Chapter Twenty-Six: Combat Power Level Test

"Young masters, young ladies, this is neither your garrison school, nor a place for you to experience life, although you are not very old, I will not relax my requirements for you because of this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In my eyes, you are no different from everyone else, you are just a soldier. So what I ask you to do, you have to do what I command, understand?"

Standing in front of our group of newcomers at this moment is a werewolf warrior and the deputy leader in charge of training in the "Fury" mercenary group, named Andre. He has a snow-white wolf, sharp eyes, a long and narrow mouth, and a broom-like tail raised high, all showing his unique and arrogant temperament, and I believe that he must be the kind of murderous and terrifying warrior on the battlefield.

"Understood!" we replied in unison. As students of the Security School, we have long been accustomed to these reprimands, you must know that in the school, it was also the former army squad leader Instructor David who trained us in this way, but here the requirements are stricter and more tiring.

As newcomers, we have been here for the fifth day, and we are uniformly dressed in pale yellow mercenary uniforms. The first thing I do when I get up early in the morning is to run from the station to the oasis to get water from the station with a big kettle in each hand and then run back, and in the evening I have to run again like this, and the water I get back is used as a day's living water and drinking water, otherwise I don't want to eat. In addition, there are other training contents such as survival training, escape training, etc., which will make your daily life extremely "fulfilling". Every training will have a different orc instructor to teach us, after all, we newcomers have a foundation in the security school, so we learn quite quickly, but we have not been recognized by this deputy head of the werewolf clan, he has always called us "young master" and "miss", thinking that we are not a real mercenary.

"Today I ask you to fight with 100 percent, nay, 12 percent of your strength, which is also an assessment of your combat strength, as a standard to measure your strength. You must know that you are not the kind of civilians who are powerless, nor are you the kind of scum with only five combat strength, you are all soldiers, you are all soldiers, of course, your strength has its own high and low, and you must divide the corresponding level to facilitate confirmation. The continent is divided into nine levels of strength, the strongest is of course the SS level, there are only five people in the entire continent who are of this level, and the lowest level is the G level, that is, the degree to which ordinary adults can slash with knives. Andre glanced at us majestically and continued: "Although today is only an internal test, and the real combat power level is evaluated according to the actual combat performance, I still have to arrange you to go to different squads according to your test results, provided that your level must reach D, and those who are lower than D level can only go to the logistics department to do chores and come back after retraining." Go ahead and prepare now, and disband!"

"Huh, I don't know what level of our combat power is? Now we can know what the difference in strength between us and Big Brother Roy is, I hope we can all pass and finally be divided into a squad. Anne said uneasily.

"It's okay, everyone has good grades in school, and the strength won't be too different, and we can definitely be together in the end." Neil comforted Anne.

"Of course you don't worry about yourself anymore, I estimate that your strength is at least B. Emma interjected beside her.

"Let's cheer each other on!" Link said calmly beside him, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at the moment.

The newcomers standing in front of us only got a "D" after a test, barely passed, and one got an "E", and was driven to the cafeteria to chop vegetables on the spot, which made us feel quite stressed, and felt more nervous than taking Margaret Thatcher's magic class test at school.

Finally it's our turn.,I chose the spear battle and the magic battle test.,The test varies from person to person.,You can freely challenge different projects.,Neil chose the archery battle and the magic battle.,Link chose the sword battle and the magic battle.,Anne and Emma chose the auxiliary magic test and the recovery healing test (the combat power test can also be used to pass the rear support.,After all, team support and cooperation are also part of the strength.,It is said that there is a top female demon master on the mainland because she has the spiritual power that can cast a large range of auxiliary magic and can cast the recovery technique that can quickly heal others and get the strongest. The title of "SS"-level combat power, it can be said that "SS"-level Magister), Emma and Anne still felt that these two tests were more suitable for them after careful consideration, after all, they did not have as much actual combat experience as me, Neil and Link.

The spearmanship battle I was conducted with was a monkey-man marksman, and the test was conducted in a tent dedicated to the battle, which is where I first went to see Dolly as a deputy head of the battle. I saw him with a relaxed face, and said to me with a hippie smile: "Young man~ Don't be so nervous, my name is Bud, it's a simple martial arts competition, I mainly test your strength, reaction speed and endurance, there is no need to fight to the death, until someone is injured and falls to the ground, of course, you have to beat me with extra points~ Understand?"

I nodded, stood in front of him, and thought to myself, I wonder who is stronger than Instructor David or Budd?

"Come on!" Bard said to me, still looking relaxed, as he raised his training spear.

"Drink!" I quickly rushed in front of him and stabbed him with my gun.

"Smack!" Bud used his spear to gently deflect my attack to the right, and I immediately turned around and drew a large circle with my gun 360 degrees, "Boom gun!"

Bud didn't take my powerful "whirling gun" and took a few steps back, dodging my attack, but my attack continued, not over.

