Although Mr. Wen can be regarded as the old God's chosen one, he prefers clerical work and has limited abilities. So when everyone else was absorbed into the Third Divine Religion, he still presided over the work for the new people tepidly.
This work of passing on the fire.
Mr. Wen pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, glanced at the more than a hundred new chosen ones of Tianhai City standing in the temple hall, and said: "Everyone, congratulations to you for receiving the favor of the God of Order. You don't need anything."
I paid the price and became the Chosen One."
"I think I don't need to repeat the responsibilities and obligations of the chosen ones." Mr. Wen said.
"Haha, of course, we are all young people here, no one will forget this." A young man dressed as a clerk stood up and said.
"Well, that's good." Mr. Wen coughed and stood on the stage and said: "Now that you all know it, then line up and come in contact with this crystal ball. While receiving the inheritance, you can also roughly test it.
Your potential."
"Of course, this is not absolute. After becoming the Chosen One, your own efforts are still very important. If you add a little luck, a bright future will be waiting for you."
"Gentlemen and ladies, please don't worry. This time's inheritance has a magic circle that can alleviate the pain of inheritance. You don't have to be like your predecessors. Some people will die in pain because of physical discomfort." Mr. Wen spread his hands.
indicated.
"Jiangnan, what a coincidence that we are here, we have happened upon the time of inheritance of the Chosen Ones." Qingyue is still as beautiful and lovely as ever. She is wearing a light green gauze skirt with twin ponytails and is leaning on the second floor of the temple.
On the railing, looking down, observing this interesting scene.
Jiang Nan folded his hands on his chest and nodded slightly: "Calculating the time, it should be about this time. Tonight belongs to them, and tomorrow should be the time for the government to send personnel and those who have obtained the qualifications of the Chosen One through other means to pass on the inheritance."
"Hey, Jiangnan, can't you show a little nostalgia?" Qingyue asked: "Anyway, this is also the beginning of you gaining strength and realizing your ambitions."
"Yes, this is the place where I gain strength." Jiang Nan said softly.
"It's also the place where I swore allegiance to the Cult of Kosmos." Jiang Nan's eyes flashed with a soft color, as if he remembered something, but soon the soft color was covered up by a wave of hatred.
Even Qingyue was secretly frightened by the glow brought by this hatred, wondering what kind of past Jiangnan had experienced.
"Come here quickly, you are the first, you should have good luck." Mr. Wen said with a smile.
"Ah, okay... okay." The first chosen one to go to the altar was a high school student still wearing a school uniform. He was a bit cowardly and his body was not very strong. He timidly put his hand on the altar.
on the crystal ball.
The basketball-sized crystal ball suddenly emitted a white light and enveloped the high school student.
"Not bad, the basic attribute of mental strength reaches 9!" Mr. Wen said with a smile: "And it is also a very practical mage inheritance."
"Mage?" The high school student breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little greedy: "Oh, it would be great if a hero inherited it. In that way, I can become stronger faster, so that I and my family can be better.
I won’t be bullied anymore.”
"Boy, don't be too greedy." Mr. Wen seemed to see what the high school student was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and asked him to quickly walk off the altar.
"Continue, continue." Mr. Wen said.
"Huh? The inheritance of the knight system? Not bad. At least you won't have any pressure to lift a giant shield weighing hundreds of kilograms from now on."
"Ah, actually...actually this skill is pretty good. Don't worry. Although I haven't researched the use of this sheep inheritance yet, but you are the Chosen One, and all parties will hire you at a high price. Use the products produced by the divine religion.
All the machines must be chosen by you, the Gods."….
Mr. Wen patiently comforted each newcomer. Finally, when the clerk went to the altar, Mr. Wen found that he no longer needed to comfort him.
"Congratulations." Mr. Wen stretched out his left hand and held the clerk's hand.
"With the heroic inheritance (Dread Lord), your future is immeasurable. Of course, you can't be lazy because of this. You must know that being high does not mean that you will definitely become an elite chosen one, or even a great bishop.
" Before Mr. Wen finished speaking, a swordsman with a short beard had already fallen from the second floor.
"Lin Meng, elite divine chosen one, swordsman." The swordsman said and walked to the side of the clerk and said: "How about it, how about our team in the future? Our team also has a hero-level inheritor.
"
"Ah?" The clerk was flattered and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, of course."
