'Activate the next ring, the third ring task: pass the final assessment of the General Administration and become a member of the General Administration. '
'Successful survival points +30, failed survival points -20, mission failed. '
After the blind girl finished saying this, a separate passage suddenly extended behind the fence where she was sitting.
When they passed through the fence just now, there was an empty space behind the blind girl.
At that time, if there were demons among them, or unqualified people who did not realize that they were being parasitized, they would be killed on the spot if the blind girl saw them.
Since it is a place where clutter and dirty things need to be dealt with, it naturally does not need to be carefully arranged.
This area is a buffer, ensuring that those who enter the General Administration have clean financial status, clear origins, and clean bodies.
Check that there is nothing wrong with them, and then activate the corresponding channel according to their intention.
Foreign black-clad guards like Mai Fan.
Naturally, he has to enter the Foreign Affairs Hall.
The supervisor there is responsible for selection and recruitment.
These outside ministers wouldn't think that just because they sent people here, the people from their headquarters would use them, right?
These people are still too naive.
How many years have they not seen the big monster in the capital?
The country boy still needs training.
Logically speaking, this scene is quite mysterious.
But we are not ordinary people.
Even if he falls into the abyss immediately, he may still have to struggle for a while.
It's just an extra road, and the three teams can still walk as they please.
This time the walk didn't last long.
Only a few hundred meters away, everyone suddenly became enlightened again.
It's just that this time the square is much more formal than the entry place.
There are not only various instruments here, but also many weird totems, pillars, and sculptures.
And there were quite a few people standing around the place.
Some curious, some silent, some impatient.
Those people were wearing the same uniforms as they were.
There is an aura that no one outside has.
arrogant? no. It's energetic, maybe not bad-intentioned, it just makes people a little inexplicably unconvinced.
"They are just like us, they are just people recruited by the General Administration itself."
"Do you still remember how we entered our respective yamen?"
The people from the Fengtu Team were a little confused: "Do we still need to enter?"
"Our family has been stationed in the Gobi for generations."
"Since birth, the male child of the Ma family has been a member of the Yamen of the Demon Hunting Division."
"When you grow up, no matter whether you have supernatural powers or not, you must contribute in the yamen."
"Uncles and grandpas, the whole family is working in the yamen."
The pale team looked down on people with such connections: "Oh, can ordinary people enter the Demon Hunting Agency?"
"We are all the seedlings selected from the stockade by the master."
"It's unlikely that one of those ten villages will produce a talented apprentice."
"But as long as one comes out, dozens of nearby villages will support it together."
"Only when you graduate from the master's position can you be qualified to report to the Yamen."
"How can ordinary people defeat those demons and monsters? Do your people over there give meat to the monsters?"
This is simply an act of capitalizing on the enemy!
In fact, this also indirectly shows that they are not people recruited by the General Administration.
As long as their respective masters feel that they are ready to leave, they will automatically enter the Demon Hunting Mansion where the Pale White Group is located.
Everyone looked at Mai Fan's team again... Mai Fan looked at his aunt, and her aunt looked at everyone.
No need to think about it, everyone is from the mission of the main god space.
In fact, it is also through the back door.
As long as the person doing this task is by default, he is a member of the Monster Demon Mansion.
There is no need to go through selection by the General Administration.
"So... they think they are more valuable than the rest of us after passing the selection?"
Don't tell the truth.
"Then what are we going to do now? Aren't we here to report?"
The question of the pale group has not been asked yet.
Just look at the men in black standing around the martial arts stage, and suddenly there was a commotion.
They all looked towards the black house behind the martial arts arena.
I saw that the closed door was pushed open.
A strong, tall, majestic man walked out from inside with his hands behind his back.
He didn't walk quickly, but with a very precise rhythm.
Mai Fan's eyes were particularly good, and the diary gave a particularly accurate prompt at this time.
Every step this man takes, the distance and direction are consistent.
One step at a time, exactly the same.
The direction is tilted three degrees, and it does not deviate for a moment.
It's not difficult to do this.
But integrating it into life and doing every action, unless the person himself is an AI, ordinary people cannot do it.
Sure enough, when the big boss came out.
The martial arts arena, which was originally a bit impetuous, suddenly became quiet.
He didn't look at the group of black-clad guards on the sidelines.
Instead, he turned his attention to Mai Fan, a little frustrated person.
"A foreigner? Are you here to report? Can you hand in the employment form from your yamen?"
"oh oh……"
The Fengtu Group and the Pale White Group nodded quickly and let their respective captains take out the official documents of the yamen from the bag.
As a newcomer, Mai Fan would definitely not be able to assign such important things.
They all looked at Aunt Scar subconsciously.
Sure enough, the aunt took out an official document from the government office from the bag behind her.
Six people's names were written on it.
This is their proof of employment and their pass to participate in the General Administration test.
As the captain, this aunt didn't say anything at first.
Judging from the demeanor of the people around him, they were unaware of this at first.
Just a piece of paper put the discord in their team on the table again.
No matter what this Black Guard team does next...
Be careful about this, I'm afraid you won't be able to relax.
The three teams handed the three documents into the hands of the big man in black.
He read these three documents carefully and blew a whistle into the void.
Wow wow wow... Several howls circled down from the heads of everyone.
A pair of crows with glowing red eyes pounced and picked up the document in the big man's hand.
He flapped his wings and flew deeper into the building complex.
When everyone looked up at the crow that was about to disappear, the big man in black spoke.
"My surname is Qin, and I am the head coach of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Demon Hunting Administration."
"In charge of the selection and training of team members."
"Many of the people present came from my place."
"And you people also have such an opportunity today."
"Yes, you have trained here for three years and got approval from above."
"As long as those who pass this selection can wear real black clothes, wear the brand of Black Guards, and perform the responsibilities that Black Guards should perform."
