"No matter what your status is, you must show your invitation letter," a person who looked like an examiner said.
¡°But I really forgot to bring it,¡± said a black teenager.
"According to regulations, if you want to apply for Weisburu Academy this year, you must have an invitation letter. Otherwise, you will be deemed to be ineligible and will not be allowed to go through the procedures," the examiner said still politely.
"I heard that this rule didn't exist last year. Are you sure you didn't make this up temporarily?" the black boy said.
"There is no need for me to make up such a reason to reject you, Your Excellency," the examiner said.
"You saw that there were more people signing up this year, and you want to use this reason to make some money," the black boy rolled his eyes and said.
"There are indeed many people who have signed up this year, but as an examiner, I will not do the things you said. If you have any opinions, you can raise them with the director of the college, but now I think you should leave. There are many people behind you. Those who want to sign up," the examiner pointed to the long queue behind.
The black boy frowned, but had no intention of getting out of the way.
The examiner sighed. He had seen too many people like this today. In order to apply for this college, he had to try even if there was no invitation letter. This indeed made the entire application process much slower.
So he stretched out his hand and grabbed the black boy's shoulder, preparing to lift him aside and continue to deal with the rest of the matter. With his cultivation as a seventh-level warrior, he has already dealt with a dozen of the same teenagers in this way today. In order to complete the task assigned to him by the school, he had to do this.
Who made the Baria Empire become one of the powerful countries in the Magic Continent? The best magic academy in the Imperial Capital of Baria - Westbrook - has a particularly large number of students this year, and the registration splendor can be described as crowded. So the college had to take some new measures and send invitation letters to some talented applicants. Only those with invitation letters can take the subsequent exams. But even so, there are still many young people coming from all over the country, hoping to join this magic academy, and even more looking forward to being spotted by some forces in the Baria Empire and becoming famous from now on.
Everyone knows that Baria, an emerging continental power, will have countless opportunities and chances. Once you can catch one of them, even a small one, you may join the rapid rise of this empire and soar over a vast field.
¡°Obviously the same is true for the black boy in front of me.
Just when the examiner's hand touched the young man's left arm, the young man's right hand quickly grabbed his wrist.
The examiner only felt an extremely strong force coming from his arm and entering his body all of a sudden. His right hand suddenly lost consciousness, and then his body was bounced away by the force. Teng Teng took a few steps back before he was surprised. He looked up at the young man.
¡°I am a seventh-level warrior, but I was actually knocked back by this young man¡¯s move.
The black boy opposite seemed to wave his hand very easily, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you want to drive me away? I just didn't find my invitation letter, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."
The examiner was surprised, knowing that the young man in front of him was definitely an extraordinary being. How could he be able to defeat a seventh-level warrior like him with one move? For such a person, maybe he really has an invitation letter. The heads of those colleges will definitely not miss such a genius!
But he just thought about it in his mind. After all, the black boy opposite still couldn't get an invitation letter, and he couldn't even confirm his identity. Maybe it's not impossible that the other party was sent by a hostile force, especially at this time, there are unknown how many forces are staring at Baria and Baria's first academy.
Thinking of the legendary organization, the examiner also felt a pang in his heart.
"There is no invitation letter, so please don't wait here." The examiner put away his surprise and said to the young man, "Maybe other people in our college are interested in you, but they have to wait until I inform you"
Considering the young man¡¯s ability, the examiner still retained a little patience.
¡°No need, I have other things, do you think they can be of use?¡± As he spoke, the young man opened the package he was carrying behind him and began to rummage through his things.
"Other things? We only need an invitation letter", the examiner said.
"Here's this", the young man took out something, "This is a sword I obtained in the war not long ago. It belonged to a commander of the Rambis Empire and was captured after I defeated him. This can Is it useful to prove that I participated in the Patriotic War?"
There was a look of respect in the examiner's eyes. The war that had just ended had himAlthough he has a deep memory, the young man in front of him actually participated in the grand Patriotic War and captured the enemy commander's sword. This is indeed a big honor.
But he still shook his head and said: "I only want a letter of invitation, but I respect your experience."
"What about this? This is not the enemy's sword. It belongs to one of our commanders. His name is Miller. When he was in the army, he lost to me in a leisurely competition. This is his thing." , the young man took out another medal.
¡°Medal of Thorns!¡±, the examiner said in surprise.
This is a medal that will be awarded by the king himself only after you have made great achievements! Those who have such medals undoubtedly represent having glorious military achievements, unyielding will and identity. This is a glorious memory of that war.
The examiner said awkwardly: "The Medal of Thorns is not an invitation letter after all"
There was also hesitation in his tone. At this time, he was sure that this young man was extraordinary, but the rules of the academy were not something he could change.
