The interview was very fast, and soon, a beautiful girl apprentice walked out of the laboratory in sadness. There was no doubt that it did not get the favor of the master-level powerful man inside.

The next one to face an interview is Anya.

The little girl pursed her lips, sighed slightly before walking into the glorious door as calmly as possible.

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"Your name is... Anya, right?"

Punk waved his hand gently to close the stone gate, and then he asked faintly in his eyes.

"Yes, sir."

Anya lowered her head slightly to express her humility, while also avoiding punk's sight.

"Born from a civilian family in Daogu Town, no relatives"?

"Yes, sir."

"Have you ever been exposed to the world of professionals before, or have you ever been exposed to professionals related enlightenment?"

"No, sir"

Both Punk and Anya calmly asked questions and answers, but Punk was really calm. As for Anya's calm surface, it is unknown.

This formal question and answer ended quickly. For a moment, the atmosphere in the laboratory was particularly silent.

Punk carefully felt Anya's thoughts fluctuations. This time, she had a lot of time. Punk didn't need to quickly explore and finish the matter like she was at the branch office. Take this opportunity. Punk plans to carefully observe the deeper things of this "candidate host", such as...think and soul.

With the level of punk's mental power, it is not necessary to explore the thoughts of an ordinary person who is not a professional, and he just directly perceives Anya's brain, and all the thinking of this girl is visible at a glance.

However, the results of the investigation made Punk frown slightly.

In his opinion, the emotions that appear in the girl's mind should be excitement or surprise, otherwise they should also be expectation and uneasiness.

But Punk only saw a strong worry and fear in the girl's mind. Punk expressed his discomfort in this situation:

"This is really strange. No matter how I said that I saved her life, I have to recruit her as an apprentice. I won't mention any gratitude. There should always be excitement and expectation? What's the matter with this feeling of turning around and running away?"

Punk knew that he was very bad at acting, so he did not show any expressions other than "expressionless" in front of this girl. Even the murderous intent when dealing with the Iron-Toothed Black Crow was not very serious, but at this moment, Anya became almost instinctively uneasy as if she had a premonition.

"Is it really just because I had a premonition? At the level of ordinary people, you can have a vague perception of danger...... Hiss! This guy is not a legendary genius, right?"

Thinking of this, Punk's face became more and more serious.

He slowly stretched out his fingers and then used the spell directly:

"Master-level prophetic spell--Soul's exploration"!

This spell punk cannot do instant, but at the speed of his construction of a spell model, it seems to be no different from instant in the eyes of ordinary people.

I saw a flowing light blue filament quickly condensed from the fingertips of punk, which trembled slightly like a living thing and was particularly conspicuous against the shadow.

"Sir... This is..."

Anya only saw Punk suddenly release a spell after two seconds of silence. She was about to ask, but she was halfway through her words when the thin thread penetrated into Anya's eyebrows with lightning speed.

The next moment, Anya felt her consciousness begin to become hazy.

She only felt that the feeling of time and space was getting blurry, and her brain was so drowsy that she could not think at all. The memories stored in the depths of her mind, including the things she had forgotten, were flowing out like flowing water, and even those very private and shameful memories could not be blocked.

At the same time, she felt that her head had left her body and was spinning in mid-air. The strong sense of dizziness was accompanied by a slight whisper. In Anya's ears, the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and it would be better to completely evolve into a noisy and annoying noise.

"Bang"!

It seemed like a thunder suddenly exploded in her mind, and the illusory feeling disappeared instantly, and her consciousness returned to this laboratory.

At the same time, accompanied by a headache that seemed to be split into the head, Anya collapsed on the ground with dry retching.

“Um…………”

Even though he bit his lips and found blood, Anya still couldn't help but moan.

"I'll drink it better."

Perceived, but Anya's heartbeat suddenly stopped. Punk frowned and threw a bottle of intern-level "quiet potion" to Anya who was curled up in a ball with her head covered.

Without surprise, he successfully explored Anya's soul and also checked her memory.

but…………

"Sure enough, I am still not good at this kind of soul-sophisticated life. I have to practice it carefully when I have time."

Punk was helpless to relieve the "Soul's Exploration".

In fact, he was not very satisfied with the casting of the spell just now. His technique was a little rougher. The spell energy left behind when peeking into memory left some sequelae to Anya. I think this girl may have some forgetfulness in the future.

"Forget it, forgetting quickly is a good thing. Only by not remembering the troubles can you be happy"!

Punk quickly ignored the "insignificant" sequelae in his eyes. Now that he has used "Soul's Inquiry", he has discovered a more annoying question - about Anya's talent!

It’s not because her talent is too poor, but because her talent is too good.

At least with Anya's soul talent, even in the era of Netherell, she is an absolute genius. The coach who recruited Anya's leadership and vision were too low, and she could not tell that Anya's talent was simply placed in the ranks of "excellent talent apprentice". However, with punk's exploration methods, it is naturally not difficult to see that Anya's talent hidden under the surface is very strong.

"But the most important thing is that it is not in my interest to be too talented, especially this guy has the talent of the prophecy."

Punk looked at Anya who had just stood up with a pale face expressionless face, and his eyes slowly became cold.

"The talent for prophecy? It is unnecessary for the host who cannot live for a few years. And if she infers some clues and then tells others... that would be a big trouble. The news of the fragments of the law must not be known by the second person... This talent cannot be retained."

Thinking of this, Punk had already made a secret decision.

He calmly released a recovery spell to Anya, who was a little unstable. It was not until the girl's face was rosier that he slowly said in a commanding tone:

"It's very good. You have excellent energy-shaping spell talent. From now on, you can call me a mentor. From tomorrow on, I will teach you separately. You must arrive here at 7 a.m. ", do you understand?"

"I understand, but..."

"There is no "but", or... you don't want to?"

Punk looked at Anya coldly and said in a low voice.

“…………No, Master Tutor”.
Chapter completed!