"Thank you, tester, for the tip." The young illusionist thanked him quickly.
"Go back, next one."
Various tests and assessments were held in the square, and students who passed the test prepared to choose a tutor on the first day of school and how to get the appreciation of a strong tutor.
Identity verification office.
A registration form is placed on the table.
The review officer squinted his eyes and looked at the two strange people in front of him curiously, and then picked up the registration form and looked at it.
A native of Jinli country, Hanyue Qiongying, female, twenty years old.
The reviewer was stunned. This was the shortest registration form he had ever seen. After being stunned for a long time, he raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him in confusion, a child in a black cloak and a handsome young man with an expressionless face.
Finally, he turned his attention to the young man and asked suspiciously: "Are you a woman? Are you twenty years old?"
Ye Chen's face darkened and he said in a deep voice, "He is my master."
The reviewer was stunned for a moment. He saw that this young man had good strength, rich clothes, extraordinary temperament, and calmness. He was much better than those young masters from aristocratic families. He didn't expect that he was just a follower, so wouldn't the master be a heavenly being?
He waited for a while, looked around again, and then asked suspiciously: "Where is your master?"
"This is my master." Ye Chen's face darkened again, he looked at Qiong Ying next to him, and said word by word.
"Eh? Her? Is she twenty years old?" The reviewer was confused. He had never seen any powerful, venerable, strange people or strange things in Lance Academy, but he had never seen such a strange master and servant.
Ye Chen is also a little confused. Even if she wants to write her age older, she can't write it as twenty years old. Who would believe it?
"Pass or fail." Qiongying's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and her gaze fell on the reviewer.
The review officer sighed, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, crossed out the word "two" on the registration form, making it ten years old, and then stamped a stamp, approval.
He thought that the child was only about ten years old and should not be very strong. He passed it to give her a chance. It was not easy to pass the first test, and only less than one-thirtieth was left each year.
"Kid, that firebending test officer is very relaxed. Can you bend the fire?" The examiner handed the registration form back to Ye Chen, looked at Qiong Ying, and asked.
"I understand, thank you." After saying that, Qiongying left.
Ye Chen followed her, leaving the auditor with a blank look on his face.
What a weird master and servant. He hoped that the child could pass the test because he wanted to see what the child looked like.
It was not until dusk that the number of people in the square decreased slightly.
The firebending test officer is a middle-aged man, with a somewhat honest face, but also a pair of shrewd eyes, which is very strange.
New students who come to him for the test can almost pass as long as they can ignite paper. If you can't control fire and use flint to ignite paper, he will praise you for being so talented.
With a coaxing sound, a piece of paper suddenly turned into ashes, almost setting the wooden table on fire.
"Passed, alas, one piece of paper can test several students, so I wasted a piece of paper." He shook his head and sighed, stamped a seal on the registration form, and then threw the registration form back to the freshmen who were tested just now.
"Sir, don't be nervous. Your fire-bending skills are very powerful and you will definitely pass the test." Seeing how powerful the new student was, the young man couldn't help but worry. It seems that his young master won't be able to use such powerful fire yet.