The training ground, which was actually quite deserted in the past, was particularly lively today. A group of witches had gathered here early to wait. They were all wearing black uniforms with completely different masks on their faces.
Today is the day when the special training for newcomers begins. Everyone present has been waiting for this day for a long time. After all, only by passing this special training can they truly join the Tribunal and become the top violent force under the Council of Sages.
A member of the agency.
Although the Tribunal, an organization that specializes in attacking witches themselves, usually does not have a good reputation and everyone talks about it, but if you have the opportunity to join it, then almost no witch will refuse such a good thing. After all, the witch civil servant
The remuneration and benefits are really high, not to mention that the Tribunal is also a well-known and arrogant unit in the civil service system.
The end of the universe is full of people, and this is also very applicable to witches.
The witches present now are either the heirs carefully cultivated by the old inquisitor, or they are powerful people who are very talented in the duel field and were specially recruited. In short, none of them are ordinary people. Anyone here is famous outside.
Genius, one of the best in a million.
And now these talented elites from all over the witch world have gathered here, waiting for the last test before taking up their posts.
Well, this time it is said to be training, but geniuses like them do not need any training. They have already completed self-study of the professional knowledge they need to know, so this so-called training for newcomers is actually an entry exam. If the exam
If their grades are too poor, they might be asked to quit. This golden job is just around the corner, but no one wants to miss this opportunity, especially after they have experienced the benefits of the Tribunal during this period.
However, the young witches present waited for a long time and did not wait for their instructors to come. The two bronze assistant instructors arrived early, but the chief instructor in charge of this special training was still missing.
And just when they were finally getting impatient with waiting, a slight sound sounded from beside them.
Snapped....
It seemed to be the sound of a book being closed. The sound was not loud, but the people present were not ordinary people. Naturally, they could notice this. Everyone immediately looked along the position of the sound, and then in the center of the training ground, everyone was stunned.
In front of me, I saw a witch sitting quietly on a deck chair, holding a "Training Manual" in her hand.
The witch is wearing the same black robe as theirs but more refined and gorgeous, and she has a laughing clown mask on her face. The silver ID tag around the other person's waist tells the other person's identity.
He is a Grand Inquisitor with only 108 members in the entire Inquisition.
You don't need to think about it to know that this status is probably their bishop today.
However, what shocked the young witches was that no one noticed anyone in that position until they heard the sound of books being folded, but judging from the other party's attitude of preparing a recliner, it seemed that she had been sitting in that position for a long time.
.
Should I say he is worthy of being a boss? This skill of being able to sneak in face to face without being discovered by them is really terrifying.
In fact, not only these young witches, but also the two bronze medal judges at the level of great witches were slightly shocked at this time.
But they soon felt relieved. After all, those who can become the Grand Inquisitor are strong. Although this clown-masked Grand Inquisitor seems to be a newcomer, he was promoted to Silver Medal as soon as he joined the Tribunal.
I know that the other party's true identity and strength are definitely not simple, and it is probably a well-known big shot who comes here to work part-time wearing a vest.
As for whether they suspected that this big boss had a false reputation and came in through the back door, they had never thought about this idea. After all, this was the Tribunal, an agency dedicated to combating the internal corruption of witches. If even the Tribunal
If everything is ruined, then won’t this witch world be over?
Bribery and cheating may occur in any other organization, but this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen in the Tribunal. Here, it has always been about ability and merit, and there are not as many rigid rules as in other departments.
Moreover, the clown-sama's appearance just now really gave them a blow. If this was not an exam, but a battlefield, they might have died inexplicably by now.
At that moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tense up, and then everyone stood up straight, waiting for the bishop to lecture.
On the other side, Dorothy, who had just finished chewing the training manual, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, she already fully understood what this so-called special training was all about.
In short, excluding those bells and whistles, there are only two lines between the lines in the entire manual.
What the Tribunal needs is a judge who can fight and will absolutely obey the orders of his superiors. All other factors are not that important compared to these two points.
Therefore, it doesn't matter what method the bishop uses, as long as it can test these two points to a certain extent.
Dorothy rolled her eyes twice and had an idea in her mind.
At that moment, she spoke in a low voice first.
"You have disappointed me very much. Everyone here is one of the best geniuses in the world. I thought you would give me a surprise, but no one of you noticed my clumsy invisibility. It's really not good. Everyone's deduction
very."
Well, anyway, just show off first, and this is not her looking for trouble. Although she used the Akarin technique to erase her own sense of existence before, she really wanted to buy more time to read the manual, but this is indeed a time
test.
She deliberately did not use the perfect Akarin technique, leaving a slight weakness, but in the end few people discovered her.
Of course, it was not completely empty. Among the crowd, Alice, Madeleine, and Miss Ghostface were vaguely aware of it, and looked towards her position. In addition to the three of them, there were four others.
The five of them also seemed thoughtful.
It seems that there are quite a few good talents among this group of newcomers, but it is a pity that no one stepped forward in the end.
Then she didn't bother to give special treatment to those good young talents. Let's start with a game with everyone losing, so that the next game, ah no, it would be an exam, would have more urgency.
As for her words, the atmosphere in the crowd suddenly became tense. Anyone who had lost points at the beginning would be unhappy. Some people already suspected that the examiner was making things difficult for them, but no one was stupid enough to jump out and find trouble.
This also made Dorothy happy and a little regretful at the same time.
After all, she still hopes that she can have a classic scene of pretending to be slapped in the face at this time, but it is a pity that there are no such brainless fools who can sneak into the court.
"Well, let's not talk nonsense. There are two levels in this assessment, both of which are based on points. The final total score is 60 points, which means you have passed. If you don't get 60 points, you can compete again next year."
"Then we will start the first level directly. I wish everyone a happy game."
Time was tight and the task was heavy. Dorothy planned to complete the task in one night, so she simply snapped her fingers, and then the environment of the entire training ground changed dramatically.