Asking others is not an easy thing, especially asking a madman who is incoherent is even more troublesome, because you can't even know what a madman's brain circuit and logic will think. Therefore, the inquirer often has to rely on subjective judgment to piece together a madman's fragmented language narrative, and then half guess and half verify the information he needs.

And now this is what Punk's inquiry about Kentiannu.

"Me? My job? Oh, by the way, of course I have my own job, you can see that, right? I am a mage who is not good at fighting, so my job in this city of Sleepless Attraction is to organize the operation data of the energy array and report it regularly, and then...and... By the way, this is not my most important job. I have something more important to me. I still have to complete the "trial" planning and publicity of Lord Doraush? We need to let enough strong people know and take the initiative to participate in the trial, right? In this way, Lord Olympus will be satisfied. Yes, I need to plan these things. Mr. Klaus once told me..."

"Okay, stop, stop, now let me tell you what the "trial" is going on? Is this a command from the great master Doraush?"

Listening to Kentiannu's incoherent and chaotic words, Punk, who likes to think logically, can only feel an indescribable headache.

Let’s not talk about the way Madman speaks without following the words, but what he says is very ambiguous.

What is "more important work"? What is "trial propaganda for the great masters"? Is there any strange activities held on the semi-mechanical moon during the period when Doraush led his army to the war?

Fortunately, maybe because this job is really important, or because he is eager to know his wife's situation is driving, Kentiannu, who suddenly shook his head, did not continue to talk nonsense and didn't know what to say. He naturally opened his mouth after hearing Master Huiyue's questions:

"Ha, you must be someone from Belonro. You don't know that our Grand Olympian is openly recruiting apprentices, right? Before leading the Third Army to the expedition, Lord Doraush once said that he planned to return victoriously and began to teach his 361st batch of apprentices. In order to recruit truly talented and qualified legendary professions to become apprentices, Mr. Doraush put out the trial tools he made in the sixteen cities of the Sleepless Attentionist, which are the main traffic fortress. Any legendary profession can participate in this safe but difficult trial for free. As long as you pass the trial, Ms. Keraron will personally lead the passers to meet the great Grand Olympian... Of course, everyone has only one chance to try. If you don't pass, you don't need to think about it."

“…………”

Sure enough! There are even more strange secrets on the semi-mechanical moon, such as this extremely ancient "trial" is one of them.

Will the great master of the God-throated zodiac in Netherel's era accept apprentices?

In fact, it was not possible before. How could a great master who lived casually at the peak of Netherell? How could he take time to teach apprentices? People are busy trying to find ways to enter the void?

But as the saying goes, the situation is stronger than that of humans. As the war of Netherel civilization intensifies and with the strong invasion of terrible creatures like Ferren Demon Aoi, even the most confident strong man of the gods has to consider whether his limited power is enough to be used for dangerous wars. In fact, a very grand "apprentice wave" began to emerge before the entire army of Netherel's main legion was wiped out.

Of course, although he invested a lot of energy and launched a lot of publicity, in fact, this once well-known "recruiting legendary apprentices" action did not have time to truly implement it, because as the glory of Nesserel civilization gradually faded, the so-called "successors" quickly became nonsense. The last great master of the gods did not have time to teach until his death on the battlefield, even one apprentice, hundreds of batches of elite talents following several great masters were sank in the ocean of war without exception...

In Vedera's memory, this historical event with a start and abrupt end is just one of many "big events" that are sad and regrettable. It is useless to say it except for a little emotion.

However, Punk did not expect that the trial of the great masters recruiting apprentices was launched in the city of the sleepless and eye-catching people, and...... For the two Huiyue professions today, the apprentices of the powerful divine throne are worthless at all. Only the last one or two words said by Kentiannu are most worthy of their attention.

That's right, that's the saying - "As long as you pass the trial of recruiting apprentices, Qutarolland will personally lead the trialists to meet the great master of the God-Captain"?

Note! It's "come in person"!

Doesn’t this mean that Ketarolan, who has been staying in the closed central hall, cannot come out of the depths of the closed central hall, now has the possibility of leaving the safe residence and walking to the enemy by himself? Such information can be said to be a timely help to two "uninvited guests" who are worried about approaching hostile targets.

Of course, these earth-shaking things are not trusted just by the nonsense of a lunatic and the seriously outdated memories of Vederasha. Even the appearance of Kentiannu itself may be a vicious conspiracy carefully planned by the Queen of Construction. Therefore, even though he realized some crucial "key points", the cautious "whispers of destruction" did not show any joy. He just continued to say seriously to Kentiannu without expression:

"Since your work is to record and plan, you must have the authority to check the database and edit the information. Now I hope you can take us to personally review the information... You know, it is a state of war, "The style of the Catlarent Council Office is always the same, and this is all a need for work."
Chapter completed!