Professor Budalak's eyes were about to pop out.

What the hell is going on The professor looked at the child's brain, and the brainwaves in the brain did have some violent reactions, but this phenomenon also appeared after other guides were injected with triggers.

He watched as the young man's spiritual threshold soared from the blue level all the way to the highest point of the red level, and the instrument kept making a low sound, and the professor almost wanted to jump up and shout: "It's a red guide!!! he found a red guide." ”

However, before he could happily report to his superiors, this mental threshold lasted for less than a minute, and then it began to decline, and the speed was comparable to riding a roller coaster, and Professor Podalak covered his head with both hands, and he already had a feeling of wanting to go crazy.

The level of the guide was still declining, and finally stopped under Cheng Dù, who was about to return to ordinary people.

When Josephine opened his eyes, he saw this old man, who was almost two hundred years old, standing in front of the guide level identification instrument in a daze.

"Professor, professor," Josephine shouted.

The old man turned his head to look at Josephine, and the wrinkles on his face were crumpled into a chrysanthemum.

Josephine was shocked by the expression of this old man who had been calm after countless ups and downs.

"Did something happen???"

The old professor just sighed and said, "Tell me, what do you see again?"

He asked, holding a light pen and writing the purple level on the identification record—the lowest level of guidance.

He said to his young assistant: "There was a moment just now, this young man's spiritual threshold reached the red level, and it seems that it can still rise, I don't know what happened in his consciousness at that time, but in the end he still fell back to the ordinary state, from a certain Cheng dù, although he can barely be called a guide, but the level is too low, it is difficult to do anything for the sentry." ”

Josephine wanted to speak but didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Oh, by the way, what is the mental picture of this child, probably mild. Is it the blue sky and white clouds, or the grass stream" The old professor began to sort out the counts, adjusting the equipment, and he did not notice Josephine's face.

Josephine shook his head, he didn't know what to say.

Professor Podalak was still talking to himself: "Speaking of the child who came last week is good, it turned out to be an endless sea, the child three weeks ago is even more powerful, I remember his name, it seems to be Ruoyu, and finally identified as an orange guide, I remember that his spiritual picture is a big tree that stands on top of the sky, there is a world on the tree, creatures, such a child has a considerable prospect, although this is a little worse, but we should not be discouraged, maybe there will be a higher level of child next week!." ”

Josephine shook his head vigorously, he didn't know what to tell the professor, the mental image just now had caused a slight stab to his spirit.

The Budalak did not hear Josephine's answer for a long time, and he looked back at his student coldly.

"Professor, Professor, this teenage boy," Josephine stammered.

Professor Podalak urged, "Say it quickly. ”

"It's the whole galaxy. Josephine finally spoke, and his face suddenly returned to normal.

The old professor couldn't believe it, he felt that something was wrong with his ears: "You say it again, what?"

"The mental picture of this young man is a bright sea of stars, I have no way to describe that scene, and before I can see it clearly, my consciousness is expelled, and it is the first time I have seen such a spiritual picture. Josephine remembered how she felt, and her hands were still shaking.

Professor Podarak stood for a moment, then walked back and forth in the room, digesting the shocking news, and finally calmed himself down, and then he said to his student Josephine, "It is rumored that once there was only one guide's spiritual image of the sea of stars. ”

Josephine looked at her teacher in amazement and asked, "What kind of guide is it?"

The old professor helped his glasses: "Ulysses, the most powerful light guide." ”

It is impossible for anyone at the Sacred Guide Center not to have heard of this name, Josephine was amazed, he had only heard it mentioned by people here a lot, but it was the first time he had heard about the spiritual picture of the super guide: "Is that the super guide who created Bahamut Scarlet Twilight a hundred years ago?"

Professor Budalak wrinkled his face and stared at the boy lying there, nodding.

Josephine then asked, "But, teacher, this young man's spiritual threshold is too low. He looked at this number and was extremely surprised as to why a person with a spiritual picture almost similar to that of Ulysses could have such a low spiritual level.

"It's really hard to say!" the professor felt that the research he had been working on for many years seemed to be about to be rewritten.

Professor Podalak abruptly deleted the purple grade and used a light pen to fill in the guide's spiritual level on the light board - the cyan grade.

