The next day, with 100,000 soles in his arms, Yalei visited Old Farr, retrieved his household registration certificate, and showed off his second-order fighting spirit, and set out on the road to the obelisk.

On June 23, 1,300 years after the Agarik dynasty, the obelisk once again carried out a general recruitment ceremony that swept the whole empire, and East Thrace was even more bustling and full of traffic.

The Obelisk was originally the highest institution dedicated to the training of knightly apprentices, and later, after continuous expansion and construction, it has become an urban chemistry school that encompasses many disciplines and integrates teaching and research. Therefore, on this day, a variety of talents gather here to inject a new generation of blood into Rosevia.

Through the thick crowd, Yalei once again came to the entrance of the obelisk, and the square in front of him was crowded with students and parents.

Many young girls wearing black and purple tunics, a white corsage pinned to their chests, and pleated hakama of the same color on their lower bodies, holding various signs, led the students to enter in batches.

"The knight apprentice is here! Bring the assessment certificate! Everyone line up, don't crowd!"

A man holding a horizontal row, shouting in his mouth, led the team inward. He wears a slim-fitting black gown with a slightly open neckline, revealing a white shirt with horizontal stripes resembling black and silver cuffs, and equally slim black trousers with black leather shoes.

It looks like it matches the girls' outfits very well, and it's very handsome.

Yalei squeezed into the crowd and followed the team into the review hall, where the crowd became slightly thinner.

According to the door number in front of the door, Yalei counted them one by one, and only found the special recruitment office when he reached the ninth.

A banner was hung in front of the special recruitment office, which said that blue-blooded nobles and those who were above the second order before the age of seventeen could enter, and the rest of them stopped.

After knocking lightly on the door and someone responding, Yaream suppressed his inner excitement and walked in.

The interior of the special recruitment office was larger than expected, covered with a pile of unnamed instruments, and a few staff members in white coats walked around.

On the bench next to the door, there were a few people sitting in Lala, and after Yalei sat down, a staff member immediately came over and registered his name and age.

Every half hour, someone called for a physical examination and test, and waited for about two hours.

"Who's Arley Bernstein? Please come in with me. "A female staff member walked over.

"I am!" Areley shook his spirits and raised his hand to follow.

I followed the female staff into the side room, and after a tube of blood was removed, I cooperated with the nurse on the side to conduct a full body examination from head to toe.

"Age appraisal sixteen years old, ability appraisal, flame attribute fighting qi, second order, in the category of special moves. Pedigree identification, belonging to the imperial pureblood, rare grade, medium to high potential. ”

Yalei held the appraisal report and lay in the lounge, a little unconvinced. I also secretly said in my head, it turns out that I am so powerful, my potential is only in the middle and upper, how many demons are there in the obelisk.

At this time, it was close to noon, and the staff also served a free lunch, just as his stomach was rumbling, Yalei unceremoniously asked for two.

Just as he was feasting, a tall staff member in a white lab coat walked to the side. Her upper body is a dark green work uniform, the top button is mischievously loosened, and her towering breasts squeeze out a luxurious career line.

Yalei looked down from above, the lower half of this guy's body was actually wearing a short green skirt with black pantyhose, and his slender and straight legs were unabashedly exposed. I can't help but swallow my saliva, the staff of the obelisk are too arrogant these days.

"You're Yare Bernstein? I'm Vesta Brian, you can call me Vesta and I'm the Director here. ”

The cold-looking female director took out her work card, and after introducing herself, she stretched out her hand.

"Hello......" Yalei hurriedly put down the food box and reached out to hold it.

"At this point, you are already a knight's apprentice, remember to kiss and salute in the future, come with me. ”

Vesta raised an eyebrow, not thinking too much, hooked his index finger with his other hand, and motioned for the boy to follow.

"I see. Yalei Cancan let go and kept up with the female director.

Following the female director into a private room, he climbed down the staircase into a wide passageway, and Yare saw people in the same uniform as Vesta constantly wandering back and forth.

After a long stroll, they finally stopped at the door of the room with the words "War Paint Processing Room" written on it.

"Come in" Vesta pushed open the metal door and led the boy in, then sat down on the recliner in the middle, legs folded.

"This is?" said Yare, looking around, feeling a little uneasy.

"Rest assured, every knight's apprentice who enters the obelisk will come here for the final commissioning. ”

Vesta took out a lady's cigarette, skillfully lit it with a match, and took a deep breath:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there are some understaff, so I have to bother myself to go out myself. ”

Then she pulled Yaley's report from the drawer and handed it to the boy, leaning lazily back in her chair.

"Black Flame Breaks the Formation and Fighting Spirit...... Rock Fighting ...... The Flame of the Sun ......"

Yalei silently read a page, then reacted, and said excitedly:

"These are the high-level fighting spirits that I can adapt to?"

"That's right!" Vesta spat out a smoke ring and pointed to the report:

"Among them, the Black Flame Breaking Formation Fighting Qi belongs to the superior, which has been passed down for several generations and is powerful, and the others are all intermediate. ”

"That's it!" Aremo shook his hands, excited to himself.

"Young people better not be impulsive, calm down, I still have a mention here. ”

Throwing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Vesta turned back, his right hand resting on the delicately textured steel wall, his red lips colliding a few times.

The steel wall suddenly glowed with ripples, and in the flickering light, six transparent cylindrical canisters about a foot high appeared in front of the boy.

"Are these?" the boy said, looking at each other.

"As you think. Vesta stepped away from the steel wall and pressed his palm against one of the transparent jars, which contained the intricate texture of countless strips of dark crystal.

"It's the Black Flame Breaking Array War Pattern you love, and it's been passed down through seven generations to become more and more perfect. ”

The female director walked up to Yalei with catwalks, and said with a mature woman's magnetic and seductive voice:

"But it's not the strongest, and maybe you have a better choice. ”

"A better choice?" Yalei gave her a puzzled look, and then continued to look at the Black Flame Breaking Formation War Pattern obsessively.

"Yes, let's say, it'......"

Vesta stretched out his right arm, clawed in the air, and the flickering light of the wall brightened several times, and a three-foot-tall transparent jar slowly emerged from the ripples.

"This child's name is the Furnace Forged Steel Fighting Spirit, the strongest war pattern that has crossed the realm of superiors, the apex of all Fighting Spirits! ”

"The Furnace...... Forged steel ...... vindictive......"

Yalei's eyes could no longer leave it, and in the long jar, the red-black crystal war pattern belonging to the furnace steel fighting qi had a dreamy luster, making him completely lost, and he could even feel that every drop of his flesh and blood was calling, thirsting!

The boy couldn't help but walk over and put his palm against the wall of the transparent jar, trying to feel the fluctuations and temperature of the other party.

"Why don't you fix it! I can feel it crying! It's longing, it wants to protect its master!" Areley snapped back and shouted.

"We've tried our best, but it's too arrogant, even the blue-blooded nobles don't want to accept it. ”

The glamorous female director leaned back in the chair, and the corners of her mouth showed a conspiracy and a successful smile:

"Unless...... A warrior with the original bloodline of the Empire, willing to spend a lifetime repairing it, may succeed......"

"I'm going to fix it!" said Yalei.

"Repair the top-level war paints, and the empire will also reward them, at least twenty ...... of credits per year," the female director said casually with her eyelashes half-closed.

"I'm going to fix it!" the boy's voice jerked up several degrees.

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