Facing Zhao Yi's question, the young man paused slightly.

Then, he said with some embarrassment: "The final assessment failed."

Those who can enter the final assessment must have certain strength.

The final assessment is the assessment of the armor.

As long as you can get the approval of the battle armor, you are a holy warrior.

Usually, such people would be left in the Sanctuary.

As a backup jihadist, or as a guard of the sanctuary.

Rarely, someone will be expelled from the sanctuary.

Zhao Yi frowned slightly, looking up and down at the young man in front of him.

Usually, people who are invited out after being admitted into the sanctuary usually either did something wrong or fled without permission.

Of course, there are also some people who are deserters on the battlefield.

But no matter which one it is, Zhao Yi doesn't have a good impression of him.

Zhao Yi paused slightly, looked at the young man: "Really?"

Although it is only two words, it gives people a very indifferent feeling.

The young man suddenly felt a little chilly, subconsciously took half a step back, and then said: "Because I don't want to be a bodyguard, I automatically left the sanctuary and joined the battlefield."

As he said that, the young man took another step back: "After all, there are not many soldiers in the sanctuary who actually go to the battlefield. I want to make a contribution to this world."

Hearing the young man's words, Zhao Yi's expression softened a little.

At this time, Luo Xiao also quickly reached out and hugged Zhao Yi in his arms: "This is a meeting with him, it is a public holiday, and it is estimated that there is still half a month's vacation left."

Of course Luo Xiao knew about this person.

Everyone who goes to the battlefield and consumes too much will have a vacation time. This time is probably the time when this person can fully adjust.

Usually, the short one may be a week or two, and the long one may be several months.

After all, soldiers who have not returned to their peak, even if they go up, will only die.

Zhao Yi just smiled: "You have worked hard."

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the young man suddenly felt a bit of indescribable joy.

It's like... getting some great compliment.

He is such an old man, it is really novel to have such a feeling.

In particular, this person is still a teenager, about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Zhao Yi also showed a little more kindness to the young man in front of him: "Then you are fine, I hope you can fight until the last moment."

The young man also smiled: "What about you? When were you eliminated?"

Suddenly, the young man became a little more curious about Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi paused, for a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

After all, who could knock him out?

That must not exist, he is a god.

No one can knock him out.

If he did it alone, he definitely couldn't say that in his heart.

Instead, he said helplessly: "After the serious injury, I retreated."

Listening to Zhao Yi's voice, it didn't sound like he was lying at all.

In other words, this sentence from Zhao Yi's mouth is convincing enough.

Looking at Zhao Yi's gaze, Luo Xiao became a little more thoughtful.

Zhao Yi said that he was injured and retired, which is entirely possible.

After all, when he found Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi was in a coma.

After that, although he showed extraordinary combat power, he would always be extremely weak every time.

Looking at it this way, Zhao Yi must have been really injured.

The man looked at Zhao Yi and was slightly taken aback.

Then, he bowed to Zhao Yi.

It can be said that everyone who is injured and retired at this age is worthy of respect.

Children of this age should, logically, be able to enjoy life under the protection of their parents.

It's a pity that many people can only be forced to enter the battlefield to fight desperately.

Zhao Yi smiled, stretched out his hand, and helped the young man up: "I believe that one day in the future, after my injury is healed, I will return to the battlefield. Maybe at that time, I will fight side by side with you."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he smiled lightly.

The young man also never imagined that in the next few decades, he would really meet Zhao Yi.

However, at that time, he was no longer a young man, and Zhao Yi was still like this.

Despite his youthful appearance, he possesses great strength.

At that time, he called Zhao Yi as: God.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly eased down.

Luo Xiao glanced at Zhao Yi and the young man, and then said, "Did you meet Xiao Yi when you were in Sanctuary?"

Hearing Luo Xiao's words, the young man paused for a moment, and then carefully looked at Zhao Yi.

In fact, he didn't need to look at Zhao Yi to know that he didn't know this person, and probably he had never seen him.

However, it made the young man feel that Zhao Yi had an extra sense of intimacy.

It felt like he had really met Zhao Yi.

When I first met Zhao Yi, I didn't feel this way.

However, just now, when Zhao Yi walked out, the feeling became extraordinarily clear.

However, no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of where he met Zhao Yi.

The young man looked at it for a long time before he said, "No, but it looks familiar. Maybe I've seen it before, but I didn't notice it."

Zhao Yi smiled and said nothing.

It stands to reason that the person conducting the final assessment must have seen the statue.

He has the aura of a god statue on him, and this feeling is familiar to anyone who has seen the god statue and has telekinetic power.

Zhao Yi didn't find it strange at all.

However, Zhao Yi didn't open his mouth to explain anything, but said: "I don't have any impression of you, maybe I just saw you, but I didn't pay attention."

After all, there are too many people who have passed the final assessment or trained in the sanctuary.

Many people have only met once, so of course they don't have much impression.

The young man didn't say much, but nodded, "Let's get to know each other again, you can call me Xuanling."

Everyone who can stay in the sanctuary but is not a real holy warrior has a code name.

Obviously, this Xuan Ling is his code name.

Zhao Yi paused slightly, and looked at this person with a bit of thoughtfulness.

Each number represents their strength.

This 'zero' naturally means that he is the strongest person during the training period.

The "Xuan" in front means that he is from the generation of Xuan, that is, the third generation.

Zhao Yi responded, and shook his hand with the other party: "I don't have a code name, you can call me Xiaoyi."

Long before he came out, Luo Xiao had told Zhao Yi that he could not reveal his surname 'Zhao', otherwise he would cause some trouble because of the surname Zhao.

You must know that after the new calendar, people who are not members of the Zhao family of the twelve great clans, even if they are surnamed Zhao, have to change their names.

Only this family can leave this surname.

Of course, the same is true for the families of the other twelve great lords.

Therefore, anyone whose surname is the Twelve Great Families has the blood of the Twelve Great Families.

Therefore, if Zhao Yi's surname is known by others, there must be unnecessary troubles.

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