B-tier talent, not in a group...

Ye Rugo's light and melodious voice echoed in his ears, and the middle-aged man felt his head buzzing.

Does having a high talent level mean you can do whatever you want?

Yes,

Having high talent means you can do whatever you want!

That's a Grade B talent, a passport that allows you to stay in mainland China and take the college entrance exam!

well……

The middle-aged man sighed.

I wanted to try to persuade her again, but Ye Rugo's words blocked all avenues.

"Since that's the case, then it's decided. I hope you won't regret it later."

Sizzle!

The middle-aged man opened the door behind him and went inside.

When he came out again, he had a transparent pocket in his hand, and inside the pocket was a bunch of antique black rings.

"Merit Ring!"

"This is the merit ring, which is said to record the number of demons killed!"

"I heard from my brother that the merit points in this merit ring can be exchanged for high-level weapons and high-level armor..."

"So this is what a merit ring looks like!"

Su Bai had heard of this thing before, but this was the first time he had ever seen it.

"Since you all understand, I won't say any more. This is the medal of honor for our Eastern Border War Zone."

"Each person below will receive one. Don't worry about the size; the merit ring can identify the finger size."

"The other members of the team should touch each other's merit rings to signify that the team has been successfully formed!"

"Su Bai, Ye Rugo, you two come here."

The middle-aged man led the two into the room alone.

The room was empty except for shelves filled with medal rings.

However, a dozen or so uniquely shaped medal rings were hung separately in the most conspicuous position.

"See these merit rings? These are merit rings for solo combat. You two can each choose one."

"Let me reiterate: choosing this merit ring means you can't team up. You two still have a chance to back out!"

The middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice, his gaze fixed on Ye Rugo's face.

He knew Su Bai couldn't persuade her, but he still wanted to try to persuade Ye Rugo again.

after all,

That's a B-grade talent!

What a pity it would be if it died so young!

However.

Ye Rugo, who was counting on her fingers to choose a ring, ignored his words.

"I want this one!"

After a while, Ye Rugo happily pointed to one of the rings that resembled a tree branch.

well.

It's hopeless...

The middle-aged man sighed and took it off for her.

"This ring is called 'Chaoge'. I hope you will take good care of it."

Do rings have names?

Chaoge!

That sounds so good!

It matches my name perfectly!

Ye Rugo happily accepted it and put it on.

The tree branch-shaped ring, worn on her slender, pale hand, exuded a unique charm.

It's like a withered tree coming back to life.

Su Bai then took off his ring.

Blood red, with dragon-like markings, it looks somewhat bewitching and sinister.

Upon seeing him choose this ring, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, but he quickly composed himself.

"This ring is called 'Chang'an'. I hope you will not disgrace this name."

Su Bai nodded silently.

As they walked out of the room, the students were all taken aback when they saw the rings on their fingers.

"Why do we all have the same style of medal ring, even though there are other styles available?"

"That's right, it's unfair!"

"Why are theirs so good-looking!"