13 Mink Street

Chapter 313: Start!

"Captain, you don't need it?"

"Yes, don't put your attention on me, I don't need blessings and supplements."

"Captain, I have undergone professional training. One person blesses four people and five people. It doesn't make much difference to me."

"No, I'm not being polite to you, and I'm not trying to decompress you. My spiritual power reserve is enough to cope with this selection. I really don't need it. In addition, let me reiterate that when it comes to the deployment of squad combat missions, I'm not used to saying polite and perfunctory things."

"I understand, Captain."

"Finally, I would like to state my responsibilities and my assignment. First of all, as the captain, when I can clearly convey my instructions, I must unconditionally follow my instructions.

Second,

Ventura, I can carry it better than you;

Bart, I can fight better than you;

Ashley, if your soul power is weak, when I appear by your side, please let go of your defenses immediately and allow my soul power to intervene to help you bridge the soul bridge and attract the help of those monsters;

Maas, after you have arranged the formation, open the core area of ​​the formation to me, and I can arrange the formation with you;

As for Blanche, I'm sorry, I'm not good at intermediate-level or above healing and blessing techniques;

But I can use low-level healing and blessing techniques. When necessary, I will help Blanche to assist them. The difference is that I may use quantity to make up for the gap in quality.

In short, if there is a problem in any area and need support, I will choose the opportunity to participate. When I participate in the part you are responsible for, please believe in my ability, and focus on doing your own thing well without distraction.

Okay, do you think there is anything you need to add? "

Everyone was stunned for a while, because they were a little confused by Karen's deployment of his functions.

Soon, everyone shook their heads, indicating that they had nothing to add.

Ventura, Ashley, and Bart have been mobilized, and their eyes are almost glowing. They have long confirmed Cullen's strength from the front and the side, so when Cullen revealed it to them like this, they were only excited. After all, their goal is to get the final spot!

Maas and Blanche looked at each other and saw the reaction of the old players. They only knew that Karen should be very famous in their region, so they gradually became convinced.

At the moment when teamwork is required, no team member would be so foolish as to dislike their own captain's lack of humility, and everyone wished that the captain was extremely arrogant.

"Then let's set it down first, and then proceed through practice after the selection begins.

I guess it should come round by round. It is impossible to get the highest difficulty from the beginning. After all, the result above is to peel off the teams one by one like peeling, leaving only the innermost two fruits.

In theory, we have time to get acquainted with each other, but this also requires you to enter the state as soon as possible.

Our team is very good, our team composition is very sound, but in the end, the comparison is to see who can grasp the details better and make fewer mistakes.

Do you understand? "

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

Karen stretched out the back of her hand, and the others looked at each other and folded the back of her hand.

"I haven't thought about the specific slogan, but this is not a problem. When we entered the gate of reincarnation after passing the final selection, we were still a small team, and there was enough time for us to think about the slogan.

We are hounds, they are ducks.

They came to play in the water,

US,

It's here to eat meat! "

"Have you started?"

"It's about to start, my lord."

"Um."

Cardinal Creed handed his cloak to the attendant next to him, and then walked into the hall. There were many people sitting in the hall.

After seeing Clyde walk in, everyone stood up and most of them saluted Clyde:

"Meet the Cardinal."

"Meet the Cardinal."

Creed nodded.

A small number of people whose status is similar to Creed, or who are not far behind and have good personal relationships, all smile and greet Creed.

Finally, Creed walked to the seat just vacated in the center of the first row and sat down.

"There are a lot of people today." Creed said to the man beside him.

The man has blond hair and looks very young, but in fact, his true age has been revealed in the subtleties, and he has entered the vicissitudes of life.

His name is Moswat, and he is one of the leaders. He is in charge of external intelligence and infiltration.

Some time ago, the war between order and reincarnation could be fought so smoothly because of the excellent preliminary work of his department.

"Everyone is very interested in the qualities I can teach the next generation of young people. As long as there is time, they will come and take a look. After all, we are all old, and the future of divine religion will ultimately depend on young people.

In addition, there are also some children of their own family who participated in this selection, and they also want to see the performance of their own children.

But please rest assured, Punk is a very safe person, and there is no possibility of favoritism. "

"I remember that this person was pushed to Ogrev Fortress because he was too selfless?" Clyde asked.

"Yes, you're right, but that's just to protect him. After this selection is over, I'll call him back after a while."

"Yeah." Creed looked to the other side. Sitting on the other side was a woman. The woman was just like Moswatt. At first glance, she was very young, but her actual age was really not too young.

Her name is Gli Ruiwen, yes, the editor-in-chief. Logically speaking, she is not qualified to sit in the first row here, and she is still sitting beside the cardinal.

But she also has another identity, she is a spokesperson for a non-church propaganda organization.

At this stage, in addition to the traditional church mission, new methods have been derived according to the social civilization pattern developed in this era, such as the propaganda organizations that have no church color on the surface.