Think about it, as a newcomer, if he can be invited by an elite team to join the team, what should he hesitate? No matter how potential he is, he must survive first before he can talk about anything else.
"Lin Meng, you are so quick!" A soft shout came from the other side of the second floor. A short-haired man in his 20s wearing a priest's robe looked at the clerk with a look of pity.
"Haha, from the Ma family, we have to decide on this person. The worst that happens is that our team won't compete with you for the next heroic level." Lin Meng laughed loudly, wondering if he could recruit a new person this time.
The heir to the hero is not without pride.
"Really?" The mage knew that he was a step too late, so he couldn't say much. He just nodded and said, "Remember what you said."
"Of course." Lin Meng patted the clerk, gave him a few instructions, and then asked him to go back and stand still.
"Robbing people?" Bai Yunfei stood in the team and couldn't help but whisper while watching the show.
"Lin Meng, Elite Chosen One, Ink Swordsman Lin Meng! This is my idol." In front of Bai Yunfei, a fat man in a yellow shirt muttered.
"Oh? Do you know him?" Bai Yunfei asked. With the increase in the number of these chosen ones, Bai Yunfei had also browsed their information for those who could enter the third institute of the divine sect, but for those who were just elite chosen ones,
Yes, Bai Yunfei was not able to understand them one by one.
"Of course." Fatty said: "That person is from our Tianhai City. He is a person who relied on low-level inheritance but became the elite God's Chosen faster than high-level inheritance!"
"Oh?" Bai Yunfei said, "It's a bit interesting."
The fat man glanced at Bai Yunfei, and for some reason he always felt that Bai Yunfei had a gentle temperament, which made him feel that this person was a trustworthy person who could be a friend, and he did not hide any personal things when he spoke: "That's why Lin Meng, back then,
It is said that Heritage is only the lowest-level infantryman, but after completing the newcomer mission, he completed seven missions in a row alone within a week!"
"According to rumors on the Internet, when Lin Meng returned to the guild to hand in a mission seven days later, he actually... lost an arm, and almost half of the skin on his face was gone. His toughness can be said to be terrifying. Waiting for him to heal
After a heroic inheritor formed a team, their team was named after the Dream Team for the first time!"
"Dream Team, Lin Meng, is he the captain?" Bai Yunfei became curious: "An infantry successor can actually become the captain, and there is also a team with hero successors!"
"Otherwise, how can he be considered my Zhang Hao's idol!" Fatty said proudly.
"Well, it seems like this person does have some abilities." Bai Yunfei said.
"Next~! 10 always shouted.
"No. 102, No. 102?" The fat man thought about it and realized that it was him. He hurriedly responded and ran to the altar.
"Physique is 7, spirit is 8, it's pretty good." Mr. Wen said.
"Um..." The fat man let go of the glass ball and turned to look at Mr. Wen with a sad face: "Boss, do you think I can carry out the inheritance again?"...
"It's useless. A person only has one chance to inherit, unless you are reborn." Mr. Wen said with a smile: "And your inheritance is not bad, why are you crying and sad."
"But, isn't this a profession for women?" Fatty said: "It clearly says I am a nurse, and I have to wear a standard female nurse uniform to display my abilities... Isn't this a lie?"
"Come down as soon as the inheritance is over." An elite divine selector behind Mr. Wen shouted in confusion.
This is a shirtless big man, only wearing a black vest. He originally came here to find potential newcomers, but he didn't expect that two powerful teams came over first, so naturally he was missing.
What happened to such a weak team, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
As for Fatty's inheritance nurse, it sounds good and seems to be comparable to that of a priest, but in fact its role on earth is far less powerful than that of a priest.
In the face of mutated monsters, the priest's inner fire and dispel are very useful spells, and the healing speed is not bad. In addition, priest inheritors generally have relatively high mental power. After learning a detection technique, they can also
When used as a humanoid radar, it can be said to be a typical example of convenience and durability.
As for the profession of interstellar nurse, it has nothing to do with magic. You have to prepare expensive interstellar combat uniforms for it to be 100% effective. If you want to let it activate psionic energy to perform skills such as blinding and purifying abnormal conditions,
However, they still have to upgrade the skills of their combat uniforms, and usually, the only weapons the interstellar nurse has are those two fists.
This is the general contempt that the chosen ones of the magic system have for the chosen ones of the interstellar system, and it is also the current status quo.
