Chapter 1572


    The importance of the Martial Artist National Examination was second only to the college entrance


    exams.


    However, the Martial Artist National Examination was rtively confidential, so normal people didn’t


    know of its existence. Thus, it didn’t cause amotion within Eurasia’s borders.


    But of course, this examination was followed closely by the entire martial artsmunity.


    Zeke and Sole Wolf left early in the morning to fetch Jeager, who would be participating in the Martial


    Artist National Examination.


    By the time they reached his neighborhood, Jeager had already started training in themunity


    za.


    Ever since Zeke had given him some advice, Jeager’s punching techniques had made astonishing


    improvements.


    Although he had yet to step into society, he was already on par with most of the top general public


    martial artists.


    Upon noticing Zeke, Jeager quickly jogged over.


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    “Hello, Mr. Williams. You’re here.”


    Nodding his head slightly, Zeke said, “Get into the car. It’s time for us to head out to the Martial Artist


    National Examination.”


    “Mr. Williams,” Jeager began cautiously, “Would it be alright if I brought my grandmother along? I’m


    afraid the Ancient Tomb Sect wille looking for trouble when I’m gone.”


    Zeke could understand how he was feeling. Thus, he nodded and replied, “Alright. Go get your


    grandmother.”


    “Thank you very much, Mr. Williams,” Jeager said and dashed back into his house.


    He then helped his grandmother out the door.


    Zeke grinned. “Sole Wolf, don’t you find this old woman a little familiar?”


    After staring at her for a second, Sole Wolf mused, “Yes, she does look familiar. I think I’ve seen her


    somewhere before, but I just can’t remember where.”


    “She was abat medic at the battleground up North,” Zeke exined, “She once tended to my


    wounds and yours.”


    Sole Wolf’s eyes lit up as he pped his forehead. “She’s the Fairy Godmother!”


    He smiled. “That’s right. During that battle up North back then, despite being more than fifty years old,


    she was no less fit than any of the younger soldiers.” When she wasn’t treating the injured, she would


    whip up amazing meals for the soldiers. No matter how bad the conditions were, she was able to make


    use of the odds and ends to keep the boys full. Do you still remember the dish that she came up with?


    The Eight Treasures Pot? Oh, itplemented Alpha wine so well!”


    He continued, “That dish and the Alpha wine was what got the boys to pull through many of the battles


    we thought we weren’t going to win. I thought I would never get to taste the Eight Treasure Pot again


    after she retired from the military. I certainly hadn’t expected to run into her today.”


    Zeke was rather startled.


    Back in the North Zone, he had been a legend among the soldiers. He was like a God to them. Thus,


    he had always needed to shroud himself in an air of mystery.


    As a result, he had never interfered with what was happening among the lower ranks of soldiers.


    He certainly hadn’t expected the Fairy Godmother tomand that much respect within the Alpha


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    Even Sole Wolf had such a deep impression of her.


    Wiping away the drool at the corners of his mouth, Sole Wolf confessed, “Zeke, I have a rather


    immature idea.”


    Zeke immediately saw through what he was thinking.


    “Are you hungry again?” He chuckled.


    “I’m doing this for the boys, aren’t I?” Sole Woldughed sheepishly.


    “We’re pulling all the stops today. Their morale will certainly be boosted if the boys get their hands on


    the Alpha wine and the Eight Treasure Pot. By then, they’ll be able to defeat even the Four Great


    Hidden Sects, let alone the Four Great Martial Houses.”


    “Alright, I’ll allow it,” Zeke replied, “After we reach the exam venue, you can take the Fairy Godmother


    to make a feast for the boys. We cannot fail today.”


    “Understood.”


    After Jeager and the old woman got into the car, the group of them set off for the exam venue in


    Atheville.


    The thirty-four provinces within Eurasia had conducted their own Martial Artist National Examination.


    Only the best of the best were allowed to head down to Atheville to participate in the overall


    examination held in Atheville today.


    But as they were approaching the exam venue, they were suddenly stopped by a fleet of cars.