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Chapter 223 Extraordinary talent!

Chapter 223 Extraordinary talent!

Author: The Unsealed Secret Book

Chapter 223 Extraordinary talent!

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The speaking staff member stood up bravely, ready to tell the truth.

"Sir... Your Majesty, the machine detected them, they are all."

No matter what the facts are, let's throw the blame to the machine first.

"We asked someone to notify you when we first detected one, but we didn't expect...the machine checked out all of them. Now we think it may be a machine problem, but we still hope that adults can help confirm it, in case there are really so many

Talented people, we have all made great contributions."

Anyway, I’ve already called you, so it’s better to walk all the way to the dark side.

The main thing is to have a stick spirit.

The thin monkey touched his chin and glanced at the refugees who looked a little dazed and frightened.

Either there is or there is none.

The machine must be broken.

But since we are here anyway, why not take a look at the quality.

Testing between psykers does not require the assistance of machines. Each psyker has his or her own strengths. What Slim Monkey is good at is monitoring other people's psychic fluctuations...but first, the target's non-resistance cooperation is required.

Skinny Monkey walked towards the candidate he identified as No. 1 and said calmly: "Look into my eyes and concentrate."

"Yes...yes." The refugee didn't know what the situation was, but Master Bai E had told him before, so just follow it.

Once the last hurdle is over, it will be a brand new and splendid new life.

Staring at each other, the skinny monkey's eyes swirled in the refugees' eyes like a pair of whirlpools, making people unconsciously dizzy.

"..."

Time passed quietly while looking at each other. At a certain moment, the thin monkey suddenly took a step back and broke away from the state of mental tentacles.

There was some unspeakable shock in my heart——

There really is.

The sense of fluctuation is not particularly strong, and it is a bit passive, but it is still much more than ordinary people.

The machine may have made an error, and not everyone will have it, but my feeling was correct. The identified first candidate actually had talents that could be discovered.

For those who may be members of the same class in the future, the smile on Thin Monkey's face was obviously a little softer, "Not bad, not bad, wait aside, I will take you to register later."

There is a large population in such a large city, but most of them have their own factions and gangs. Only these homeless refugees are the "wealth" that the city itself can fully control.

After finishing speaking, Skinny Monkey looked at candidate No. 2 again and rubbed his hands expectantly.

It seems that my spiritual sense is really sharp. The first one I identify is talented, but what about the second one?

"look into my eyes……"

"..."

Also?

"..."

Meeting two of them at once brings double happiness.

What day is today?

The skinny monkey was overjoyed and looked at candidate No. 3 again.

"..."

The vortex rotated in his eyeballs, and the thin monkey took a step back in disbelief.

Also?

Three...three!

"..." Thin Monkey suddenly looked at the staff next to the machine and asked again uncertainly: "You just said that the machine judged that they all have it?"

"Uh-huh!"

All the staff nodded in unison, looking well-behaved.

Is there something wrong with the machine?

That's right... It's normal for one or two machines to have problems occasionally. How can five machines have problems at the same time?

The skinny monkey's face began to look serious.

One is luck, two are surprises, all of them are... that's frightening.

For their world of psykers, behind any abnormal phenomena, there are often shocking secrets hidden.

He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him...

"You continue to monitor, and those confirmed by the machine will be asked to line up in front of me."

"yes!"

"Yes! Sir!"

"Didi didi~"

"Didi didi~"

The machine began to beep slightly.

The sound that was not too harsh sounded almost continuously, which plunged the medical examination room into a strange atmosphere.

The refugees in line could no longer even stand in the room, waiting in a crowded and confused manner.

Until the two machines emitted a sharper beep.

"Buzz buzz!"

The thin monkey who was testing the homeless people in front of him instantly disconnected and actively looked at the target that the two machines were currently detecting.

A boy and a girl, both young.

The figure is a little thin, but the eyes are bright and energetic...

And they are all very good-looking, and the shabby and ragged clothes still cannot hide their original aura.

There are only two levels of testing standards for physical examination machines - possible, and explosive.

As long as the difference is not large, the machine cannot tell the difference at all.

Only when your talent reaches a certain level will the machine issue the warning that it seems to be overwhelmed now.

In the blink of an eye, the skinny monkey's originally surprised look turned into humility.

He stood up suddenly and walked carefully and quickly to the two of them, asking in a respectful tone, "I wonder what you call the two adults?"

Regardless of whether you are old or young, this world only recognizes one truth - the strong is respected.

No matter where these people come from, no matter what secrets are behind their appearance, the talent of psychic energy is real, and refugees with such powerful talents... No! My Lord, even in an institution full of monsters like the Heretic Arbitration Institute.

I'm afraid it's not that common.

More importantly, they are still young.

As long as these two young people develop step by step, their future achievements are absolutely unimaginable.

And with such talents, they will definitely be nurtured by the city!

As long as he doesn't die due to the devil's prying eyes on the way, these are the thick legs of the future!

Murphy and Killolan looked at each other cautiously before speaking briefly and replying one after another.

"Murphy."

"Girolan."

