Chapter 459: Passed Just Like That?

Zhou Huai raised an eyebrow.

Isn't this Chu He from the Dawnbreaker Guild?

Why did he suddenly run into his territory?

Zhou Huai faintly deduced.

Could it be that the Eternal Night Guild has developed too fast recently, and rumors of an SS-Rank Professional have leaked out again?

It directly attracted the attention of those madmen from the Dawnbreaker Guild.

On Moria's handsome and melancholic face, no expression could be seen.

Zhou Huai was already sneering in his heart.

Good, good, good.

I haven't gone to look for your trouble yet.

Yet you took the initiative to come to my doorstep.

Since you're here, don't leave.

At this moment, Chu He did not know about the flash of killing intent in the heart of the silver-haired man on the throne.

Like other applicants, he sat upright, placed his hands on his knees, and leaned his body slightly forward.

That appearance looked nervous and expectant, full of yearning for the future.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Moria on the throne.

"Hello, Lord Guild Master."

His voice carried a trace of just-the-right excitement and apprehension.

"My name is Chu He, an S-Class water-type Professional."

"I have long admired the great name of the Eternal Night Guild, and I have looked up to you for a long time!"

"I hope to get an opportunity to officially join the guild and serve Eternal Night!"

He raised his head, his eyes filled with sincerity, resembling a fanatical fan who had finally seen his idol.

Good acting skills.

Zhou Huai commented in his heart.

If he hadn't known long ago that this guy was a core member of the Dawnbreaker Guild, and damn it, the HR of the Dawnbreaker Guild.

I'm afraid he really would have been fooled by this appearance of his.

Zhou Huai manipulated Moria, the eternal melancholy on his face suddenly dispersing.

He parted his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, smiling very brightly.

"Comrade Chu He, welcome."

He stood up, walked down the throne, and enthusiastically reached out his hand.

"Congratulations, you have been accepted!"

The expression on Chu He's face froze slightly.

A bellyful of rhetoric he had prepared, whether showcasing his own value or expressing loyalty, all choked in his throat.

Ah?

Accepted… just like that?

He was somewhat dazed, subconsciously reaching out his hand and shaking hands with Moria.

The other person's hand was very cold, like a piece of ice.

But the smile on his face was as enthusiastic as a ball of fire.

This unexpected simplicity caused Chu He's brain to crash for a moment.

Something's wrong.

This is completely different from the intelligence he obtained.

Didn't they say that the interview of the Eternal Night Guild was quite strict, with an acceptance rate of less than twenty percent?

Didn't they say that this mysterious Guild Master had an aloof and cold personality, making him extremely difficult to get along with?

How come as soon as he came up, before saying a few words, he passed directly?

Just when Chu He was still somewhat dumbfounded, Zhou Huai manipulated Moria and affectionately patted his shoulder.

"Not bad, S-Class water-type Professional, very promising."

"Work hard, the guild will not mistreat anyone with talent."

That tone was just like an amiable leader encouraging backward employees.

Finishing his words, Moria no longer looked at him, turned around, and shouted toward the outside of the door.

"Next."

Chu He pushed open the door of the interview cabin with a puzzled face.

The interview process just now was eerie in its simplicity.

That silver-haired man just asked a few questions casually, and without even waiting for him to answer in detail, directly announced that he had passed.

However, passing was always a good thing.

He tidied up his expression, suppressed the doubt in his heart, and put on an uncontrollable smugness.

Raising his head, he walked back to the waiting queue.

Just at this moment, a figure walked out from the queue and quietly came to his side.

The owner of this figure looked breathtakingly pretty.

A head of dark and soft long hair draped behind his shoulders, his skin was fair, and a tiny tear mole at the corner of his eye added a touch of breathtaking charm.

People in the guild who just saw him all thought he was a peerless beauty from somewhere.

Until he spoke, everyone was shocked to realize that this guy was actually a man.

His name is Mo Hen.

"How is it?"

Mo Hen's voice sounded, with a very special tone, as if it was between a youth and a maiden, carrying a unique magnetism.

"Did the interview succeed?"

Chu He glanced at him, the smugness on his face no longer concealable.

He chuckled.

"That's natural."

Mo Hen's brows wrinkled almost imperceptibly, and then smoothed out.

He shook his head, his tone carrying undisguised contempt.

