The members of each team hurried back to the side of the development chamber where they had just stayed, and straightened up in their positions like javelins.

"First of all, congratulations on becoming a member of the General Altar!" The bald head took the lead and applauded along with the twenty or so people behind him.

It was sparse, like the sound of autumn leaves, unable to cover the noon sun, so I had to let the thin shadows of the trees lie alone on the ground.

The people below remained motionless, for this is the rule of the altar ceremony: when the person on the altar speaks, he must not make a sound, he must not make a movement, unless he is allowed to.

"Secondly, I think everyone knows that our exam is an unfair test, and you may not have encountered it, but you have to adapt to it."

"Again, the exam ranking is just a reference, and it is only used to determine the position of this training!

The training position is also the job position. The general altar took out a total of 87 training positions, and selected a total of 79 people from five squads, and the order of selection was according to the ranking, of course, after you worked in the first position for a period of time, you can also apply for a change of job position.

If he works in a position long enough, the head altar will also arrange for him to be replaced, after all, the head altar will allow everyone to be fully cultivated. The bald head swore by it.

"Now, you can go back and rest, all the precautions, the new waiter will inform you, alright, it's time for the next activity!"

The next event is the Tsui Sacrificial Sacrifice.

Sacrifice, sacrifice and sacrifice.

牒, engrave the name, remember, record, take also.

It is to register and register the identity information, and enter it into the library of the general altar, with the identity, the name is recorded or registered in the special items, and the identity information is recorded with the name, which is called the degree.

This is not a paper made of monks and Taoists, but a complex permanent record item made of composite materials, not simply recording the name and profile of the individual, but the real personal information, heredity, soul, and unique password set by the individual.

Sacrifice, to the object of the introduction of the informant. There is to be a sacrifice, and the person of the sacrifice is to be told what he is doing so.

The sacrifice of the main altar is actually more important, because the main altar has a soul force - the court.

Or it is often called the Heavenly Court, the Soul Court, the Divine Court, and the Heaven and Earth Divine Court.

In order to use the power of the court, or to use the court as with satellite signals, it is necessary to make a move to the heavenly court, and only those who have learned the court can use certain simple charms, spells, and urns.

Out of the conference room, everyone entered a large sacrificial chamber that should have been dark in their imagination, but in fact, this sacrificial room was only a little dark, but it was not gloomy.

The crowd stood in five columns, with the others on either side.

"Everyone, please! Start with one team, one at a time! ”

Everyone already knew about the process of the sacrifice before, so naturally they would not be unfamiliar.

The first team is Xu Zhuanti.

He walked to the altar in the sacrificial chamber.

There is a huge cylindrical stone pier of unknown material on the altar, and on the stone pier is a model similar to a steamed bun, which is densely carved with many patterns, which is probably a model of the divine court or something.

In front of the "steamed bun", it is a round and white base with a diameter of about five centimeters and a thickness of half a centimeter;

On it is a translucent object like an egg, faintly cyan, and at the junction with the white base, a small hole no more than half a centimeter in diameter, a black hole, I don't know where it leads;

The translucent "egg" is about thirty centimeters long, and the rectangles with two square outlines on each side emit a blood-red glow - blood-red can even shine!

If you look closely, both rectangles are made up of densely packed thin, blood-red needles that are hollow.

"Bye!" The bald salted duck egg host shouted.

Xu Zhuan looked at the altar, gritted his teeth, and slapped his two hands towards the two rectangles composed of long needles.

"Z-" The needle plunged into his flesh.

Xu Chuanti's palm was pierced into a sieve, but he didn't snort.

Then Xu Chuantian pressed his head against the transparent "egg" in the middle.

It's soft.

Xu Jing thought he was going to break his head.

The "eggs" are flattened.

Xu Jingjue's head was cold.

"Up!" When he heard the host shout this word, he hastened to withdraw his hand, raised his head, and withdrew from the altar.

"Licheng!"

Xu Jing thought that he had only pressed the "egg".

Then it was called "up".

He didn't know that the translucent "egg" "swished" into his head as he pressed it down, and then it took more than five minutes to emerge from his forehead again, and then disappear into the small hole in the white base.

And in those five minutes, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he didn't realize that he had been unconscious for five minutes.

He only felt a lot of pain in his hand, but his hand didn't bleed.

"Next!"

One after another, seventy-nine new recruits completed the sacrifice.

Of course, not everyone covers their hands.

Some of them, such as giant black and giant shape, have already been cultured enough by their original tissues, and the wounds have long been healed.

And Si Weimei, Si Weishang, and a few people from Waizhuang did not cover their hands, because their hands were no longer flesh and blood, so they had to cover other places - of course, where to cover, it was not they who said they could call the shots, it was decided by the host.

Zheng Fanshi suddenly thought, what should these people do when they enter the development warehouse?

Hey, hey, hey...... Zheng Fanshi felt that this was a very ridiculous question.

An hour, about 10 people.

More than seventy people, all the way into the evening.

It's a continuous battle.

Zhengfanshi came out of the development warehouse, and so far, he has only eaten twice and drank about two liters of water.

That is, after the sacrifice, he never ate or drank again, and now his stomach is growling.

The bald seniors will definitely not be hungry, but they will suffer from those who have no ability.

"Perform a group salute!"

"Altar Entry Ceremony!"

"Spectator salute!"

"Spectators out!"

"The newcomer is coming out!"

The gift of the general altar is mainly bowing, and the light level is the bow ceremony.

The heaviest prostration, which is only performed on the dead, is very rare, and as the main altar, the chances of the dead are very rare.

Even if they die, they are not the people of the main altar, or the people who want to be seen, or the observers.

Of course, there were many private deaths and injuries last time, and in the strict sense, only the first generation to the second generation were from the general altar, and the others, at least in the eyes of the people at the general altar, were pheasant-like people.

However, there have been times when there have been times when there has been civil strife or great upheaval, and people have died.

Therefore, among the attendants of the general altar, there is a kind of attendant, which is called imitation male. It is an imitation of the deceased, and the imitation male has the memories left by the deceased before, whether it is personality or appearance, it is the same.

The only difference is that the simatron is only the memory information left by the deceased, and the new memories that are formed in addition to this can only be kept for a week before being automatically erased.

There is no anametic male counterpart for a living person.

However, the general altar requires all people to make a memory copy at least once every two years, and then hand it over to the altar department, once the person concerned dies, or can not prove that he is still alive, then with the approval of the Ministry of Legal Affairs, the coordination department will copy the memory of the person from the altar department, and hand it over to the manufacturing headquarters, and finally, the manufacturing headquarters will produce the imitation male, hand it over to the former department, and display and preserve it from the former department for the comrades of the parties to come to mourn, recall, and exchange.

The Ministry of Past, which is not in the training position arranged this time, of course, there are several departments such as the Tanzhi Department, which don't seem to be very important departments, but they are mysterious and secretive.

Speaking of the five squads alone, they entered the ground in unison and withdrew from the sacrifice.

Of course, this does not mean the end of the altar ceremony.