"What? He asked me to take you?"

　　 Tang Yuan heard Langren's words, snapped his toothbrush and fell into the sink.

　　 "Well, when there are enough people, take a transport plane to the branch."

　　 Langren said.

　　 Tang Yuan hurriedly washed away the foam in his mouth, put on his coat and went to see Akira Fujiji.

　　 Langren looked at Tang Yuan's back, with some doubts in his heart.

　　 Judging from the situation yesterday, Tang Yuan should have been a vanguard, or a member of the order barracks. Why did he hear Fujiteraki's reaction to let him return to the barracks so resisted?

　　 Not long after, Tang Yuan came back silently.

　　 Seeing Langren, he greeted him, "Let's go."

　　 "Where to go?"

　　 "Your situation is special. We took the first batch of transport planes to the branch, and it happened that there were almost enough people."

　　 Tang Yuan said, "By the way, I will tell you some things to pay attention to during this time."

　　 When Tang Yuan said this, Langren didn't say anything.

　　 Fuji Temple Ming has arranged a vehicle to go to the centralized transportation center, and Langren has to take a special bus for dozens of minutes.

　　 "Huh? Where's your knife? Forgot to bring it?"

　　 Sitting in the car, Tang Yuan suddenly found that Langren was holding the car empty, and the rusty knife was missing.

　　 "Huh? Here."

　　 Langren probed his hand at random and drew out his Huangquan knife.

　　 "......"

　　 Tang Yuan wanted to say something for a while, but he had nothing to say.

　　 "Forget it, I also do a lot of things like concealing abilities, let me tell you about the order of the barracks..."

　　 Tang Yuan tangled for a long time and simply gave up.

　　.........

　　 "Hello, please enter the candidate number."

　　 Langren looked at the screen in front of him and entered the number Tang Yuan gave him.

　　 Because Tang Yuan is a veteran, he does not need to be tested after coming to the branch.

　　948-586.

　　 "Pass, please follow the cursor on the ground to your detection area."

　　 suddenly shone a beam of light from the ceiling, and an arrow was printed on the ground in front of Langren, pointing in a direction.

　　 Langren, who was about to leave, was taken aback. The people in front of him all went to the same direction after entering their numbers. Why does he need a special guide?

　　 But if it is different from the normal detection area, then he does not have to wait in line.

　　 followed the cursor for a short distance and stopped at a fork in the road.

"Please wait."

　　 The machine sucking on the ceiling makes a sound.

　　 Within ten seconds, a young man following the cursor appeared at the end of another fork.

　　 The cursor coincided with the cursor, and the machine on top of Langren's head turned away. Langren also knew that the two of them were leaving together.

　　 He originally thought he was the only one here, but he didn't expect that someone would walk through the back door like him.

"Hello there."

　　 The other party greeted him first, probably just as Langren thought.

　　 Langren quickly looked at the opponent.

　　 A young man whose head is almost the same as Langren, may be around 24 years old, his clothes are very simple, his appearance is very ordinary, he is just an ordinary person.

　　 But Langren's gaze stayed slightly on this person's hand.

　　 "Hello, do you mind walking together?"

　　 The other party smiled after hearing Langren's words and motioned to go together.

　　 speechless all the way, after walking for more than ten minutes, the two together descended a hundred meters long **** to an alloy gate guarded by guards.

　　 reported his number to the guard, and the two were allowed to enter the gate.

　　 Behind the door, I saw a huge underground space. The structure resembled a football field with a sunken platform surrounded by it. It seemed that several people had already undergone simulation tests inside.

　　 "Which chief arranged it?"

　　 Suddenly a projection of a person appeared in front of him, dressed completely different from the military uniform outside, although it was the same color.

　　 "Yaoping appointed the commander."

　　 "Sergeant Fujiji Akira."

　　 Projection raised his hand and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and instantly two more documents appeared in his hand.

　　 "Swordsman?"

　　 "Here."

　　The young people around Langren were born in answer.

　　 "Life level C, sharp abilities...good at swordsmanship, I will do simulation tests for you for about an hour next, can you bear it?"

"no problem."

　　 Swordsman nodded.

　　 "Go and prepare."

　　 The swordsman accepted the arrangement and entered a side passage, and the projected person looked at Langren.

