Chapter 3 Talent
At the end, the old lady clapped her hands and saw everyone looking over, and a smug smile could be seen on her face.
Anyone who is familiar with the old lady understands that she has something to announce.
The old lady had a smile on her lips and said, "Xingchen's test report is out."
The professions that humans can practice are divided into two categories, one is the most popular type of warrior that everyone can practice.
Another is a wizard who only has the talent of mind power and can only practice in thousands.
If you want to say it, the gap between wizards and warriors is basically the gap between the second-transfer warriors and the first-transfer warriors, the third-transfer warriors and the second-transfer warriors. It is a killing machine that is inherently above all creatures.
Fang Xingjian naturally had tested it a long time after he was a child, but unfortunately he did not have the talent of a wizard.
When everyone heard that Fang Xingchen's test report had already come down, looking at the old lady's expression, everyone's face was filled with shock and suspicion.
The wizard qualification test will make an in-depth test on the tester's series of mental states, physical states, ******, mental qualifications and other qualifications. The result of the test is naturally whether the tester has the possibility of becoming a wizard.
Facing everyone's eyes, the old lady looked at Fang Xingchen with a smile and said, "It seems that a wizard is coming out of our Fang family. The test report said that Xingchen has the qualifications to become a red-robed wizard."
"How...how is it possible?" Looking at this scene, the second aunt's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. She knew that she would never be able to compete with the third aunt again from this moment on.
The third aunt shouted wildly: "Hahahaha, the red robe is the talent of the red robe wizard, and my son is the red robe wizard!"
"Witch?" My third uncle brought the bag and said silly: "My son has the talent for wizards? My son is going to be a wizard, I want to be a wizard's father, hahahahaha!"
The old lady saw Fang Xingchen, who looked dumb and didn't know what to do, and smiled and said, "Xingchen, grandma has signed up for you to the Wizards Association. You must learn witchcraft well in the future..."
The whole scene was in chaos, with all kinds of envy, jealousy and excited eyes staring at Fang Xingchen, making him the absolute protagonist at this moment.
Fang Xingjian also showed a look of desire on his face, but eventually he turned into a sad mood and slowly retreated outside the hall.
"The young master has the talent for wizards!"
"Have you heard that the young master has tested his wizard talent."
"It's true, it's finally our Fang family's turn to stand out."
Walking on the corridor, the sound of people talking in Fang Xing's ears kept coming from Fang Xing's sword's ears. In a blink of an eye, the news that Fang Xingchen had the talent of a wizard had spread throughout the mansion.
Some people also looked at Fang Xingjian's face with gloating expressions.
Fang Xingchen was originally favored by the old lady, and now he has the talent of a wizard. Now, Fang Xingjian, which was not liked by the old lady, has made his life even more sad.
Fang Xingjian's feelings in his heart are extremely complex. He is happy for his younger brother's talent for wizards and for the Fang family to prosper, but he also has a kind of bitterness, jealousy and envy mixed in his heart.
‘Why…why isn’t a talented person?’
‘If the talented person is me, then grandma will like me, right?’
Just when Fang Xingjian was in a trance, he walked into a small bamboo forest courtyard without realizing it. The servants around him could no longer see it, just like he had entered another world.
Immediately afterwards, a sigh came into his ears.
"Ten years~~life~~death~two~~million~~million~~"
Sighing in his ears, Fang Xingjian felt an extremely lonely feeling, and an extremely cold feeling emerged from his heart, as if his blood was about to freeze and his life became dim.
However, after all, he has a level nine full experience and can change his body at any time. His physical fitness is extraordinary. He immediately reacted and looked up and saw a man in black standing with his back facing him more than ten meters away.
The man in black robe looked extremely blurry, and wherever he stood was shrouded in a black misty light, like a messenger from the underworld.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Fang Mansion?"
Fang Xingjian immediately realized that the other party was definitely not a character that a little warrior who had no one to deal with, and shouted loudly and wanted to alarm everyone in the mansion.
But he had just finished saying this, the man in black robe turned around and pointed at him. The next moment, purple flames rushed towards him. He felt that his whole body was burning with a raging purple fire, and he subconsciously screamed.
"ah!"
"Young Master, Young Master?"
Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and found a servant standing in front of him calling him.
There was still a scene in front of me in the bamboo forest and the yard, but there was no man in black robe or purple fire. It seemed that everything just now was a illusion.
He looked at the servant in front of him and asked, "Have you seen the man in black robe? I saw the purple fire?"
"What man in black robe and purple fire? Master, you have been standing here just now." The servant paused, looked at the other party in surprise and said, "The ancestor asked me to call you to the ancestral hall."
"Illusion?" Fang Xingjian shook his head, still unable to understand what was going on just now, so he could only let it go temporarily.
He said, "Grandma asked me to go to the ancestral hall? I got it, I'll go now."
He walked towards the ancestral hall but did not notice. At some point, there was a small burning purple fire tattoo below the back of his neck.
Fang Xingjian lowered his head and walked into the ancestral hall with a respectful look on his face. The old lady had already stood in the middle of the ancestral hall, looking at the tablet in front of her.
After a rich man succeeds and becomes famous, he always makes some family genealogy, ancestral halls and other things, and the Fang family is not immune to the customs.
This ancestral hall is filled with tablets of the Fang family's past generations. The ashes of ancestors are also placed on the ashes of the ashes, and Fang Xingjian's mother is also among them.
