Holding the pillow, Lan Xia looked at Deng Chen, the wide-eyed boss in front of him, speechlessly.

She woke up n n times one night, and every time she opened her eyes, she would see those clear pupils.

Looking at this situation, she has already understood that zombies don't need to sleep.

She really knew it this time.

She thought she should ask him, but she didn't want to.

She doesn't know what kind of feelings she has for Deng Chen.

Why did this zombie follow her?

Why follow her.

"Alright, let's go eat first."

Lan Xia said to herself, and after putting on her shoes, she pulled Deng Chen downstairs.

I don't know when she has gotten used to this little transparent storage zài.

Silent, but obedient.

"Good morning."

When he got to the second floor, Lan Xia found that everyone was there.

Tang Xun excitedly greeted Lan Xia with a black hard card.

Lan Xia nodded: "Good morning, why are you so happy early in the morning?" ”

Tang Xun smiled 'hehe'.

Helped Lan Xia pull out the chair and waited until Lan Xia sat down.

She poured water for everyone one by one and stood at the front of the table.

With his palms clasped together and a bright smile, Tang Xun happily took out the hard card.

"See! Class A! It's A-grade! ”

Seeing everyone's knowing and no surprises, Tang Xunqi's face puffed up.

Zhou Qiao was still eating breakfast without saying a word, and Lao Gao silently discussed the ability with Xiao Stunned in a whisper.

Mo Zishu was holding a book and eating breakfast half-heartedly, and Deng Chen, still with a bitter face, mechanically sent the porridge to his mouth.

I took a bite of the pancakes. Lan Xia looked at Tang Xun suspiciously.

"What A-grade?"

Drinking a bowl of porridge in one go, Tang Xun said sullenly: "It's the ability level, there is a special test place in the base." The little stunned is B-grade. Lao Gao is B-level, the vice-captain is S-level, and I am A-level. ”

Lan Xia turned her head straight with a spoon in her mouth, took the spoon off with her right hand, and stirred the porridge evenly in the bowl.

"You guys have nothing to do early in the morning to test abilities?"

Tang Xun looked at Lan Xia with a serious face.

"Sister Lan, no! Don't you know? This time, the military has also set a threshold, and only those with abilities above level B can enter! I've heard that it's going to be a gathering of heroes. ”

Tang Xun was already starry in the end, and it was obvious that she was very interested in the gathering of heroes.

indifferently stuffed a baked cake into Tang Xun's mouth. Lan Xia took a bite of porridge.

"Then I really don't know, but then again, you're all gone. Why didn't you call me? ”

Tang Xun, who had a baked cake stuffed in his mouth, immediately got stuck when he heard Lan Xia's words, and Mo Zishu put down the book in his hand.

"Then after breakfast, boss, I'll take you there."

Nodding, Lan Xia decisively began to stack large pieces.

It's great that someone is willing to lead the way!

"That's where abilities are tested?"

It looks like a small studio. It's nothing special.

“boss。 It's just a branch, and the head office is inside the headquarters, so it's a hassle to get in. ”

Mozishu interjected at the right time to explain.

Pushing open the glass door, Lan Xia walked in.

There were only a few chairs and a table, behind which sat an old man in his sixtieth year, and a young man diligently cleaned here.

"Test ability, yes? Enter through the door over there and cast the ability onto the tempering device. ”

The old man who was over the age of sixteen said to the three people standing at the door without raising his head.

Lan Xia glanced at Mo Zishu and walked lightly into the small door next to him.

The space inside the small door is not very large. But it's very spacious, so it looks like it's a little bigger than the door.

There is a tempering instrument in the deepest part of the room. Hang on the wall like a cauldron.

According to the old man's statement, all you have to do is cast the ability on it.

Can this instrument really test the strength of an ability?

Lan Xia circled around the cauldron twice suspiciously.

Still couldn't understand what the setting was, so she had to give up.

Two steps away, preparing to lift up his aura and condense his abilities.

Lan Xia suddenly felt a sudden cramping pain in her abdomen, and cold sweat slowly flowed down her cheeks.

Holding his abdomen with one hand, he clenched his fist with the other, and the roots of his pale fist were bruised.

After a moment of respite, Lan Xia tried to gather the ability in her body again, but whenever the ability circulated in her abdomen, there was a burst of colic, and she couldn't mobilize the fire ability at all.

The fire ability swirls around the abdomen, pulling wounds as soon as it passes through it.

Pull the wound from within, and while the wound hasn't cracked open for a while, it's too hard to mobilize the fire ability right now, let alone release it.

Lan Xia, who was pale in the face, tried to ignore the pain in her abdomen and concentrated on mobilizing her abilities, and it took more than an hour to release a fireball with great difficulty.

On a couple of occasions, the fire ability she had managed to condense failed several times due to a wound in her abdomen.

This time it was undoubtedly the hardest she'd ever since she awakened the ability.

Seeing some black marks on the cauldron, Lan Xia smiled bitterly, like in the past, Cheng Dù should have burned directly to ashes with a fireball in the past.

Sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil!

If you don't die, you won't die!

She was definitely amused at the time, and she should wait for Mo Zishu and Xun'er to come back before doing it.

With a pale face and a slow pace, seeing Deng Chen and Mo Zishu's concerned expressions, Lan Xia raised his head and smiled weakly, and he didn't have the energy to speak.

"Class B."

Walking in, he quickly turned back, and after the old man said this sentence with a stern face, he was tinkering with something on the table.

Soon he handed over a hard black card with a B engraved on it, and a circle of delicate runes carved on the back of the card.

Lan Xia walked out with the card nonchalantly, and Mo Zishu stepped forward and smiled.

"Please give me another one."

The old man stared at him silently for a moment, and finally brought out a black hard card and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

The departing backs of the three slowly disappeared from the young man's sight, and he turned back dissatisfied.

"Grandpa, her ability can't even reach the C level, why are you doing this."

The old man sighed and looked at the young man helplessly.

"Some things are not as simple as you see. And the man who just asked me for a level card had already been here before dawn in the morning, S-class. ”

Seeing the shock in the young man's eyes, the old man sighed.

"The strong are worthy of respect, every person with extraordinary abilities has infinite possibilities, don't be so short-sighted in the future."

The old man looked at the young man earnestly, and the young man nodded submissively, respecting the old man very much.

The strong are worthy of respect, and every person with extraordinary abilities has infinite possibilities! (To be continued......)