　　 "Sura...Hey~ the evil star?"

　　 The other party seemed to have studied the theology of immortals. After seeing this code name, he looked at Langren and asked.

　　 Langren nodded without speaking.

　　 "Ability...not filled in? What is your ability?"

　　 "Instrumentation ability."

　　 Langren responded, realizing his soul knife.

　　 "What about the characteristics?"

　　 "Characteristics... Strengthen, ignore some defenses, fire attributes."

　　 Langren picked out the two most ugly characteristics and the fire attribute that he must use in the future and informed the other party.

"Ok?"

　　 never thought that the other party looked at him in surprise.

　　 "Your life level is only C, right? There are more than two characteristics?"

"Yes."

　　 "Hey, no wonder an artifact can go through the back door... how about fighting adaptation?"

　　 The projector asked again, but Langren didn't understand the meaning of the word.

　　 "Ah...what kind of terrain and fighting style you are good at."

　　 "Terrain...There is no obvious terrain that is not good at. The combat method is assassination, rushing, breaking through, and destroying the city."

　　 The eyebrows behind the projector frame raised.

　　 This person looks like he is in his early twenties, but he actually says he knows everything?

　　 "Aren't you a fire attribute? What about the underwater battlefield?"

　　 "Also."

　　 "...Then you can wait for a while, now that the topographers are not ready, go inside and rest."

While 　　 was talking, a few people came in from behind, including men and women.

　　 Langren nodded, and followed the passage that the young man codenamed Swordsman walked through before entering a small lounge.

　　 Just as the swordsman was about to enter the field, he nodded and said hello when he saw Langren coming in, and entered the simulation field with a sword.

　　 Langren looked at the lounge, there was no one except him.

　　 "Huh? Choose your weapon?"

　　 suddenly caught a glimpse of an input screen on one wall, which looked familiar.

　　 "Isn't this the interface for pinching the appearance data when Xing Junhao made a knife for me? Saying that the swordsman entered with a weapon just now, is this machine made on site?"

　　 Langren couldn't help itching his hands and began to pinch his weapon.

　　 Not long after, in the building on the other side of the training ground and Langren Lounge, which corresponded far away, received a weapon optional menu.

　　 "Huh? Isn't this guy an artifact ability? Why does he need to make weapons?"

　　 The maker scratched his head, carefully looked at Langren's design drawings, and meditated for a few seconds. An alloy appeared on the weighing scale in front of him. After removing the excess weight, he softened it and gave it to the maker behind him.

　　 The producer has also seen the design drawings, and pressed the alloy into a shape with a bang, put a label on it and threw it on the side track.

　　 Within dozens of seconds ~lightnovelpub.net~ Langren got the weapon he had just pinched from the gap on the wall, and also attached a carrying vest according to Langren's instructions.

　　 "Label? Strength: C, three hours of existence? It turned out to be an ability product, no wonder it was so fast."

　　 Then Langren sat in the lounge and waited. As time passed, there were more and more people in the small lounge.

When 　　 was so boring, Langren secretly used ear power to eavesdrop on other people's chats.

　　 It didn't take long for Langren to find a problem.

　　 "Does this order barracks encourage going through the back door? What's the matter?"

After listening for another long time, Langren suddenly realized: Only those who are truly capable are worthy of going through the back door. If you want to go through the back door to enter the barracks, you must come here to test again, but those who come here to receive high-pressure tests are all high-pressure tests. come here. So most of the people who walk through the back door are really capable people.

　　 "Next, Shura, the test time is one hour and thirty minutes."

　　 Langren heard the announcement from the broadcaster, and when he got up, many people stared at him.

　　 "Sura? What code is that?"

　　 "I don't know, I haven't heard of..."

　　 "It seems to be in an unpopular legend, I don't remember it."

　　 Langren put on the vest, hung the weapon on his back, and walked into the training ground.

　　In the observation room, the man with glasses who was projected before looked at Langren, frowning in confusion.

　　 "Isn't his objectification ability a knife? Why did he choose an axe?"

　　 was carried by Langren on his back, and it was a rather heavy axe.

　　 "Hey, he is young, he has learned quite a lot..." The man with glasses shook his head, regretting that he had vacated two units for Langren to test.