How to say it, the fourth junior brother booked by his master has a very funny goose-egg-shaped face, a messy black pot lid, and then his facial features are very happy, probably the kind of Yazi who is not very smart at first glance.

From Wren's point of view, if you say that this is the Want Want of [Want Want Xianbei], he will also believe it.

It's just that the shape of the goods is quite scary.

Although he doesn't have the explosive muscles of the [Barbarian] pro, he is full of tendons and flesh, and he is definitely not inferior to any Marino knight who maintains order outside the field.

Downs's height of more than 1.9 meters is already very exaggerated, and the goods are even more exaggerated, at least around 2.10 meters by visual inspection.

The question is, it's the magician exam, what do you think and how do you come here like a guy who guessed the profession?

Not to mention Downs, Harry and Barend both had a trance feeling that their blood pressure suddenly increased after seeing it.

"Master, your vision is always ...... So chic? "Downs has tried to pick the best words to describe the four junior disciples that Master has set in.

As everyone knows, a certain master is crazy in his heart: Who can be more 'chic' than you?

Barende also whispered: "This is also called a mage? ”

Fire Bat Rumors: "A physical mage is not a mage?" ”

Three apprentices: "......"

I almost forgot that I was a [school of physics].

Well, when we didn't ask.

When the three masters on the stage retracted their gaze together, the others looked at the kid with strange eyes, but a little less schadenfreude.

No candidate wants to lose their temper.

This is the manor controlled by the Physicists, and the giant mage eyes representing the archmage of Tesla are hanging in the air.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the cold wind of early spring seemed to be frozen.

Only those with sufficient knowledge of magic knew that it was the Archmage who manipulated the flow of the wind elementals, forbidding them to come near the manor and disturb the exam.

Such the power of heaven and earth made the candidates dare not look up and look directly into these mysterious and powerful eyes.

Even though those eyes didn't seem to be focused on a specific person right now, the candidates couldn't help but hold their chests and stomachs together, and show their best side in front of this archmage who could change a person's fate.

The restraint of these boys and girls is very interesting in the eyes of Wren who is peeping at the screen.

For example, I saw a girl who was forced to almost faint because her waist was tied too tightly, or I saw a certain ruffian turn sideways and fart downwind......

Wren had a trance-like feeling of enjoying 'electronic mustard' while eating.

Of the two inner disciple slots he had set, one was reserved by that strange muscle-fleshed boy. There was one spot left, which made it a bit difficult for Rennes.

In his retina, the system helped him highlight two candidates:

The first thing that catches your eye is a rather delicate aristocratic girl. In terms of appearance, she even faintly overpowered Sophia. With her delicate face like a porcelain doll, her brilliant blonde hair and her relatively petite figure, she looks like a doll of equal height at a glance.

This sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was so beautiful that she easily caught the eye of a large group of candidates around her.

In everyone's opinion, she should not appear in the examination room of the public examination, but should be in the ranks of self-financed students.

In order to avoid others thinking that she was here for the banquet, she deliberately wore a dress that did not look too luxurious. A warm black fur coat, a pair of brown tight breeches, and not even any extra jewelry.

Perhaps, in her imagination, this is already the most low-key outfit.

Laughing to death, how can the children of ordinary people be qualified to wear fur coats.

Not far from her, a young man in a double linen coat was so cold that his lips were a little purple. The children of poor families can also stuff hay in their sackcloth, and the rest will be carried by the flesh.

But Wren didn't want to pick her.

The reason is simple, this girl is troublesome at first sight.

Just looking at her expression, her eyes were full of vigilance as she swept around from time to time. The most important thing is that Wren felt a hint of demonic aura in her. It's not that she's a demon, it's just that it's something like a demon's curse.

To sum up, this aristocratic girl from four countries is a typical tragic heroine. Provoked an enemy who shouldn't be provoked, and then frantically looked for someone to carry the mine.

Wren thought to himself: I have always been low-key, and I am most afraid of trouble. Such a chick can still be exempted.

Wren stealthily withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to another candidate.

This kid is much more pleasing to the eye.

Although he wore a wolf-skin fur coat, the rough sewing technique was clearly not the work of a tailor. The thick hemp rope patched the finely shredded wolf skin on the largest one, barely making it look like a long-sleeved garment.

The young man has almost inch blonde hair, and with his resolute face, he looks quite sunny.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is the best time in life, with infinite possibilities and futures.

It can be said that Wren fell in love with this young man as his fifth disciple at a glance.

In addition to the above three, there are many excellent seedlings among the rest.

It's only to the extent of being excellent, but you can't be the inner disciple of the legendary archmage!

Wren switched the mage's eyes in a second, and came to the examination room of Rahmancho City, his eyes swept around, a little disappointed. This time, Cervantes was no longer able to provide him with disciples with unlimited potential.

Then again, a tiny Cervantes can send a Downs and a Harry, which is actually more than enough.

Wren silently sorted the outstanding outer disciples he observed, and the Cervantes were still able to squeeze out three outer disciples.

Without paying any more attention to the sub-examination room, Wren turned his gaze back to Marino's main examination room.

He had a signal that Downston would understand.

After Downs cleared his throat tactically, his speech was heard through the audience through amplification magic.

"I'm Downs Quixote! Responsible for administering this exam for Master Archmage Rayne Tesla. ”

Almost as soon as he spoke, Harry stepped through the portal in front of everyone and made a similar opening statement.

Here, Tang Si continued, "This is the second time that my master has openly recruited magic apprentices. This time, there are more candidates, but the recruitment method is also more perfect. My master will select two apprentices as inner disciples, and 15 outer disciples who will be taught by a generation of disciples such as me. Considering that the number of people who came to apply for the exam was too large, our teacher temporarily decided to recruit an additional 50 magic assistants. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a low commotion below.

The hope in the eyes of the candidates became brighter and brighter.

Downs added: "The Magic Assistant is not an official disciple, and usually mainly assists the Archmage and the official disciple in their work. And the reward for the work is that after three years of assistantship, the 25 hardest working people will be unconditionally promoted to outer disciples. ”

(End of chapter)