The Holy Emperor Continent, a small village in the province of Cross. It is home to only a few hundred people, and in this dilapidated village there is a conspicuous two-storey building. The shape of the small building is simple, but it is particularly conspicuous in this dilapidated mountain village, as gorgeous as a palace, perhaps this is the charm of contrast. This building is called the Solo Branch, and it is a small branch of the Dragon Temple, like a small grain in a million sands.

The Holy Emperor Continent was named after a hero thousands of years ago, and it can be said that he was the first saint in a thousand years. At that time, the situation on the continent was turbulent and there were many races, and the human race was only the weakest race, huddled in the corners of the continent.

Humans are suppressed by dwarves, elves, orcs and other races to the point that there is almost no room for survival. Just when humanity is on the verge of extinction, a hero appears. He is extremely powerful, and he has found the dragons in the mountains alone, and led the humans to form an alliance with the powerful dragons against the dwarves, elves, and orcs. It was an immeasurable miracle under the unexpected, but it was only after a long war that lasted for more than ten years that the human race finally defeated the other races and forced them to the coldest place in the north of the continent.

At this point, the war situation was temporarily stable, the human race was victorious, and the Holy Dragon Empire was established together with the dragon clan to deter the alien races in the north. And the title of that hero is the Holy Emperor, and the mainland is named after the Holy Emperor.

When mentioning this Holy Emperor, one has to mention the Dragon Temple. The Dragon Temple is an organization created by the Holy Emperor. Responsible for recruiting talents from all over the empire and strengthening the empire's strength, almost every child in the Holy Dragon Empire spent their childhood with the dream of entering the Dragon Temple. There are five classes in the Dragon Temple: Warrior, Knight, Mage, Demon Swordsman, and Archer. Each class is divided into nine ranks, and each stage has a title. Each level is divided into nine levels, and each level can only enter the next level after reaching level nine. For example, if a third-order battle master's strength is a third-order first-order one, then he must cultivate to the third-order ninth level and break through the bottleneck to become a fourth-order battle master.

At this time, there were more than 20 teenagers in this branch hall. They are children who have been selected from the villagers by the Dragon Temple since they were young, and they have been trained here for three years, and if they are talented, they will become professionals of the Dragon Temple, and change the course of their lives from then on.

A sturdy and tall middle-aged man, with five official squares, can vaguely see the edges and corners of his face that the years have grinded out of his face. Standing in front of these teenagers, he said in a small but sonorous voice, "Tell me! What is the meaning of the existence of the Dragon Temple?"

"Fight against the aliens, connect the dragons, and work together to defend humanity!" replied the teenagers in unison, these are the words they have learned when they first enter here, ordinary words, but they are witnesses to what humans have been doing for thousands of years.

The middle-aged man nodded, raised his head and said in a deep voice: "You have all been cultivating here for three years, and the foundation of your body should be solid." Now, let's start testing your talents, magic and categories, ten points is a pass, and if you don't arrive," he paused, "I won't use it anymore!"

"Understood!"

"Okay! the first one, Ryan!"

A sturdy teenager stepped out of the group and saluted the instructor who had taught them for three years. The instructor nodded slightly, and pointed to the crystal ball on the round table next to him, which gave people a sense of clarity and seemed to be blurry, bringing an indescribable sense of mystery. Ryan strode forward, glanced at the crystal ball with his eyes, seemed to be amazed by this wonderful feeling, randomly calmed down, held the crystal ball with both hands divinely, closed his eyes and concentrated. Suddenly, the blue light of the crystal ball brightened, and a number emerged: 14. The instructor nodded and said, "Pass, pure dragon god power, fourteen points, as long as you continue to train hard, you can become an excellent warrior, fight against aliens on the battlefield, and defend the borders of the empire." Ryan's eyes lit up, and his unconcealed joy was revealed, and the children around him also showed unconcealed envy and sincere happiness for their partners. At the same time, he secretly prayed for his fate

The power of the dragon god is a kind of energy that is cultivated by the Dragon Temple and even the Holy Dragon Empire, it is said that it is transmitted from the dragon clan, it is very powerful and peaceful, vast and vast, not limited by any attributes, and the cultivation of all professions except the magic swordsman in the five major professions is based on this power.

