"In the military, everyone has their own way of doing things. Different professions have different strengths and divisions of labor! Come on, tell us about your profession, and then I will personally formulate assessment items for you!"
The black-faced general said the assessment and immediately became serious.
Strictly screening the strength of recruits is a huge guarantee for ensuring the quality of the Apocalypse Legion's recruits.
"Weapon type? Well, let's practice martial arts!"
Fang Yue's eyes rolled, this unit determines the position. He didn't want to charge into the battle stupidly and be shot into a hedgehog!
He chose Shuxiu, which is a rear-area unit and is protected by other units. It can be said to be one of the units with the highest survival rate on the battlefield.
"Shu Xiu? Did I hear it right?"
Before anyone else said anything, Zhang Yun's expression changed!
This Fang Yue was as strong as a cow, and he showed no signs of practicing martial arts! On the way, he explained to Fang Yue the secrets of martial arts cultivation, and even told Fang Yue some basic magic spells and handprints.
But once I understand the theory, there is still a long way to go before practice.
According to the information he knew before, Fang Yue should have chosen an apprentice!
"Shuxiu?"
The black-faced general also frowned at Fang Yue's choice of arms. All the disciples of the Fang family were apprentices, and even archers were rare. Where did they get the skills!
"Fang Yue, do you know that this military order is like a mountain, and deceiving your superiors is a serious crime!"
The black-faced general hoped that Fang Yue would return from his lost ways. Although he wanted to give Fang Yue a small punishment, he did not want to fall out with the Fang family.
If Fang Yue is really killed, even the Apocalypse Army will be unable to survive!
Fang Yue nodded with great certainty and determination: "Yes, I am a magic cultivator, and I am also a magic cultivator of the light lineage!"
Seeing Fang Yue's determined eyes.
The black-faced general was still noncommittal. The Fang family's bloodline should have a talent for martial arts, but this guy is so determined. Could it be that he really has some skills?
"Okay! Since you said you are a magic cultivator, then show some magic skills to everyone! If you can cast a magic spell at will, I will recognize your identity as a magic cultivator!"
The black-faced general said.
Fang Yue said excitedly: "Okay!"
After deciding to cast the spell, Fang Yue looked serious and muttered the incantation of the basic spell Light Ball.
His guidance is imaginative, dexterous and changeable.
If you look at it, he really looks like a serious practitioner!
"Zhang Yun, is the second young master really good at magic?"
Not only the melon-eaters, but also Shao Gang, who should have known Fang Yue Zhigen, began to doubt whether the information he had received was accurate.
Zhang Yun's face turned dark: "What a fart! He didn't even pronounce the spell correctly. In one sentence, there were a total of seventy-nine syllables, and he got eight wrong!"
At this moment, Fang Yue's gestures suddenly stopped, and the last syllable ended abruptly!
In his hands, a white ball of light the size of a table tennis ball emerged!
The milky white light is extremely gentle and makes people feel extremely comfortable!
"Holy shit, is this okay?" Zhang Yun was stunned, with a look on his face like he had eaten dog shit.
The process is wrong, but the result is fine.
This is definitely the most authentic light ball. Its soft light can not only illuminate, but also relieve anxiety and various negative emotions!
"Bright!"
Fang Yue's performance is not over yet.
He gently held it up with his palm, and the ball of light immediately raised above his head.
With a bang, the light exploded.
Like a small sun rising in the sky, the bright light is dazzling and makes people instantly trance-like!
"What's going on? The ball of light also has this effect, why didn't I know?"
Zhang Yun's expression was that of a loser. He had always prided himself on being an expert in martial arts cultivation, but when he met Fang Le, his so-called common sense was slapped in the face!
"General, is this enough?"
The light dissipated.
Fang Yue looked at the black-faced general with some shyness!
The black-faced general also had the expression of a lost dog. He originally planned to make Fang Yue look embarrassed, but unexpectedly it had the opposite effect.
A pair of eyes looked at Fang Yue with admiration. He could even play the most basic light spell to this level. This was so awesome that he was almost out of his depth!
But Fang Yue still had that shy expression, which in the eyes of the black-faced general was the most low-key way to show off!
Boy, can you do that?
I can't deal with you even if you're a little brat?
The black-faced general felt a provocation from Fang Yue's eyes.
If Fang Yue is not embarrassed today, he will never give up!
"The ball of light just now is indeed a good one! However, this method is flashy and has no great use in the military! As far as I know, the best method of the light lineage should be treatment! I don't know your treatment method.
, so what?"
The black-faced general asked with a smile on his face.
This ball of light, Fang Yue can make it look like a flower. I don't believe that you can make even the most ordinary healing technique extraordinary!
"This doesn't seem good!"
Fang Yue fell into that shy state again, squirming and trying to delay.
"Military orders are like mountains, could it be that you, Fang Yue, want to disobey them?"
The black-faced general snorted coldly.
Fang Yue agreed and ordered someone to bring a cage.
Inside the cage, there is a little rabbit.
"Hit this rabbit seriously and let him heal it!"
The black-faced general was no longer simply testing Fang Yue's professional skills, but was taking a gamble in his heart!
If he wants Fang Yue to be embarrassed, Fang Yue will not be able to shine!
