"Huh? Are these people the chosen ones in this issue? ”

Although Mr. Wen can be regarded as an old God's chosen one, he prefers clerical work and has limited ability, so when everyone else is absorbed by the three Divine Sects, he is still tepidly presiding over the work of inheriting the fire for the newcomers.

Mr. Wen pushed down his gold-wire glasses, looked at the more than 100 new Chosen Ones of Tianhai City standing in the hall of the Hall of the Eyes Temple, and said, "Everyone, congratulations on becoming the Chosen One without any price because you have been favored by the God of Order. ”

"I don't think I need to repeat the responsibilities and obligations of the Chosen One." Wen Zongdao.

"Hehe, of course, all of us here are young people, and no one will forget this." A young man dressed as a clerk stood up and said.

"Well, that's good." Mr. Wen coughed, stood on the stage and said, "Since you all already know, then line up and come to touch this crystal ball, and while obtaining the inheritance, you can also roughly test your potential." ”

"Of course, this is not absolute, after becoming the Chosen One, your own efforts are still very important, if you add a little luck, a bright future will await you."

"Gentlemen, ladies, please, don't worry, this time the inheritance has a magic array that relieves the pain of the inheritance, you don't have to be like your predecessors, someone will die in pain because of physical discomfort." Mr. Wen spread his hands and gestured.

"Jiangnan, we came by such a coincidence, we actually met the inheritance of the Chosen One." Qingyue was still so beautiful and lovely, she was wearing a pale green gauze skirt, combing her double ponytail and leaning on the railing on the second floor of the temple, looking down and observing this interesting scene for her.

Jiang Nan clasped his hands in front of his chest and nodded slightly: "Calculate the time, it should be this time, tonight belongs to them, and tomorrow should be the time for the political axe to send personnel and people who have obtained the qualification of the Chosen One through other means." ”

"Hey, Jiangnan, can't you show a little nostalgia?" Qingyue asked, "Well, this is also the beginning of your strength and realization of your ambitions." ”

"Yes, this is where I get my strength." Jiang Nan said softly.

"It's also where I swore allegiance to the Kosmos." A hint of softness flashed in Jiang Nan's eyes, as if he remembered something, but soon that softness was covered by a wave of hatred.

The glow brought by this hatred is that even Qingyue is secretly frightened, not knowing what kind of past this Jiangnan has experienced.

"Come here, you're the first, you should be lucky." Mr. Wen said with a smile.

"Ah, good...... Good. The first Chosen One to walk to the altar was a high school student still wearing his school uniform, he was a little cowardly, and his body was not very strong, and he timidly put his hand on the crystal ball on the altar.

The basketball-sized crystal ball suddenly emitted a white light, enveloping the high school student.

"That's good, the spiritual power of the basic surname has reached 9!" Mr. Wen smiled: "And it is also a very practical mage inheritance. ”

"Mage?" The high school student breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little greedy: "Alas, if it were a hero inheritance, it would be good, then I would be able to become stronger faster, so that I and my family would no longer be bullied." ”

"Don't be too greedy, boy." Mr. Wen seemed to see the high school student's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and asked him to quickly walk off the altar.

"Go on, go on." Mr. Wen said.

"Huh? The inheritance of the knights? It's not bad, at least you won't have any pressure to hold a hundred kilograms of giant shields in the future. ”

"Ah, actually...... Actually, this skill is okay, don't worry, although I haven't studied this sheep inheritance for the time being, but you are the Chosen One, and all [***] parties will hire you at a high price, and those who use the machines produced by the Divine Sect must be you Chosen One. ”

Mr. Wen patiently comforted every newcomer, and finally, when the clerk went to the altar, Mr. Wen found that he didn't need to be comforted.

"Congratulations." Mr. Wen stretched out his left hand and shook the clerk.

"Heroic Inheritance (Dreadlord), your future is immeasurable, of course, you can't be lazy because of this, you must know that a high starting point does not mean that you will definitely become an elite Chosen One, or even a great bishop." Before Mr. Wen finished speaking, a swordsman with a short beard had already fallen from the second floor.

"Lin Meng, Elite Chosen One, Swordsman." The swordsman walked up to the clerk and said, "How is it, how about our team in the future?" Our squad also has a hero-level inheritor. ”

"Huh?" The clerk was flattered and nodded in a panic: "Okay, of course that's good." ”

Think about it, a newcomer, can have an elite team to invite to join the team, what is there to hesitate about? No matter how much potential there is, it must be able to survive before we can talk about anything else.

