It was more than half an hour after Bufan finished eating. Everyone was drinking tea and wine, chatting enthusiastically, and their interest was much higher. During this period, Greco wanted to imitate the bard and sing a song, but just now The first word he uttered was kicked off the stage.
"It is rumored that the exam content of Elas Academy is different every year. What is this year's exam?" The annual admissions exam of Elas Academy is something that everyone talks about.
"There are also three exams this year, but they are a little different. They are strength, perseverance, and conscience." Bufan was fully prepared for this year's Elas Academy exam. After all, although the exam contents have been different over the years, the themes are all the same. It's almost the same.
"Conscience? Is the theme different this time? It seems that in the past few years it has always been about strength, perseverance and character. How do you test this conscience?"
"This? I was also a little confused. I felt like I had a dream. When I woke up, I was informed that I had passed. Not only that, I also heard that there was a person who got the first place in the exam of "conscience". Guan Guan was directly dismissed, and he didn’t even know what was going on. This incident was quite sensational at the time.”
"As expected of Elas Academy, this kind of exam is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us." The members of the Jig team looked at each other, with expressions of confusion on their faces.
Bi'er sighed: "As long as the strength of the colleges we study in meets the requirements, you can enter. It's not that particular. But I seem to have heard some rumors that the actual combat at Elas College is particularly cruel, and many people die every year. , I don’t know if it’s true.”
Greco was the first to express disbelief in the rumors Bi'er said, "How is it possible? The people who can go in there are all extremely outstanding people. For us, the cruel battle may be just a wrinkle in the eyes of their proud people." It’s just an eyebrow raise. You know, that’s Elas Academy.”
"Well, indeed, that's Elas Academy!"
This is the charm of golden signs.
Listening to everyone's remarks, Bufan, who has not yet entered the academy, said that I don't understand what you are saying.
"Oh, by the way, Uncle Greco, have you ever heard of Grachi?"
"Gratchi? No impression. What does he do?"
"Well, I heard he's the vice president of the Adventurer's Guild, right?"
"The Adventurer's Guild? The union here in Elas City?"
"Yeah." Bufan nodded.
Greco and the others looked at each other and said, "We may have been here for a short time and have never heard of this person."
"Is this like this?" Bufan frowned. He had always been confused about that specious illusion, but now even the only clue he could think of had been interrupted, and he didn't know how to find it in the future.
"But we do know the current president and vice-president. The current vice-president is Lu Tianya. And the president is Sivars, a strong woman."
"Lu Tianya? His surname is Lu?"
"Well, people from the Lu family are among the four major families in the main city."
"Oh." Bufan nodded calmly. It seemed that he had a long way to go.
"Hey, by the way, Greco, what was the evaluation you received after you handed in the task?"
"Oh? I thought you didn't care."
"Uncle Greg, please stop showing off, okay? Our evaluation shouldn't be bad." Upon hearing the evaluation, Bi'er immediately became anxious.
Seeing the expectant looks in everyone's eyes, Greco said without hesitation: "Of course...excellent!"
"Oh yeah."
"Excellent? Oh my God, Uncle Greco, what mission did you complete? Is it legendary level or epic level? How does it feel to hand in the mission?"
I have never experienced the feeling of task handover, and I can only imagine the extraordinary in my heart countless times.
When I wanted to walk into the hall in a low-key manner, I found that I was too famous. Eyes were always focused on me, and the light like a searchlight followed me. Walking to the front desk, under the shocked gaze of the beautiful lady at the front desk, he threw away the valuable mission items, then turned around and left the scene. After a while, the crowd at the scene burst into incomprehensible sounds of exclamation. But he was sighing, how could such a small task be classified as epic? Life is so lonely as snow!
Faced with this fantasy, Bufan only had four words in his heart at this time, begging to give it a try.
Looking at Bufan's excitement and those starry eyes, the intuitive Greg felt that the other party seemed to have thought of something extraordinary. However, in the face of Bu Fan's questions, although Greg was embarrassed, he still Decided to tell the truth: "Okay, okay, I completed a C-mission."
"C-Mission? Is it an entertainment program during the break?" Bufan frowned. Having been to the Adventurer's Guild several times, he still knew that tasks were divided into levels. They were represented by the letters SABCDE from high to low. Each of them The letters are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. There are only two types that are not represented by letters, one is the legendary level and the other is the epic level.
"Um, no, our main mission is actually C-level."
"C-? Uncle Greg? You are still C-class mercenaries, right?"
This time Greg didn't speak and just nodded silently. He felt that he had been embarrassed more times today than he had in the whole year.
Bufan was completely surprised this time. You must know that the Giger mercenary team is known as the most promising C-level mercenary team in Goethe City. It has been two years since they came to Elas for development, and they are still still C-level.
"Is it because the city of Elas is special?"
"Alas, the city of Elas is indeed not comparable to other cities. After we came here, we directly took over a C+ mission, but we underestimated the difficulty of the mission here and fell directly into despair. If we hadn't happened to be A strong man rescued us, but we had no bones left. After that, we lowered the difficulty to meet our own requirements, but once we were in danger in a C-level mission and narrowly escaped death. Even if we were relegated to C-level missions, every mission was completed. Extremely difficult.”
Greg took a sip of wine and said in a dull tone, "Goethe is better. Any C-level mission can be easily completed. Sometimes I still wonder if my decision was wrong. After all, if I am still here Goethe’s words, maybe we are already a B-class mercenary team.”
Listening to Uncle Greco's somewhat self-destructive words, several other people in the team also fell silent. Bufan felt a little uncomfortable. In his impression, the Giger team was a passionate team, and Uncle Greco had a bold personality. , Aunt Jill is thoughtful, Sister Beer is rigorous, and Brother Monkey is creative. Their strong and brave spirit has always influenced the extraordinary people at that time.
