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Outside the Great Wilderness City.
A group of teenagers lined up in a long line, being inspected by the city gate guards.
It's just that this group of teenagers, the difference in clothing is simply heaven and earth.
Some are dressed in brocade clothes and jade robes, like a rich man's son; some carry weapons, like a warrior.
The biggest gap is those poor children who wear shabby clothes, bow their heads and dare not talk to others.
However, there are too many of these poor children, and there is not a single rich family child among more than ten people.
"Have you heard? This time the Great Wilderness Academy recruits foreign students, and even the young master of the Great Wilderness City will be screened."
"Young City Lord?"
"Yes, did you see that? The one at the top of the queue is now, just like us, he has to queue up and be assessed step by step."
"Is this for others to see? He is the young city lord. It's interesting to make this show in their own territory?"
"You don't understand this, do you? Here, no one can be an exception, and the same is true for the young city master. If you fail the assessment, you still won't be able to enter the academy."
"That is to say, the young city lord is a warrior, and his strength is tyrannical. This kind of assessment should not be too difficult for him."
Listen to these discussions.
In the crowd, a young man with shabby clothes and short hair came up.
The clothes are slightly gray, obviously because the body is too dirty and contaminated with too much dust.
This person is carrying a long weapon wrapped in cloth.
The package is very tight, and it can only be roughly seen that it is a weapon.
Because his face was too dirty and his hair was disheveled, people couldn't see his appearance clearly.
"What is the name of the young city master you are talking about?"
This person stuttered a little, as if his language skills were weak.
It sounds like stuttering, but it's not when you listen carefully.
"Are you from another place? Haven't even heard of the name of the young city owner of the Great Wilderness City?"
The young man smiled, nodded and said with a smile: "It is true that he is from another place. He escaped and came here. Heard that he can learn skills here, so he came here."
"Then you are very lucky. Today is the last day of enrollment. The owner of Shaocheng is called Chi Yan. He is not weak, but he still chooses to enter the academy for further studies. What does this mean?"
"What do you mean?" the boy in gray asked hastily.
"It shows that Dahuang Academy can really learn skills. Otherwise, with the strength of the young master, why would he want to enter the academy for further study?"
The gray-clothed boy nodded in agreement, and said nothing more, but touched the weapon on his body when he retreated.
At this time, at the forefront of the queue, Chi Yan waited silently, and someone beside him greeted him.
"Young City Master, why are you here in person to line up in this own territory?"
Chi Yan glanced at the young man who was asking questions behind him: "Everyone in Dahuang City abides by the rules. Don't say that I am a young city owner, even the city owner can't do it."
The man was slightly stunned, looked at the other party's stern look, and nodded repeatedly to accompany him.
At this moment, in the sky, dozens of fairy cloud beasts suddenly flew over the city wall.
The huge size shocked the minds of these students who were studying.
"This is?"
"The guardian of Xianyun, the gatekeeper of Dahuangshan."
Chi Yan showed yearning, staring at the passing fairy cloud beasts, with a pensive expression on his face: "It should be supporting Tianfeng City."
After hearing this, the young man who was flattering Chi Yan sighed softly.
He is from Tianfeng City, of course he knows the current situation of Tianfeng City.
"Wangcheng is simply deceiving people too much. If it weren't for them, how could there be a war? How can I come all the way to study?"
"Are you from Tianfeng City? How is the battle going on in Tianfeng City?"
"It's almost impossible to hold on. Our city owner is stubborn and refuses to surrender. In the current situation, if we don't surrender again, it is estimated that the king's city will massacre the city."
"So serious?" Chi Yan was startled.
It had been a long time since he had heard the word massacre, but now it suddenly appeared, which made him a little scared for a while.
"It's more serious than that."
Chi Yan took a deep breath and patted the man on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, as soon as the Xianyun guards come out, it means that your Tianfeng City has already stood in line with our Great Wilderness, so that we can clear the truth.?Successfully helped. "
Having said that, Chi Yan sighed again.
"What? You didn't take action before, not because" Another person asked beside him.
Chi Yan glanced at the man: "Although we can compete with Wangcheng, we still have to abide by the rules. If the name is not right, how can we send troops?"
The man opened his mouth and couldn't speak a word.
Chi Yan snorted: "My master has no intention of competing with Wang Cheng, but he will not watch so many people die for the war."
"Next!"
At this moment, the person in charge of registration at the gate of the city suddenly yelled at them.
"Young City Lord, it's your turn!"
At this time, in a remote village.
A man took a little girl about four years old.
Sitting by the river, a table was placed in front of them.
There are pens and papers gathered on the table.
The little girl holds a brush in her hand that is not just made of any material.
Standing in front of the table that was about the same height as her, she wrote stroke by stroke.
The little girl has two braids, and she looks very cute when she is serious.
However, if you look carefully at the paper, there is no trace of ink.
But after the pen fell, there were fresh and visible dents on the paper.
And by the river, several villagers were fishing with nets.
"Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are going back today?"
The voice came from the mouth of one of the villagers.
"I'm going back, I'm leaving today!" Zhang Shengli smiled at the villager: "I've been here for seven days, and I've done everything I need to do."
Xiaodie is still writing seriously, not distracted by the conversation between the two at all.
"You rich people really enjoy it. We all want to go to the city. It's better for you to pick up poor places like us."
Zhang Shengli laughed loudly: "The city is not as good as the countryside, and the countryside is quiet."
"It's true, we don't have anything else here, but the mountains are good and the water is good."
Zhang Shengli laughed.
Turning his head to glance at his daughter who was still writing seriously, he nodded silently.
It has been a week since he came here with his daughter, but after a week, the word daughter has not been completed.
It's not that I can't write well, but that I can't write it.
For a week in a row, she has been writing the same character. She couldn't finish writing the initial vertical tick, and now it is almost finished.
At this moment, Zhang Shengli's eyes suddenly lit up.
When I looked at the piece of paper in front of my daughter again, the original dry and dented paper had changed.
With the last stroke of her stroke, the paper was already condensed.
There is also a trace of restlessness in the surrounding aura.
Xiaodie, who was just under four years old, began to have beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face was determined, as if she was struggling. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com