Looking at the name of Fang Yueru (Fang Xingjian’s mother) above the spirit card, the old lady Li Shuanghua showed a complicated look.
Hearing Fang Xingjian's footsteps, she didn't look back, but just said, "You've been turning around recently, right?"
"Yes, it's been more than a month since my child's level 9."
The old lady nodded and said, "Where are you going next?"
Fang Xingjian said honestly: "I plan to apply for the First Blue Mountain College."
Blue Mountain College is a warrior school run by the military, specializing in cultivating outstanding young warriors among humans.
The old lady suddenly said, "You are not ready for the magic pattern after a turn, are you? I'll give you two million in a while and you can directly acquire the fierce animals on the market. Those who change jobs should be quicker."
When Fang Xingjian heard the old lady's words, he was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. The transformation system of the Demon City was built on the Demon Pattern, which required the essence of fierce animals from other worlds.
Fang Xingjian has been worried about how to get a violent animal, but he didn't expect that his grandmother, who had never paid much attention to him, actually helped him.
But before he could finish his surprise, the old lady over there continued, "You don't have to go to Blue Mountain Academy. I have already contacted Xingchen with the Wizards Association. Then, you can go to the Wizards School with him after you transfer."
Fang Xingjian said in a daze: "Witcher School?"
"The wizard was still relatively fragile before the turn. It just so happened that you brothers were in the same heart. I want you to be his apostle. You are the elder brother. You must take good care of him in the witchcraft school..."
Fang Xingjian no longer heard the old lady's words behind her, and his mind was completely filled with the words "Apostle".
The apostle of the wizard, this is a better saying. He also has another title, called the Witch Slave, which is a wizard who performs some kind of evil witchcraft and binds another life to himself. The Witch Slave will always obey the wizard and can transfer any injuries suffered to the Witch Slave.
But Wu Nu's requirements are extremely strict. Not only does he have extremely high physical and intellectual requirements, but he also needs compatriots with bloodlines. For example, Fang Xingjian and Fang Xingchen.
Fang Xingjian's years of hard work and hard work have become a stepping stone for Fang Xingchen to become stronger.
Fang Xingjian smiled terrified: "Grandma, you have never cared about me since you were a child. When I was six years old, I fainted from a fever. When I was about to die, it was the hospital my second uncle took me to. You didn't even look at me.
Over the years, my monthly monthly money has been deducted by my second aunt, and I have to be arrested by my third aunt every day to run around. I swallowed my anger, but you never asked about it.
Now that Xingchen has the talent for witchcraft, I am very happy, but you actually want me to be his witch slave?
Grandma, I just ask one question, have you really regarded me as a grandson?"
"Bastard." The old lady slapped Fang Xingjian in the face with a slap, and looked at the other party's stubborn eyes and said angrily: "That's how you talk to your elders?"
"If you think I am my grandson, I will naturally treat you as an elder. If you don't treat me as a human being, I will naturally not respect you as an elder." Fang Xingjian looked at the old lady and said with a firm look: "I must go to Lanshan Academy. Even if Xingchen is my younger brother, I will not give up my life for him."
"Haha." The old lady laughed in anger: "Okay, when is it your turn to decide this family?
Young people don’t know how to advance and retreat, so naturally they have to make decisions by their elders. Your life? From the moment you were born, you were from our Fang family. If you weren’t me, you would have starved to death outside, so where would you have lived?"
"I won't go." Fang Xingjian resisted vigorously: "Even if I die, I won't be a witch slave."
snort!
The old lady snorted coldly and slashed out with her palm. The hurricane blew towards her face. The violent atmosphere directly pressed on Fang Xingjian, pressing him down to kneel down.
"I gave your life. You are a member of the Fang family in your life, and a ghost of the Fang family in your life. It's not your turn to do some messy thoughts."
"Stars are our family's hope now. You must be his shadow and protect him for the rest of your life, even if you die for him."
"No one should die for others." Fang Xingjian shouted: "You actually want me to be a witch slave, even if you don't think of me as your grandson, Fang Xingjian will not have you as your grandmother from today."
"Hahahaha." The old lady's face turned pale with anger. The cold light from her eyes seemed to freeze the space. She turned her head and looked at the tablet behind her and said angrily: "Fang Yueru, take a look. This is the wild son you gave birth to. She is shameless and not a son of humanity. She is exactly the same as you did in the past."
"You are not allowed to scold my mother." Fang Xingjian's face turned red, and his muscles were shaking rapidly, wanting to stand up forcing him to stand up.
But the level 30 god-level power is definitely not something he can deal with now. He heard the old lady snorting coldly, and the violent air pressure was gently released, and he pressed his whole body to the ground and fainted.
The old lady Li Shuanghua sneered a few times, then walked out of the ancestral hall, and dozens of soldiers in black-clad black armor fell to the ground.
This is the secret transformation of the Fang family. Only the old lady Li Shuanghua knows the content of the magic pattern. The attributes grow into the Ink Armor Crystal Rider with strength quality +3, speed quality +2, and endurance quality +4.
They wore more than 200 kilograms of alloy armor, equipped with high-circumference wavelength swords produced by the military, and equipped with the latest electromagnetic rifles. Almost each of them is a human-shaped tank, and one of the most elite forces of the Fang family.
"Look at him, don't let him come out."
Chapter completed!