Did he fall to the ground in fright, or was he knocked over?

If you can't tell the direction, it is indeed possible to overturn others in a panicked situation, after all, everyone's position is not scattered, and it does take a little luck to insist on sitting until the end.

Goode can't say whether he is happy or disappointed, it is true that the fewer competitors, the greater the chance, but he can only break through the later tests alone. Without giving him much thought, the officer had already taken the qualified person to another compartment.

The second test was also small, with ten chairs in the middle, but this time the chairs were in a different shape.

They are formed in a circle and are attached to a large iron ring with a bracket underneath it that seems to rotate freely.

"Sit down in order," the examiner said with a blank face, "The rules of the second round are similar to the previous round, just sit tight and stick to the end." ”

No one dared to say it was simple this time.

Everyone carefully climbed up to the hoop and sat down according to their numbers.

With a start command, the two soldiers who had been guarding the chair stepped forward and grabbed the handle on the back of the chair and pushed the ring—and as Goode had expected, the thing slowly spun around with the chair!

At first, there was no reaction, but as the speed increased, the discomfort soon came to their minds.

However, the soldier did not stop at all, but at the sound of the officer's order, he moved the ring harder, and for a while only the crunch of the seats could be heard in the tent, and the vision in Goode's eyes became more and more blurred.

The world is spinning!

That was the only feeling left in his mind.

The effects of the first illusion had not yet fully recovered, and the intense dizziness caused his stomach to churn up and down, and the acid almost rushed to the base of his tongue!

What kind of assessment is this? Are all the monsters recruited by the army?

He gritted his teeth and tried to look at the soldiers who were swinging the hoop, only to find that they were deliberately looking at the roof of the shed, trying to avoid direct contact with the hoop, and only repeating simple movements with their hands, unaffected by the rotation.

This...... It's not fair!

He shouted inwardly. And the man only said that he would hold on to the end, but he didn't say the specific time - if it took half an hour, he was afraid that he would faint to death on the chair!

The act of focusing his gaze aggravated the dizziness in his brain, and Goode could no longer suppress the acid water in his stomach, and squirted out of his mouth!

"Vomit ——————!"

The sour smell suddenly rushed into the nostrils.

As if a chain reaction, he vomited and the others vomited as well, and the smell of the tent became terrifying for a while, and even a little splash of residual juice and semi-digestibles stuck to his face.

"I—I can't do it anymore!"

"Stop...... Stop!

Goode finally knew why he heard a bout of vomiting outside the tent.

This is inevitably too difficult for the strong, and more importantly, what is the significance of this assessment? Is this really an army recruitment, not a deliberate trick to play tricks on them?

Every breath was so hard that he felt like he might give up at any moment, but he didn't let go of his grip on the back of his chair until the hoop finally stopped.

There were three participants left.

A rare look of approval appeared on the officer's face, "Well done, you are one step closer to passing!" Rest for five minutes first, starting from the third round of assessment, the difficulty will gradually decrease, as long as you deal with it seriously." ”

But now no one would believe each other's words, and everyone was like a great enemy, and after wiping their faces with their sleeves, they walked into the next compartment with a calm face.

Only this time, Goode found out that the officer was not lying.

The third test involves drilling into a hollow ring and rolling it from one end of the tent to the other.

No one was eliminated.

The fourth test involves flipping through a set of quirky pictures filled with similarly colored patches and pointing out hidden animal motifs.

Again, all passed.

And the doubts in Goode's heart became more and more intense.

The fifth test is a full-body examination of undressing, and the sixth test is to indicate the direction of the arrow on a piece of luminescent glass.

Although everyone's performance is different, the result is still passable.

While he was waiting for the next test, the officer led the three out of the tent, and it was then that Goode noticed that there was another small tent at the back door of the tent, and the black-clad guards surrounded the area, as if there were some important people inside.

"My lord, our ...... this" someone couldn't help but ask.

The officer raised the corners of his mouth, "I forgot to congratulate you, the assessment has all ended, and you have passed the preliminary screening." Just wait here, and someone will entertain you later. ”

"Is this just a preliminary screening? What about the treatment on the announcement—" Goode shut his mouth abruptly halfway through the question, it's over, the army will definitely not welcome people who come just for the treatment, just like a knight always talks about honor. said it in such a hurry, in the eyes of the other party, I am afraid that I will become a greedy person.

However, the officer did not show any displeasure, but gave him a serious look, "Do you need money very much?"

"I ......"

"It's nothing, after all, the high level of pay in the First Army is something that the entire Neverwinter knows about, and in fact, I joined the army because of this original intention. The other party shrugged and said, "The answer is yes, the education allowance, living allowance, and salary amount written on the announcement will be paid truthfully." The subsequent screening will determine where you can go, not an excuse to deprive you of your pay, and as I said before, you still have a lot to learn if you want to be truly part of the army. ”

Goode suddenly felt surrounded by a great happiness—he ...... Being chosen? More than Uncle Bucky's salary, enough to support him and Rachel, has become a reality? In an instant, the hardships suffered in the tent are nothing, and in retrospect, there is even a hint of sweetness.

"Thank you, thank you, sir——!" he bowed down excitedly and said, "I will definitely strive to join the First Army as soon as possible!"

The other two were also excited, and bent down to follow his example.

"But I also want to tell you that there are many people who come to the army with the idea of high salary, but it is not the pay that really keeps them. The officer smiled disapprerovingly, "There's more to pursue here, and you'll find that the first thought isn't worth mentioning." He paused slightly, as if he remembered something worth remembering, "Okay, there are still many people waiting for the assessment in the back, and we will have a chance to talk about it later." ”

It turns out that the other party is not a cold and silent heartless person.

Goode's heart couldn't help but move, "My lord, now that we have passed the assessment, can we tell us your name now?"

"My name is Vanna. ”

After the officer finished speaking, he turned and walked into the big tent.

......

After that, one after another, qualified people came out of the back door of the tent and joined the waiting procession.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the recruitment ended.

Goode counted, and a total of sixteen "reserve soldiers" were screened out that day.

The guards gathered around them, sandwiched them in the middle, and entered the last tent together.

The furnishings inside were simple, nothing but a long table, but the guards looked a little nervous, and Goode felt that the breath of everyone around him was a little shorter.

"Oh, this is the knight seedlings they have chosen?" the tall man standing at the table looked at them with interest, his eyes full of scrutiny.

Goode's heart trembled, what was he talking about?Knight?

Could it be that the First Army wants to recruit knights?

How is this possible?

It is a title that only the children of the nobility with a name and surname can have.

With an identity like him, it is impossible for him to even be chosen!

"Sky Knight?" you knew it was my brother who came up with the name," and a gentle female voice came into his ears, "but they're still far from this, so let's take our time." By the way, go to the edge and give them the open space in the middle. ”

"But......" the guard in the lead hesitated.

"It's okay, there's someone behind me to protect me. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Temple...... Under?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the figure in front of him shook away, and a woman with a striking appearance came into Good's eyes. She had eyes as bright as jewels, and a face more flawless than snow, and a glance at it would make one forget, and if he could, he would almost want to stare at it forever.

But he quickly forced himself to look away and bowed his head respectfully.

The woman's long, delicate gray hair indicated her identity.

Even new migrants like him know what the color of their hair represents.

It was a symbol of the royal family of the Grey Keep.

And in Neverwinter, there is only one woman with such blood.

His Majesty Roland's sister, Tilly Wimbleton.

"Meet Her Highness the Princess!"

Everyone knelt down in unison.