"Ainz, don't be angry." Ya Heng, who pulled the genius pharmacist who was still dark-faced and walked out of the registration office, suppressed the smile on his face and comforted himself:
"Didn't they prove your innocence through the age detection array? Those officials have also apologized to you. Hahaha, speaking of which, the expressions on those officials' faces when they saw your true age just now were really funny. You didn't see it.
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"Ya Heng." Ainz's face darkened even more when he heard his bad friend's laughter: "Those blind officials asked me to have my age tested twice, especially the bastard at the beginning. He
I actually suspect that there is something wrong with the magic circle."
"There's nothing you can do about it. Who makes you look so old?" Ya Heng spread his hands helplessly, "It's not like you haven't seen that the two pharmacists who signed up behind you look younger than me.
What are the results? After the magic circle test, one is thirty-four years old and the other is fifty-six years old."
"Do I look really old now?" Ainz subconsciously touched his beard and asked his hair. Although he didn't care about his appearance, when his appearance affected his efficiency in doing things,
Later, he felt the need to pay attention.
"It's not bad!" Young Ya Heng laughed. In fact, he felt that he and Fa Xiao were walking together, just like a father and son walking together. This feeling was very strange.
"How old do I look like a normal person? Are I really as old as 40 or 50 years old?"
"It's not that big. The official was making angry remarks. Your appearance is similar to that of my father."
"Oh, does that mean I look like my uncle is the same age now?"
"Ainz, don't talk about this. Since I accompanied you to register, you should also accompany me. Anyway, in your current state, you can't calmly refine the potion, so you might as well accompany me to queue up."
"Okay." Ainz agreed directly without knowing what he thought of.
...When these two guys arrived at the crowded and noisy martial arts competition registration area, they were slightly stunned when they saw six long queues of people in front of them.
"The number of people is more than yesterday. It seems that even if it is delayed until the day before the registration ends, the number of people will not decrease much." Ya Heng sighed while looking at the bustling crowd in front of him.
"Hurry up and get in line." Ya Heng, who had just sighed, was immediately dragged behind a long queue by Ainz and began to wait for a long and boring time.
As for using their own force to jump in line? Not to mention their character, they can't do such a thing. They just want to be like the two gold-level cloud giants on the side for decoration?
Those with strong military strength will enjoy many privileges in other places in this city, but here, everyone is equal. Even the strongest at the peak of gold have to stand in line behind the rookies at the bronze level. Anyone who wants to
Anyone who uses force to jump in line will be disqualified.
Yaheng took Ainz to the back of the registration line belonging to his age group. Just when he was standing, right in front of them, a burly man wearing skirt armor, carrying a heavy sword, and with his upper body bare smiled.
Hehe, turn around.
"Brother, please come with your son and line up to sign up." The strong man patted a young man next to him who looked somewhat similar to him, and smiled at Ainz in a friendly tone.
"Yeah!" Hearing the strong man's question, Ainz was stunned. Then he glanced at Fa Xiao, who was already enjoying himself, with a malicious look in his eyes. He nodded in agreement, and then began to use Ya Heng's words.
The identity of the father struck up a conversation with this strong man.
When Yaheng saw this scene, his brain immediately shut down. When the strong man just said those words, the young Yaheng was already stunned, and after his best friend responded, he was immediately confused.
Forced state.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Yaheng looked at Ainz, who was having a lively conversation with the strong man, and his face quickly turned red. He tugged on Ainz's pharmacist robe with some annoyance: "Ainz, I treat you as a brother.
You actually want to be my father?"
"Hey, uncle, please see clearly for me, how do I resemble him? He is not my father at all." After yelling at himself, Ya Heng yelled at the strong man in front of him.
Ya Heng's words made the strong man slightly stunned, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face. It was obvious that this guy who had been hanging out in the Adventurer's Tavern for a long time and listened to countless dirty jokes had thought of other bad aspects.
For example, a stepfather who married a beautiful widow and wanted to have a good relationship with his unrelated son for the sake of his beautiful wife, or who adopted him because he was not good at something...
What Ya Heng said was full of room for imagination, so the strong man was thinking about it, with a subtle expression on his face. Ya Heng had to explain again: "Uncle, this guy is as old as me, how could he be my father?"
?He looks older because he is too lazy to clean himself up."
"Ah!" The strong man's face showed disappointment when he heard that the real situation was not in line with his guess. Then he reacted and immediately apologized to the two teenagers: "I'm sorry, two little brothers..."
"It's okay." The strong man said so cheerfully that Ya Heng was embarrassed to continue to pursue other people's experiments. After all, the main responsibility was his own.
Just when Yaheng was about to cause trouble for himself, a Pegasus chariot with wheels burning with flames pierced the sky, flew over the heads of the huge crowd of applicants, and went straight to the registration officials.
But before they even got close, a cloud giant sent here by Muria issued a warning, "Get out of the car and line up behind."
"Powerful Cloud Giant, I am the Second Viscount of Rockman Kingdom..." A slightly magnetic voice came from the carriage.
"According to His Highness Muria's order, no matter who he is, he must line up, and nobles are no exception." Seeing the Pegasus chariot still moving forward, the Cloud Giant pulled out a throwing spear from his back and made an attack posture.
, "Come down."
"Giant, you dare to attack me?" A voice with a hint of anger came from the carriage.
"Si Que, are nobles so awesome? Come down and get to the back." Before Giant Cloud could take action, a sword light shot into the sky from under the carriage.
Someone took the lead in the attack, and others immediately followed. In an instant, the Pegasus chariot that the arrogant noble was riding was smashed to pieces, and he himself also spilled blood in the sky and fell to the ground...
Just as the registration for the "Golden Dragon Cup" martial arts competition was going on in the endless commotion, Muria, who was dealing with government affairs, looked at the dozens of documents in front of him with a headache.
"In just three days, there have been so many sighting reports about demons from all over the kingdom. Although they are just some low-level demons and monsters infected by demonic energy, they can already explain a lot of problems."