"Bloodletting and the special herbal medicine secretly passed down by my family can treat all internal and external injuries. Don't worry, it won't kill you."

Some people said that they could repair and maintain artificial spiritual objects. Zheng Li inquired carefully and found that they were limited to the standards of handmade toys and children's toys.

"Maintenance of large trucks? Well, you need to be a mechanical engineer with a professional certificate. It requires at least ten years of training. You can find a job anywhere... Uh, what do you know? Sorry, I

It’s not that I don’t believe it, it’s just that...as a part-time member of a new war group, aren’t the requirements a bit high?”

Someone praised him for being the president of the student union and having certain leadership skills. Zheng Li asked him to give an impromptu speech on a limited topic... Well, he probably has an advantage in sarcasm and bad mouth. He was trying to improve himself throughout the article.

Belittle the other person and elevate yourself.

After looking around, Zheng Li discovered that perhaps it was not that the applicants were too weak, but that his vision was too high. A normal group of newcomers would be able to receive active applications from these "amateurs".

Even if they were rejected by Zheng Li on the spot, most of them were not disappointed, as if they had known it would happen.

Maybe it's just a casual try, maybe it's just because the winter vacation is a bit long and I plan to start a second job.

Again, if you really had the strength and ambition... you would have gone to the rookie competition or obtained various certificates long ago.

When Zheng Li fell into despair and thought that this day was in vain, he unexpectedly received a "surprise" at the last house.

"Boom!"

The huge force could not be stopped at all. Zheng Li slammed into the wall behind him. The brute force caused him to directly penetrate the bricks and lay on the ground in a panic.

But there was a look of surprise on his face.

"There are really good things in this big wave... at least 15 points or more red!"

Ten minutes ago, he was full of hesitations about that gentle blond boy who should be attending a concert. He actually came to apply for a close combat service. Isn't it really a joke?

But the other party's words, "Beating me is the prerequisite for our cooperation" made Zheng Li become a little more serious, and he did not lose face by underestimating the enemy.

The force release was successful, and he jumped up completely uninjured, smiling as he looked at the approaching golden armored warrior.

"Yes, yes, five blades or more? Strength and body direction? Can you tell me your name and style?"

The young man covered in golden armor holds a huge tower shield in one hand and a carved one-handed sword in the other, a very classic and effective configuration.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled off the mask of his helmet, revealing his handsome and young face.

"Jordan Liu Quiltra, martial arts is passed down in our family. As usual, you can call me Liu Qiaodan."

Er, Queltra? This name seems familiar.

Suddenly, a young figure with blond hair appeared in his memory.

The gentle and elegant smile of the blond young man overlapped with the handsome face of the golden armored warrior in front of him. It seemed that everything was reincarnated and started again.

"Sir, we will definitely succeed."

The next moment, Zheng Li thought of the silver-haired ghost old man and the "honorific words" that would never change no matter how many times he said them.

"Sir, would you like another cup of coffee?"

Touching the back of his head, Zheng Li, with a helpless face, put away his smile, and his expression rarely became serious.
Chapter completed!