Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 44 Vicious Sarcasm

"14 years old, upper class 6, qualified!"

Most of the young men and women's soul aptitudes are basically between 4th and 5th level. Suddenly, a somewhat excited voice sounded, and all eyes were focused on the beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes and a sexy body. .

In front of the beautiful blonde girl, the first-level warlock was also very excited, looking at the beautiful girl like a treasure.

The first-level warlock, who looked about thirty-five or six years old, handed a note to the beautiful girl with a soft face: "I am Nice, the official official of the Antalya Warlock Academy. First-level warlock. If you want to be my direct disciple, please contact me. This is my contact information."

All the students looked at the beautiful girl with envy in their eyes.

Nice was not fake to any student before, but he gave an olive branch to that beautiful girl. This shows that he is very optimistic about the future of that beautiful girl.

If there are no accidents and sufficient resources for the 6th-level high-level soul aptitude, it is basically a sure thing to be promoted to the first-level warlock. Only the impact of the second-level warlock will there be bottlenecks and the possibility of failure. Such a student naturally makes Nice very tempted.

For an ordinary student who is not even a warlock apprentice, being able to obtain the guidance of an official first-level warlock is definitely a dream opportunity for them. This allows them to take a lot less detours and get a lot of resources at the same time.

The beautiful girl bowed slightly and bowed towards Nice and politely declined: "Thank you for your attention, Lord Nice, I will consider it!"

Nice looked at the beautiful girl with some regret, and his eyes fell on the rest of the teenagers and returned to indifference: "Next!"

A young man then continued to test his qualifications.

Yang Feng has been observing and found that most of those teenagers have the 4th-level soul aptitude, and there are not many 5th-level soul aptitudes. As for the 6th-level soul aptitude, there is only one beautiful girl.

After about a thousand boys and girls passed the test, suddenly there was a slight commotion. A 14-year-old minor noble boy was tested to have a 6th-level inferior soul qualification. This time, the little noble boy directly chose to become the direct disciple of the official warlock.

Most of the boys and girls who choose to join the Antalya Academy of Warlocks aspire to be the direct disciples of the official warlocks. Only those geniuses who already have a strong background and have reserved a mentor will choose to decline the solicitation of a formal warlock.

After several hundred more young men and women were tested, it was finally Yang Feng's turn.

In front of Yang Feng was a male warlock who was about thirty-six or seven years old. He glanced at Yang Feng, frowned slightly and said, "Our Antalya warlocks only recruit students under the age of 16 this time. , you are too old to meet our requirements, leave!"

"I am Yang Feng, the nephew of the Lord of Steel! This is my special enrollment certificate!" Yang Feng took out a badge with faint spell fluctuations and handed it to the warlock.

After taking the badge, the warlock looked at it carefully for a while, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Put your hand on the crystal."

Yang Feng put his hand on the crystal.

After a while, the crystal released a faint gray light.

"25 years old, low-level soul talent, qualified!" The warlock looked at the crystal, his face was very exciting, and he almost gritted his teeth.

Soul talent is inferior to level 1, which is the worst talent, even many farmers can't match. Only some premature babies, those who were emptied of their bodies by alcohol, and those who were injured in their mother's womb would have such inferior soul talents.

"Soul talent is inferior to level 1! How can such a person be qualified?"

"Such talent,

How could it possibly qualify? "

"Level 1 inferior soul talent, this is the worst soul talent I've ever seen! My groom's soul talent might be much stronger than his!"

"..."

The voices of discussion sounded aside, all questioning the legitimacy of Yang Feng's admission qualification.

The Antalya Warlock Academy is the six top warlock forces in the Durando subcontinent. Those who want to enter the Antalya Warlock Academy are like crucian carp crossing the river, but the number of people who can enter the Antalya Warlock Academy to practice the way of warlocks is less than 1,000 every year.

Passing the soul talent test is only the first level, and there is a second level to be screened. Those students with soul talent above level 5 can basically stay in Antalya Warlock students to practice, while students with level 4 soul talent still need to be screened and eliminated.

If a training quota of Antalya Warlock Academy is sold on the black market, even if it costs 1,000 gold coins, there are definitely many nobles who are willing to buy it.

Yang Feng's soul talent is only low-level 1 and can directly join the Antalya Warlock Academy, which naturally caused the jealousy and dissatisfaction of countless people.

A large number of young men and women are condemning Yang Feng. Yang Feng also shamelessly pretended not to hear anything.

However, it was obvious that the official warlock mentors didn't like Yang Feng very much either, and they all stood on the sidelines, letting those young men and women criticize Yang Feng.

A handsome, burly, blond and blue-eyed teenager sneered viciously: "These yellow-skinned monkeys from the East are so shameless! They even dare to come to the Antalya Warlock Academy with a low-level soul talent. Suggest we should catch them all, put them in cages, feed them some bananas, and throw them out!"

Hearing these vicious words, Yang Feng frowned slightly and turned to look in the direction of the young man.

I saw the blond and blue-eyed boy and several young men and women with extraordinary temperament form a small group beside the girl with the 6th-level soul qualification. The young men and women of that small group all looked at Yang Feng with ridicule and indifference, their eyes filled with undisguised contempt and malice.

The database of No. 3796 has already stored the memories of many people. By reading the memories of those people, Yang Feng has already learned a lot about the customs and social patterns of the Durando subcontinent.

The Turandot subcontinent is dominated by a white race. In addition to the white people, there are also many oriental races who came from the eastern world of the main continent.

In the Durando subcontinent, there are many white people who are very discriminatory against the oriental races, thinking that the arrival of those oriental races has robbed them of employment opportunities, merits, land, and the opportunity to become warlocks.

The merits of Zhao Jiang's ancestors for the Principality of Feindro were originally enough to be named a viscount, but under the suppression of other nobles, he could only barely make a baron, and was assigned to the remote Hongye Town because of discrimination and suppression.

It is very difficult for the oriental race to integrate into the mainstream society, and it may take several generations or even a dozen generations of efforts to fully integrate into the mainstream society of the Durando subcontinent.

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