"Hey, brother, do you want some information?"
As soon as a big man wearing a red scarf stepped into the city, he saw someone hiding in a dark alley waving to him.
The strong man with the red scarf also said that this is some gang that is going to rob his hand.
As a result, I went in and saw that the good guy was really a gossip vendor.
The peddler looked outside the roadway and saw that no one was paying attention. He lowered his voice and gestured, "Brother, do you want some information from me? It’s absolutely true."
"Wait, what news?"
The strong man in the red scarf is a little stupid.
"naturally, there is news about the enrollment of the salary fire college."
Hey, hey, the monkey-faced vendor said, "And I can see at a glance, brother, that you came from the firewood college, right?"
The strong man with the red scarf nodded. "But why are you so … uh, hiding?"
"nonsense!"
"I’m selling this department, but I can’t sell it fair and square if the news is not secret."
The monkey-faced vendor paused and said, "Brother, you are new here, so you may not know very well how difficult it is to take the entrance examination of the firewood college."
"Earlier, the enrollment assessment was relatively simple, and the pass rate was not low. However, with the increasing number of applicants, the questions given by the examiners of the salary college became more and more difficult, and a batch of applicants were brushed."
"What can gather such a huge stream of people outside your college is because many people have failed to leave, but they are ready to fight for the enrollment assessment again."
"And with our information brother, you can carry out targeted training and have a greater chance of passing the assessment card."
Said the monkey-faced peddler took out two from the trap
One is called "From Unfamiliar to Familiar".
The other is called "Three-year Simulation Five-year Test Preparation"
At this time, there was a noise from outside, and the monkey-faced peddler was able to hide the two quickly back to the trap before he took a glance outside.
"It turned out that it was not the college law enforcement team, but the red sand country came."
"Red sand country?"
The peddler glanced at the jealous headscarf strong man, which was a bit strange, but it didn’t mean much. "The red sand country is the seven countries in Yunhui, and it has unparalleled power."
distant place
A khaki aircraft in the shape of a triangular cone flew out of the fog and landed slowly about three or four kilometers away from the entrance of the college.
Since this aircraft, several elite armored soldiers have trotted out and lined up on both sides.
Meet the coming out of a revered myth.
"Three myths!"
"Rahman the quicksand hand!" "Huangshabiyi!" "… Dora the Red Sand Lion!"
"What’s the myth of red sand country doing here?"
"They seem to be … furious?"
During this period, there were quite a few intrigues and intrigues around the firewood academy.
There are three cases involving mythical power.
However, the firewood college quickly suppressed all the riots and put another myth on it. Since then, this small area in front of the college gate has been much calmer.
But today seems to be fun again?
Several people are talking about it, and there are many people who are puzzled.
At this time, the monkey-faced hawker said with pride, "This is normal."
"The boss behind many bounty guilds in Yunhui is the mythical bounty guild and college in Chisha, but there is nothing on the surface. However, many students who are paid for the fire were previously the heads of mercenary groups, and the hall of the firewood college is also equivalent to an alternative bounty guild."
"Of course, the most important thing is that among the seven countries of Chisha Yunhui, the resources are the most barren and the cultivation facilities are the most lacking."
The peddler lashed out at Fang Qiu for making a clear statement about the general trend of the seven countries.
And that myth of the menacing red sand country also express its own purpose.
Come to the door and …
Kick the pavilion!
Chapter four hundred and thirty-six From the little magic stress!
Kicking the gym is a low eq statement.