"Lin Meng, you're really fast!" A soft cry came from the other side of the second floor, and a man in his 20s with short hair in a priest's robe looked at the clerk with a look of pity.

"Hehe, Ma family, we have to decide this person, it's a big deal that our team won't compete with you in the next hero-level team." Na Lin Meng laughed loudly, he was proud that he could recruit a hero inheritor this time.

"Really?" The mage knew that he was a step too late, so he didn't say much, so he just nodded and said, "Remember your words." ”

"Of course." Lin Meng patted the clerk, and after a few words of instruction to him, he asked him to go back and stand up.

"Robbing people?" Bai Yunfei stood in the middle of the team, looking at this play, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Lin Meng, the Elite Chosen One, the Ink Swordsman Lin Meng! This is my idol. In front of Bai Yunfei, a fat man in a yellow T-shirt muttered.

"Oh? Do you know him? Bai Yunfei asked, as the number of these Chosen Ones increased, Bai Yunfei who could enter the three schools of the Divine Sect had also browsed their information, but for those who were just elite Chosen Ones, Bai Yunfei could not understand them one by one.

"Of course." The fat man said: "That person is from our Tianhai City, a person who relies on a low-level inheritance but is faster than a high-level inheritance to ascend to the elite Chosen One!" ”

"Oh?" Bai Yunfei said: "It's a little interesting. ”

The fat man glanced at Bai Yunfei, and for some reason always felt that this Bai Yunfei had a gentle temperament, which made him feel that this person was a trustworthy person who could be friends, and he didn't hide his words privately: "That is, at the beginning, this Lin Meng, the inheritance is said to be only the lowest-level infantry, but after completing the rookie mission, he completed seven missions in a row alone in a week!" ”

According to online circulation, when Lin Meng returned to the guild to hand in the task seven days later, he actually ...... Not to mention the loss of an arm, even the skin on the face is almost half gone, its toughness, can be called terrifying, and after it teamed up with a hero-level inheritor, their team was named after the dream team for the first time! ”

"Dream team, Lin Meng, is he the captain?" Bai Yunfei became curious: "An infantry inheritor can actually become a captain, and it is also a team with a hero inheritor!" ”

"No, how can he be my Zhang Hao's idol!" The fat man said proudly.

"Well, in this way, this person does have some ability." Bai Yunfei said.

"Next~! Number 102. Mr. Wen shouted.

"102,,102?" The fat man pondered for a moment and found that this was him, so he hurriedly answered and ran over to the altar.

"Physique 7, spirit 8, it's not bad." Mr. Wen said.

"That ......" The fat man let go of his hand from the glass ball, turned his head and looked at Mr. Wen with a sad face: "Boss, do you think I can re-inherit it?" ”

"It's useless, a person only has one chance to inherit, unless you are reborn." Mr. Wen smiled: "And your inheritance is not okay, why are you crying with a sad face." ”

"But isn't that a woman's profession?" The fat man said: "It's clearly written that she is a nurse, and I have to be equipped with a standard women's nurse uniform to give full play to my abilities...... Isn't this a cheat? ”

"Once the inheritance is over, go down quickly." An elite Chosen One behind Mr. Wen roared in confusion.

This is a shirtless man, just wearing a black vest, he was originally here to find potential newcomers, but he didn't expect that there were two powerful teams that came first, so naturally there was nothing to do with a weak team like him, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

And the Fat Man's Legacy Nurse, who sounds good, seems to be comparable to a priest, but in fact its role on Earth is far less powerful than that of a priest.

In the face of mutant monsters, the priest's psychic fire and dispel are excellent spells, and the speed of healing is not bad. In addition, priest inheritors generally have relatively high spiritual power, and after learning a detection technique, they can also be used as a humanoid radar, which can be said to be a typical example of convenience and durability.

The profession of interstellar nurse has nothing to do with spells, and it has to prepare an expensive interstellar combat suit to play its role 100%, and if you want it to stimulate its ghost energy to cast skills such as blinding and purifying abnormal states, you have to upgrade the skills of its combat uniform, and usually, the only weapon of the interstellar nurse is only those two fists.

This is the common contempt of the Chosen of the Magic System for the Chosen of the Interstellar System, and it is also the current status quo.