Otherwise, if Fang Yue enters the military camp in the future, how can he treat him?
"yes!"
The soldier who brought the rabbit opened the cage and kicked the rabbit!
Poor little rabbit, it was playing well in the cage, but after being let out, it was kicked by the soldiers of the black-faced general until its muscles and bones were broken, and it was dying!
"Here, cure him!"
The black-faced general Fang Yue pointed at the little rabbit who was still half breathing.
He was dumbfounded. Even if Bian Que descended to earth, it would probably be hopeless!
"This...this is a bit too difficult!"
"A good rabbit was kicked and maimed by them like this. It really shows no love at all!"
"Oh, people are bullied when they are good, and people ride on them when they are good. What a good boy. It's a pity that after entering the big dyeing vat of society, everything is out of control!"
The onlookers all looked at Fang Yue with pity. This black-faced general was too strong, and it was their common preference to sympathize with the weak.
"You all, shut up!" The black-faced general glanced around with his stern eyes and said in a deep voice: "I, the proud and talented son of the Apocalypse Legion, killed the enemy on the battlefield and came back bloody. The injuries he received were even more terrifying than this rabbit.
Times, a hundred times! If Fang Yue can't even save a rabbit, how can I rest assured that he can heal the wounds of my Apocalypse Legion soldiers?"
The dark-faced general spoke in a low voice, with a hint of magnetism.
The noise of the people around him suddenly turned into silence.
There were even tears shining in the corners of some people’s eyes!
"So that's it, we wrongly blamed the general!"
"The general worked so hard that it is difficult for us to guess. What happened this time was because we were short-sighted and failed to see the general's true intentions."
The limelight among the people who eat melons has suddenly changed.
Pink Bianhei's speed caught Fang Yue off guard.
Damn it, this general is so eloquent that it feels like a shame not to be the host!
Fang Yue gritted his teeth, darkened his face, and was sensational. Can you say, are you sure you are not a relative of Zhu Jun?
"I gave this rabbit a try! Even if I can't save it, I tried my best!"
Fang Yue's face became serious again.
He murmured to himself.
The fingers of his left hand were moving. Dots of milky white light converged towards his palm.
"A natural vision..."
Zhang Yun's eyes were dull, and his whole outlook on life was confused!
This is really unscientific! The magic technique has not yet been completed, Mr. Vision, this is a method that can only be used by legendary magic masters, how could it appear on Fang Yue's body.
Fang Yue was also stunned.
He felt that his healing skills were really different from what Zhang Yun said.
Zhang Yun taught him some basics of healing techniques, but he did not follow them.
Fang Yue has read the book given by Lao Gui, which also contains records and knowledge about martial arts cultivation. Lao Gui's knowledge is from a high level, and Zhang Yun is completely different from him!
Including the ball of light just now, he modified it based on the records and knowledge in the books.
However, the modification of the treatment technique this time seems to be a bit excessive.
Fang Yue felt uneasy and always felt that something big was going to happen!
Dots of white light gathered in Fang Yue's palm, and the trace of life force in his body was also pulled by the light and circulated in a circle, making the white light appear more sacred!
Seeing that the treatment techniques were becoming more and more outrageous, Fang Yue's frightening feeling became more and more intense...
"Healing skills, give them to me!"
The chanting of the last syllable disappears.
Fang Yue's palm fell, and the milky white light, like hot soup and snow, disappeared on the dying little white rabbit's body!
The injuries on the little white rabbit's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he came alive in the blink of an eye!
"Fortunately, nothing happened..."
Fang Yue just breathed a sigh of relief.
The little white rabbit jumped down from Fang Yue's arms. Suddenly, its eyes were scarlet, like drops of blood. Full of anger burst out from its big eyes!
The soldier who was responsible for kicking the little white rabbit just now felt a cold killing intent coming over him.
He shuddered involuntarily!
Their eyes met, and he saw the scarlet eyes of the little white rabbit.
"Tch, my sleep has been getting worse and worse recently, and I have been hallucinating recently! How can there be murderous intent in the eyes of a little rabbit!"
The apprentice comforted himself.
However, before the thought in his mind could be settled, the little white rabbit's legs suddenly kicked off the ground, turning into a flash of white light and appearing in front of the apprentice in an instant.
"ah!"
Two long rabbit teeth stabbed down like sharp daggers.
The apprentice's neck was bitten by a rabbit, and blood flowed out.
There was a bang.
The apprentice fell down, his eyes widened, and there was still an incredible look on his face!
"Gudong"
Fang Yue swallowed his saliva.
This rabbit guy is so fierce! Even if he was caught off guard, a senior apprentice was actually bitten to death by a normally harmless little rabbit!
"The evildoer shall die!"
The black-faced general did not expect such a scene to happen.
A perfectly good test turned out to be fatal. Anger surged in his chest, and with a clang, he drew out the sword at his waist and stabbed the rabbit on the ground with a flash of cold light.
The rabbit's legs were slightly bent, and it suddenly kicked off the ground. It jumped three feet, jumped up and down, and soon disappeared from people's sight.
"General, I am qualified!"
The whole place was silent and silent. Everyone was digesting the astonishing scene they just saw.