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31, Chapter Thirty-One

The sign of successful registration is a thin, rectangular, red striped badge.

Ye Sewei lowered his head and glanced at the simple red horizontal strip pinned under his first-class soldier's badge. He resisted many times before restraining his urge to pin the strip on his sleeve.

There is a bright red stripe on the sleeve, what is it?

This is the glorious sign of a primary school team leader!

She turned her head and looked at the third-level soldiers gathered nearby who had the three stripes on their chests. She always felt that she was participating in some kind of campaign for squad leader to become captain.

...the more hot and bloody kind.

Due to time constraints, the Duke's Palace has put the warrior upgrade exam together with the Agamand Central Academy's third-level warrior selection competition this time. Anyway, the same group of teachers will invigilate the exams. Putting them together can save a group of teachers' class time.

fee.

No one has any objections to this, because the people participating in the trial are basically senior level three fighters, while those taking the promotion exam are another group of people. There is essentially no conflict, and the exam will be taken no matter when.

Of course, this does not include Ye Sewei.

Not only is she the only first-level warrior who wants to take the selection test, but even the one-bar badge was reforged for her by Mr. Ultra Rabbit on the spot. After all, no one else but her can directly change from a first-level warrior to

In order to upgrade, you have to fight twice in a row directly from the first level. After successfully advancing to the third level warrior, you will go to a more cruel trial.

The news that a first-level warrior was preparing to jump two levels to participate in the trials had actually spread a long time ago. The third-level warriors did not take it seriously, but they did not take it lightly. After all, the story of that person directly hitting the ceiling of the second-level warrior's combat power had also spread.

Hyjal Mansion is considered a household name. Although most people have never met the protagonist of the incident, they all know who she is——

"That goddess".

Ye Sewei had heard this title many times just when she was walking from one side of the arena to the other.

For example now——

"Seriously, have any of you seen that goddess? Is she really that much prettier than Doris? Speaking of Doris going to Agamand this time, I'm really disappointed."

"It doesn't matter whether you've seen her or not, right? Won't you see that goddess getting slapped in the face soon? Those who are preparing for the trial are all elites among the third-level warriors. Even if she blows the head of a second-level warrior, it won't matter.

It can only mean that she has probably reached the threshold, but she is still far behind other third-level warriors."

"Tsk, that goddess, pay attention to the subject, goddess, what's wrong with your eyes being a little higher than the top? I think you are a family of people with red eyes, hahahahahaha. And you, Senior Belair applauded, your eyes are so red that they are bleeding.

Are you done? Hey, don’t talk about you guys, I’m about to become a rabbit with pink eye.”

There is "that goddess" on the left, and "that goddess" on the right, making her look like Voldemort, mysterious.

Does she have no name or nose?

Ye Sewei complained in her heart with an expressionless face, and patted the person in front of her on the shoulder: "I'm sorry to borrow it."

The high-pitched gossip was suddenly interrupted. The girl with two ponytails crossed her arms and didn't bother to turn her head back. She said impatiently: "There are so many roads, why do you have to go this way? Why don't you borrow money to get through it? How about not borrowing it?"

However, the eyes of the people who were gossiping with her became a little weird. Everyone looked behind her, and the polite and even soft female voice sounded again at the same time: "That's not good."

The twin tails turned around sharply.

The girl standing behind her has unique pale blonde hair, delicate, beautiful and sharp eyebrows——

Isn't she the heroine who was having a great time eating melon just now?

Ye Sewei actually didn't bother to argue with these people.

She has been here for a long time, and she has probably broken away from the cannon fodder route of many original owners by her own efforts. She has always followed the "original" route, so sometimes she even almost forgets that she is a traveler.

.

Until this very moment.

It's not that you can ignore filtering out the rumors after being talked about behind your back a thousand times, but Ye Sewei feels that if she is the heroine of some novel, then these people will most likely be the kind of people who come to her door to be raped.

Cannon fodder that slaps oneself in the face.

The kind of cannon fodder that doesn't even have a name.

The plot of just slapping her in the face was quite boring. Although when the other party turned around, she could clearly see the third-level warrior badge on her chest, but Ye Sewei was so confused that she was confident that the other party was not her opponent.

No, it can't be said that he was confused. After all, after the registration was completed that day, the Duke was probably too confused as to why Morpheus would change his mind because of her. After looking at her curiously, he discovered that she was actually a first-level warrior.

She was weak, so she generously arranged a whole week of private lessons for her.

For this reason, she even had her meal delivery task canceled and took leave from all other classes. She lived in Professor Ward's high-intensity torture training every day. Belair also came to "visit" on a whim in the middle.

After angrily scolding her for her ungrateful behavior of not speaking up for her that day, he took out his magic wand and had a big fight with her in a self-serving way. After successfully teaching Ye Sewei how to behave, he left with satisfaction.

...that's very childish.

