In a busy restaurant in the upper city of the Arcane Capital, several graduates who had just finished their exams were sitting around a table with sad faces. The food on the table had long gone cold, but no one cared.
They hung their heads and talked one after another about how bad the interview experience was.
"Alas, I thought the test would focus on professional magic skills, and I had memorized all the results of those years in the alchemy workshop, but in the end, no questions were asked. They were all about urban planning and people's livelihood management. I was confused at the time and gave a messy answer." A thin graduate with tired eyes held his head in his hands, his face full of regret.
"That's right! It's the same for me. I thought I could shine with my achievements in magic circle research, but I didn't even have the chance to display my knowledge. Now I'm afraid I won't have a chance to get an official position in this arcane capital." A burly man next to him slammed his fist on the table, causing the knife and fork to shake, his face full of reluctance and frustration.
The more they talked, the more discouraged they became. They hung their heads and sighed constantly. Some even felt so discouraged that they planned to go back home, pack their bags and leave this place that made them feel so disappointed.
At this moment, they suddenly heard two people talking in a low voice at the next table. The information revealed in their words instantly attracted their attention.
Listening carefully, it seems that these two people are also graduates participating in this talent introduction program.
"Brother, don't worry, we will definitely pass this time." One of the graduates patted his chest, a confident smile on his face and a hint of pride in his tone.
"Oh? Did you answer well?" Another graduate raised his eyebrows in confusion, his eyes full of curiosity and envy.
"Hmph, not really." The man shook his head slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and then he moved closer mysteriously, lowered his voice and whispered, "I did give gifts to the vice president and others. In order to prepare those gifts, I almost spent all my family wealth and paid a huge price. But as long as I can successfully serve as an official of the Arcane City and rise to prominence in the future, it will all be worth it. Think about it, this is a fundamental change in identity and status, and many people dream of it but cannot get it."
Even though he spoke very quietly, the students present were at least fifth-level magicians with hearing abilities far superior to that of ordinary people. They were also concentrating on eavesdropping, so how could they not hear him?
In an instant, they felt a flash of lightning pass through their minds and instantly realized something.
Everyone was silent for a while, looking at each other, and the frustration in their eyes was instantly replaced by a touch of determination.
Then, someone stood up suddenly and said as if nothing had happened: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first."
The others also understood what he meant and stood up one after another, muttering, "Me too, there's something urgent that needs to be dealt with quickly."
After that, they hurriedly paid the bill and poured out of the restaurant like a tide, walking in different directions with quick steps.
As for what they were going to do, it was self-evident - they were going to give gifts.
In their view, this is a critical moment that determines their fate. If they are a step slower and the spot is snatched away by others, they will have no place to cry.
The two "graduates" looked at this group of people who were in a panic and hurriedly leaving with a teasing look on their faces.
One of them whistled and whispered "Mission accomplished!"
Such scenes were being played out everywhere in the Arcane City. For a time, undercurrents surged in the streets of the Arcane City. These graduates, full of ambition and anxiety, embarked on what they thought was a "shortcut" in order to stand out in this fierce competition for talent. Little did they know that all this was part of Merlin's plan.
The night quietly enveloped the arcane city, and the lights came on, but the streets were not quiet.
Those graduates who had just participated in the talent introduction interview hurried to the Arcane Academy with full of anxiety and anxiety, holding tightly in their hands the gifts they had carefully prepared.
In front of the towering gate of the college, they paused for a moment, straightened their clothes, and tried to appear calm, but their slightly trembling hands betrayed their inner nervousness.
Afterwards, they went in groups of two or three towards the residences of Vice Dean Jenny, Agatha, and Branch Dean Michelle.
Inside the Mage Tower, several students came to the door of Vice Dean Jenny's office. Leading the way was a young man in a gorgeous magic robe. He held an exquisite wooden box in his hand. The box was engraved with intricate magic runes and emitted a faint glow. It was obviously used to seal and protect the contents of the box.
After knocking gently on the door, Vice Dean Jenny opened the door and saw the scene in front of her. She frowned slightly, her eyes full of confusion.
The graduate smiled and bowed slightly, saying respectfully, "Vice President Jenny, long time no see! We are honored to have the opportunity to participate in this talent introduction exam, and we also know that the competition is fierce. This is a small gift we prepared for you. We hope that you can take care of us when reviewing our results."
As he said that, he handed over the wooden box in his hand.
Vice Dean Jenny did not reach out to take it, but just looked at them indifferently, with a sharp gaze that made people feel awe. Seeing this, the young man hurriedly added, "Deputy Dean, don't worry. If we are lucky enough to pass this time, we will definitely give you a generous gift in the future to repay your kindness. We all sincerely hope to serve the Arcane City, and we hope you can help us."
Several other graduates also nodded, their eyes full of anticipation.
On the other hand, the graduates who went to Agatha's residence also had ulterior motives.
A quiet female magician was holding an ancient magic book in her hands. Although the cover was a little worn, it exuded a mysterious aura and was obviously a rare and precious item from a long time ago.
She said softly, "Dean Agatha, you have always been a great literary and knowledge inheritor that we admire. I came across this ancient book by chance, and I thought it might be helpful to your research, so I took the liberty to come here. This exam is too important for us. If I can win your favor and work in the Arcane City, it will be a chance to change my destiny. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Dean Agatha glanced at the ancient books and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She had never expected these graduates to act like this.
In front of Dean Michelle's residence, a sturdy graduate presented a crystal ball emitting a faint light with both hands. There seemed to be a nebula flowing inside the ball, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
"Dean Michelle, your knowledge of mysticism is unparalleled in the world. I found this crystal ball after going through hardships in the mysterious ruins. I hope you like it. We know that this opportunity is rare. If you can show some mercy during the evaluation, we will not let you down in the future."
His words were sincere, but his eyes were full of utilitarianism.
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