At this time, Bufan was like a bone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out quickly. He suddenly supported the chair and stood up.
"Uncle, you once told me that as an adventurer, there are two things that cannot be forgotten. One is the heart to chase dreams, and the other is the courage to fear difficulties. But what do I see now? One is afraid A cowering weakling? Or a loser who has been eliminated? You said that it has been only a C-level mercenary team for two years, and I have not been disappointed. You said that you have been running for C-missions, and I have not been disappointed either. Because In my impression, even if we are slowly making progress in difficult situations, everyone has never given up on moving forward or giving up on their dreams. But what am I hearing now? Wrong decision-making? Return to Goethe? Uncle, you have changed!"
Greco lowered his head and said nothing. Jill was silent for a while and said, "Yes, we have become cowardly and cower in difficult tasks. This is nothing like us before."
Then Jill pulled Grek's ears hard and started to yell: "Also, Grek, you are the captain, so let's forget about being negative. As our spiritual support, you cannot have such a pessimistic mood."
"Yes, uncle, I still remember when you persuaded everyone to leave Goethe, you said that the structure of the small city of Goethe is too small. If we want to develop, we have to go to big cities. When you said this sentence, you felt like a pilgrim We were all moved by your expression. At that time, you seemed to have a boundless light." Bi'er's eyes were a little moist, and her tone was full of nostalgia.
"Beer is right, didn't we just encounter a few difficult tasks? It's not like we didn't encounter narrow escape missions when we were in Goethe, and we survived them all! Uncle, we can't escape anymore! "The usually taciturn monkey also ignited his fighting spirit at this time.
"That's right, retreating when faced with difficulties is not our style. Members of the Giger mercenary team, do you still remember our dream?"
When he heard Jill talking about the word dream, Greco stopped screaming and his expression became serious.
"We are poor."
"Although we are humble."
"Yet our blood flows and our hearts beat."
"In our eyes, there is no mountain that cannot be climbed, and no obstacle that cannot be crossed."
"With our dreams ahead of us, we have nothing to fear even if there is an abyss ahead."
"One day we will have a place in the world-renowned mercenary group."
"team leader!"
"Everyone!"
Everyone leaned together excitedly, and their eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
Seeing everyone regaining their fighting spirit, Bufan's heart boiled with enthusiasm, and he wished he could join this team immediately. However, he resisted this impulse because he knew that joining in with his own strength would only hurt everyone. The current main task is,
Enter the academy!
****
"Bufan, school starts tomorrow. If you want to find accommodation, it's best to find it nearby, because the hotels near the college are basically full." There is always a banquet in the world. When they parted, Jill reminded Bufan.
“If you’re looking for something cheap, you can go to the Xiangli Hotel. If you want a better and more economical stay, you can go to the Bachuan Hotel.”
"Well, okay, uh, Brother Monkey, have you been feeling a little weird lately?" Bufan, who was about to leave, suddenly saw Monkey looking absent-minded again, with a slight giggle on his lips, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
"Oh, I know this, I know." Bi'er raised her hands and shouted, then moved her mouth to Bufan's ear and whispered: "Bufan, let me tell you a secret secretly, don't tell others, monkey Brother, he is in love!"
When the monkey heard this, he dared to pretend not to hear it, and quickly said: "Bier, don't talk nonsense."
"Come on, Monkey, we all see how absent-minded you are all day long. Sometimes you even giggle secretly and don't concentrate on tasks. It's not unreasonable that the difficulty of recent tasks has suddenly increased."
"Well, Sister Jill, you know me. I am very focused on tasks and will not be disturbed by external objects." Monkeys will not carry this pot, and whoever carries it will be unlucky.
"Ha!" Aunt Jill sneered, "I wonder which unlucky child picked up the raw chicken legs I just put on the iron fence during the barbecue and ate them with gusto."
"Well, that was an accident. Besides, it's not wrong to just relax during the break."
"Grek once had diarrhea, which lasted for several days. In the end, his legs and feet were so weak that he couldn't get out of bed. As a result, we were unable to complete the mission for a month. Whose responsibility is this?" the sinister Gill continued to reveal the news. .
Greg was still drinking a small drink and listening to the show, but he found out that Jill had burned him. He immediately put down the bottle of wine in his hand and said righteously: "You all blame me for being greedy and causing trouble, and that damned one." A profiteer, I will definitely ask him to compensate me for my medical expenses and mental damages next time I see him. But to be honest, that roast chicken is quite delicious."
Jill looked at Greg in surprise, and then continued to look at the monkey.
"I will strictly control the prescriptions I dispense to ensure that the wrong medicine will not be dispensed in the future."
It seemed that he had heard something outrageous, but Bufan felt that his mouth was tight enough.
Bi'er continued to break the news to Bufan: "While we were on a mission a while ago, he heroically rescued a beautiful woman who had fallen behind in the mercenary team. She was so moved that she even pledged herself to him. She also said You want to do missions with our team, and come over every now and then to chat with Brother Monkey."
"We were discussing academic issues and the impact of geography and humanities on mercenaries." Monkey defended.
"Oh, really? One day I was passing by and I accidentally heard you talking about how you saved the Dream Searching Team in danger, and then how you fought bravely at the front. But Brother Monkey, you are a medicine man, Others are magicians, and your academic issues are completely different." Bi'er smiled like a little fox.
"I, I am..."
"Okay, stop making trouble here and let Bufan see the joke." Gil patted the monkey on the shoulder to stop everyone from fighting.
"It's not too early, Feifan, let's get together later when we have time."
"Goodbye, Bufan."
Everyone waved goodbye.
"Well, bye everyone."
