Jeffreyto's cheeks were silent, his brow furrowed, and he pondered.

Although there were also people at the scene who wanted to smash their watches open, using a stupid method and forcibly dialing them from 0 o'clock, they finally gave up because they were too embarrassed.

After the three-minute time limit, Jeffrey still didn't answer, regretting giving up.

Charlotte spoke:

In a common 12-hour wall clock, for every 1 scale of the hour hand, the minute hand will go 12 scales. When the hour hand is facing a scale, the minute hand may be in any of the 0, 12, 24, 36, or 48 minutes. The difference between the two is 1 minute, which is 1 scale. Only when the hour hand is one scale after 2 will the minute hand be at the position of two scales after 2, i.e. 2:12.

According to Charlotte's prompt, many people stared at the dial of the clock tower of the non-commissioned officer school, deduced it in their minds, and then suddenly realized it and marveled with admiration.

"Very good question, I lost." With a hint of admiration in frustration, Professor Jeffrey stepped forward and shook Charlotte's hand.

"If you can join the White Rose and enter the non-commissioned officer school, welcome to take my class, and we will continue to communicate later. I teach not only reconnaissance, but also the history of Diria......"

The non-commissioned officer school implements a course selection system, and as long as they accumulate enough credits, students can freely choose teachers and courses. Although knights are not official students, they can still choose to sit in on classes.

"It's an honor." Charlotte smiled and shook hands politely.

When the other professors heard this, they were a little depressed.

"Heh, Jeffrey, this old guy, I've never seen him so polite to his students before, and he really gave up his old face to rob people."

What professor doesn't want to take genius juniors under his door and endorse his reputation. Jeffrey was the first to get there, and they were naturally dissatisfied.

On the scoreboard in the center of the field, Charlotte was at the top of the leaderboard, well ahead of second place.

After the first two rounds of assessment, there was no one on the scene who dared to make fun of Charlotte for being a pure-blooded Muggle. The student of Fangcao Town who said this at that time was already blushing to the root of his ears at this time. If they laugh at Charlotte again, isn't it the subtext that they are not even as good as Muggles?

A smug smile gradually bloomed on Captain Eugene's face, he patted the dust on his legs, and said relaxedly:

"Oops, this letter of recommendation was not written in vain, after all, my vision has been correct all these years."

This was obviously a slap in the face to Marko, but Marco could only twitch the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

After all, genius candidates, even those professors in the world want to coax, it is impossible not to be jealous.

Although twenty places were reserved for the second round of reasoning tests, only ten candidates advanced to the next round because many people did not answer the questions correctly.

The third round is the ultimate test of practical skills, faith and courage.

Surrounded by a crowd of black, the candidates walked towards the statue of Goddess Thea in the vestibule of the non-commissioned officer school.

This giant statue of the goddess carved in white jade is the largest statue of the entire Frank Territory, with a height of about 30 meters, and was funded by the Holy See to make the people of the whole territory support the faith of Xiya.

The next round of tests takes place in the "Trial Corridor" at the foot of the statue of the goddess.

The rules are also very simple, even if you win through the Trial Corridor, you will officially become a White Rose Trainee Knight.

At the entrance to the Cloister of Trials, there is an altar dedicated to Thea, the goddess of the sun, and Mira, the goddess of the moon.

After entering the cloister, everyone must first pass through the front of the two altars.

If the candidate believes in the goddess Thea, they will be protected by the goddess, but will be attacked by a puppet monster tainted by Mira's divine powers.

If you believe in the goddess Mira, you will be considered a heretic, and you will be judged and strangled directly by the knights of the organ who have been blessed by Thea's divine powers.

In this round of trials, Charlotte was scheduled to appear in the final finale. This is also a deliberate effort by the organizers, so that the suspense and program effect will be left at the end, and the non-commissioned officer school is also happy to do so. In these years, there is fierce competition among the non-commissioned officer schools owned by different lords, and Charlotte's genius performance, once fermented and spread, is simply a lucrative recruitment advertisement.

Charlotte clasped her hands and watched as the first person entered the cloister.

The Chosen One, who was an apprentice, was visibly nervous, his legs trembling all the time, and he walked up to the altar of the goddess Thea and prayed sincerely. Soon, the goddess's hand emitted a soft light, and the glow floated to his body, and he suddenly felt a force fill it, and the whole person's spirit became abundant.

The idol of the god uttered a majestic female voice:

"O my pious people, give you the auspices of courage."

A dense Prima floated around him, and Charlotte judged that it should be a talisman buff.

After being strengthened, he went to the altar of the evil god Mira. He stood proudly, frowning angrily. Mila's altar trembled with an angry click, and a black mist rose into the sky and surged into the depths of the cloister.

Soon, in the dark corridor, all kinds of low roars sounded, and the power of the evil god gave birth to the puppet monster. The candidate gritted his teeth and stepped into the dark corridor. Soon after, the sound of clanging battle and his roar could be heard from the depths of the cloister.

After a few minutes, the corridor became quiet, but no one came out of it.

The invigilator gave the medical team a look, and after a few moments, the badly wounded candidate was lifted out, his wounds black and purple from the contamination of the power of the evil gods.

When Eugene saw this, he shook his head regretfully. Those who can get to this point are undoubtedly geniuses who are second to none, and every eliminated candidate is a loss to White Rose, but Eugene still does not intend to lower the assessment standards.

"A person who has no faith and blood, but no ability to resist the erosion of heresy, is not suitable for White Rose."

The next four people, like the first person, were directly seriously injured and eliminated, until the sixth candidate crawled out of the end of the road, and they barely passed.

When he staggered out, his family excitedly stepped forward to hug him.

Charlotte was a relatively ordinary burgher class judging by the clothes of their family, but the fate and status of their family changed completely from today, and the candidate became a true nobleman.

Venia, who was outside the court, looked at the family enviously, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and prayed sincerely. His younger brother is also the closest to changing his fate, and I hope that the goddess Thea will bless him with all the best.

The trials are still going on in an orderly manner. At this time, Charlotte suddenly realized that the candidate in front of her was a little strange. He looked unusually flustered, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if there was something unspeakable.