big place, so it is not unusual for the evaluation point to be a little shabby.

Across the alley, there is the mage evaluation point.

Rating, it's generally better to go to a big city, but Lake doesn't even have an ID to travel around now.

"Review Grade."

The steward of Daisy Town, the Swordsman Guild Alliance, next to the clerk, said there.

Originally, Daisy Town didn't look up and looked down, and they all knew each other, but this steward was an idler, and he didn't know most of the people in the town all day long.

"First Order Limited Swordsman."

Lake said.

Two swordsmen came next to him and led Lake to the evaluation point, with a metal plate in front of him, which was full of pits, and he didn't know how many times he had been cut.

"Two chances, let's get started."

As the clerk made the book, Lake nodded, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and slashed down with all his might.

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