"It seems that this Eternal Night Guild doesn't seem to be much either."

"To actually want a trash like you."

The smile on Chu He's face froze.

He turned his head and looked coldly at Mo Hen.

"What did you say?"

Mo Hen crossed his arms, his chin slightly raised, with an arrogant expression.

"I said, even goods like you can pass. It seems the threshold of this Eternal Night Guild is nothing much."

Chu He was angered to laughter.

He looked Mo Hen up and down, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Quite a big tone."

"If you aren't accepted later, wouldn't that mean you are even more trash than a trash like me?"

Mo Hen seemed to have heard a heavenly joke.

He sneered, his voice full of arrogance.

"How is that possible?"

"An interview that even you can easily pass is a piece of cake for me."

After saying that, he ignored Chu He, turned around, and returned to the front of the queue.

Chu He didn't say anything more.

He just found a corner to stand and watched quietly.

He wanted to see what kind of expression this sissy would have when he came out later.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, it was Mo Hen's turn.

He tidied his collar, gave Chu He a contemptuous look, and then pushed open the door and walked into the interview cabin.

The door closed.

Ten minutes later.

The door of the interview cabin finally opened again.

Mo Hen walked out from inside with a somewhat trance-like expression.

His expression was like he had seen a ghost.

Are you kidding me? I am an S-Class.

I actually failed the interview.

Even if I deliberately hid my Rank and strength, that was still a genuine S-Class.

Even if placed in the Imperial Capital, it would be absolute talent.

Back when he joined the Dawnbreaker Guild, Mr. Duan personally recruited him.

Yet here, the other party didn't take him, an S-Class, seriously at all.

As soon as Chu He saw Mo Hen's expression, his mouth split open.

He leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, laughing until his shoulders trembled.

Then he took the initiative to greet him.

"Ouch, isn't this our Lord Mo Hen?"

"Why this expression?"

"Interview didn't go smoothly?"

He walked around Mo Hen for a circle, clicking his tongue in wonder.

"No way, no way?"

"Could there really be someone who boasted outside for a long time, claiming to be an S-Class Genius, only to fail even a guild interview?"

Mo Hen's steps stopped.

He didn't look at Chu He; those slender Phoenix eyes hung slightly low, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that Mo Hen ignored him, Chu He leaned closer, his voice full of exaggerated surprise.

"No way? Starting to doubt life already?"

"Don't be like that, Genius brother."

"It's just a small Eternal Night Guild interview, failure is failure."

"Leave the rest to me."

Mo Hen still ignored him.

He just walked to an unmanned corner, lowering his head as if reviewing everything that had just happened.

Chu He followed relentlessly, like an annoying fly.

"Hey, say something."

"Were you scared to tears by the Lord Guild Master inside?"

"Or did you kneel down to him as soon as you went in, and as a result, he thought you were ugly and didn't want you?"

Mo Hen finally raised his head.

In those pretty eyes, there was no anger, only a cold, pure analysis.

"The guy inside tried to use a force to forcibly establish a link with me during the interview."

His voice was very low, as if talking to himself.

Chu He's mocking sound stopped abruptly.

Mo Hen continued.

"That force is very eerie, acting directly on the spiritual sea."

"Very overbearing."

Remembering the feeling at that time, his brows were tightly locked.

"He instructed me through spiritual voice transmission not to resist."

"But I refused."

Mo Hen looked at his own palm, as if the touch of that force still remained on it.

"I tried to counterattack, but the level of that force was very high."

"It was not aggressive, yet pervasive."

"I could only forcibly expel it from my spiritual sea."

"This should be the key to the interview failure."

"This kind of method is unheard of."

"If I guess correctly, this should be the core ability of the senior managers of the Eternal Night Guild."

"A mandatory contract."

He locked his gaze tightly on Chu He's face.

"Since you passed the interview."

"Presumably, you have successfully established a link with him?"

Mo Hen's body leaned forward slightly.

"What is the effect?"

"What changes are there in the body?"

"Is there any mark left in the spiritual sea?"

"For us, this is also crucial intelligence."

His series of questions caused the expression on Chu He's face to completely freeze.

That smug look disappeared without a trace.

Replaced by blankness.

Chu He blinked, and blinked again.

"Link?"

"What link?"

"I… I don't seem to have had this step."