"Sir Murphy...Sir Kiloland...I need to do a small test for you two first, and I would like to ask you two to cooperate."

There was a high probability that the machine would be fine, but considering that it would alert higher-level organizations, Slim Monkey had to conduct some basic tests on its own.

"……no problem."

The two children were surprised by the completely different attitude toward other refugees, but they didn't show too much and just responded cautiously.

Everything in the city is new and unfamiliar, and they need time to adapt.

The whirlpool rotated rapidly, and the thin monkey, who felt a swelling and pain in his brain, quickly took four or five steps back. He had no time to take care of his brain, which seemed to be stirred by a red-hot iron needle. The thin monkey stepped forward quickly, and his tone was extremely humble.

"You two wait here for a moment. I will notify the adults in the city to come and pick you up."

"Wait a minute." Murphy frowned slightly, looked at the thin monkey and asked, "Do we have any problems?"

"No problem, no problem!" Skinny Monkey replied repeatedly, for fear of leaving some misunderstandings for future adults, "It's because your talents are too outstanding. They are rare in the whole city. A small department like ours has no power.

To deal with it, we need to report it to the adults above who will personally come and guide you two."

"..."

talent?

outstanding?

Murphy and Killolan looked at each other. They had lived in that oasis town for more than ten years. Such a barbaric place did not pay attention to such things.

Do they still have talent?

But no matter what, looking at each other's humble attitude, both of them realized that they might be able to get a good resettlement environment in this city.

Status represents the right to speak. Kilolan felt a little excited and said, 'In this case, it shouldn't be difficult to go to the military camp, right?'



The appearance of people with psychic talents is obviously a top priority in the city.

And this time things are particularly big!

Two top talents and a group of more than 400 refugees with basic talents appeared together, which obviously instantly detonated the psyker management center that received the news.

Each psyker specializes in different directions, and not every psyker belongs to the Heretic Arbitration House.

Psykers belonging to the city first belong to the Psyker Management Center, and then to the various functional agencies.

An A-class personnel and two B-class personnel from the management center arrived hand in hand, and the spiritual pressure emitted made the skinny monkey stooped, and he did not dare to look directly at it.

"Where are the people?" the woman with a majestic voice walking in the middle asked calmly.

"It's in the room over there... I'll ask you two adults to rest there first."

"lead the way."

"yes."



After a more accurate test, Aglaia rubbed her temples with her green-white index finger somewhat uncomfortably.

Excellent talent beyond imagination.

Both.

In the entire history of the city, there are probably no more than five people with more psychic talents than these two children, or with the same level of psychic talent.

And every person with this level of psychic talent is undoubtedly an indescribable treasure-level core of the city.

"This is happening!"

A male B-class personnel accompanying him looked excited.

Although another male B-class personnel was equally excited, he still kept thinking to himself, "But the question is why did they appear at the same time?"

It can be said that it is a coincidence that two super talented people appear together, but it is too strange for two super talented people to appear together with a group of basic talented people.

Aglaia knelt down gently. The expression on the face of the woman who was regarded as stern and cold by outsiders was now slightly softer. "Child, tell me, where did you come from?"

This is a group of refugees brought back by the military, and this is all the information they have.

The specific details are things that the military itself needs to record, and the refugee shelter does not care about those.

But right now, they can only make an analysis based on the origins of these people.

The eldest sister with dark curly hair standing close by was full of heroic spirit. Her face was not as delicate and cute as Kilolan's, but she had a majestic and fierce beauty. This made Murphy, who had always been proactive, blush in a rare blush.

Ji Luolan said calmly, "Come from Jinshuizhou Town."

"Jinshuizhou Town?" The male Class B member secretly remembered the name.

Aglaiya focused her eyes on the face of the girl in front of her and continued to ask softly, "Did you encounter anything unusual on the road?"

Kilolan looked directly into the other person's eyes, "When we were hiding in an underground cave... we encountered the legendary demon."

"Impossible!" A Class B member immediately denied, "If you really encounter a demon, you can't escape!"

Relying on these refugees who have no fighting ability at all?

Talent potential is potential, and combat power is combat power.

Maybe I just encountered some incomprehensible things and were regarded as evil by these ignorant people.

"No! That's the true form of the devil." Kilolan looked directly into the other person's eyes without showing any weakness.

Aglaia was not in a hurry to deny it. A pair of quiet and wise eyes just stared at Kilolan's eyes, "Then how did you escape?"

If you encounter the true form of the devil, you will either be corrupted and become his slave, or you will be swallowed directly.

Those things don't know what mercy is.

Kilolan spoke softly, as if he was remembering the majestic figure of that adult again, "A warrior appeared and saved us all."

Aglaia narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes and asked, "A soldier sent by the military to help you?"

"yes."

"What is your name?"

"Bai'er."

"Let's go." Aglaia stood up instantly, "Go to the military camp."

"Alas! Sir, do you really believe what she said? That is a devil!"

"How else are you going to explain that all those refugees have psychic energy fluctuations?" Aglaia glanced back at him.

In her mind, she already had a vague explanation.

It just needs to be confirmed through face-to-face confrontation.

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(End of chapter)


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