Zila-zila-

The shrill notes were accompanied by a blue-black mist seeping through almost every crack in the room.

The reason why I use almost this word is because there is an accident in the middle of the many rooms.

The violinist's long purple-black hair fluttered in the air, and the images of the leaves that symbolized the rooms moved and changed with his fluttering hair.

Only one leaf had been moved out alone, and the room shown in the leaf was the only accident.

If you see the picture in this leaf, you will be surprised.

Because what appears in the picture is clearly the blonde woman who has just left the room between the "doll" girl and the cat man on the ninth day!

And the presence of another person in the picture will also surprise the candidates, that person is the bald examiner who suddenly fell into the tower at the top of the tower - Westin.

In fact, on the ninth day, he was a little puzzled, because he had obviously followed the blonde woman into the room.

But when he stepped into the room with his own cat steps, he only found the "doll" girl who had left before.

"What about the blonde woman?"

The ninth day asked as he glanced around vigilantly.

"Huh?"

The "doll" girl stared at her big eyes, as if she didn't understand what the little cat man in front of her was talking about.

"Didn't she set foot in this room?!"

On the ninth day, he was keenly aware of the confusion of the "puppet" girl, and after he received an affirmative answer, he began to be a little confused.

It's just a simple trial of bravery......

Why are some people gone when they walk?

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Syllable!

Originally, there was still a faint purple-black mist that had penetrated the room, but the buzzing fog disappeared with a crisp snap of fingers.

Westin looked laid-back, and the room he stayed in was unlike any other, with no monsters or mechanisms, only two well-styled single sofas and a small round table that was often used for afternoon tea.

On the side table was a pot of steaming black tea, two cups, and a thick book.

The book looked like it had already been read by Westin for a while, only because of an uninvited guest in the room who had just plugged in the bookmark and set it aside.

Westin stood up when he saw the door open, and made a gesture of please to the intruder.

The bald priest's expression didn't seem to be surprising at all, and his posture was graceful, and if it weren't for the glittering head, I am afraid that no one would think that he was a priest of the Morning Star Sect, but that he was a nobleman with a long heritage.

"Looks ...... You already found me? ”

The intruder's tone was questioning, but there was no look of confusion on her face, and she just looked at Officer Westin with a vague smile.

The soft, nice sound reached Westin's ears, but it made him feel so stressed that a few drops of cold sweat began to break out on the back of his bare head.

"Aha, maybe it's because Your Excellency never hid your tracks."

Westin laughed dryly twice and then said.

"It doesn't look like the Alliance of the Brave is all waste."

Westin laughed dryly twice, he looked at the blonde woman sitting calmly in front of him, even though the other party was mocking the power he belonged to, he couldn't give birth to the slightest desire to refute it.

"Since you know who I am, it means that you don't want to do anything to me, or even ...... You want to do something shady with the infamous me, right? ”

The blonde woman who appeared in this room was the blonde swordswoman who had just had a close encounter with Qiren, but her true identity seemed to have been known to the bald examiner Westin.

Faced with the ridicule in the blonde woman's words, Westin didn't care at all, he just pointed upward, and then responded with a smile:

"There is no right or wrong in this world, especially for the big people above, they always care about interests."

With that, Westin skillfully poured a cup of black tea for the blonde woman, and then carefully handed it to the table in front of the other party.

"After hearing you say that, I suddenly started to lose interest in the so-called brave!"

The blonde woman played with the small teacup, but had no intention of drinking it, and as soon as she finished speaking, Westin handed her a gold-shaped badge.

If the rest of the candidates who participated in this trial saw this scene, they were afraid that they would fall through their eyes.

Because that is the ultimate goal of all candidates participating in this trial - the Medal of Bravery!

It's just a little different, because this medal is a gold medal, and the medal obtained by those fledgling brave men after going through a lot of hardships is only the black iron level.

Brave men with medals can not only freely enter and exit the 90% of the forbidden spheres of influence on the Ashen Continent, but also be able to use public resources for free in each local stronghold.

For example, the internal database of the House of the Brave is that only those who have obtained the Medal of Courage are eligible to enter, which is one of the goals of the Trial.

And every month you can get a salary, you only need to rely on this medal to go to the home of the brave in any city.

After obtaining the Black Iron Medal, you can break through various missions to the bronze and silver levels, and then you can obtain the Gold Medal.

But at present, this precious gold medal was taken out by the examiner and given away directly......

"This is the highest level I can take out within my authority, in the Ash Continent any location with a stronghold of the Brave Alliance, you can use it to obtain some information or enter and exit some hidden places, I think the original purpose of your participation in the trial was for it, right?"

Westin still had a formulaic smile on his face, and this time the blonde woman picked up the gold medal directly, then pointed to the book on the table and said:

"I still want that."

The smile that Westin had been keeping on his face couldn't hold back for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment before he said with some embarrassment:

"It's just my personal hobby, it's just a normal travelogue......"

"I love stories."

The blonde woman quickly interrupted Westin, who said nothing more and delivered the travelogue.

"So...... What do you want? ”

After taking the travelogue, the blonde woman asked nonchalantly as she scrubbed the pages.

"Quite simply, please don't interfere with the ongoing trial."

It seems that because his beloved thing was robbed, this time Westin replied with a smile in his face.

"Why?"

Hearing the other party's reply made the blonde woman interested, because listening to stories was one of her few hobbies.

Westin seemed to have anticipated this, and he spoke slowly and unhurriedly:

"This is going to start with what happened to the violinist guy before......"