Job transfer for all: Are you sure that Demon Hunter is the weakest?

the next day.

Today is exam day.

The unified examination, its full name is "Unified Combat Occupational Test", is a major event that can almost determine the life of the candidates in Longjun School.

Due to the large number of candidates, there are multiple test centers in the city.

"A test site, is this right?"

Lin Shi looked at the map navigation on the phone, and then looked forward.

There is a school named "Changjiang City Yucai High School".

This is the test site he was assigned to.

He walked into the school and looked for his own examination room according to the information on the admission ticket.

"found it."

Come to a class.

"Please show your admission ticket, and then go to your seat and wait for the exam to start."

The examiner sitting at the door said to Lin Shi.

"Ok."

Lin Shi reached out and handed out the admission ticket.

Seeing the word "Demon Hunter" written in the occupation column on the admission ticket, the examiner looked at Lin Shi with sympathy.

Level 17.

In order to reach this level, this student must have put in unimaginable efforts, right?
It's a pity that the profession is a demon hunter.

Although unlike ordinary occupations, it cannot be upgraded, but its combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of ordinary occupations.

I'm afraid that even if you come to take the test, no school will admit you.

Oh, what a pity.

With this perseverance, anyone who gets the most common combat job can definitely have a bright future.

what a shame.

The examiner kept sighing in his heart.

"That... teacher, can you return the admission ticket to me?"

Seeing that the examiner didn't move, Lin Shi asked.

"Oh, good. Sorry, I was distracted."

The examiner returned the admission ticket to Lin Shi.

Lin Shi walked into the classroom.

"I hope you can take the blow."

The examiner looked at Lin Shi's back and said softly.

Lin Shi casually found a chair and sat down.

"Jingle bell bell..."

Soon, the bell rang to signify the start of the exam.

The examiner closed the classroom door and walked to the podium.

"Quiet."

After the examiner finished speaking, the classroom fell silent.

"Now the exam begins. Next, read out the exam content and exam rules..."

The UEC is a special copy.

The level, number, length, and time limit of the monsters inside can be adjusted by people at will.

Therefore, the content of the exam is different every year.

The difficulty of this year's exam will only be known after entering the dungeon.

But one thing is certain.

The more monsters you kill and the less time you spend, the higher your score will be.

At the same time, the candidate's strategy process in the dungeon will be broadcast in front of the examiner.

Depending on performance, the examiner has the discretion to add or subtract points as appropriate.

After the examiner finished the exam content and rules, there was a little commotion in the classroom.

"Sure enough, the whole broadcast will be broadcast this year, and manual scoring will be performed?"

"I'm so nervous, what if I don't perform well in the middle?"

"Are you nervous? If I tell you that these pictures will be broadcast to the admissions teachers of various colleges and universities, will you just not take the exam?"

"Ah, stop talking, stop talking."

"Sister, you should also think about it in a good direction. If you perform well, won't you be picked up by the admissions teacher right away?"

"By the way, I heard that there are some hidden extra points in the exam every year. I wonder if there are any this year?"

"Silence! The exam is about to officially start, so don't whisper!"

Under the scolding of the examiner, the classroom became quiet again.

The examiner glanced at his watch.

"The exam begins now."

As he spoke, a blue glass ball appeared in his hand.

He smashed the glass ball on the ground.

"Dang bang."

The glass ball shattered, forming a blue copy entrance door.

"Candidates, please take the exam admission ticket according to the name you called, and enter the dungeons one by one. The first one is Lin Shi..."

Lin Shi was the first.

He stepped forward.

"Give me another look at the admission ticket."

The examiner glanced at him and said.

Lin Shi took the admission ticket out of his bag and handed it to him.

The examiner took a look.

"Okay, let's go in. Remember to keep the admission ticket. If you lose it, it may affect my score here."

"OK, all right."

Lin Shi nodded and stepped into the entrance.

The scenery in front of him changed for a while, and what finally appeared in front of him was a jungle that could not be seen at a glance.

……

At the same time, in a hall somewhere in Changjiang City.

There are countless screens erected here, and each screen shows the current situation of a candidate.

In the aisles between the screens, people come and go.

They are all teachers from the admissions offices of various colleges.

"Time flies so fast, it's this time again."

"Yeah, the last time the unified examination felt like it was yesterday. By the way, do you have any good seedlings that you fancy this year?"

"Hey, isn't it the same as last year, just those people from the three families?"

"That's right, in Changjiang City, only the people from those three families can see it, and everyone else is normal."

At this time, a voice came from the side.

"As admissions teachers, we can't be too absolute."

Everyone looked over and saw an old man with long black beard and coarse clothes.

"Old Mo."

Several people greeted respectfully.

They may not know other people, but this is the old Mr. Mo Lan from the Admissions Office of Zhenwu Academy.

And Zhenwu Academy is one of the three most prestigious schools in Long County.

"Hehe, don't be cautious."

Mo Lan raised her hand to signal everyone not to be too polite.

"Mr. Mo said just now that we can't be too absolute. Does Mr. Mo think that there will be good seedlings in Changjiang City this year who are not from the three families?"

someone asked.

"No."

Mo Lan shook his head.

"I'm just saying, don't talk too much. In fact, the resources of Changjiang City have been controlled by the three major families all year round. It is really unlikely that there will be geniuses who can match them."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case."

At this time, a voice retorted.

Everyone was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, someone would refute Mr. Mo.

They followed the prestige and saw a white-haired old man with a slightly stooped figure.

Everyone showed puzzled expressions.

Who is this person?

Haven't seen it.

But Mo Lan's expression changed.

"Teacher Liu Yun, are you here too?"

Mo Lan bowed slightly.

Everyone also changed their faces.

Who is this old man?
Even Elder Mo respects him so much?

"Teacher Liu Yun is the teacher of Liushui Pavilion."

Mo Lan explained.

"Flowing Water Pavilion!"

They don't know much about Liushui Pavilion, but they have heard a little about it.

It was also the name of a school.

A special school.

It is said that the total number of teachers and students is less than 20.

Because of this, its reputation is not well known, and few people know it. It is an existence like an urban legend.

However, it was rumored that the best professional school in Long County was not the three famous schools, but this Liushui Pavilion!