Zhang Xuan resisted the urge to drag the system out and beat it up. He followed the receptionist and continued walking forward.
Then, they arrived at an empty field.
The area of the field was comparable to an official indoor football field.
As expected of the headquarters of the archaeological association. They were indeed rich and imposing.
After entering the arena, Zhang Xuan saw dozens of people dressed differently.
More than half of them had tags on them. They were the staff of the archaeological association.
The other half were dressed differently and of varying ages.
Like Zhang Xuan, these people were all participants of this selection.
Although their ages varied, most of them were over forty or fifty years old.
Only a few of them looked to be in their thirties.
When they saw Zhang Xuan walking over, they were instantly dumbfounded.
In this small group with an average age of about 40 years old, Zhang Xuan, who looked like a 20-year-old, seemed out of place.
A man in a long robe walked over and said after seeing Zhang Xuan's face.
"Little comrade Zhang Xuan, the assessment will begin soon.”
"Please take a seat and wait for a moment.”
Zhang Xuan nodded.
The assessment of the archaeological association was carried out on time.
If they were late, they would be disqualified.
From this, it could be seen how strict the archaeological association was.
Therefore, most of the people had arrived here in advance.
On the side, some of the people who were also participating in the assessment heard this conversation and confirmed that Zhang Xuan was the one who was taking the assessment this time.
Looking at his young face, a few people discussed animatedly.
"What's going on? Even such a young person can join the archaeological association?”
"Could it be that he's a top student from the archaeology department of Imperial University?”
"His name is Zhang Xuan? He had never heard of any famous archaeology student with such a name.”
"Even the top students of the archaeology department are not qualified to come here. This is the assessment to determine who is qualified to go to the tomb of Qin Shihuang in a few days!”
"That's true. Then how did such a young person get through? The Archeological Association was not an organization that relied on their looks to make a living.”
"I guess this person is the illegitimate son of some professor.”
"Yes, that's very possible."
This was because his physical strength had been strengthened in all aspects.
Zhang Xuan naturally heard some people discussing him.
He even suspected that he was the illegitimate son of an archaeology professor and that he had come here through connections.
Zhang Xuan was too lazy to explain.
With his abilities, even the professors of the archaeological association would have to learn from him.
At this moment, a man who looked to be in his thirties with an unusually sharp gaze walked over.
He sat beside Zhang Xuan and sneered.
"I thought that this assessment would be very difficult.”
"I didn't expect that even a pretty boy like you would come here.”
"Then I can rest assured, hahaha!”
"If the people behind were all young pretty boys like you, I would have won directly.”
"My name is Chen Jin, the heir of the Fourth Master of the Nine Gates. Thank you for giving me an extra spot this time.”
"It increased my chances of passing the selection.”
After saying that, Chen Jin even whistled, indicating that he had completely relaxed about this assessment.
After all, young people were easier to deal with than those who looked to be in their forties or fifties.
But for some reason, Chen Jin felt his heart tremble when he met Zhang Xuan's eyes.
Zhang Xuan's eyes always gave people a deep and unfathomable look, making it even harder for people to figure it out.
The power accumulated in his body seemed to be stronger than his own martial arts.
Zhang Xuan naturally wouldn't pay attention to such a person. Instead, he continued to wait for the assessment to arrive.
After waiting for a few minutes, a few more people arrived at the assessment venue one after another.
Soon, a man in a long robe walked out and said.
"Welcome to the Archeological Association. I'm sure you already know the purpose of this assessment.”
"The assessment of the archaeological association is divided into five rounds. The person with the best average score will be selected to become a member of the archaeological team of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.”
"Then let's cut to the chase and begin the first round of assessment.”
As he spoke, an examiner in a long robe pointed at the table beside him.
There were also corresponding names on the table, corresponding to the people who were participating in the assessment.
There was a small square box on the table, and the work looked exceptionally delicate.
Then, the examiner said.
"This is an assessment tool set up by our archaeological association to imitate the mechanisms in the ancient tomb.”
"We mixed in some of the shadows of ancient mechanisms.”
"The requirement of the test is to dismantle this mechanism perfectly in the shortest time possible.”
"Furthermore, the number of damaged parts cannot exceed three.”
" Assessment, begin!"
After the countdown started, everyone immediately walked to the front of the mechanism.
Looking at the complicated and exquisite mechanism, everyone fell into deep thought.
"Why is the first assessment a trap?!" Chen Jin complained.”
"I'm good at hiding from traps, and I can break them down with violence.”
"But why is there a restriction that can't be damaged?”
The rest of them were also in a state of headache.
He thought to himself that it was indeed worthy of being the assessment of the archaeological association. It was actually such a difficult question at the beginning.
At this moment, a crisp cracking sound was heard.
He had already opened the box on Zhang Xuan's table.
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