Xun Yan felt very comfortable, it felt like he was lying on a ball of cotton, and he rolled over and tried to continue sleeping.

But he suddenly remembered that he had to go to school in the morning, and he couldn't be lazy anymore, so he sat up suddenly, and was dumbfounded, he had already been put into the Holy Guide School.

However, when he opened his eyes this time, it no longer looked like the white of some kind of real yàn room, but a bedroom with a desk, a light brain, and a bookshelf, and he looked to the other side, and the other half of the room was exactly the same set of furniture as him, a single bed, a desk at the head of the bed, and a simple cabinet on the wall.

And at this moment, there was an old man with a pair of eyes sitting on the other single bed and smiling at him, the old man was wearing a white coat, which made Xun Yan's face change suddenly. It's getting a little unpretty. Despite the old man's kind smile, he became vigilant.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm just asking a few questions right now and I'm going to build a file for you. Professor Budalak said that in fact, this matter was not to be done by him, and it was enough to leave it to some students to complete, but because of the mental picture of this child, he had to pay attention to it.

Xun Xun also simply answered Professor Podalak's inquiry, and he knew that the more they did not cooperate with these white coats, the worse they would become. As long as you cooperate obediently, it will end soon, he answered the old man's question seriously, and as soon as the old man finished asking, Xun Yan unceremoniously gave it away: "You can go." ”

"Xunfu classmate, you wait a minute, you have to take this thing. Professor Bodalak said

"What?" he said in a very unfriendly temper.

The old professor seems to have gotten used to this state, but in fact it is much better, many children open their eyes either crying and fussing, or looking for death and life, and there are too few who are willing to communicate with him normally.

As he spoke, the old professor handed Xun a transparent card, and the font on the card changed.

"This is a card that can prove your identity, you can use it on campus, whether it's eating, entertainment, or shopping, you can use it, and at the same time, it is also connected to the central light brain of the Shengde Guide Academy, you can query a qiē information that you can know at this level, if you are doing well during the three-month adaptation period, this card can turn on the function of external connection. The professor explained to him earnestly.

Xun thought about it and could still shop, as if this school was not as he thought, it was white everywhere, and it was used as a guinea pig for real use all day long.

He glanced at the small card, but wanted to hold his head and look up to the sky and yell: Xia Xingzhou, what kind of shoddy potions are you doing!! Lao Tzu was made a real guide by you, how can you get out!!!!

The old professor looked at Xun Yan with an expression of collapse, and felt that it was better to let this child be alone for a while, so he slowly moved to the door and said, "After a while, you can go out for a walk and walk around, the scenery here is still very beautiful." ”

Xun Yan didn't hear what he said at all, holding his head, he felt that if he was really a high-level sentinel, he would probably have gone crazy at this moment.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and said, "Don't you think it's strange that you've noticed that I'm also a sentinel?

Professor Podarak laughed: "You were beaten by a sentinel to disguise the potion! Why didn't you find out yourself? You're still a guide!"

Xun Yan suddenly felt that he was petrified, what did he hear, he was given a sentry camouflage potion! What is the situation! Who gave him a sentry camouflage potion! Xia Xingzhou gave him a guide camouflage potion, no one detected it, but he was detected by a sentry camouflage potion!!!

Instead of speaking, Professor Podarak left the room, and the entire dormitory fell silent.

He first looked around, and even tried to expand his spiritual realm to find out if he was being monitored, and suddenly he only felt a pain in his brain, as if his spiritual power was empty and could not be used at all.

If Professor Podarak was still there just now, he would probably be scared out of the heart attack if he found out that he had to use a high-level red level guide to cast the spiritual realm, but when he was Ulysses in the past, he had no worries about this, and the spiritual realm could be used casually, so he had no concept of the ability that could only be used by that level.

But with his current ability, if he wants to use the spiritual realm to find out if there is a surveillance system nearby, he definitely can't.

Xun took a sip of anger, got up from the bed, and walked to the light brain on the table. When he saw the schoolbag that came with him, he walked over, and there was a bento in it, but he couldn't eat it for several days, so he opened the lunch box and reached out to take out the cold and hard rice on the second layer of the lunch box.

His hand dug in.

There is a small sealed pouch there.

Xun Yan took out the bag from the rice, and inside was the express mail he was going to give to the guide called Mo Tong.