As for using visual sharing between teammates and telepathic cheating, Li Rui thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give up.

If you make dozens of pounds of papers, I don't believe that I can't get 300 points!

You can get a hundred and eighty points for all the multiple-choice questions!

As soon as he gritted his teeth and placed an order in the dog east, the blood-red danger words on the two melon skins inexplicably lit up.

In addition to these little things, he focused more on the [Secret Banquet Association].

This will be the legal power that he can use on the surface, and with the [Runeteres] in the dark, one light and one darkness, together affect the entire world!

One of the most important things is the opening of new features!

..............................

Franklin Turner is a senior fellow at the Watch Foundation, and Pinsuri's greatest hobby is playing games, which is also his job.

However, his game is relatively high-end, and only the world's top new generation transcendents are eligible to participate.

Recently, due to the spread of the imprint, more and more ordinary transcendents have joined in, and Franklin's small days have become more and more nourishing.

After all, abusing and abusing vegetables, writing and analyzing the evaluation and analysis of the Phantom Domain can get a good salary, and this kind of work is simply a gift from God.

Compared to his colleagues who struggle with despair and fear every day, his research project SNEIL-3197 is as safe as his grandmother's haunted cabin!

Except for the slight tingling sensation in the soul after each death, no negative effects have been found so far!

Humming a ditty, Franklin Turner made his way through the elaborate scramble of inspections and entered the exclusive area where the SNEIL-3197 object was located.

Just as he was about to make a cup of fragrant coffee to relieve the fatigue caused by last night's multi-person exercise, a man with a gloomy appearance and a hideous scar across his face slapped him on the shoulder.

"Uh...... Team leader, what's the matter?"

Looking into the cold eyes of the team leader, Franklin Turner felt pressured.

"Last night, the [Shop] had a Silver Rank Mark!"

As if the sound of rusty metal grinding came to his ears, Franklin Turner's muscles tensed slightly, and soon relaxed again.

Isn't that to be expected?

A few months ago, a consensus was reached in the third edition of the overall assessment report.

After all, from the initial Awakening Mark, to black iron and bronze, SNEIL-3197 clearly bears the symbol of the convergence of human consciousness.

Since the existing transcendent system still has an obvious path to improvement, it is only a matter of time before the Silver Rank Mark appears.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon......

Franklin Turner felt a trace of melancholy inexplicably in his heart, and the days of his bronze "big man" abusing vegetables may not be common in the future......

"Turner, last time you wrote [SNEIL-3197 Mark Evolution Inference], this time you will analyze the trigger conditions for the opening of the seal, and give me a report before leaving work, which will want to know when the next Golden Order Mark will be opened. ”

After arranging the work, the team leader returned to the office without any regret, leaving Franklin Turner standing in place, bored.

"Turner, what is the team leader looking for you?"

A colleague quietly approached and asked curiously.

"Writing an Analysis Report ......"

Franklin Turner mechanically pressed the button of the coffee machine, added a sugar cube and milk, and held the cup with a blank look.

It's just the delicious and heart-warming coffee of the past...... Suddenly it doesn't smell good......

Report before leaving work, it's nine o'clock in the morning, which means I have nine hours left...... Well, how do you make this up?

Filled with excitement, Franklin Turner dismissed his curious colleague, and Malley sat back in his place, turned on his computer and began to frantically search for information.

Fortunately, the data of the last [Imprint Evolution Inference] was still there, but after sorting it out, Franklin Turner still covered his head in pain.

There's a law of fart!

The original place where the imprint appeared was in the secret realm of Atlantis, and I thought it was a special phantom domain formed by the collapse of the plane, but later in-depth research found that the underlying structure of this phantom domain was quite rigorous, and the logic was tight, not like a defective product born in the chaos and chaos, but more like the top mature phantom domain that had developed over a long period of time and was almost the same as reality.

However, most of these illusory realms evolved from the collective consciousness, or the Lost Divine Kingdom, and clues can always be found in the [Foundation's] database.

However, SNEIL-3197 seems to have popped out of thin air, and every element looks familiar, but a closer look reveals that it has no original form at all, like a mystery hidden in a black hole, completely elusive.

The more he studied, the more irritated Franklin Turner became.

“SNEIL-3197...... Is it really an illusion?"

Sensing the summoner's mark looming between his eyebrows, Franklin Turner murmured.

"Turner, I'm going to eat, I heard that there was a batch of [Izumo no Kuni] red deer meat in the cafeteria today, let's go, go and try it. ”

A good colleague tapped him on the shoulder, and Franklin Turner realized that it was noon.

It took me a whole morning just to check the information, and I didn't have much time left!

Thinking of the leader's unapproachable devilish face, Franklin Turner only felt a dull pain in his stomach, and the pressure was great.

"Go ahead, my report must be handed over as soon as possible. ”

Laughing dryly and sending his colleagues away, and in the meantime rejecting an invitation to play games in the name of work research, Franklin Turner kept searching for a sea of data, trying to grasp the slightest causal connection that might not have existed.

Damn, there must be clues on the six saints at the core of the origin, if we can catch them...... Please do [Time Rewind], [Memory Reconstruction] may be able to find the secret of SNEIL-3197!

Franklin Turner slammed the table to vent his irritation.

But he also knew in his heart how unrealistic such an expectation was.

The dragon of the Zhenguo of the [Chinese Empire] and the Seraphic Angel of the [Bright Sect], if you can share information with face, you can already be regarded as worthy of you, and you are annoyed by people asking questions crookedly, and it is not once or twice that you slap the Foundation in the face on the spot.

Not to mention applying detection spells to these big shots, people's minds are full of divine top secrets, even if you let go of your defense, do you dare to peep?

Dare to take a look, maybe the Foundation will be gone, and even the ashes will have to be fed to the dogs!

Desperately lying on his desk and picking at his skull, Franklin Turner let out the mournful screams of social animals.

I can't write a report, I'm so desperate!

But at this moment, more than seventy summoners in the entire office area were shocked.

The summoner's sigil hidden in the center of the brow emitted a visible aura and disappeared into the depths of the soul, replaced by an engraved mark made up of multiple quaint abstract runes.