Chapter 89 Selection of Interviewer

Marks of Power are not all bad!
Mi Jiaan continued to read thoughtfully.

Pleasure Mark Active Ability: Ultimate Intention.

Immerse yourself wholeheartedly in the sublimated pleasure, and let your body be under more perfect control by instinct, displaying incredible combat power.

It is extremely difficult to activate the ultimate intention, and the side effects are great. It may cause the body to lose control and the soul to be lost...

The rushing water relieves the fatigue on the body. Mi Jia'an washed away the odor from her body and got into the quilt with Yin Fei's body temperature.

The lamp on the table goes out.

In the deep night, the rumble of thunder continued. Sometimes it rains, sometimes it stops.

Yinfei was very scared, hunched in Mi Jiaan's arms like a little kitten, listening to his heartbeat with her pointed ears, and faintly feeling the abnormal body temperature near the heart.

Time passes unconsciously.

The bright morning light shines through the glass beside the bed.

Mi Jia'an was still sleeping soundly, and Yin Fei got up gently.

The air is fresh after the rain, but the sky is still covered with thick clouds.

Even if it rains, the knight training cannot stop. Gather on time at eight o'clock every morning to teach head count. After that comes two hours of running-in training.

Mainly to train riding skills and meet the daily activity needs of horses.

Training ends at about ten o'clock.

The next twenty minutes are free for activities, during which you are responsible for feeding the horses, and the remaining time is for cultural classes.

The afternoon course focuses on skills training, including archery, close combat swordsmanship and fighting skills, with sparring sessions mixed in during the period.

Yin Fei, who made a big splash yesterday, has become a priority challenger in the eyes of many people.

Cressman's eyes were full of fighting spirit. She has a delicate and arrogant face, a lean and slender figure, and a naturally domineering temperament. She likes to look at people with her head slightly raised. Her beautiful blue hair is tied into a ponytail and tied back by a white hairband.

"What a lucky civilian! With a little beauty, he got a precious opportunity in the hands of a stupid man..."

She spoke the innermost thoughts of many people with low emotional intelligence.

Yin Fei's smiling expression turned cold: "You said I can, but I won't allow you to speak ill of Lord Mi Jia'an!
The two raised their wooden swords and faced each other in their respective stances. As Marianne's raised arms fell down, they rushed towards each other at the same time.

After a winter vacation of practice, Yin Fei's fighting spirit level has improved by leaps and bounds, from covering less than one-third of her body to more than half.

At this time, she was placed in the first year of the swordsman department, and she would be able to easily defeat all opponents.

However, Kleisman is a third-year player and has already reached the level of a formal professional.

Marian teaches students of all grades under her command, and everyone conducts daily training together. Only when attending cultural classes will they go to the classrooms of their respective grades.

It is inevitable that there will be a gap among the surrounding spectators. Every new student will be more or less suppressed by the seniors.

The next development of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

Yin Fei avoided Kressman's slashes with ease, making several slight mistakes. There was no trace of any tension on her face. Her body was like a light butterfly, seizing a flaw, swinging the wooden sword in her hand, and slicing across the opponent's throat.

The sharp fighting spirit left a bright red scar, and it only took a little more force to split the skin.

Kressman's eyes widened and he froze in place, instinctively feeling a chill running down his spine.

"Victor, Yin Fei!" Marianne sighed and shook her head slowly. Kleisman has always been too confident and too mediocre. He only managed to get a spot through connections in the third grade, mostly relying on resources rather than his own talent.

"Why! Are you so fast?" Kressman calmed down and asked.

"I'm a half-elf." After winning, a smile reappeared on Yinfei's face.

Kressman covered the wound on his neck and walked towards the school doctor's office with a lonely expression.

It was undoubtedly a devastating blow to self-confidence to end up in a disastrous defeat despite clearly having the upper hand.

She had to think hard about her father's advice.

"Get married soon..."

The handsome face of the black-haired boy suddenly appeared in front of the lost blue-haired girl, and she clenched her fists unwillingly.

Otherwise, I'll try it too.

Kressman doesn't think his beauty is much inferior to Yin Fei's. Moreover, the two of them have the same figure.

Mi Jian sneezed violently, surrounded by the overly strong smell of female hormones mixed with the smell of perfume.

When they heard that he was accepting followers, many female students asked for leave and came here.

The seats in the cafe are surrounded by warblers and swallows. Unfortunately, the quality is hard to say enough.

Although female students are generally better looking than outsiders, there are still only a few who can reach the level of seven or eight.

"Everyone, my financial resources are limited! So the requirements will be very demanding."

"It doesn't matter, Master Mi Jia'an, I have a lot of pocket money, I can use it all to support you..."

The little chubby girl didn't hide the obsession on her face. My father is a very powerful businessman, and his biggest hobby is chasing good-looking celebrities. Until one day when he saw Mi Jiaan among the crowd, he suddenly felt that his previous taste was too low. In the face of true peerless beauty, the rest are just fireflies beside the bright moon. She firmly changed the object of her love and decided to stay with him until death.

Several young girls from wealthy families echoed in the crowd.

Mi Jia'an looked embarrassed and thought for a while: "I'm not very short of money. When recruiting people, we focus on three aspects of value. The first is strength and talent, the second is ability, and the third is appearance. Of course, the last one The most harsh thing is, let me talk about the first two points first..."

"The strength must at least be greater than that of my half-elf follower. Then there will be a second round of assessment, and my other panda follower will be the opponent. Finally, the identity and background will be reviewed."

Mi Jiaan informed Yin Fei of the detailed process without caring about the huge trouble it would cause Yin Fei.

When she went out to fight during the winter vacation, her performance was too disappointing. In the end, she only killed one bandit who had lost the ability to resist, and she still looked hesitant.

As a follower, he is clearly unqualified.

That is to say, Mi Jiaan can not care too much. If it were another noble, the qualifications of followers would have to be re-weighed. If you can't make up your mind to kill, no matter how strong you are, you are still a herbivore.

"In terms of ability, if you have special talents, you can submit your resume and apply, and I will hire you as appropriate."

Mi Jiaan was thinking about the choice of interviewer, and Anna's name came to mind.

The girl with dark brown hair has an extremely rare gift of precognition and can clearly see a person's past.

No one with ulterior motives can sneak in...

"Master Mi Jia'an, will my appearance be improved?" The gray-haired girl with the most outstanding appearance in the room struggled to squeeze through the crowd to the front of the coffee table and leaned down to show her sincerity.

(End of this chapter)

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