Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 137 First Class Samurai

Not knowing the examiner's thoughts, Yang Wenlong has always maintained this level of vindictiveness, hoping that the other party will say a word.But the other party didn't say a word for a long time, so he could only open his mouth and say, "My lord, is it alright?"

"Ah!... Here, this, Teacher Yang Wenlong, can you increase your fighting spirit to the second level? It is very difficult for me to burst out of the first level of fighting spirit. Although I know that the teacher is very strong, but, I He is an upright person, no matter who is assessed, I will fill in the results according to his performance, look at you..."

"What? My fighting spirit is almost at the peak level of level one, and I'm just a little bit short of level two. Isn't it okay?"

"But you haven't reached level two yet!" the examiner said helplessly.

"But,...but this is already my greatest fighting spirit!"

"Ah!..." Yang Wenlong also replied helplessly, but it attracted the surprise on the examiner's face.

After a long time, the examiner picked up his form and looked at it, and kept looking up at Yang Wenlong who was still carrying a first-level grudge. "That mentor, do you really only have level one grudge?"

"That's right! But can you give me a second-level fighting spirit? Look at the color of my fighting spirit, which is only a little bit away from the second-level fighting spirit. It's not a fraud if you write a second-level fighting spirit, right?" Yang Wenlong didn't want to claim it. A first-level samurai proved that if that was the case, he would be the weakest one in the team.That would make others laugh, and being at the same level as those slaves might reduce some gossip.

The examiner's expression changed a few times after hearing his words, and he said, "Mr. Yang Wenlong, can you show me your mentor's certificate again? In addition, I want to tell my mentor one thing. Our mercenary union, whether it is the magic branch It's still the Samurai branch. Since the day the union was founded, no one has made a false grade certificate. Therefore, after I reconfirm your identity, I can only write you a first-level warrior certificate, unless you can show the fighting spirit of a second-level warrior. Quantity." The examiner said confidently.

When Yang Wenlong heard that the other party wanted to collect some money, he immediately removed his fighting spirit and took out his gold card: "Hehe, my lord, I still have more than 2000 gold coins in my card, why don't I give it all to you, my lord? The requirements are not high, just help me write a second-level warrior, anyway, I can be promoted to a second-level warrior in a short time, ha ha!"

"No! You can change it when you reach the second level, but now I can only fill out a first-level warrior certificate for you. Do you think that our mercenary union is the same as your academy, and the instructors have to collect gifts from students? Mercenaries are The home of all the warriors and magicians in the mainland is a big family they can rely on. How can you cheat, hurry up and get your card." The examiner's voice suddenly became louder, and it felt like the kid in front of him was pretending to be from the academy. tutor.It is impossible to be a first-level warrior to be a mentor in the Holy Dragon Academy. As far as he knows, the old man who is just the gatekeeper of the Holy Dragon Academy is the peak strength of the Great Sword Master.

After confirming Yang Wenlong's identity again and again, the examiner scribbled a few words on his form: "Here, go out from here and turn right, there is a room, you knock on the door and go in to get your mercenary badge. "After confirming that it was correct, the examiner's tone was no longer as polite as before. It seemed that it was because his strength was higher than Yang Wenlong's, and that kind of strong posture was naturally displayed.

After Yang Wenlong took the form and left in a daze, the examiner muttered, "Tsk, strange things happen every year in the world, and today is the most. First, slaves also brought their master certificates to get mercenary certificates, and now they are a first-level tutor. Come to make a fool of yourself, and it’s still from the Holy Dragon Academy, the Holy Dragon Academy of Osengalo, the most powerful person in the mainland.”

If a slave wants to get a mercenary certificate, he must issue a certificate from the Duanhe family. At the same time, with the status of a mercenary, the slave is only a slave to the Duanhe family, but a free body to the outside world.This is what the mainland slaves want most, to be a slave to a certain family, not to the masses.

When Yang Wenlong appeared in front of everyone, he was already dejected, and he happened to be holding a magic card of a first-level warrior in his hand, but this magic card had not yet recognized its master with blood.Originally, according to the rules, he had to admit the owner with a drop of blood before he could leave the room, but with a first-level certificate, no one would snatch it here, so the person in charge of handling it did not force him to admit the owner with a drop of blood before leaving.

"Master, aren't you the second-level warrior you applied for? Why did you get a first-level one?" Duanhe asked when he saw the magic card with only one star in his hand.The level certification card is based on the marks on it to identify the level. For example, a ninth-level warrior has nine small stars, a sword master has a half-moon mark, and a great swordsman has a full-moon mark.Wu Sheng is a golden sun mark.One sun means junior, two means intermediate, and three means top.God level is the trade union mark of a mercenary union, but since the establishment of the mercenary union, there hasn't been a god level mercenary yet.

"Stop talking nonsense, because I want to save money to start your jade business. With that little money, I can only buy a first-level certificate. Hurry up and attach your sword to your fighting spirit. I haven't given up my blood yet!"

"Oh!" Duanhe thought that what Yang Wenlong said was true, that he saved a sum of money and bought a first-class certificate for himself.I don't know why the master had to attach his own fighting energy to cut his fingers, so he had to inject fighting energy into the big knife on his back. After reaching a certain level, Yang Wenlong stretched out his hand and stroked the edge of the knife, quickly forcing a drop of blood onto the mercenary card.Feeling the strength from his back, Duan He frowned.He knew a little about Master's physical strength. Every time he wanted to ask this question, Master would avoid or avoid the topic. He naturally knew that Master had some secrets that he didn't want others to know.

After finishing the mercenary certificate, Zhiruo took everyone to the window again, and the service lady gave her a form to start a new mercenary group.But while she was writing, she suddenly raised her head and asked the person behind her, "What's the name of the mercenary group?"

"Ah!..." Then everyone remembered that they just wanted to form a mercenary group, but they forgot to think of the name first.

Everyone expressed their thoughts one after another, and it was Phil who spoke first: "Call it the Rose Mercenary Group!"

"No, it should be called Kamikaze Mercenary Corps. You see, our team not only has people from all over the mainland, but also the magical mentor Yang Wenlong, so Kamikaze is just right!" It was Zi Yan who spoke, and she felt that Yang Wenlong was getting better and better. The more amazing it is.Because as far as she knows, no matter how much money is spent, it is impossible to buy a mercenary certificate from the mercenary union, even a first-level certificate.From this point, it can be seen that he can definitely burst out a little grudge.The most important thing is that she also has a first-level battle qi now, and outsiders can't see it, because the energy of those battle qi is in the meridians, and her strength is completely restrained.So she thinks that Yang Wenlong can also use battle qi, and his strength is also restrained.

"No, it should be called Xiyangyang Mercenary Corps!" It was Wei'er who spoke. When Yang Wenlong was bored, he told him a few stories about Big Big Wolf and Xiyangyang. It was originally a story to amuse children, but I didn't expect this little elf to like it very much.

"Cut! It seems that you don't have the talent to choose names. Let me do it. How about calling it the Baqi Mercenary Group?" It was Duanhe who spoke, and Baqi also heard it from his master. Yang Wenlong mentioned it to him. There is a domineering family in the online game world, but I didn't expect him to borrow it here now.

(End of this chapter)