Urban God-level Selection System

The content of that book has been circling in Zhang Wanlin's mind, like a mysterious person whispering in his ear, full of mystery and misty.

When he returned to the dormitory, as if suddenly remembering something, he took out the small stone from his pocket.

At this time, the stone is bleak and dull, and there is nothing peculiar about it.

Zhang Wanlin always felt that this stone had a certain relationship with the content of the book, but when I thought about it, it was just unreasonable guesses.

What is the significance of this stone?

At this moment, the door rang, and Zhang Wanlin got up and opened the door. Outside the door stood a woman wearing silver armor with an extraordinary and lonely body.

Seeing her, Zhang Wanlin couldn't help being surprised. Why did she come to look for herself?

Elena didn't notice the change in Zhang Wanlin's expression, and said: "Tomorrow, go out with me for actual combat practice."

Actual combat practice can add points. If you get excellent results, such as catching important prisoners, giving important national intelligence, etc., you will also add considerable points to add important resumes for future promotion.

But the general actual combat lies in the practice, that is, the process.

This requires a supervisor, which is usually held by a mentor, but Elena has an excellent performance as the president, and she can also supervise.

This is only her case in the whole school.

"But my abilities..." Zhang Wanlin hesitated, naturally fighting with others is indispensable in actual combat, and he is well known in martial arts.

too weak.

"You don't care about this.

You just need to follow me. "

Elena said.

This moved Zhang Wanlin a little, and Elena was trying to improve his score.

"Thank you."

When Elena left, Zhang Wanlin asked: "Then what exactly is this practice?"

Elena looked back slightly: "Witch hunt."

This task originated from someone reporting the bounty three days ago. It is said that there is a wizard hiding outside the city. This wizard usually does not show the mountains and dews, but once the spell is cast, it can call the wind and rain, and the world will change color when raising his hands.

This almost narrowed the gap between Zhang Wanlin's dream and reality. The original emptiness can see a glimmer of light.

This had to make him a little excited.

What is a wizard like?

Tall or thin, strong or weak?

Can their witchcraft really destroy a city out of thin air?

Summon demons from hell?

Too many questions squeezed in his mind.

He was fascinated for a long time that night, intermittently dreaming one after another magical and magnificent dreams, which can be described as wild: the big bird formed by the hurricane, the blue dragon that soars through the clouds, and the giant side by side with the mountains... This is a kind of enjoyment and also a kind of torture.

Zhang Wanlin woke up early in the morning, still with two dark circles under his eyes, looking really wilted.

Elena and a group of people are already waiting for him at the north gate of the academy, and their group is riding a tall steed, their silver armor shining in the sun.

It looks so majestic.

Accompanied by the vice president Zhenya and a group of knights from the hall of the city master, these are all under the orders of Elena.

She is the supreme commander of this operation.

Zhang Wanlin came jogging, panting.

He wears a white robe, which highlights the elegance, but it is a bit incompatible with them, who are lined with swords and guns.

They rode on horses overlooking Zhang Wanlin, feeling condescending.

The embarrassment came, Zhang Wanlin did not ride over.

Maiya could not help but sneered: "It seems that you are not suitable for this mission."

"Sorry, I'm going to ride a horse now."

Zhang Wanlin didn't have time to rest, and he had to run back again, which seemed to be embarrassing enough to be played.

Moreover, his riding skills are not very good. He will definitely give up before changing to another one, but this time he can witness the wizard with his own eyes.

This is what he should insist on anyway.

"We waited for you so long, do you want us to wait any longer?"

Maiya asked.

The quiet words were complaints that had been buried in everyone's hearts, and the eyes of those people became disgusted and angry.

Who is he and why should they wait?

Zhang Wanlin was speechless, and after a while, he said, "You can go first, and I will rush over later."

Maiya said: "Don't you still understand?

We are knights, we are on mission.

There is no need to wait for a miscellaneous person! "

Zhang Wanlin was stunned.

Maaya's words undoubtedly smashed his face to the ground.

"Maya!"

Elena finally spoke, and her gaze had been stuck in the distance from the beginning, making people puzzled.

"I called him."

Her tone was cold.

"President, I'm just considering this action for us."

"What went wrong, I am responsible."

Elena suddenly got off the horse and took the horse rope, "Zhang Wanlin, you ride up."

Zhang Wanlin hesitated, "But..." "President, what did he ride on?"

Mariya exclaimed, not only was he surprised, but the gang of knights were all surprised.

They knew that Elena had a distinguished identity and that her future was limitless, but why did she take care of this unknown person to such an extent?

They don't know Zhang Wanlin's family background. If they knew what it was like?

Zhang Wanlin was riding on the horse, and Elena led the horse forward.

A party of knights finally set off.

The center of Valoran City is the Castle Lord and the Holy Wing Knight Academy, surrounded by some nobles, so the interior is quite prosperous and the security is quite good.

On the periphery, it is surrounded by poverty and mess.

The periphery is usually villagers or people who have fled during the war. Due to the gap between the rich and the poor and prejudice and discrimination, the area is full of violence, and riots occur from time to time.

Few ordinary aristocrats will set foot here.

The mission this time forced them to come to this place.

There are many low buildings here, crowded with each other, and the narrow streets are full of puddles and rubbish, which smells like the sky.

The rags-clothed residents walked through the streets more and more, but it was a lively scene.

Looking at these well-equipped nobles, they all hid on both sides of the street, and the children poked their heads out of the dark room to look at them.

They all have a pitiful face.

Generally speaking, the nobles passed through here on horseback, completely ignoring the men, women, and children on the street. Therefore, people who were hit often had them, which further aggravated their grievances.

But this group of nobles was slow, and the young people in the white robe didn't have any murderous air. On the contrary, there was a kind of gentleness.

This is really strange.

Elena led the horse in front, and the white clean long shoes stepped on the dirt in the sewage.

Zhang Wanlin sat on horseback peacefully, very sorry for what Elena did to him.

And Zhen Gu was so angry when he saw Zhang Wanlin's appearance, why could he sit on it so peacefully without a trace of shame?