Luo Hao watched the instructor pick up the stack of forms, paused on the table, and handed it to him casually. "That's basically what I should say, you don't have to be so nervous, after all, we are not as strict as the real army here, and we are not so strict with you. You can keep your own communication equipment, but at least there are rules, so take them and remember them first - by the way, have you eaten? ”

Luo Hao took the stack of forms and shook his head.

The instructor raised his right hand and looked at his watch. "We left for training camp at three o'clock, and it was still early. Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh Let's go. The instructor closed the drawer and walked out of the office.

Luo Hao's mind was chaotic, still thinking about what happened next. Seeing the other party walking out, he hurriedly dragged his suitcase and followed.

The two walked out of the office one after the other and came to the lobby outside. On the glass curtain wall, the sound of a wandering horse is heard on the projection screen:

"This is the twentieth team to make its debut, from the Knights of the Guta, and it is followed by two teams from the Kaurin-Ishurian Alliance, including the Kapka Artisans Guild. Today's competition is coming to an end, and none of the seven teams from the Kaulin-Ishurian Union have performed very well, and only the team from the Kaulin Artisans Association still holds the second place in the overall standings, followed by the Elpahim Artisans Association, which is ranked ninth. ”

The wandering horses had clearly done their homework and were talking.

"As we all know, Al Pakhin is the penultimate leg of the second half of the league, and as long as the teams in front of him do not make major mistakes in the next match in Grey Harbor, there is little hope that El Pahin Craftsmen will appear. The Kapuka Artisans, another team in the Kaulin-Ishurian alliance that has the potential to compete for the top five, are still unsure if they will be able to arrive before the end of the tournament, and if the players of the Knights of Guta do not agree to the postponement, they will have to abstain. ”

Hearing this, Luo Hao involuntarily stopped and looked back. After the team of the Knights of the Ancient Towers, there was a little-known team from the Kaurin-Ihurian people, but it didn't surprise anyone, and the results were mediocre and hastily ended.

When the young instructor saw Luo Hao stop, he also followed. He watched Luo Hao turn around to look at the projection screen, and he didn't urge it, the trainee was interested in Aitalia, which was a plus in his opinion.

After the team's match, there was a momentary pause on the field.

Naturally, the alchemists' competition could not be held in the open air, and the audience could not see it clearly from such a distance. In fact, the staff set up four large projection crystals in the center of the playing field, and the projection angles of these projection crystals intersected each other, enough to reflect the situation in the playing room in real time above the sky.

When the last team left the room, no one played again for a while. The spectators in the arena exchanged their heads and discussed the mistakes of the previous team of the Elpahin Artisans.

The wandering horse glanced in the direction of the podium from a distance, where Prince Coleman had already left the arena first, and Count Sandor seemed to be leaving with him. The dwarves of Ishurian were still there, and the Elves of Evan Quinn were standing with them, and one of the dwarves was talking to Princess Ethereal.

Farther away, the representatives of the Knight Kingdom of Guta were all arrogant. When the wandering horse played this scene, there were boos in the live broadcast room, and he had to change the topic after watching it:

"Rest easy, the team of the Kapka Artisans Association encountered a storm on their way to the game, and those who are familiar with my live stream will know that this is a common occurrence in Aitalia. I think the tournament staff should be asking for the consent of the Knights of Guta and the other competitors to see if they can give the Kapka Artisans a chance - this is generally the established rule in the Continental League. ”

As if to prove his words, the image of the projected crystal in the arena changed, and the scene of the staff of El Pahin negotiating with the contestants of the Knights of the Ancient Tower and the person in charge appeared inside.

The first to appear was the president of the Elpakhin Artisan Guild, Rogerta, the Spark's iconic big nose, and the dwarven leader said angrily: "Everyone, we have received the news that the storm off the Al Pakhin Sky Gorge has dissipated, the Golden Deer has been anchored and hit the road an hour ago, and the team of the Kapuka Artisan Guild may arrive at any time, so please wait a little longer." Guta's friends, and the contestants from elsewhere agreed—"

But the head of Guta shook his head. "They're them, we're us, we said okay, President Rogerta, the game is over now, but they're not there yet. We've done our best, at least not by letting them play a second time, have we? ”

"But it's not in order."

"There's no such rule, President Rogerta."

"But we gave your team the green light in the last game." The dwarf said with a sigh of rage.

"This is different, you Kaolins like to talk about human feelings, but we Guta people attach great importance to the spirit of contract." The person in charge of the ancient tower replied very calmly.

There was already a chord of boos in the arena, and the natives of Aishin Par had no deep friendship with the Kapka, but at least they shared the same hatred. In particular, the representatives of the knightly kingdoms of Guta turned their faces and did not recognize people, which angered most of the people present.

