After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 111 Marshal, have you submitted your application?
The Star Network was completely blown up by this piece of news, like a thunderclap, which shook everyone's heart three times and could not calm down for a long time.

[What! 3S! Didn’t you say it was S+ before?! ]

[Who is this 3S? Does anyone have any specific information? I'm worried! ]

[I can even imagine how many matching applications the healing person must have received.]

[The application column must be blown up! ]

Due to level restrictions, only those at the same level or above can see 3S healing information in the matching system, not to mention that most people cannot enter the matching system.

Compared with netizens, those who can truly feel the shock are those who have actually seen Wen Shishu's level.

After all, only a few people had received the news before, and most people saw it after entering the matching system.

Based on their own levels, the system will push applicant options to them, where they can see detailed information and then apply.

After the application is submitted, the optical computer will accurately calculate whether the application conditions are met and then approve it to become a matching candidate.

As soon as they came in, they saw the person hanging high in the first place.

Her information is different from others. Others' information is listed in great detail, including name, age, level, planet, family background, and appearance.

These were all necessary conditions, but she only had two pieces of information.

[Name: Wen Shishu, Level Assessment: 3S]

My head suddenly buzzed and I couldn't even believe my eyes.

3S!!!

I read it over and over again several times to make sure I wasn't seeing it wrong.

The next moment, my heart was overwhelmed by great ecstasy.

Not to mention 3S, you won’t even see S in normal times.

Everyone knows very well what the 3S healing system represents.

All of a sudden, almost all the eligible people applied for matching.

The number of applications for the matching system here is increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

And the royal family on the other side.

His Majesty was sitting on a chair, and in front of him were people who came to ask questions about Wen Shishu.

Everyone talked about how serious the problems of their children's disordered periods were, and cried about the pain they suffered from the mental washover for years.

He also said that as long as this healer could match their family, he would definitely treat her with the highest courtesy, and so on.

The quarrel gave His Majesty a headache.

He waved his hand: "Okay, I know you are anxious, but the matching process still needs to go through the procedures. Go back and submit your application first."

Everyone wanted to say something, but when they saw that His Majesty had closed his eyes, they finally said nothing and left quietly.

After these people left, the conference room was empty and became quiet.

His Majesty rubbed his swollen forehead with his hand and sighed slightly.

"Ci Yan," he said with a tired voice, "Who do you think this healing department will choose in the end?"

Fu Ciyan walked out from the back door and sat on the chair next to His Majesty. He frowned and replied, "I don't know."

"Yes, the final match is still based on the healing system's own wishes." His Majesty opened his eyes and looked at Fu Ciyan beside him: "But this candidate must be carefully considered."

Although you can apply if you reach the required level, not everyone can pass. Generally speaking, there are about ten candidates for each healing department.

But Wen Shishu’s level is high, so there may be more candidates.

As for these candidates: "You are responsible for screening the candidates."

The meaning of your Majesty's words could not be more clear.

Although the push is done by the optical computer, the royal family can still conduct further screening on the candidates who pass it.

If his son Tan Suo was not old enough, His Majesty would have sighed inwardly. His health was getting worse day by day, and all the forces outside were eyeing him covetously.

Even if Tan Suo cannot match Wen Shishu, they have to make sure that the candidate is from their faction, so as to ensure the stability of this faction.

Thinking about it, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Ciyan who was sitting next to him. After a while, he slowly said: "Fu Ciyan, have you submitted your application?"

If you were to ask who is the most suitable, the person in front of me is undoubtedly the best choice.

Fu Ci Yan twisted the fingers placed at his side lightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

On the other side, Chu Yi finished his work and went to find Feng Yelei.

During this period, Feng Yelei has been secretly protecting Wen Shishu, and they have rarely met each other.

As soon as they met, Chu Yi asked curiously: "Do you think the Marshal will be a good match for Miss Wen this time?"

In so many matching banquets before, the Marshal had never opened the matching channel.

This time, Miss Wen is here. Miss Wen has been with the Marshal for such a long time, and it seems that the Marshal will not resist her at all. Moreover, her level is the highest so far in the empire.

So will it happen this time?

Feng Yelei also wanted to know, but from the beginning of the mental power test to the opening of the application channel, the marshal did not show any abnormality and did not look like he was ready to match.

But he obviously cares so much about Miss Wen.

Otherwise, how could he take out two times in such a busy schedule to meet Miss Wen.

You know, he was so busy every day that he didn't even have time to sleep, but even so, he still took time out to meet Miss Wen.

Even the royal chef was specially asked to prepare meals.

"Do you want to ask the marshal?" Chu Yi said to Feng Yelei.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Yi finally compromised: "Okay, let's go together."

Forget it. If I get scolded later, Feng Yelei will take the blame.

After making up their minds, the two of them headed towards Fu Ci Yan's office.

Fu Ci Yan sat on a chair with a pile of information and images in front of him. He listened to Feng Ye Lei's report on Wen Shishu's recent situation and made sure that she was not subjected to any unwarranted harassment again.

He hummed softly, "Got it, let's continue."

"It's the Marshal." Feng Yelei replied.

After he finished speaking, there was no movement for a long while. Chu Yi winked at Feng Yelei frantically, signaling him to speak.

Fu Ciyan put down his pen and looked up at his two adjutants in front of him: "Anything else?"

Both of them looked as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

"If you have something to say, just say it," Fu Ci Yan leaned back in his chair, "If you don't have anything to say, just get out and close the door."

Seeing that Fu Ciyan really wanted them to leave, Chu Yi immediately said, "Something's going on, something's going on."

"Marshal, we have something to do."

"Speak." Fu Ci Yan raised his chin slightly.

"That's right, you still don't plan to match the healing system this year?" Chu Yi asked with a hint of caution.

He even added immediately after he finished speaking: "Well, we asked because Miss Wen is here this time."

They didn't know the extent of the Marshal's mental problems, but they were definitely extremely serious.

Miss Wen’s level is high, and the two have been together for so long, so matching is undoubtedly the best result.

　Thanks to Hua Heling baby for the reward

　　Thanks to Hua Heling and Mo Zhang baby for the monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)