The scope of their activities is not limited to the traditional areas of the religion of order. In fact, their establishment is aimed at the jurisdiction of other religions, where they go there to promote the idea of ​​order, to attract believers at the bottom and to attract the priests of the other side.

Because of this, Gli Raven was qualified to sit beside Clyde.

"Is there anything interesting?"

Gli Ruiwen opened her palm and dropped a sapphire. The gems scattered and a plane appeared.

The selection screen of the Ogrev fortress is being projected on the big screen above, and Gli Raven is manipulating the eyes of the Ogrev statue to make more specific and flexible observations.

"This team is very interesting. It is a team from York City. They were the first to determine the structure. The basis is four people, and they have absorbed a magician and a priest."

"Oh?" Creed smiled, "It's calm."

The selectors are all young people, and a group of young people is often prone to problems when they form a team.

But from the perspective of a leader, a team does need a truly excellent existence as a leader, but more importantly, it is to ensure its soundness and stability; otherwise, the team will also lose its meaning of existence.

And higher-level existences, such as the people in the first row where Creed is now, they see things from a new angle, because they are not building a team, they are building a platform.

A benign platform can provide an environment for outstanding talents to develop and grow, so that they can develop to a height of their own and form a real two-way win-win situation.

"Yes, the purpose was clear from the very beginning, and we have already won at the starting line." Gli Ruiwen said.

In the picture, Karen was giving a speech to his teammates, but there was only a picture, but no sound. Because the distance was too far, all projection transmissions depended on Ogrev's "eyes".

It is not difficult to arrange the sound, but it is necessary to embed a separate array here, which will destroy the operation of the array in the fortress selection venue itself, adding unnecessary trouble.

But it can be seen from the picture alone that the words of the young captain have clearly inspired his teammates.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this picture, Clyde couldn't help laughing.

Gli Ruiwen asked, "Did you see what you looked like when you were young?"

"Well, one thing, what's this young man's name?"

A record book flew out of Gli Ruiwen's pocket, and a quill opened the record book and began to search automatically. The answer was quickly found, and it landed on the page, as well as Karen's sketch, which was almost indistinguishable from the photo. .

Guben-->>

"According to the list, this young man is called Karen, Karen Silva."

"Karen?" Creed thought for a while, "This name sounds familiar."

At this moment, a bishop sitting in the second row stood up, leaned over, and whispered, "Sir, you praised him on Darkmoon Island."

The bishop was one of the members of the Darkmoon Island negotiating delegation. He remembered the scene that night. The cardinal suddenly stopped and mentioned the name of a young man named "Karen" to everyone.

"Oh, I remember."

In fact, Bishop Creed has a very good memory, very good, and the reason why he blurred Karen's name is because he doesn't think he needs to remember this name at all.

At that time, it was only because this priest named "Karen" taught the gatekeeper's juniors a lesson, forcing the gatekeeper to leave in the middle of the chat to personally solve this kind of child-related matter, which made him feel very interesting.

However, even an unintentional remark from a real top-level leader will cause many people below to make a lot of associations. The most important thing is that the people below do not dare to ask or even dare to gamble, whether the leader is hinting or joking. .

Bishop Wofron originally wanted to be petty, and deliberately didn't put Karen's name in it, to see which big man would come to ask for mercy, but after Clyde's words, Bishop Wofron not only took the initiative to add On the name of Karen, but also through the question.

Gli Raven tore off Karen's piece of paper and delivered it to Clyde.

This is the first time Clyde has seriously looked at Karen's information record.

"Servant of God?"

Gli Ruiwen smiled and said, "Maybe she is lazy. This phenomenon is not uncommon."

Bishop Creed said, "There must be rules."

Moswat next to him said, "I will communicate it to the relevant departments and let them launch a rectification campaign against this phenomenon."

Gli Ruiwen echoed: "Indeed, this will ensure that our teaching can understand the strengths and development of the teaching to the greatest extent possible, and we need all regions to promote it together."

"Well." Creed nodded, "His resume is very simple."

"Yes, it's a little simpler, which means that he may be a real genius."

"Real genius, huh, there was such a story in the Temple of Order. Once, there was a genius who bumped into a temple elder when he was very young, and the temple elder was so angry that he raised his hand several times. But in the end, I took my hand back."

"I've heard this story too," Moswatt said.

"Using this story, let's take a look at this young man named Karen. How will his performance be? Are there any other teams worthy of attention?"

"Yes, there are also these two squads, Squad 1 and Squad 7..."

Gli Raven began to introduce Clyde in great detail.

After Clyde closed his eyes slightly, Gli Ruiwen knew that the Cardinal had run out of interest, so he closed his mouth.

Creed tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair with his fingertips and said, "I found a problem."

Both Moswatt and Gly Raven picked up their record books to record.

