Arriving at the tent of the Darkmoon Circus assessment, Fenbida saw three examiners sitting in front of him, a human woman, a dwarf male, and an Internet woman.

There are no seats, just standing straight in front of them, and there is no verbal exchange on the way, which makes Fenpida a little surprised, and there are some differences from the assessment in his impression, can't he communicate with his heart?

"Is that okay?" the dwarf male suddenly asked the female undead beside him.

"It's okay, you can watch it. ”

"What do you think?"

"Passed. ”

The brief words of a few people made Fenpida a little overwhelmed, this is too casual, what does it come up to don't ask, just run to the topic?

"Human... What's your name?" The undead suddenly asked Fenpida in a low, fearful voice.

"Fenpida. ”

"Why is this name so strange?" the male dwarf frowned and said with a puzzled expression, "Your image is very good, you have successfully passed the second level, now let's test your IQ." ”

Fenpida smiled faintly, completely as he expected, and then said confidently, "Okay!"

The male dwarf took out a few pieces of paper, and then said, "Candidate, please listen clearly, excuse me! What is this of a male minotaur and a female minotaur?"

"Two minotaurs!" said Fenpida with a casual expression, "it's too easy, can you come up with a challenging topic?"

This is not that Fenpida exaggerates himself, this kind of topic is completely within the scope of brain teasers, and it belongs to a relatively backward problem.

"Huh!" the three examiners couldn't help but glance at each other, shocked by Fenpida's confidence, and the male dwarf nodded, "Very good, young man, no one has been able to answer this question yet, and you actually answered it, and you dislike it is too simple." ”

"Let's move on to the next question!"

"Listen up!"

"A Night Elf huntress, a musket, the range of the gun is 100 yards, there is a wolf 200 yards away from the hunter, the huntress and the wolf don't move, but the huntress shoots the wolf to death, why is that?"

The male dwarf who had finished reading the question glanced at Fenpida, "This question is a bit difficult, I will allow you thirty seconds to think about it." ”

"Not at all!"

"Because the length of the musket is a hundred yards!"

As soon as the words fell, the three examiners of the Night Circus were all surprised, showing a terrifying expression, this question is more than a hundred times more difficult than before, it is a peerless problem, even the smartest magician in Azeroth needs to consider ten seconds to answer.

The one in front of you... I thought of the answer in less than two seconds, is he a genius?

"You... How do you know?"

"Guess!"

When the three of them heard Fenbida's words, they couldn't help but be depressed, naturally they wouldn't believe his nonsense, the male dwarf froze down, and then said, "Actually, when you get here, you have already passed the second level, but if you can answer the third question, you can get additional points." ”

"Bonus points?" asked Fenbida, "what are the bonus points, and what are they used for?"

"The ranking of the second assessment is judged based on the score obtained during the audition, so to speak, the higher the score, the higher the chance of success!"

"Oh, then I'll try it. ”

The male dwarf hurriedly took out the last piece of inscription paper and asked with a serious face, "Excuse me... Who am I?"

Hearing the question, Fenpida thought like 10,000 horses galloping by, this fucking question is completely anti-human, what is this called a problem?

The question of 'Who am I?' is the ultimate philosophical question that has puzzled countless people, and it has formed the most basic and difficult question to solve with the question of where I came from and where am I going.

"I don't know!"

Fenbida gave up, this kind of proposition was too difficult, it needed to be debated at length, and it had to be explained in the context of the modern scientific outlook of its own world.

"You... Think about it again?" the male dwarf's expression seemed a little surprised, "just such a hasty answer?"

"I don't know I don't know... What else do you want?"

"Congratulations... Successfully passed the quiz!" the male dwarf said slowly.

"Huh?" said Fenbida, incredulously, "the answer to the last question is that I don't know?"

"I don't know," the male dwarf said in some surprise, "I just don't know, so I don't know at all, can you answer that I don't know, ask me if it's true, I don't know either." ”

"Could it be that the person who wrote the question himself didn't know, so the answer was that he didn't know, and it just so happened that I answered that I don't know, and it became the answer that I didn't know when I didn't know?" said Fenpida.

"Stop!" shouted the human woman and the undead woman on the side with a blank face, "Stop going around in circles, hurry up and move on to the next link!"

The male gnome nodded awkwardly, and then the human female said slowly, "Now I'll test you, use griffons and the sea to improvise." ”

This really requires a very high level of cultural literacy to be able to do it, although Fenbida knows that this question belongs to the scoring question, but it is also infinitely murderous, and the slightest carelessness may be a catastrophe, and it must be cautious and cautious!

Fenbida smiled faintly, and a very classic prose poem had already appeared in his mind! As long as he made a move, no one in the world could beat him!

"Can I read a poem?"

"Okay. ”

Fenbida took a deep breath and said affectionately, "Ah~~~ In the vast endless sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the griffin flies proudly like black lightning ~~Fly~~Soar!~~~"

"This is the brave griffon, flying proudly in the roaring endless sea, in the midst of lightning, and on the griffon's body, a warrior with a war hammer is crying out: Let the demons come more violently!"

In the small tent, there was an incomparable silence, and the three examiners were shocked, and their jaws almost fell on the table, this is a poem that is so great, from just words, three people from different races, can make up a shocking picture in their minds.

In the sky, a warrior riding a griffin, armed with a war hammer, was in the midst of the storm, and the rain washed away the demonic blood from his armor, but it did not take away his courage, and when the lightning and thunder roared, he roared a heroic cry.

Astound!

It's so graphic!

The three examiners stood up one after another and applauded continuously, this person is a complete genius, and there are no objections!

"You... I'll give you 100 points!"

"One hundred!

"No suspense, 100 points!"

The male dwarf took a deep breath, "Congratulations, Fenpida, you made it to the final interview and got a perfect score!"

"Thank you!

Fenbida smiled faintly, his excitement not revealed, and bowed to the three of them calmly.

After Fenpida left, the three Darkmoon Circus staff members couldn't help but sigh, and the female undead said, "This human... It's too strong!"

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