Depending on the needs of each class, a talent of 10 to 30 can become a warrior, a talent of 30 to 55 can become an archer, and a talent of 55 to 80 can become a mage. Eighty points and above can become a knight. And a hundred is the highest point of talent. Of course, people with high talent can also choose low-demand occupations, and there are many people who choose low-demand occupations with high talent, and there are many powerful ones. So there is no such thing as the most powerful profession, only the most suitable one.

Soon, almost everyone was tested, only a third of them passed, and the talent was only between eleven and thirteen, and the first Ryan was already the best.

The instructor shook his head and sighed, in this small village, what else can you expect from someone with strong talent? Suddenly, a thin voice asked, "Instructor, is it my turn?"

The instructor glanced at him and handed him the crystal ball, and a little hope burned in his heart. The child in front of him was a little thin and a little thin. But he had a stunning face. His facial features are upright, his face lines are soft and resolute, his lilac eyes are as bright as two purple agate, his nose bridge is high, and his long silver hair is just shoulder-length, making him look more beautiful than a girl.

His name is Yun Xiaoyu, he entered here at the age of six, and he is only nine years old this year. He is the hardest trained of all the children, leaving early and returning late every day, always arriving earlier and leaving later than others. Perhaps, he will surprise himself.

But it turns out that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Yun Xiaoyu stood intently for a long time according to the crystal ball and did not react at all, and the instructor almost hit his head to death. Fortunately, he had a little talent before, but this one didn't even have any talent, is it really a waste? He waved his hand depressedly: "You can go! I won't use it tomorrow." ”

Yun Xiaoyu was also stupid, what? How could I not even have any talent? Why is this happening? Could it be ...... Am I really just an ordinary person?

"Instructor, let me stay! I'm ...... I will definitely work hard, even if you let me be a cleaner!I ......" Yun Xiaoyu was unwilling to give up, and begged bitterly.

The instructor sighed and shook his head: "Kid, I don't want to do this either! But to become a professional, you must have a talent for cultivation! If you don't have any talent, even if you work hard, it's useless." The instructor was also extremely sympathetic to Yun Xiaoyu. Yun Xiaoyu entered the Dragon Divine Temple at the age of six, and for three whole years, even adults could hardly stick to the training, and his little bit of hard work was in the eyes of the instructor. If it weren't for Yun Xiaoyu's lack of talent, the instructor wouldn't give up on him if he said anything, and the instructor couldn't help but sigh that the world dominated by God was unpredictable.

Yun Xiaoyu didn't say anything when he saw the instructor's appearance. He bowed his head gloomily and turned to walk out the door.

The instructor looked at his thin back, and he couldn't bear it. He raised his hand, but eventually put it down, his lips moving slightly, but still no sound came out.

As for the other people who didn't pass, although they didn't feel good in their hearts, they also balanced a lot in their hearts when they saw that they were even worse than them.

Yun Xiaoyu returned to his cabin of less than ten square meters like a walking corpse, lying on the simple wooden bed, and his heart was blank. He was an orphan and had never seen his parents since he was a child. They all relied on the food given by the villagers to survive to this day. I finally joined the Dragon Temple, hoping to become a professional and get ahead and cultivate with all my life until the end of the year, what a real waste!

He thought blankly, and gradually fell asleep......

At night, the hall of the Solo branch hall.

The instructor respectfully handed the crystal ball to a man in black and said, "Dear Great Demon Sword Master, today's test results have come out. "Great Demon Sword Master, this man in black is actually a Fifth Order Great Demon Sword Master! The instructor here is only a Third Order Warrior! He asked in a hoarse voice, "What is the result?"

"There are six people who passed, one talented fourteen, one thirteen, three twelve, one eleven, and two ten. Nothing else passed. The instructor looked respectful.

"Is there anything special about it?"

"It's not too special, it's just that there is a kid who has no talent at all, and the crystal ball doesn't react. ”

"Oh?" the Demon Swordsman was interested, glancing at the crystal ball and muttering to himself, "No way! No matter how low the talent is, there should be one, at least one or two." Suddenly, his hand froze, and the crystal ball unexpectedly opened a spiderweb-like crack from the center, and the next moment, this valuable crystal ball had turned into a piece of shards!"

This kind of crystal ball can only detect the power of the dragon god of the professional, could it be...... The Demon Swordsman suddenly shook his body, could it be that? No, but there was only one explanation. That kid doesn't have the power of a dragon god!!

The Demon Swordsman eagerly turned his head and pressed the instructor's shoulder on him and asked, "Tell me, where is that kid? I'm going to look for him as soon as it's dawn!"