Chapter 14: Recruitment, Strange Young People (2)

Under the scorching afternoon sun, the whole space seemed to be miserable, and I knew that it was constantly calling in the corner of the tree. On the martial arts training ground www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, rows of people are conducting assessments. Although there are more than 10,000 exiles in total, only 1,500 of them have actually obtained careers through trials. If it weren't for Wang Peng's understanding of the history of World of Warcraft, then that paladin's trial might not have been able to pass.

Among the 1,500 or so people who have obtained careers, most of them are warriors and mages, because ordinary people know more about some of the more familiar professions. And a profession like a warlock that seems to be unorthodox, it is difficult to accept that a warlock wants to sign a contract with a demon, and then there is a hunter, with a terrible beast as a companion, and the first reaction in the mind of ordinary people is to refuse. And there are only a few professions like knights and priests who have passed the test.

"Is there any news from the King?" Bial said as he walked out of the martial arts arena towards the town hall.

"I don't know yet, but an emissary from Stormwind City to Sea Rock City has reported that the invasion of demons has been stopped for the time being, but there is a shortage of soldiers of all professions, and I hope we will strengthen recruitment and training." Sanwen followed Biar and said.

"This time the surprise attack of the Burning Legion was unexpected, and the kingdom must have suffered a heavy blow."

"Yes, I heard that the Great Lord, the level 85 Knight of Domination, Margiela? Sir the Brilliant, also died in the war. Sanwen lamented.

"May he rest in the light." Bial stopped, the bad news came a little suddenly.

"This time, the Burning Legion also attacked the Dwarven Kingdom, the Elven Kingdom at the same time, and even in the reports from the spies of the Kalimdor Continent, the Orcs and Minotaurs also suffered heavy losses."

The two of them talked about the situation as they walked into the town hall and handed over the assessment to the guards and trainers.

"Come, young man, introduce yourself first." The trainer of the Paladin class is an old man, but he looks very energetic. Level 46 is written above the head. Behind him was a young young man with level 28 written on his head, so young is level 28 is a good talent, it should be followed by this old knight out of the experience.

"My name is Wang Peng, a first-class paladin, and I am 18 years old this year." Wang Peng is standing in front of the trainer.

"Yes." The old knight nodded, the people who are tested here are basically level 1 and 2, and the cultivation is still shallow There are benefits of cultivation being shallow, so you can pick a good seedling to teach.

"Come, take out your sword and chop this piece of metal with your strongest strength." The old knight gestured.

In front of Wang Peng, there was a piece of pure black lumpy metal with a metallic luster, which was placed on the stone platform. Wang Peng in front also carefully watched the person in front of him cut this piece of metal, this piece of metal seemed to be very peculiar and very hard, but the sword cut on it would not cause a gap because of its hardness.

"The strongest force." Wang Peng clenched his long sword tightly with both hands, and the long sword shone in the sun.

Gathering momentum, all of a sudden, Wang Peng's feet jumped, his body jumped, and the long sword slashed through the arc and slashed heavily at the special piece of black metal.

Crusader Strike!

But there was no violent thump that Wang Peng expected, and there was no strong rebound, as if the piece of metal had sucked all the force into it, and then a deep slash mark appeared.

"Yes, the strength is good." The old knight nodded, "Let's put your hand on this crystal ball and see how your mana is." ”

Although this profession is actually very powerful, it still costs mana to cast skills and the like, so the amount of mana is also an important criterion for a knight. Of course, the most important thing for paladins is, of course, faith, that is, the power of the Light, but that thing cannot be tested.

"Well, 34 mana points, level 1 is okay." The old knight nodded, picked up his pen and wrote it down on the paper.

Wang Peng looked at the old knight's reaction, and felt a little frustrated, he was the most awesome MT in the game! But it seems that in this world, there is such a thing as talent.

"Here, let's see how much potential you have one last moment." The old knight motioned for Wang Peng to walk to the side of a black crystal in the third seat.

"Put your hand close to the crystal, then close your eyes and feel the change for yourself."

Wang Peng put away his novice sword, then stretched out his hand and slowly approached the black crystal, closing his eyes.

Come over for a while.

"Huh? Why don't you feel anything? Wang Peng thought in his heart, after he closed his eyes, it was no different from ordinary closing his eyes!

"Maybe it's not long enough, wait." Wang Peng thought.

And so it was a little while.

"Hey, why don't you feel it!" Wang Peng opened his eyes.

However, at the moment when Wang Peng opened his eyes and spoke, cracks appeared on the amethyst in front of him, and then it broke and exploded in an instant, Wang Peng had to block the broken crystal pieces with his hand, and a crystal sharply slashed through Wang Peng's palm, directly cutting the skin, and after a while, the blood dripped down from it in the shape of a rosary.

The old knight was stunned when he saw this, and then suddenly he slapped the table and stood up, and the wooden table was directly shattered under his strength. The young knight who followed behind him was also very surprised, staring at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him.

"What the hell is going on?" The old knight walked over and looked at Wang Peng carefully, then squatted down and picked up the crystal fragments on the ground, carefully observing and thinking.

"What did you just do?"

"I, I didn't do anything, I didn't say me, I didn't feel anything." Wang Peng was also confused in the face of this situation.

"Nanga, hurry up and go to the town hall to invite Sanwen and Archbishop Biar, and say that something unusual has happened." The old knight said solemnly to the young knight.

"Yes."

"By the way, by the way, Lady Viana, the mage trainer, is also here."

The young knight was running and suddenly a glare appeared behind him, and his speed immediately became much faster, and the shadow of the light disappeared into the face of the martial arts field. After the young knight went out, the old knight turned his head again and continued to look at Wang Peng, observing every detail of this seemingly ordinary young man more carefully.

"Young man, are you introducing yourself in detail?"

"Well, my name is Wang Peng, I am 18 years old this year, and I am a level 1 paladin."

"What about your parents?"

"My parents were separated from me in this attack, and they are probably dead, they are ordinary people."

The old knight circled around Wang Peng and motioned for the group of knights lined up behind Wang Peng to retreat. The old knight's face was a little vicissitudes but full of kindness and kindness, and he searched for the situation in his years of experience, and speculated on his knowledge of the knight.

"Come, young man, feel the energy carefully."

The old knight stretched out his right hand as he spoke, and a soft pale golden light appeared in the old knight's rough hand as he concentrated. Then the old knight shouted loudly, and threw the golden light gathered in his hand into the air, and the light fell and slowly spread around Wang Peng.

"This is the divine energy unique to knights, do you feel anything?"

"I felt very warm and felt very good." Wang Peng said, that light did give him a warm feeling.

"Well, do you have any special feelings?"

"Nope." Wang Peng felt it more carefully, but there was nothing special.

"Strange." The old knight touched the black crystal in his hand and muttered to himself.