"Ahh I didn't give up, a forward roll swept him straight to the bottom of the plate, and Bard jumped up to dodge, by this time I was very close to him, and before he could hit the ground, "Ascend the dragon spear!" I wanted to pick him up into the air and make him lose his shape. Unexpectedly, Bud gently stepped on my gun head with one leg, and with the help of force, he took the initiative to jump into the air, not only did not lose his body, but also did a few front flips in the air, which is really light!

But I reacted very quickly and continued to attack, turning and jumping into the air. "Aerial Boom Gun!" this time Bard couldn't avoid it, and took my move hard, and was knocked to the right of the field, taking a few steps back before standing firm. I'm not done with my attack yet, it's time to use my special marksmanship!

I lifted my left foot to my waist, took a step, and quickly approached Badra closely, "Anemo Lance!"

"Click!" I heard the sound of gunfire snapping, and when I looked down, I saw that Bard's guns and I had broken in two. Bud threw away the broken gun in his hand and said to me with a smile: "The test is over! Yes, young man~ I can force me to this point as an A-level gunman, your skills are really good, if I didn't fight hard with your gun at the critical moment, as long as I react a little slower, I will be knocked to the ground by you." Your strength is very strong, your speed is fast, and your endurance is good, I will give you a high score~ Haha~ Go ahead, go and participate in the magic guide battle test later!"

I bowed to Bard and left the tent immediately, breathing a long sigh of relief, thinking as I walked, it turns out that this is the level of an A-class warrior, I have tried my best, and I can't hurt him in the slightest, and the last special move is useless to him, it seems that I have to develop a new super special move!

I walked over to an open space behind the tent, where the Wizard Battle was taking place. I came to my opponent, a fox mage who was dressed in a red cheongsam, with a towering chest and thighs, and an impressive red fur with a fluffy tail behind her.

I saw her throwing a flattering look at me, and said to me delicately: "The slave's name is Bonnie, this little brother, the slave family will love you well, just attack it, I won't hurt you~" After speaking, she gave me a flying kiss and gave me goosebumps.

"Fireball!" I didn't care so much, and immediately used my usual tactics, closing the distance between me and her while using magic.

"Fireball Technique!" Bonnie also struck, the same magic as me, as a female of the orc clan, her spiritual power is quite strong, extinguished my fireball and continued to fly towards me. I was also mentally prepared, kept dodging, didn't fight hard with her, and then sent another magic to narrow the distance between the two sides. My tactic was to get close enough to dodge her attacks with a roll and cast a spell at her so that she couldn't dodge.

"Wall of Rock!" Bonnie stopped attacking me when she saw that I was very close to her, but instead cast an earth-attribute magic to make the solid rock smash into the ground in front of her, forming a thick wall, and hiding behind herself. This is too negative! Think I won't be able to attack you? Here's your chance!

"Wind Blade!" "Wind Blade!" "Wind Blade!" I kept casting "Wind Blade" attacks on the rock wall in front of Bonnie, and the rocks fell to the ground little by little, and soon I couldn't stop my attacks, and I was ready to make persistent efforts to close the distance between me and Bonnie, and I was only one step away from breaking the defense and hitting her.

"Tornado!" Bonnie suddenly shouted from behind the rock wall.

What? I know it's not good, and I want to back off and distance myself. It's a pity that it's too late, I'm already within the attack range of the "Tornado".

"Whew~Whew~" The huge wind sucked me into the sky and spun around.

Damn, did you get into the trick? Bonnie actually wanted to lure me into her attack range so she was passively defensive, I always wanted to close the distance between the two sides to attack her, but I didn't expect that she had already hid behind the rock wall and started to launch the "Dragon Scroll", and I couldn't see her movements, so clever tricks!

However, this "tornado" is not very powerful, and it lasts for a short time, and I disappeared after only about 5 seconds of rolling up. I guess Bonnie showed mercy and let me go, otherwise I would have fallen to the ground and shattered my bones. I landed firmly on a front flip in the air.

"This little brother is very good~ The reaction speed is quite fast, but he still needs to constantly improve his cultivation and increase his spiritual power. I heard that your spear skills are good, so use magic as your auxiliary attack~ Welcome to continue to fight against the slave family in the future~Oh~~Hehehe~~" In this laughter, I quickly bowed and left the battlefield, this place is really not suitable to stay for a long time...

The final evaluation came out, and I got a B, which was not bad. Neil also scored high marks with dexterity and superb archery, but his "continuous fireball" and "molten fire" failed to get any advantage from Bonnie, and he ended up with a B like me. Link, he deliberately hid his strength, and after getting a high score in the sword battle, he only fought against Bonnie with thirty percent of his spiritual power, and finally got a B, in order to be on the same team as us, and he didn't want to team up with other strangers. As for Anne and Emma, relying on their solid skills in school, they didn't make any major mistakes, and they each got a C.

Either way, everyone's results were good, me, Neil, and Link were the highest-rated novices, and at our unanimous request, Captain Carlo finally agreed to assign us to the eighth squad that was in dire need of reinforcement (they were badly reduced in a fierce battle, and only two of the seven were left). Soon, our real mercenary life will begin...