Chapter 308 Invitation from the Holy City
Two helicopters flew over from the sky, and envelopes fell from the sky like snowflakes, scattered everywhere with the wind.
A dozen envelopes were blown by the wind and fell into a small forest. There lived more than a dozen families in the forest. They were once homeless refugees, but now they gathered together to keep warm in this doomsday.
A middle-aged man sitting under a tree chewing on the bark saw the envelope dropped one meter away from his feet, took a look at it, and continued chewing the bark.
At this moment, a woman hurried over, picked up one of the letters, and rushed into the woods, shouting, "Here it comes! The envelope for the Holy City Talent Selection is here!"
Families with children of school age gathered around. They had a hard life and naturally hoped that their children would not have the same hard life as they did. Even if they were reluctant, they had to send them away.
The children of their generation were lucky enough to catch up with the Holy City's talent selection program, which took place every fifty years. Those born at the wrong time, no matter how smart they were, would never have the chance to enter the Holy City.
The only old man who could read in the refugee camp was invited to open the envelope and read the contents to everyone:
Dear Son of Man:
Here is an invitation letter sent by the Lord of the Holy City.
I hereby declare the official start of the third talent selection program.
We plan to select 3,000 children of appropriate age.
At the same time, we have decided to open a special channel and select 1,000 talented people of any age.
This selection program requires an invitation letter to take the test.
It’s open until the seats are full, please be informed!
Lord of the Holy City
March 3, 2286
After reading the contents of the letter, everyone was stunned, and then they reacted and ran towards the place where the invitation letter was picked up.
"Ah..." A woman ran too fast and fell. She couldn't get up. She saw her husband and shouted loudly, "Quick! Go pick up the envelope!"
"What?" Her husband was a little confused.
"The Holy City has decided to select 1,000 people of all ages."
The husband immediately ran madly and chased after those people.
This shout made everyone in the refugee camp go crazy. They dropped what they were doing and joined the battle for the invitations.
The Farmland Tribe also received many invitations to the Holy City. After reading the contents, everyone was not as excited as people in other places.
After all, they live such a good life here, and this is where their ancestors have always lived, so they have no desire to move.
"Your Majesty, the Holy City's talent selection program has begun!" Wei Lai excitedly walked into the room with an envelope and reported, "We will also be selecting 1,000 talented individuals of all ages."
Ye Li took the invitation and read it carefully. A smile appeared on her lips: "That's great!"
In the evening, Ye Li packed up his things, said goodbye to Bai Ze, and entrusted the farming tribe to Bai Ze's hands.
"What? You want to go to the Holy City?" It was obvious that Bai Ze attached more importance to Ye Li's choice to go to the Holy City.
"My children are in the Holy City, and I must go."
"Xiao Xun is the Lord of the Holy City. They live in the City Lord's Fortress, which is not so easy to get into." Bai Ze advised: "Besides, Xiao Xun really just wants a child. You might be in danger of your life. He is a very scary person."
Bai Ze praised Xiao Xun greatly! The man was terrifying, so terrifying that he was afraid that Ye Li would lose his life because of this.
"Even if it's a dangerous place, I have to go through it." Ye Li said firmly: "My child, I must come back."
(End of this chapter)
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