However, Bai Yunfei saw it in his eyes, but he knew in his heart that this status quo was only temporary, with the launch of the interstellar set that the interstellar series needed to be equipped with ghost energy, and the arrival of the interstellar era forced these Chosen ones to go out of the earth if they wanted more contribution points, the spring of the interstellar inheritors could be said to have arrived.

At that time, the most popular among the interstellar terrans were not those muscular male firefighters, nor the ghost special forces who were the best in the world in individual combat, but the interstellar nurses who could perform ultra-fast healing, so that the infantry could exert several times the firepower of the stimulants!

The interstellar infantry with the nurse is a super classic combination of fighting spirit and ability with dry blast minotaur battlecruisers and defying the tactics of the sea of insects!

"You!" The fat man was a little angry: "I know, I don't need you to remind me!" ”

"Hmph." The man glanced at Mr. Wen and didn't dare to use force in front of a branch president.

"The last one." Mr. Wen looked at Bai Yunfei, he couldn't help but be a little confused, the moment he looked at Bai Yunfei, he always felt that this man seemed to be very familiar, and he also vaguely brought himself a sense of awe, which made his tone slow down a little.

"Hmm." Bai Yunfei nodded and walked up to the altar.

His hand rested lightly on the crystal ball.

"Click!"

The crystal ball did not glow, but cracked.

"What's going on?" Before Mr. Wen could speak, the Great Han Chosen One had already asked.

"How do I know?" Wen Zongdao.

"The crystal ball is broken?" The pastor on the second floor asked.

"No......" Jiang Nan interjected, and his loud voice clearly spread in the temple: "This is because that newcomer, his inheritance and potential are beyond the limit of the crystal ball's energy absorption display. ”

"Yes, friend." Jiang Nan asked.

"Hmm......" Bai Yunfei let go of his hand, and the crystal ball suddenly turned into powder: "I have indeed accepted the inheritance." ”

"What heritage?" The priest on the second floor asked excitedly, he was already inclined to recognize Jiang Nan's words, that is, Bai Yunfei was a genius who surpassed the heroic inheritance! You know, the dream team just now has already stated that they will not rob themselves, and this Bai Yunfei should be in his bag.

"It seems to be ......" Bai Yunfei rubbed his forehead, and then slowly spit out a word: "Sargeras." ”

"The demon of the demons." Mr. Wen added: "A demon god. ”

"Demon God?" Jiang Nan couldn't help but stare at Bai Yunfei.

And the other Chosen ones threw jealous and envious glances at Bai Yunfei one by one.

"Great!" The priest floated down from the second floor: "Little brother, on behalf of the Horse King's team, I invite you to join us. ”

"King of Horses?" Bai Yunfei looked at the priest.

"Hehe, my name is Ma Qing, Heroic Inheritance: Wizard, serving as the vice captain, and our captain Wang Tao is also a Heroic Inheritance: King of the Hill, join us, this is very beneficial to your growth."

"Really?" On the second floor, Na Qingyue chuckled: "Then it's better to join my side." ”

"What team are you? Dare to rob someone with me? The priest looked up and shot at him, and at the same time he let out an angry shout to repel him.

But he didn't expect that Qing Yue in front of him was already one of the three gods of the Divine Sect, and the strength of the two sides was not of the same level at all, that Qing Yue just looked back at the past, which made the powerful idol-level figure who was respected in the eyes of the ordinary Chosen ones force a mouthful of dirty blood to spit out.

"I don't have a team, but I have the strength, I'm level 60 now." Qingyue said: "If I am willing, I can invite a team composed of all heroic inheritances at any time, but that is not interesting, and strength, inheritance does not mean everything." ”

"Yes, heritage isn't everything." Bai Yunfei nodded in agreement and looked at Lin Meng: "I heard that little brother talk about you just now, I think joining the team led by a captain like you is beneficial to me, I don't know, is Captain Lin willing to take me in?" ”

"Oh?" Lin Meng glanced at the embarrassed fat man, smiled and stretched out his hand: "It's so happy." ”

Then, Lin Meng walked up to the fat man: "Hello, our team still lacks a priest profession, I don't know if you are willing to join us?" ”

"I ...... I'm a nurse, and I'm ...... Can it also be? The fat man asked with some excitement.

"Well, although we can only provide you with a low-level quality nurse combat uniform, however, I believe that the last point of our team can make everyone become an elite Chosen One, and all of them can become Bishop-level powerhouses!"

(To be continued)