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In the divine realm, the morning sun had already risen halfway into the sky, but Wang Er's day had just begun.

After getting up, someone handed him the toiletries without him having to do anything himself.

As the only extraordinary alchemist in the divine realm, his status is second only to the seven priests of the Lord of Creation.

Even among the seven priests, except Hogg and Baroque, the other five had to be polite when seeing Wang Er.

Because the weapons and armor they used were all made by Wang Er.

"Hello, Grandpa Wang!"

"Good morning, Second Grandpa!"

When he came out after washing up, a group of young boys who had been waiting outside greeted him respectfully.

"Good, good, good! Good morning!"

"Oh, I forgot. Today is the annual alchemist job transfer selection day. Oh, I am old. I have kept you waiting for so long."

Wang Er greeted everyone with a smile, and stuffed food into his mouth faster.

The wolf cubs were polite and young at heart, so they mostly quarreled with each other, but there was no rush.

After Wang Er finished his "breakfast", he began to greet the wolf boys who were playing in the yard.

"There are only 24 children participating in the selection this year. It seems that everyone is much more enthusiastic about becoming a Wolf Knight than an Alchemist."

After looking at the children participating in the selection one by one, Wang Er sighed casually.

Knowing the nature of young people, they always like to pursue strength. Alchemists, who work with stoves and chopping boards every day, are naturally far less attractive.

What's more, after becoming a Wolf Knight, one can easily break through to extraordinary strength, while becoming an Alchemist is not only uncool, but also cannot compare to friends who work in combat professions.

Although Wang Er agreed with the children's choices on the surface, he disagreed in his heart.

As the only remaining extraordinary alchemist, he naturally understood that although the secondary job could not improve his physical strength, it was indispensable to the entire clan.

At present, there are more than a hundred extraordinary units in the entire tribe. If we go by strength, he cannot be ranked among them at all, and can even be said to be one of the weakest ones.

However, his status in the tribe is equivalent to that of the tribe leader and high priest Hogg and the chief Baroque of the Judgment Department.

Those two are the prides of the tribe. Not only do they have outstanding talents and strengths, they are also favored by the Creator.

Before he became an alchemist, Wang Er was just an ordinary member of the tribe.

There are countless units like his when the tribe rises and falls.

"You all did not participate in the selection of Wolf Knights, but came to the Alchemist. First of all, I congratulate you for making a wise choice."

"However, I regret to inform you that this year, after the tribe's research, only three outstanding candidates will be selected to transfer to alchemists."

Wang Er gathered his scattered thoughts and prepared to explain the rules to the children who came to participate in the election.

The first thing to talk about is the number of people selected.

The werewolf tribe has lived in the divine realm for more than a hundred years, and the incense has been passed down for dozens of generations.

Before they were favored by the Creator, they were just weak gray jackals. At that time, their collective lifespan was only more than 40 years.

In order to thank the Creator for his favor and to protect the tribe so that they can live a better life.

When the Lord of Creation bestowed upon everyone the rules for the alchemist's job change, the werewolf tribe wanted to be able to quickly forge weapons and equipment that would satisfy the needs of the entire tribe.

They made the decision early on to select outstanding talents to inherit the alchemist legacy.

After so many years of development, the rules of the werewolf tribe have become more and more perfect, and the demand for equipment within the tribe has temporarily reached saturation.

Therefore, the number of people who change their careers to become alchemists is constantly decreasing every year.

Correspondingly, the status of alchemists continued to become higher and higher.

This year's selection was held two years after the clan leader led everyone to fight outside. The quotas from these three years were put together and three people were selected at one time.

Otherwise, we can just follow the rules of previous years and select the best and most talented one each year.

"Without further ado, there are three levels of alchemist selection. The three children with the best results can successfully change their jobs and become an alchemist master of lofty status!"

"These three levels are also called the three powers. Only those who pass all three levels can get the opportunity to work."

"The first level is called the physical strength level. Do you see the stone lock over there in the yard? Walk over there and lift the lowest weight of 10 kilograms, lift it over your head, and then lower it to your waist. Repeat this ten times in a row, and you'll pass the level."

After Wang Er finished explaining the rules, a young man who was familiar with him in the past immediately started asking questions.

"Second Grandpa, can I just start from a higher position?"

Apparently, he felt that ten kilograms was not challenging enough and wanted to go straight to heavier weights.

"Of course, since you want to lift heavy weights, you should start first."

The werewolf who was speaking walked out of the crowd. He was taller than the other werewolves sitting there. Even though he wasn't even an adult yet, he was already about two meters and five centimeters tall.

His swollen muscles show that he had been exercising diligently in the past.

When Wang Er asked him to be the first to go up, he was not afraid. He walked up confidently and stopped in front of a stone lock marked with a fifty-kilogram symbol.

"Wow! Ba Qi doesn't want to lift 50 kilograms directly!"

"So amazing, you are worthy of being one of the strongest boys in the werewolf tribe!"

The other wolf boys who were participating in the competition immediately started talking.

"Lord Baroque's seventh son has great confidence and ability."

Wang Er saw the young man's face flushed as he was holding the stone lock above his head. He pondered in his mind and made a mark on the wolf skin at the same time.

Daring to ask directly, Ba Qi's strength did not disappoint everyone. He lifted the 50-kilogram stone lock ten times, put it down panting, and then without stopping, he walked towards the 60-kilogram stone lock again.

"Wow! It's all over. My dad said that the Wolf Knight selection is too strict this year. I definitely have no chance. Why don't I try to be an Alchemist? Now it seems that the selection of Alchemists is no less competitive than that of Wolf Knights."

"Yes, yes. If I had known this would happen, I would have participated in the shaman selection."

After seeing Ba Qi's performance, some young people suddenly lost confidence in whether they could pass the test.

"Are you stupid? Even if you can't pass the alchemist selection this year, you can wait until next year. But don't consider changing your job to a shaman. This is a trap."

"Yes, yes. When it comes to magic, how can we compare to the elf sisters? The shaman profession is too shameful."

　Some readers have reported that there is too little description of the family members in the divine realm, as if they are all tools. The author accepts the criticism.

　　Therefore, I will continue to ask for rewards and monthly tickets!

(End of this chapter)