At this time, many people have gathered here. On the one hand, they are curiously observing what happened. Why is the registration progress so slow? On the other hand, they were all attracted to this young man and wondered how much more he could bring out.
Seeing that both items were useless, the young man became a little anxious. He rummaged around in his package a few more times and threw out something like a bottle.
¡°This bottle belongs to the Holy See,¡± the young man shouted, startling the examiner.
"The bottle of the Holy See?"
"Yes, do you recognize the saint?" the young man said.
The examiner shook his head, with surprise and confusion in his eyes. He just thought in his mind: "Is she a saint from the Holy See? I have only heard about it, and I am lucky enough to meet her somewhere."
The young man became more and more anxious when he saw the examiner's expression. He said: "This is something that the saint named Lilith gave me. Inside is a very special potion that is unique to the Holy See. It is an excellent medical treatment." Potion. No matter how injured you are, you can heal with just one sip. This is a symbol of the Holy See¡¯s identity. Can it be used as proof?¡±
There was a buzzing sound among the crowd of onlookers, who were discussing the identity of this young man, and these seemed to be quite rare and precious things. Some people were staring at the young man's package with burning eyes, and some thoughts had already come to their minds.
The examiner stared at this bottle of magical potion, stunned for a while, and finally shook his head.
"This is not possible?", the young man finally became a little discouraged, "This is the identity of a senior priest of the Holy See in other places!"
The examiner said: "I know this. It's just that this is an academy Why don't you look for it again and see if the invitation letter is in your package."
The young man frowned and fumbled around in the package.
"Since this medical bottle is no longer effective, the Holy See's Medal of Honor given by the Holy Son is useless, even though it can emit sacred magic"
"This invisible clothes given by the orc princess, hey, there are a lot of magic circles in it, it seems that it doesn't work anymore"
"This is the dagger of Orc Prince Aliza. It's strange, when did he give me this dagger"
"Thisa letter?" The young man was stunned for a moment holding the letter in his hand, then turned to look at the examiner.
The examiner was already shocked by the boy's package. When he saw the letter, he opened his eyes and looked at it for a few times, but still shook his head.
¡°The invitation letter doesn¡¯t look like this. It is red and bears the magic mark of the Westbrook School,¡± the examiner reminded.
The young man opened the letter, looked at it for a few times, and then shouted: "This is a letter from His Majesty the Sith to me. It has his signature. Now it can be proved!"
Your Majesty the Sith?
The examiner was startled, looking at the boy in front of him holding the letter high, pointing at the Sith's signature and shouting excitedly to him.
"Your Majesty the Sith?", the examiner was finally at a loss, "This"
"Isn't this possible?" The young man's expression changed.
¡°This letter is much more important than an invitation letter, but I will inform the college whether it will work or not.¡± The examiner wiped the sweat from his face.
"How can that be done? By the time you report it, it will be too late," the young man shouted.
"Why is it late? There is still plenty of time to register." The examiner did not understand what the young man in front of him said.
The young man hesitated to speak, but his face became more and more anxious.
"Ha haHaha." A burst of laughter came from the side. The young man turned his head and looked much uglier.
"I knew that you would secretly come to register in advance to take advantage of the admission time and pressure me as a senior?" A lion boy from the orc clan looked at the embarrassment of this black boy from a short distance away. His face was extremely proud.
The black boy said nothing and turned his head away from him.
Seeing this, the lion boy became even more proud and said with a smile: "But it's a pity that you didn't bring the invitation letter!"
"Okay! Stop teasing Numan." A strong bull warrior came over, patted the lion boy on the shoulder, and threw a letter to the black boy.
"The instructor saw that you didn't bring your letter, so he asked us to send it over. Come and sign up quickly!" said the Manniu warrior.
The black boy reached out and grabbed the letter, glanced at the lion boy with dissatisfaction, snorted, but quickly handed the invitation letter to the examiner in front of him.
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"Hello", the examiner breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent these three people away, including the mysterious black boy.
Several people in the crowd glanced at each other and prepared to follow, but a few words came to their ears, which made them stop.
¡°Examiner, who is that black boy?¡± one person asked.
"The Duke's apprentice," the examiner said with a twitch in the corner of his mouth.
¡°Which Lord Duke?¡±, the man from before asked.
¡°Duke Ron,¡± the examiner said, ¡°Don¡¯t you know him?¡±
The surprised voices in the crowd became even louder, and the few people who had wanted to commit robbery looked at each other after hearing this, and retreated in helplessness and shock.
Everyone in the Magic Continent knows that the most unprovoked person in the entire continent right now is the incomparable Duke Ron, the man who walked arm-in-arm with His Majesty the Sith during his succession ceremony.