In short, although this week has been a bit worse than life, Ye Sewei has really learned a lot of practical skills, whether it is the few moves she learned before or other most basic body movements and enemy skills.

A very obvious and qualitative breakthrough. She even imitated the opponent's movements on a whim during the brawl with Belair, and figured out a slightly different and overly colorful Mary Sue's light ball attack.

Since neither Professor Ward nor Belair had ever seen this move, Ye Sewei decided to name this Mary Sue light ball [Balala Energy] on her own.

Pulling back his thoughts, the twin ponytails were still looking at her in disbelief. His eyes were full of hesitation, "I guess I was caught eating someone else's melon behind my back. Should I be a vicious cannon fodder or should I run away with a guilty conscience?" Ye

Sevi looked at her expressionlessly, stretched out her hand to push aside her stiff twin tails, and walked straight over.

After taking two steps, Ye Sewei sighed, feeling that she was still too young. Sometimes she just couldn't help but rationally knew to ignore things. She turned around and said, "Forget about other things, you want to see me get slapped in the face? That won't happen."

possible."

In the next half day, Twin Ponytails and other red-eyed melon eaters witnessed with their own eyes what Ye Sewei said was "impossible."

The order of the exams was intentionally or unintentionally adjusted for Ye Sewei. The warrior exams were first, and then the trials.

Different from the simple test of a first-level warrior, entering the second level requires some practical experience, and what is set up here is a simple offensive magic doll.

Everyone looked expectantly at the girl who finally stood in the center of the field.

The sun poured down, making the girl's blond hair shine brightly. This "goddess" who had always been said to be even more beautiful than Doris, the most beautiful girl in the Duke's Palace, under everyone's gaze, could not even hold her power.

There was no process, he raised his fist and exploded the tester, and within three minutes, the head of the second-level combat magic doll was smashed into pieces that were scattered all over the ground.

Immediately, she turned to the direction of the examiner: "I'm in a hurry, can I bring the third-level demons up together?"

It's not like breaking the rules, the examiner really wanted to go home early for dinner in a hurry.

The third-level golem has a magic bonus. It not only has an extra layer of shield, but also has the same combat power as a third-level warrior and a third-level magician. Almost everyone has suffered at the hands of a third-level golem.

The minor injuries ranged from flesh wounds to the more severe ones, which meant he had to lie in bed for three whole months. After what happened just now, everyone's hearts were filled with strange expectations.

——I also want to see the demon doll that beat me have its head blown off, and I also want to see "that goddess" get slapped in the face.

Woohoo, they are too difficult.

Ye Sewei moved her neck from side to side.

The use of weapons was allowed in the third-level examination venue, and weapon racks were placed on both sides of the battlefield. She glanced at it, but took nothing.

"He is a boxer after all." Someone nodded in understanding.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say she also has an archery skill? Doesn't she have a bow? The archery skill requires a magic bow, which consumes a lot of energy?"

"Maybe someone just wants to box? Shut up, you're making me watch a pretty girl boxing!"

Just when everyone thought she was going to continue to move her fingers and raise her fist, the girl turned around and retreated amidst the magical light blasted by the third-level demon puppet, dodging the magic beams that filled the sky lightly and quickly.

He suddenly stopped at a very far distance.

The magic longbow condensed almost as soon as she raised her hand, the air shook slightly, and the light arrow exploded forward at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye!

The devil quickly condensed the magic shield in front of him. However, the light shields that the other candidates tried their best to smash into pieces seemed to not exist in front of this arrow, and the light spots shattered like honeycomb fragments.

, the long arrow passed through the middle of the devil's throat without any bias, and the huge force directly penetrated the entire neck, and then took the devil's body backward and nailed it directly to the ground!

Everyone who stared at the arrow in amazement found that Ye Sewei had arrived in front of the demon doll at some point. At the moment when the light arrow was about to dissipate, she raised her hand to hold the tail of the light arrow.

Magical brilliance shone again in the palm of her hand, and the light arrow reappeared as if it were real. At the same time, lightning-like magical brilliance spread forward along the arrow tail——

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop!!!" The examiner on the sidelines hurriedly waved the sign and ran over: "Don't chop it, it will be difficult to repair this monster if you chop it!"

As the examiner spoke, he put two badges into her hands, and he let go of her hand holding the light arrow, and muttered a few words: "Okay, okay, let's wait in line for the trial, don't cause trouble here.

I’m a demon. Dog Ward, you damn well know that you’re teaching students to mess with my demon’s neck. That neck is a work of art and can’t be hurt?”

Ye Sewei spread her palms.

A small badge with crossed swords symbolizing a third-level warrior and a badge with three red lines jumped into view.

She lowered her head and took off the small first-class badge and a bar on her chest, and replaced them with new ones.

Then she hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold it back. She solemnly put the three bars on her arms, then put her hands on her hips and looked at her figure at the reflective place on the sidelines.
Chapter completed!
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