White Tower of Heaven.
Fangzheng sat on the chair and watched the bustling scene outside. He couldn't help but be lost in thought. These 10 days were neither long nor short for Fangzheng, but he had gained a lot.
The reason why Fangzheng looked for Rex was that he wanted to solve two problems.
Firstly, he wanted to find a way to solve the problem of the fusion between the dragon's bloodline and the divination spell in his body.
Secondly, he wanted to find the stage to break through to the Legendary-realm.
The first problem was very easy for Rex to solve. In the White Tower of Heaven, some warlocks had the dragon's bloodline, and they would encounter the same problem as Fangzheng. Hence, Rex wasn't completely clueless about this. With his guidance, Fangzheng had gradually learned how to use the resonance between his dragon's bloodline and spells to cast spells.
It was mentioned before that humans were too weak, so they had to make up complicated magic incantations to explore the magic ring and go deep into it to activate the power. It was like an exquisite instrument that required a large number of gears, belts, and levers to achieve its purpose. The more powerful the Dragon was, the more straightforward the Dragon could act.
For warlocks with the dragon's bloodline, what they had to do was to explore the power in their bloodline and fuse it with spells to create their own spells. Because the dragon's bloodline contained inheritance, Fangzheng could use the dragon's blood as an "automatic compilation system" to "re-analyze and compile" the entire spell, and thus obtain the desired effect.
One had to admit that the dragon's bloodline was indeed powerful. Don't play if you're not convinced.
However, the second problem was a headache for Fangzheng.
Fangzheng felt that his current power, in terms of "quantity" alone, should have completely met the requirements to advance to the Legendary-realm. However, for some reason, he couldn't transform "quantity" into "quality" at all. Rex couldn't give any advice because he hadn't advanced to the Legendary-realm himself. This wasn't something that could be done just by reaching a certain level. Although the Legendary-realm had requirements in terms of level and strength, it didn't mean that one could become a Legendary-realm powerhouse as long as one was strong enough.
Otherwise, this continent would be full of talented people, and legendary figures would have long been running around.
However, Rex promised Fangzheng that he would bring Fangzheng to meet someone after the assessment. Perhaps that person could help Fangzheng answer this question.
And now, Fangzheng was in the White Sky Tower, waiting for the assessment to begin.
However, Fangzheng was speechless after learning the content of the assessment from his followers.
The entire graduation assessment was divided into five stages.
First, each faction had to select "qualified" participants to eliminate those who wanted to take advantage of the situation or those who weren't strong enough to participate in the assessment.
Then, these qualified participants could form groups of five to eight people and form teams with each other. There were no restrictions on the strength of the organizations — although that was the case, generally speaking, it was the "Contemplation Templar" of the Country of Saints and the "White Sky Tower" of the Country of Magic. As for the "Fire Dragon Legion" of the Country of Fire and the "Libra Chamber of Commerce" of the Country of Wealth, this was basically an unspoken rule.
After forming the teams, the participants had to confirm their team name and participation number, and then report it to the "Order Alliance". After confirming that there were no mistakes, they would proceed to the next stage.
That was Fangzheng's stage.
Selecting external helpers.
Just like how the "White Sky Tower" used this opportunity to assess the external mages who wanted to join them, the other three organizations would also use this opportunity to recruit some fresh blood. However, each organization had its own emphasis. For example, the "White Sky Tower" would only choose mages, the "Contemplation Templar" would prioritize paladins and priests, the "Fire Dragon Legion" would mostly choose adventurers of the warrior class, and as for the "Libra Chamber of Commerce" … Well, it was said that they didn't reject anyone. As long as their requirements were met, they would accept anyone.
Of course, no one knew what the Libra Chamber of Commerce's requirements were.
These outsiders would also be numbered and assigned to the encampments of the various organizations, waiting for the arrival of their companions.
Of course, this also depended on the situation. For example, if some teams lacked mages, they would choose from the "White Sky Tower".
But if some teams wanted the help of warriors or priests, they would choose from the "Fire Dragon Legion" or the "Contemplation Templar".
Of course, due to that unwritten rule, trial-takers from the Contemplation Templar and the White Tower of Heavens usually wouldn't go to the Fire Dragon Division or the Libra Chamber of Commerce to pick their candidates. It was the same the other way around.
After all, those who walked different paths could not make plans together.
Those who came here would randomly obtain an outsider's number based on luck. They would then find the outsider and accept the next trial together.
This was the fourth step — the content of the trial.
Just like the third step, the content of the trial was also random. The team leader had to draw lots to choose a topic as the subject of the trial. After that, as long as they could complete the trial, they would reach the fifth step — "graduation".
"Ding dong."
While Fangzheng was deep in thought, the bell on the door suddenly rang. Hearing this sound, Fangzheng raised his head and exchanged glances with Nimf.
Alright, it's time for "If You Are the One".
"Number 9 … That's not a bad number."
Looking at the number card in his hand, Fangzheng yawned. Then, he stood in a corner and looked at the others in boredom. There were about 30 mages gathered here, which could be seen from their appearance. Almost every one of them was wearing a robe and holding a staff in their hands. There were men and women, young and old. Some of them were nervous and uneasy, while others had their eyes closed to rest. There were also people like Fangzheng who were looking around curiously. As for Fangzheng, he naturally attracted their gazes.
After all, everyone else in the backstage was wearing a robe and holding a staff, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were mages. On the contrary, Fangzheng was only wearing his robe and cloak, which were transformed from dragon scales and chitin shells. He was dressed like a noble, not to mention Nimf, who was standing quietly behind him like a little maid. No matter how one looked at him, he looked more like a young master of a noble family than a mage who came here to be selected.
Perhaps he was someone related to the White Tower of Heaven and was here to watch the show?
It was no wonder that these mages would think this way. After all, although the mages were aloof, it did not mean that they had nothing to do with the nobles. They looked down on the nouveau riche in the Kingdom of Wealth who did not know what their surname was once they had money, and not the nobles with real heritage and history. If Fangzheng was a noble who had a relationship with the White Tower of Heaven and was interested in this ceremony, it was not unreasonable for him to come here to watch.
"Next … Number 12!"
Hearing the shouts from the people above, one of the mages backstage stood up and walked up silently. Soon, the people backstage heard a commotion.
"Oh my god, isn't that the 'Windbringer'? He joined the White Tower too? "
"That team is so lucky … With him, the mission will be completed in an instant!"
So that's how it is.
Standing silently backstage and listening to the commotion coming from the front, Fangzheng finally understood what was going on. To put it bluntly, this was the principle of drawing cards during a live broadcast. The teams were in charge of "drawing cards", and whether they drew R or UR was entirely up to luck. If they drew a powerful card, they would definitely be envied by others, but if they drew a less powerful card … .hehe, naturally it would be the same.
It seemed that this step of the White Tower of Heaven also had the intention of raising one's reputation. Otherwise, there was no need to deliberately do this in front of so many people.
Sure enough, just as Fangzheng expected, the mages were called out one after another, and most of them were recognised by others. It seemed that the White Tower of Heaven's examination requirements were very strict. At least in terms of reputation, most of the support casters here were very qualified.
But whether it was because Fangzheng's luck was bad or too good, he was never called out.
In the end, he was the only one backstage ….
"Number 9."
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