Three days is fleeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the northern part of the Golden Moon Kingdom, the snow is falling heavily in early winter, and horse-drawn carriages are galloping on the main road, and at the end of these carriages is a small town.

The town covers an area of less than 100 miles, but the pavilions and pavilions are very simple and simple.

Outside the town, surrounded by walls that are hundreds of feet high, there are faint piles of well-armed guards looming over the walls.

As the carriage approached, you could see three quaint characters on the city wall: Crescent Town!

I saw carriages parked outside the city walls, and then there were gorgeous, simple, and simple young men and girls coming down from the carriages.

These teenagers and girls looked at Crescent Town curiously as soon as they got off the carriage, but no one made a single noise.

"Quack!"

At this moment, the gates of the city were opened, and a heap of fine soldiers was seen rushing out of them. The soldiers were in high spirits, holding silver and white halberds in two formations.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome to Crescent Town, you all know the rules, whether it is a spirit treasure, a rune treasure or a weapon, you can't substitute it in. ”

At this moment, from inside the city gate, a middle-aged man with a rich figure walked out laughing, but his tone was not playful at all, but full of military atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, I saw some teenagers and girls reluctantly take off all their treasures and hand them over to a white-haired old man.

As more and more people handed over their belongings, a one-eyed man stepped out from behind the rich man.

The man held a tray with a lot of wooden tokens in it, looked at everyone and said, "Okay, hand over the things, come to me to get your identity tokens for the next three months." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the field could only line up and stepped forward to take the identity tokens one by one.

However, these so-called identity tokens are actually divided into four grades: black iron, bronze, silver, and gold!

As the teenagers and girls each report their names, they will change back to get different identity tokens, and after getting the identity tokens, someone will take them to their respective areas to wait.

Among them, there are most black iron tokens, many bronze tokens, only a few hundred silver tokens, and even fewer gold tokens, only twelve in total.

"Long Shaoyang!"

I saw that in the crowd, a young man dressed in an extremely ordinary place with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came to the man who issued the token, bowed and said.

"Oh, you're Long Shaoyang?"

Hearing the young man's words, the one-eyed man who issued the token was visibly surprised, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, I am. ”

Hearing this, Long Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party was like this, but nodded and replied seriously.

Seeing this, the one-eyed man nodded, put down the bronze token in his hand, and then took out a gold token for him under the gaze of everyone.

Puzzled to take the golden token, Long Shaoyang was taken aside by a woman in her twenties under the envious gaze of everyone.

The issuance of tokens lasted from early morning to near noon.

Seeing that the number of people who did not receive the token became more and more rare, the agitation in the crowd became more and more intense.

"What do you mean by these four identity tokens?"

"I don't know, but in terms of quantity, Black Iron is undoubtedly the second, and only the Golden Token is the best. ”

"Gold Pass? hiss...... It's okay if you don't say it, but as soon as I said it, I found out that those who got the gold token seem to be the pride of heaven who are outstanding in various countries. ”

"Indeed, the eldest prince of the Iron Dragon Kingdom: Tie Wushuang! The son of the general of the Fengyue Kingdom: Li Yunhua! The ...... of the Zhurong Kingdom"

......

Over time, many people have seen that this so-called identity token seems to represent something unusual.

Especially after seeing those with gold tokens, everyone in the crowd was even more shaken.

Those people, except for Long Shaoyang at the beginning, had not heard of them, and the rest of them were all very famous in the ten countries.

It can even be said that those are the best of the younger generation in a country.

"Da Da ......"

Just as everyone was talking, at the end of the road, a carriage slowly drove up.

Under the gaze of everyone, the carriage stopped not far from the crowd, and then twelve figures walked out of it one after another.

For the three people who walked at the forefront, many people who came to participate in Tianjiao Road chose to ignore it, after all, it was the standard clothing of Qunying Academy, and they were obviously all from Qunying Academy.

As for the nine figures behind him, everyone looked at them curiously.

"What kind of identity tokens will these nine people be assigned to?"

"Cut, at first glance, it looks like a turtle in the countryside, and it has killed bronze. ”

"Oh, why is this brother so determined, you must know that people are not disguised, so you are sure that there is no silver level in this. ”

......

Inexplicably, those who got the identity token began to bet secretly.

As for what kind of identity token the nine people who came from the shadows could get, it became everyone's greatest interest for a while.

After a while, the group came to the city gate.

After handing over their belongings, they lined up and slowly walked towards the one-eyed man.

"Zhou Li!"

"Li Li!"

"Baek Min-joon!"

"Bai Qian!"

......

In an instant, six identity tokens were issued.

Two black iron, three bronze, one silver!

"I'll go, who is that little white face?

Looking at the silver token in Bai Minjun's hand, for a while, the incomprehensible voices in the crowd came out one after another.

"I know him, Bai Minjun, the son of the city lord of Qinglan City, is said to have an eleventh-level beast martial soul, although he is low-key, his means are extremely not weak. ”

As one person recognized Bai Minjun, and after learning that the other party's martial soul was level eleven, the audience was suddenly boiling.

Thinking of a possibility, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Eleventh-level martial souls can only get silver-level identity tokens, so wouldn't the holder of gold-level tokens ......?"

"Stone Sword!"

"Shi Hao!"

Before the shocked crowd could come to their senses, two more silver tokens were issued.

Shi Jian and Shi Hao took the identity token, waved their hands at Shi Yi, and then followed the person who led the team to the direction of the silver team.

"Shhh...... Two more silver-tiered ones!"

The crowd was already a little staggering, and a group of nine people obtained three silver-level tokens, and there were actually many hidden characters in this inconspicuous team.

"Shi Yi!"

Shi Yi stepped in front of the one-eyed man and said calmly.

"Oh, you are Shi Yi, you really deserve to be one of the rookie kings, the general's son dares to kill, brave enough. ”