The city wall as high as 100 meters appears in a plain. Its ancient vicissitudes, green rocks have been mottled, covered with vines and green moist moss, as if a group of giants guarding the earth, proclaiming the continent behind the city wall, belongs to the restricted area of ​​the lower boundary.

The beast stopped flying, and the white light that enveloped the city wall was an insurmountable obstacle for any creature. Even a small mosquito, if it hits the white light, will be quickly bounced off, and even the wind will be because of the white light. Exist, and stop flowing.

"The total area of ​​the Voldemort City is 10 million square kilometers." Armstrong looked at the huge wall like the Great Wall and said with emotion: "The sky and the ground are all blocked by invisible walls, and mortals can never be close."

"And the elevator that can enter the next floor, in the middle of the Voldemort City, you need to hold a special pass to start, let's go to see the guards, I hope you can pass their test."

Xia Fan nodded and followed Armstrong to a huge and dim old tower-like building. On the open space around the building, many flying beasts were parked. Due to the vastness of the lower continent, the length of the human continent could not be long. The distance moves, so all the people in the lower circles are flying beasts, traveling between various territories and cities.

The existence of the demons is detached. They never ask if there is a war on the mainland. In their view, war is actually a good thing. In every war, a strong man will be born, and a strong man will be born. Become a potential recruitment target for the devil.

The meaning of the existence of the lower realm is that the survival of the fittest, the people outside the Voldemort City fight desperately, and then contribute to the Voldemort City in exchange for the protective cover and combat supplies.

Xia Fan saw many young people like himself. They were led by the strongmen of their respective countries or cities and walked into the gray tower. If they were lucky to be accepted by the Voldemort City, the country would receive a generous return.

The most valuable reward is the protective cover. The protective cover of White Rock City has a time limit. If you don’t contribute to the Volvo City for too long, the protective cover will automatically disappear, so that the enemy can drive straight in.

Xia Fan wore very common local clothes, neither shabby nor exaggerated. After all, he came here on behalf of Baishi City. If he wore like a beggar, the ruler of Baishi City would be dull.

Under the tower, people were queuing. A group of guards distributed transparent small stones to the visitors. Han Tang also received a piece of ice that was cold in his hand. The texture was like ice cubes in the cold winter. The Armstrong is a registered soldier. The metal nameplate hanging around his neck needed to be shown, and he was put in by the guards.

Inside the tower is an arched hall where sunlight enters through the long top glass window and is slightly dim, where the sound will be amplified and everyone will naturally lower the sound when speaking.

"Name?"

"Xia Fan."

"Where did it come from."

"White Rock City."

"The guarantor came to sign, and by the way put the ice crystal in this box."

In front of the long counter, the warrior lowered his head and registered for Xia Fan. The note with his name and identity was placed in a metal box. The ice crystal that Xia Fan had just held was also placed in it. Then the soldier responsible for registration sealed the metal box and threw it into a circular pipe. The box slid along the pipe and entered the basement of the tower.

"Go there and wait, the results will be announced in the afternoon." The guard said sullenly, holding the quill pen.

In the hall, there were hundreds of benches. People sat there, waiting quietly, with a slightly nervous expression. Xia Fan and Armstrong also sat in the crowd. They drank a little water and ate two pieces of roasted with butter and honey Xia Fan thinks the raisins added to the bread are more delicious. As for the bread itself, some are too dry.

"Ice crystal is the first test, and the demon devotees will use this to examine your potential. I don’t know the specific principle. This is their unique technology. The result will come out later. Only the people who pass the ice crystal test, In order to participate in the second round of interviews." Armstrong whispered to Xia Fan.

Sure enough, at about noon, the door to the lobby was closed. People who arrived late could only set up a tent outside overnight, waiting for the selection to start again tomorrow morning, day after day, year after year. Such scenes are always staged, countless Young people with potential are sent here, like goods, waiting for the pickers to pick and choose.

Xia Fan looked around and found that most people have coats of arms, fire, animal, ice, and light. Almost all super powers in the middle can be found here, but not super powers. Appears in the form of talent heraldry.

The coat of arms makes the power structure of the lower realm more obvious. The warrior was born with a coat of arms on his arm. It is impossible to play a pig and eat a tiger. Anyone who shows the arm knows what your ability and level are, and Xia Fan This kind of foreigner who breaks into the lower realm is not subject to rules. Although he has no coat of arms, his combat effectiveness is not bad. Of course, everything has pros and cons. If Xia Fan is found to be a foreigner, there will be big trouble.

There are also some people who do not have arms on their arms. They are all non-combat ability abilities, that is, auxiliary powers. They may be proficient in mathematics, or they may be weird abilities such as clairvoyant eyes and ears. In short, these abilities are not related to combat, so There will be no coat of arms on the arm. According to Armstrong, the non-combat ability status is relatively low. In such places as the Nether, especially those who can fight are highly respected. The auxiliary ability is considered to be a group of followers Little hello.

An hour and an hour passed, and the waiting people took out the food they carried with them to solve the lunch problem. When it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, a tall warrior wearing silver hard armor holding a blank piece of paper with the name appeared on the In the hall.

"Now announce the result, the one who reads the name will follow me, and the rest will leave!"

"Collins in Twinkling City!"

"Jia Dongdong in the Red Desert!"

When tall soldiers read out their names, they will also piggyback their addresses to avoid misunderstandings due to duplicate names.

There are fifteen people on the list. The first thirteen are named warriors. Xia Fan and another young man named Farrell are put at the end. They are not fighting.

Disappointment is always inevitable. Most people sigh and leave the hall, take the flying beast and return to their hometown. This process often takes days, nights, or even months.

Xia Fan and the other 14 people, as well as their guarantors, were qualified to enter the small hall. There was a semi-circular wooden door connecting the small hall and the hall. After entering, there were two rows of benches. attend job interview.

The first to be called into the room was Collins. Five minutes later, the young man with blond hair came out, his eyes were a little dull, his legs were difficult to move, like a rusty machine, slowly came to his guarantor Sit down next to me, as if still recalling the scene of the interview just now.

"Forget it, at least you have passed the first round, the interview of the devil has always been tricky ~www.readwn.com~ Don't go too far."

The guarantor of Collins is a middle-aged woman, her chin is thin, her cheekbones are high, and she is a bit mean on the face, but seeing Collins almost crying on the spot, the mean middle-aged woman can't help but say. comfort.

That's horrible...

After all the first three interviewers came out, the rest began to realize that the interview with the demon was never as simple as imagined. The third interviewer was named Amy, a pretty young female warrior, she stayed After standing for a while, she cried out in tears. The tears fell like rain, and she saw that she was so pessimistic about the result of her interview that she was out of control.

The seventh interviewer, Alai, has dark skin and deep brown eyes. He is considered to be relatively stable among the first few. He stayed in the room for twenty minutes before returning to the corridor. Very confused, but at least he held his chest.

"How is it going?" Alai's agent asked excitedly.

A Lai looked out the window and shrugged his shoulders, "It's not clear, but I didn't expect that they would ask that kind of question."

During the tragic interview, almost everyone who walked out of the room was like a defeated rooster, pulling his head, crying loudly, grabbing his hair with a hand, and dazed like a piece of wood. In short, they seemed They were all ravaged by the interviewer.

"If I can't mix in, Xia Meng is afraid to start a war regardless of everything."

Xia Fan thought in silence that Tianyi would not accept the result of being trapped in the lower realm. They would surely try every means to kill the Voldemort City, and the situation would be out of control.

"Xia Fan from Baishi City, it's your turn!"

At this moment, the interviewer finally got Xia Fan's name.

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