When preparing for today's assessment event, she had never heard of such a request, so she was a little in a hurry.

"The registration fee for the Trainee Knight Review requires 20 silver coins, please pay it immediately." The man said with a formulaic accent on his face.

"Ah......h

In full view of everyone, Venia's face turned red from embarrassment.

20 silver coins is equivalent to saving up for several years with her officer's salary, and she has only just taken office, and it is impossible for her family to come up with so much money.

Seeing Venia embarrassed, the corners of the man's mouth opened in an exaggerated arc.

"So...... The person who signed up, Mr. Charlotte? Please present your Magic Guide account balance. ”

Charlotte opened the magic guide with a blank face, clicked a few times, and then raised her hand to show:

Account balance: 5 copper coins.

The crowd erupted in laughter, and they surrounded the Charlottes, shaking their heads and sighing.

"I still have some copper coins in my account...... Can I pay in installments, our family can slowly save up. ”

Venia clasped her hands together and blushed to the base of her ears.

It is really a shameful thing to be exposed in public that the poverty of the family is really embarrassing.

"Why don't you tear your brother apart and send it to school in installments?"

The examiner's rhetorical question once again sparked laughter around him.

Although the nobles in the next line ate melons well, the people in the queue behind them were also urging:

"What's going on, why did the team stop?"

"Hurry up, we're in a hurry."

"That censor, can you let them hurry up!"

The mustachioed man nodded and apologized to the back, and then unceremoniously, he reprimanded the three Charlottes sharply:

"That's why I said, you pariahs still come from where you go back, don't waste each other's time, orphans are orphans, you don't understand the rules at all!"

The word "orphan" made Venia feel like she was hit hard and her figure was staggering. Over the years, no matter how much she has been wronged, Venia has supported the family strongly. Only these two words are absolutely unacceptable to her, as an adopted daughter and the loss of her parents at a young age.

She held back tears from the corners of her eyes and clenched her pink fists as the mustachioed man prepared to push her away roughly.

Then, just as he raised his hand into the air, Charlotte was already in front of his sister.

He flipped his hand, and a shiny silver coin came out of his palm.

The silver coins had been seized from the group of the mountain in the Pam Meadows, and he had been carrying them in his bag, and had not yet had time to deposit them in Sophia's bank, so the account of the magic guide was not shown.

Just now he was about to take out the silver coin, but the mustachioed man didn't even have this patience, so he was going to bully their family.

"We have the silver coins, please laugh and accept them."

Charlotte's mouth curled, and her right hand clenched into a fist.

Bite!

His thumb flicked upwards, and the silver coin flew into the air, slicing in an elegant arc before falling back.

As the coin was about to fall back into his hand, he gathered the aether energy into his right hand, and then used his thumb to catapult the coin forward.

Sou!

The silver coins burst out like bullets and flew forward, causing a large number of air explosions to blow along the way.

In the inquisitor's pupils, the silver coins close to him gradually dilated......

Syllable!

The silver coin hit him directly on the forehead, he was not a Chosen One himself, he only relied on connections to eat ordinary Muggles that were outsourced, so he couldn't mobilize any combat skills to defend.

His body flew directly backwards, and with a snap, it hit the big iron gate of the non-commissioned officer school, and the tables and chairs along the way flew messily to both sides, and the surrounding staff screamed and fled in fright, and the scene became chaotic.

"One."

Charlotte's tone was cold and emotionless, as if the surrounding commotion had nothing to do with him.

Then, with a flip of his hand, he conjured a silver coin from his palm, and then concocted it in the same way, and shot it out with a bang.

At this time, the inquisitor had just gotten up from the ground, his forehead was already swollen, his head was dizzy, and before he could react, a second silver coin followed.

Syllable!

The coin struck the inquisitor on the forehead again, slamming him back into the iron door like a pancake.

"Two."

Charlotte's voice remained emotionless.

At this time, the mustachioed man was completely stunned, and the corners of his nose and mouth began to suck blood.

"Don't ...... Stop hitting your forehead. ”

He waved his hands in a panic, and he would be stupid to hit people again.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Charlotte nodded, and the third silver coin hit the opponent's left cheek, and the man's body spun to the right.

The fourth coin hit the opponent's right cheek, and the man's body spun to the left again.

The fifth silver coin hit the other man's jaw, and the man's body rolled straight backwards.

……

The surrounding nobles were silent, no one dared to step forward to stop them, and no one dared to complain about Charlotte's waste of time, because they really felt the anger and killing intent in Charlotte's body.

Many of these children are the chosen ones cultivated in the greenhouse, and they usually have to be cautious when fighting slimes, and Charlotte has already experienced two life-and-death battles in Leiden Forest and Pam Meadow, and the murderous aura on her body is not comparable to them.

Many staff members of the non-commissioned officer school swallowed their saliva, this censor, as a relation, is a well-known fox and fake tiger, and usually likes to bully people, but today he is kicked on the iron plate.

When the tenth silver coin was struck, the censor could not hold it anymore, and he got up from the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and a sneer on his lips, and pleaded with a crying voice:

"Don't, don't fight, I'll handle the formalities for you."

With that, he crawled back to the table and straightened it up, squeezing a sunny smile on his face.

"Well, it's quite sensible."

Charlotte nodded in satisfaction and lined up the remaining 10 silver coins on the tattered wooden table.

"Mr. Charlotte from Yerba Chowen, vouched for by her sister Venia, who is the District Officer, and has paid 20 silver coins."

The censor snorted his nosebleed, shuddered, and made a respectful gesture to Charlotte.

"I didn't find a bank to exchange these 20 silver coins for 2,000 copper coins, and then bounced them on you, which is already a great mercy to you."

Charlotte's joking words made the censor's body subconsciously tremble.

He then led Venia and Elijah straight to the gate of the non-commissioned officer school.

The registration process that followed can be described as smooth sailing. Whether it was a health check or a job such as portrait keeping, the censors in charge were extremely polite to the Charlotte family, and there was a faint fear in their eyes. To put it bluntly, it's just a job, and there's no need to offend people.

Charlotte knew in her heart that this was why he used such an exaggerated way to teach the first prosecutor to be a human being, that is, to make the other prosecutors afraid of him and make an example of him. Otherwise, every checkpoint will be difficult, and the family may not know how long they will have to delay.

"Whew...... The registration process is so complicated, it's finally over. ”

Ilya stretched.

Suddenly, a group of Frank mounted police came in a huge way and surrounded Charlotte and the others.

The surrounding aristocrats consciously gave way to the mounted police regiment.

The Mounties drew their weapons and pointed them at Charlotte as if they were facing a great enemy.

A dry, hoarse and slightly majestic voice came from a distance.

"I heard that someone is making trouble on the grounds of the non-commissioned officer school?"

The crowd followed the prestige, and a tall man dressed in the uniform of an officer of the mounted police regiment and stepping on deerskin military boots walked over.

The gold medal he wore on his chest shone brightly in the sun, and the scar on the right side of his face added a little solemnity to his temperament.

The person who came was none other than the commander of the Frank Mounted Police Regiment - Marco.