They had to set off a few days in advance, because Xiucheng, as the main city, was a long way from the border. No matter whether they took a carriage or a horse, they would not be able to reach it in less than three to five days.
They had to meet outside the city first, and then wait for the carriage that would take them to the front line and the inspector for the entrance examination.
"Huanhuan."
"Yue'er!"
He Huanhuan and the magician Leng Yue'er of the Magic Temple hugged each other when they met. It can be clearly seen that although Leng Yue'er refused with her mouth, her body accepted He Huanhuan's hug.
Li Wujie stood next to Sima Xian, who was chatting animatedly with the four players from the Warrior Temple.
At first, the four people from the Warrior Temple did not recognize that this guy in heavy armor was actually the bald man who had been eating at the same table with them before. They thought he was a guard sent by the Priest Temple to see him off!
It wasn't until Sima Xian took off his helmet to reveal his face that the four of them realized, "Damn it, brother, why do you, a priest, wear heavy armor?"
"Where is Oniwu's grandson?"
Sima Xian looked at the team that only lacked Gui Wu and cursed: "If your grandson is too timid to leave, then come over quickly and say something, it's a waste of our time."
"Hey, bald guy."
Guiwu drove a carriage. Sima Xian looked at the carriage and smiled: "Oh, isn't this Guiwu? I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you pulling like this?"
"Oh, I understand. It's hard work, sacrificing yourself to drive the bus for all of us, it's too hard. Here, a tip, you're welcome."
Seeing Sima Xian throwing a copper coin, his nose was almost crooked. However, he rarely responded and knocked on the carriage door.
"Master Inspector, we are here."
An old man walked out of the carriage. The old man had a ruddy complexion and although there were not many hairs, every one of them was silver.
That's pretty much it.
The old man is wearing an extremely rare summoner's robe. This old man is a summoner!
The old man glanced around at everyone, his eyes full of merciless coldness.
He said to everyone: "I am the inspector for your Demon Hunting Group's entrance examination. This is what you need for this examination."
Under the control of invisible mental power, twelve circular tokens and twelve maps flew into everyone's hands.
"The token is the number plate you use to participate in the Demon Hunting Group Trials. Your identity, origin and participation number are recorded on the back. We are not responsible for any loss. With this number plate, you can travel unimpeded in the mainland and will not be affected by the alliance. The garrison is in trouble, but we won't get their help. Once you enter the demon territory, you will have to rely on yourself for everything."
"The assessment content is to kill five demons below the fourth level, or one fourth-level demon."
"You are a team, so your overall goal is to kill sixty demon soldiers below the fourth level. I don't care what plans you have or what conflicts you have. I will not interfere in anything you do."
"Is there anything you don't understand? You only have this chance to ask questions."
This supervisor is conscientious. When encountering a supervisor with a bad temper, he will not even deal with him and will just keep his mouth shut and watch the whole process.
Everyone couldn't even think of what they needed to ask. In fact, their teachers and elders had already fully explained what needed to be explained before, even more clearly than the supervisor.
"Since there is no problem, from now on, you can treat me as if I don't exist, and I won't give you any help unless you plan to withdraw from this selection."
After speaking, the inspector used a magic to hide his figure.
The twelve people looked at each other in silence for a moment.
Li Wujie had already discovered the problem at this moment, which was the model of this carriage.
This carriage can carry ten people, and there are twelve people here. Considering that each of the five strong men is tall, it may be more crowded.
"This carriage..."
Sure enough, Oniwu spoke.
Li Wujie spoke immediately when he saw this. He knew that he could not expect Sima Xian to react at this time: "We can only take eleven people. Thank you to Brother Guiwu for taking the initiative to show up and drive for us all. I am very grateful. Brother, Brother Guiwu is like this." Are you going to let people carry us up?"
Sima Xian may not be able to react quickly, but his cooperation with Li Wujie is excellent.
"Thank you so much, Brother Oniwu! Wujie Huanhuan, let's get in the car!"
Sima Xian picked up one on the left and put it on his arm, picked up the other on the right and put it under his armpit, and rushed straight into the carriage!
"enough!"
Oniwu, who was stunned by the two brothers' combos, finally reacted at the last moment. He took out a long gun from Space Equipment China and stopped in front of the carriage.
Guiwu, whose face was red and his ears were red, and his blood was gushing, stopped Sima Xian. Then, he forgot what he was going to say.
Originally, Gui Wu had prepared a whole set of rhetoric and tactics just to deal with Sima Xian. He specially selected this ten-person carriage, thinking that Sima Xian and Li Wujie would drive the car while he took the people into the carriage. , it just so happens that there is a young girl in the priest’s temple this year.
But he didn't expect that before he could say a word, he was interrupted by a combo of moves by Li Wujie.
Why didn't I notice before that this little bastard also had such sharp teeth and sharp mouth?
What Guiwu didn't know was that Li Wujie had taught Sima Xian to let Sima Xian confront Guiwu because he couldn't take action directly because his force value was not enough. In this way, Guiwu would fight for a reason that is hard to say, and even more so. A helpless and depressed state.
"We are all very busy. Don't waste everyone's time." Li Wujie sat on Sima Xian's arm and said, "This is the qualification for the Demon Hunting Group Competition. It doesn't matter if you don't go, but you can't delay our going. , we represent the entire Xiu City, if you caused our failure, then you not only have to apologize to us, but also to the entire Xiu City people!"
Gui Wu seems to know why Sima Xian, a fool, has such a sharp mouth. It was all taught by this little bastard!
Under Li Wujie's persuasion (provocation), everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with Gui Wu. They all had war horses, but riding horses was definitely not as comfortable as riding in a carriage. They originally planned to enjoy the ride in a carriage and keep their spirits up to face the demon soldiers and the real battle. Well, it turned out that the grandson refused to let him in or leave.
Onimu's reputation was not good, and there was no one in the entire city who didn't bother him. If his father hadn't been in a high position, and his master was a powerful person of the seventh and ninth levels, he would have been beaten long ago.
Oniwu didn't realize that he had offended the public, and even if he did, it didn't matter to him.
Under his father's education (the original work required a slap in the face of a supporting character), Onimu, as a knight, not only completely ignored the ten principles of knighthood, but also vividly portrayed the domineering role of a playboy.