Even the wandering horse couldn't help frowning, of course he could see that the person in charge of Guta was deliberate, and it was understandable to make his team more qualified, but it was too ugly.

But that's not the end of the story.

Rogetta frowned at the thick eyebrows, ready to argue. But at this time, a Han Feng girl suddenly walked out behind the person in charge of the ancient tower, and said a little arrogantly: "If you come, you may not be able to enter the top five, why waste everyone's time?" ”

There was also a young man behind the girl, squinting a little shy, he saw his teammates walking up, opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't hold it, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Han Feng girl continued: "Mr. President, I will give you a rational suggestion, what you have to think about now is not how to save face, but to find a reliable collaborator. Look at your collaborators, what else do they do besides packaging stars and boasting? Such a person in our country does not deserve to be called a drafter at all, and if he can't beat it, he will ask the military for help, and he is an incompetent giant baby-"

"!" When Luo Hao saw this, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

There is a saying that beating people does not slap their faces, and scolding people does not expose their shortcomings, but as a result, this girl is beating people and slapping people in the face, and scolding people is short of them.

The fiasco of the three major guilds in the second half of the year in the Turbid Land is a pain in the hearts of all fans, and it is even more unbearable to send the military to stabilize the situation.

The live broadcast room of the wandering horse blew up directly, and all kinds of rhythms took off for a while, and the barrage almost dragged the live stream to down. He couldn't help but secretly curse that this big-chested and brainless woman had nothing to do with herself, and while instructing the room manager to ban speech, he opened the time limit for speaking, which stabilized the situation.

Although he is a landscape anchor, he can't help but feel a sense of hatred and hatred at this time, and he is so angry that his teeth itch. But he had to continue to explain: "This girl should be the drafter of the Iron Oak Principality, let me look at her information - Vikki, a native of Busan, is a famous genius player in the MVP, nineteen years old this year, professional, etc. - Combat Craftsman?" ”

The voices of the wandering horses were a little surprised: "The Battle Craftsman is also coming to participate in the Alchemist's Standard?" ”

In the projection screen at this moment-

Rogetta raised an eyebrow, for his age and seniority he couldn't afford to bother with a little girl. He was about to say something to the head of Guta, but it was at this time that an Elpahim staff member came to him and whispered a few words to him.

The dwarven leader's eyes lit up.

"What did you say?" He turned back to the staff member.

"The Kapka Artisans Guild has arrived." The staff member raised his voice and said it again.

This time, all the spectators in the entire arena heard it clearly-

"Good." Rogetta almost wanted to laugh twice, he touched his long beard, and looked at the person in charge of the ancient tower not far away with a self-evident gaze.

The latter's face was blue and white for a while, and he shook his hand and threw a sentence: "Hmph, shit luck." ”

The girl Vikki didn't react so much, she only shook her head: "Waste of time." ”

But when the wandering horse saw this scene, he couldn't help but swing his fist fiercely. He now kind of understands why so many people like to follow super sports, the feeling is indescribable, but it does make people's blood boil.

Outside the projection screen, Luo Hao seemed much more rational, and he quickly calmed down after scolding. The woman was not entirely wrong, the overall malaise in the Chinese division could not be changed by the arrival of a Kapka artisan association.

Even if one more team makes it to the top five, it won't help the current situation, maybe it's better to wipe out the whole army, at least to shatter some people's illusions. But the question is, what has gone wrong over the years?

He couldn't help but think to himself.

"Don't you see it?" The instructor looked at him and asked.

Luo Hao shook his head: "Don't look at it, it's boring." ”

"Let's go, then."

The two had just turned around when suddenly a low exclamation came from the projection screen. Then the wandering horse explained, with the same surprise: "This is ...... The team of the Kapuka Artisan Association, this combination ......"

In the continental league, the team of a craftsman association is often a large team, and there is no limit to the number of people. It's just that which player is allowed to go to the stage depends on the content and form of the competition itself, and then the leader of the craftsman association decides.

For this reason, it's normal for the audience not to know the contestants. The organizers of the competition will naturally check the identities and qualifications of the contestants in advance to avoid fraud.

It's just that to the wandering horse, it's a little strange that he can't find the player cards of these players who appear on the projection.

Could it be that you are going to lose it?

He was a little embarrassed for a while, this is a big shame, but fortunately, most of the audience in the live broadcast room are not professional, but they don't care about his stuck, but are a little curious:

"Wait a minute, aren't these the three people from before, do you remember?"

This barrage that flew by made the wandering horses slightly stunned.