"The gaps and distances between our various systems are somewhat too large. Perhaps this can ensure their respective professionalism and reliability, but to a certain extent, it leads to an imbalance in connectivity, especially among young people.

Each system, and the departments in each system, develop and inherit in a small circle for a long time. Over time, various problems will definitely occur.

When the former great priest, Lord Rasma, was on the throne, he emphasized that the inheritance of family among the departments of the system would not only lead to the stagnation of the quality of the departments, but also weaken the direct leadership of the Holy See.

In the last roundtable meeting, the Great Priest Norton also highlighted the issue of family organization within the church, and made important instructions: If this phenomenon continues, it will weaken the positive development of our teaching.

So, I propose that this kind of selection held together by various districts can be held every year, regardless of the format, so that young people of the right age can get to know each other and get to know each other in this way, and can also give them a second chance to choose.

I just saw that the positions of young people in this age group are either alternates or internships, and they have not really entered the department. They should be given another chance to choose, right? "

"I understand what you mean, and I will pass it on." Moswart said, "Once the constitution of next year's event is drawn up, it will be submitted to your desk."

Gli Ruiwen said, "The organization of the next event will definitely have to wait until next year, but to give young people the opportunity to choose again, you don't have to wait. After this selection, you can move forward."

Moswatt agreed: "This proposal is very good."

Creed looked at the two people and said with a smile: "You are not the heads of this type of department, you don't need to offend people, so it's easy to talk."

Moswat and Gli Ruiwen both showed smiles. That's true. To change the position of the heirs who were carefully cultivated by the local forces in various systems and departments. The resistance here must be very large. This is an offense. errand.

Gli Ruiwen said, "Perhaps, we can change our thinking. There is a place that can accommodate and can be dissolved depending on the situation. It is easier for both parties to accept it. It is a compromise."

Moswatt said: "I guess where it is."

Creed said, "Then call Foden, come to my office tomorrow."

Foden Airold - the highest whipper in the system.

After all the teams are formed, the last six people will automatically form a team.

Philomena was in that last team.

They were the last to get the squad number, which is "20".

When they passed through the middle, they got the attention of all the team members on both sides.

Karen lowered her head and didn't look over there. It was the team he took out of Philomena, but he wasn't interested in gloating over the misfortune and doing some mockery and provocation. It was meaningless.

Punk stood on the high platform at the forefront, looked at all the teams in front of him, and said, "I repeat, don't hold on, living is more important than anything else."

After speaking,

Punk raised his hand,

shouted:

"Final selection, start!"

The Array Master began to sing, and a series of sounds came from the huge statue of Ogrev.

Immediately, Karen found that the floor tiles under his feet in the area where his team was located began to expand continuously, and the distance between each other's teams kept being pulled apart until the area was half the size of a football field before it stopped.

A black light appeared at the border, forming a separation barrier, which would not allow the teams to interfere with each other.

"Start!"

Ventura immediately came to the outermost periphery, because he could not distinguish "front and rear" for the time being, so he began to walk along the outer periphery, while Bart followed his footsteps and walked in the inner circle of Ventura.

In the inner circle, it was Blanche who started walking the same way. In the early stage, there would be no blessing problems for the Array Mage and the Summoner, so her primary task now is to ensure that the two people on the outermost defense line can be blessed in the early stage as soon as possible.

Maas began to arrange the formation.

Karen appeared beside him and asked, "What formation are you going to arrange?"

There was no way to notify this in advance, because at that time it was not clear how big the venue would be. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Maas replied, "Kendos triple defense circle."

"I've memorized it, give me some materials, and I'll help you arrange it together."

Along with the third team, the first team and the seventh team were also busy immediately.

At this time, a black vortex appeared above each team's field. Inside the vortex, the roar of the beast and the crash of the iron cage were heard. Behind the black vortex, it should be connected to the dungeon of the fortress.

Punk's voice spread throughout the area where all the squads are located:

"The object of the first round of trials, the Void Eudemons Mika. He will enter the arena in ten minutes, everyone, please be prepared."

Mika is an Eudemons Beast bred in the void. Mika is not a unique name, but the name of this group, because they are far inferior to the Eudemons Compassini, and only those of that level are qualified to have them. own unique name.

Ventura immediately came to the bottom of the black vortex, and behind him, Bart and Blanche stood at a distance in turn.

Karen said to Mas: "I don't think the target in the first round can break through our perimeter. You can continue to arrange the formation with peace of mind."

"Yes, Captain!"

Karen immediately ordered Ashley:

"Aisley, immediately summon the phantom of the monster that you think is the weakest and most useless, and let it fly into the vortex to die. By the way, help us to see what the trial target will be sent later.

Old rule, let's steal the question first! "

There is no more at night, and the dragon's work and rest have collapsed. Go to bed first, wake up and write, hug everyone!

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