However, Bai Yunfei saw it in his eyes, but he knew in his heart that this status quo was only temporary. With the launch of the interstellar series of interstellar suits that require psionic energy to be equipped, and the advent of the interstellar era, these chosen ones were forced to want more.
When you have to step out of the earth to make more contributions, the spring of interstellar successors can be said to have arrived.
At that time, the most popular among the interstellar human race were not the muscular male soldiers, nor the ghost special forces who were the best in the world in individual combat, but the ones who could perform super-fast treatment, so that the infantry could use stimulants to perform at their best.
Interstellar nurses with several times the firepower!
The interstellar infantry paired with the nurse is a super classic combination with the fighting spirit and ability to destroy the Minotaur battlecruiser and defy the tactics of the insect sea!
"You!" The fat man was a little angry: "I know, I don't need you to remind me!"
The man glanced at President Wen and did not dare to use force in front of a branch president.
"The last one." Mr. Wen looked at Bai Yunfei, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. The moment he looked at Bai Yunfei, he felt that this man seemed very familiar, and he also had a vague sense of awe, which made his tone also...
He couldn't help but slow down a bit.
Yunfei nodded and walked up to the altar.
He gently placed his hand on the crystal ball.
"Crack!"
The crystal ball did not glow, but cracks appeared.
"What's going on?" Before Mr. Wen could say anything, the Chosen One of the Han Dynasty had already asked.
"How do I know?" Mr. Wen said.
"Is the crystal ball broken?" asked the priest on the second floor.
"No..." Jiang Nan interrupted, and his loud voice was clearly heard in the temple: "This is because the newcomer's inheritance and potential have exceeded the limit of the crystal ball's ability to absorb energy."
"Yes, friend." Jiang Nan asked.
"Well..." Bai Yunfei let go of his hand, and the crystal ball suddenly turned into powder: "I have indeed accepted the inheritance."
"What inheritance?" the priest on the second floor asked excitedly. He was already inclined to agree with Jiang Nan's words, that is, Bai Yunfei is a genius who has surpassed the heroic level inheritance! You know, the dream team just expressed discord.
If you snatch it yourself, Bai Yunfei should be in your pocket...
"It seems..." Bai Yunfei rubbed his forehead, and then slowly uttered a word: "Sargeras."
"The devil of all devils." Mr. Wen added: "A devil."
"Demon?" Jiang Nan couldn't help but stare at Bai Yunfei.
The other chosen ones all cast jealous and envious looks at Bai Yunfei.
"Great!" The priest floated down from the second floor: "Little brother, on behalf of the Horse King's Team, I invite you to join us."
"Horse King?" Bai Yunfei looked at the priest.
"Haha, my name is Ma Qing. I am a wizard with a heroic heritage. I serve as the deputy captain. Our captain Wang Tao is also a hero with a heritage: the king of the hill. Joining us will be very beneficial to your growth."
"Really?" Qingyue, who was on the second floor, chuckled and said, "Then why not join me?"
"What kind of team are you? Dare to steal people from me?" Pastor Ma raised his head and shot out the divine light, while spitting an angry shout from his mouth, trying to scare away the opponent.
But he didn't expect that Qingyue in front of him was already a member of one of the three divine sects. The strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all. Qingyue just glanced back at her, which made her in the eyes of ordinary divine choosers.
The respected and powerful idol-level figure among them was forced to vomit out a mouthful of dirty blood.
"I don't have a team, but I have the strength. I'm level 60 now." Qingyue said: "If I'm willing, I can invite a team composed entirely of hero-level heritages at any time, but that's meaningless.
And strength and inheritance don’t mean everything.”
"Yes, inheritance does not mean everything." Bai Yunfei nodded in agreement and looked at Lin Meng: "I just heard that little brother talking about you, and I think it will be beneficial to me to join a team led by a captain like you.
,I wonder, Captain Lin, would you like to take me in?"
"Oh?" Lin Meng glanced at the embarrassed fat man, smiled and stretched out his hand: "I'm very happy."
Then, Lin Meng walked up to the fat man and said, "Hello, our team still lacks a priest profession. Would you like to join us?"
"I...I'm a nurse, so...that's okay?" the fat man asked excitedly.
"Well, although we can only provide you with lower-quality nurse combat uniforms, I believe that the last bit of our team can make everyone become an elite God's Chosen One and a bishop-level powerhouse!" ro!~!