Fang Yu participated in the first-level assessment of the apprentice craftsman at the Kapka Artisan Association, and he still remembers the grand scene at that time.

However, although Kapka is the birthplace of the Kaurin-Ishurian school of construction, it is still not comparable to a trading port and shipbuilding center like Elpahin, and is only a small place in itself.

So although he had expected it, when Jenny pushed the door open, he was still startled by the scene behind him - hey, two brothers in a sea of people.

Behind the door is a long cloister, and in the middle of the cloister is an open-air courtyard, planted with elf laurel and wisteria, a tall mountain pepper plant, and everywhere people are sitting or standing. Twenty-one teams, each team had more than twenty or thirty people, and as few as ten people, and when he stepped into the courtyard, everyone's eyes fell on their group.

A childish human boy, sixteen years old and less than seventeen years old.

A Paparal looking around curiously, wearing pointy boots and carrying a heavy crossbow on his back - have you ever seen an alchemist craftsman carrying a heavy crossbow?

The last, even more striking, is a tall Rotao lion who has to be almost short to pass under the arches of the courtyard. When people looked at him, the lionman responded with a pale silver gaze that made everyone dare not look at him.

In every sense of the word, this team is a little too remarkable.

Not to mention that they had already been the focus of conversation long before - all had been drawn to the dispute between the staff of the Elpahim Artisan Guild and the head of the Guta.

"How do I feel like they're all looking at us?" Parker asked, uncomfortably.

"It's not like, it's just that." Red replied.

Fang Yu was also a little confused. He just thought that there were too many people involved in the craftsman assessment in Elpahim, and he was hesitating to go to where to line up, but at this time someone had already greeted him.

It was a dwarf with a black beard and thick eyebrows, and when he saw them speak, he said, "You are the ones from Kapka?" “

Fang Yu nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes." ”

"What about Otalos?" The blackbearded dwarf asked, but without waiting for Fang Yu to answer, he turned around and shouted to the people behind him, "What are you doing in a daze, come up and check on them, and send them over if there is no problem after the inspection." ”

Before Fang Plover could react, several dwarves had already rushed up and surrounded Fang Plover to check.

"You don't have a helper insert, do you?"

"Neither is the equipment."

"Is there anything extra on the magic furnace?"

"Where's the brooch?"

"Show the numbered card."

Fang Yuan, who has experienced an assessment, is familiar with these processes. Since the assessment is based on the alchemist's own ability, it is not allowed to bring any equipment and plug-ins other than the magic furnace.

But it didn't matter to him, he didn't have much equipment. Mazak had given him a brooch, but it didn't take effect until level seven, so he didn't have it with him.

There are also some basic equipment for combat craftsmen, such as manipulating gloves and clockwork fairies, etc., which do not increase stats, but are not restricted.

The only thing that made Fang Yu a little strange was that not far away, a pale, black-haired middle-aged man was staring at him, as if he owed him hundreds of thousands of miles. Especially looking at the numbered plate and brooch in his hand, it seems that he wants to see the flowers from above.

However, after the dwarves had scanned the number plate and brooch with a special instrument to confirm his identity, the middle-aged man walked away in a daze.

At this time, the black-bearded dwarf not far away came over and patted his gloves, a little curious: "Battle craftsman? ”

Fang Yu scratched his head: "Sort of." ”

The blackbeard dwarf laughed, probably thinking of him as the kind of alchemist who had nothing to do with a hand suit, after all, the battle craftsman sounded a little taller.

He shook his head and said to Fang Yuan: "Young people should be focused, the path of master craftsmen is no worse than that of combat craftsmen in the end, and they all end up the same way." ”

Fang Yu could only giggle when he heard this.

Instead, a gaze fell on him, and Fang Yu noticed that there was a girl not far away who looked very exotic, and was describing something to him with her mouth.

Through the high-end translation system of the dragon knight system, Fang Yu unexpectedly understood the sentence:

"Boring—"

On the other side, a few dwarves are surrounding the lionman Rhett's magic furnace, and I don't know what to do-

"The 'Impartial' PEM Magic Furnace, this is the product from the Rotao Saint Hakuno Workshop?"

"Is there a craftsman who will use this thing?"

"Isn't this the paladin's magic furnace?"

"Isn't there anything weird?"

The referees whispered while looking strangely at the lion man who was holding a pipe not far away and looking at the distance in the distance.

And outside the field, there was already an uproar.

Under the projection screen, Luo Hao, who turned around again, stared at Fang Yu in the picture with wide eyes, he rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that he was not mistaken, and couldn't help muttering:

"Damn, it's this guy, it's definitely him-"

"This guy actually got to Elpahim."

"You know?" Not far away, the instructor asked curiously.

……