Chương 14: Rating
"Did I see it right? Did this uncle...just grab it with his bare hands?"
"It's outrageous! What is this old man's origin? Is he a strong person sent by another adventure group?"
Compared to the shock of the crowd of adventurers.
The examiner's heart was more strongly shocked.
The "Storm Stick" was a real advanced skill.
It was also the key to him becoming a superior adventurer.
He took his full force attack with his bare hands? A lower level adventurer?
The examiner shook his head violently.
He suspected that he had been affected by some illusion-type magic, which had affected his brain.
"In comparison, it's still your first two sticks that are more interesting."
Galen let go of the long stick, his palm was still crimson, but no blood continued to flow out.
This level of healing ability might not surprise anyone yet.
But if someone were to pick up his palm and take a closer look.
One would realize that those broken flesh and skin had actually almost healed!
"This can't be, it's an illusion! It must be an illusion!"
The examiner couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and he once again aimed his long stick at Galen.
"As expected, the key to the examination is still in completely 'subduing' it."
Galen raised his fist.
The sandbag-sized fist didn't have any fancy tricks.
Relying only on pure strength and speed, he made a large fist mark on the examiner's face, directly hammering him over.
Galen only had one attack skill, "Shield Throw".
Therefore, this punch only looked fierce.
In fact, the damage was far less than the Examiner's Stick Strike.
The examiner who received a punch fell to the ground.
The nosebleed on his face was not even bothering to wipe it off.
In his eyes was a piece of confusion about life.
Galen was somewhat intolerant.
After all, there were still ten or so adventurers behind, waiting to be assessed.
Galen comforted and said, "Your skills are actually quite good, the reason why the power will be so poor is because you yourself are too weak ... or go back and practice your body again."
Poor?
Too weak?
Go back and practice again?
The confusion in the examiner's eyes was gradually replaced by humiliation and anger.
He could no longer endure this insult and roared, running out of the training room as if he was fleeing.
Looking at the appraiser's fleeing back.
Except for Galen who was wearing an expression of relief.
The rest of the people, whether they were feeling unimpeded, or shocked.
There was more or less some sympathy in their eyes.
After all, when they first met, they were still a majestic and powerful examiner.
After assessing this number eighty-two, he was already on the verge of having his dignity shattered.
Galen, who was the instigator, looked at the guild staff.
"The way things are now, I should have passed the screening, right?"
"Passed ... through."
The staff was also quite speechless.
People's examining officers have been beaten away by you, and you're still asking me about this?
Galen walked over to the small table where the examiner stored the strings.
Joyfully, he retrieved his eighty-two string.
And with the magic seal left on the table by the Examiner, he stamped it fiercely towards the string.
[Please ask the examiner to rate adventurer number eighty-two ...]
As the seal fell, a magic array emerged from the bracelet.
Galen quickly skimmed through the contents on the magic array.
Then began to grade himself.
[Occupational Skills - S]
[Physical Fitness - S]
[Tactical Awareness - S]
[Overall Score - SSS]
...
"Oh, geez! Are the examiners arranged by the three major adventure groups all perverts? This is purely because they don't want us to pass the screening!"
"Words can't be said like that. I heard a news just now, it seems that there is a ruthless person who not only passed the screening, but also beat away the assessment officer."
"Really? You're not being tricked, are you?"
"What he said shouldn't be false, but the version I heard was that the guy beat the examination officer to tears ..."
Galen wasn't the least bit interested in these rumors that he didn't know if they were true or not.
He stood in front of the service counter and asked somewhat angrily, "What do you mean that lower level adventurers can't participate in the second round of screening?"
Galen raised his bracelet.
"Did you see it clearly? sss grade rating! With such an excellent score, I'm still not allowed to enter the next round?"
The young lady behind the counter was also very embarrassed as she timidly said, "But sir, this is the regulations of the screening tournament. One has to be at least an intermediate level adventurer in order to ensure that there are no serious casualties on the second round."
Galen sighed and didn't give the little girl a hard time.
Anyway, as long as he passed the second round of screening within two days.
He would be able to catch the third round of the team competition and get the chance to compete for the final reward.
"Sooner or later, I'll have to promote to Intermediate Adventurer, so let's take this opportunity to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop."
Galen arrived at the Adventurer's Guild's quest release area.
He posted a quest titled "Acquire Scrolls of Specific Fields".
He used the price of fifty silver coins per scroll above the market price as the payment for the task.
"I can't rely on the guild quests for my hopes of promotion. There's a need to meet Ivo-chan again."
It had only been less than half a day since they parted ways.
Galen was hung up on his new best friend again.
He stopped a carriage outside the Adventurer's Guild.
After asking for the fare, Galen silently exited the carriage again.
He chose to walk to Ivo's residence.
It was no wonder that he was stingy and cheap with himself.
He was really dragging his family along, and his own pup was a goods that swallowed money without bubbling.
Therefore, every silver coin, Galen was able to save.
Thinking of this, Galen couldn't help but knock on his chest and cursed in a low voice, "After eating so many transcendent materials from your father, I should be able to spit fire even as a pig, so why don't you give me some movement."
The dragon egg, which was hidden under the collar, shifted in aggravation.
Relying on some kind of blood connection, it conveyed its "hunger" to Galen.
"Ai, sinning."
...
By the time Galen arrived at the address provided by Ivo on foot.
The last sunset in the sky had also disappeared.
Looking at the luxurious and rich public house in front of him, Galen realized that he had still underestimated the Lazar family's financial power.
"Maybe it's really worth considering, giving Ivo a few years as a tutor."
Galen pulled the bell hanging in front of the main door of the public house and shouted a few times inside.
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler walked quickly to the door.
This butler's hurried footsteps slightly lurched when he saw Galen outside the door, but quickly returned to normal.
However, his right hand, which he unconsciously hid behind his back, still caught Galen's attention.
"There are bandages wrapped around his right hand, is he injured? But why are you hiding from me?"
As Galen looked at the man in front of him, he always felt something familiar, but that face felt strange to him.
After Galen explained his intention, a moment of hesitation flashed in the middle-aged butler's eyes.
But in the end, he opened the door and welcomed Galen in.
"Young Master Ivo is in the study on the second floor, I still have some things to take care of, so Your Excellency can just go up by yourself."
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