Chapter Ninety-Three... What about the pressure to say good?
Su Qun felt his brow twitch and throb.
What is this?
He's right?
One works magic with a chocolate box and the other with a pan!?
These two things that can't be beaten by magic are how can they become conditions for casting spells?
Although the number of participants is very small, the dormitory has received several attempts to recruit new people.
They may be vigilant, cautious, cunning, or mysterious.
I've also seen a lot of people who deliberately don't want to disclose information and fill it in at will.
But this is the first time I've seen a group of people who write on it that they use chocolate boxes and pans to do magic.
How to say it....
Suddenly there was a feeling of freshness and refinement.
Su Qun raised his eyebrows, and his strong elite quality made him forcibly suppress the absurdity in his heart, and said lightly.
"Okay, I know the general information."
Damn, do you know all this?
Fang Ran, who knew what he had written, was shocked in his heart!
It is worthy of the national elite.
"Finally, make sure that your ability description is correct, right?"
"Nope..."
"Correct...."
In the face of the inquiries of the national elites, the two 'magic boys' were weak and made this decision that they regretted countless times...
"Okay, then I'll upload it to the warehouse."
Su Qun said expressionlessly.
As for what others think, I don't care.
"Alright, let's go."
After a simple operation, Su Qun got up and said to the two of them.
"The next test is your strength, although I can do it, but according to the regulations, there are more advanced participants, so the strength oppression test will be conducted by her."
As he spoke, Su Qun walked to the door of the room inside, raised his hand and hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door:
"Sister Hualing, according to the regulations, the strength assessment of the two of them is up to you."
Silently...
Su Qun frowned, a bad feeling, and then he pushed the door open without hesitation.
It was empty, and there was a note on the table by the window.
I'm going to investigate the Night Raven trails, and they're handed over to you—by Hua Ling.
Click!
Su Qun clenched the note tightly, gritted his teeth and jumped up.
The clues of the night crows are all broken, what are you going to pursue?
Su Qun sighed, there was nothing he could do about the irresponsible behavior of this eldest lady's boss, looking at the flowery by, he didn't have to think about it to know where she was investigating the traces of the night crow, and it was clear that she was investigating the traces of LV, Chanel and the like.
"Sister Hua Ling has a mission to go out, so I am responsible for your strength assessment."
Su Qun turned around expressionlessly and said to Fang Ran and Meng Lang.
Anyway, it doesn't seem easy for this big brother...
Fang Ran and Meng Lang suddenly thought inexplicably.
I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stabbed you with a sword last time...
I'm sorry, I can't help but take that eldest lady away...
The two silently repented in their hearts to this elite comrade who had been working for his boss and had a difficult life.
"Without further ado, let's go to the rooftop, I have already informed the people in the hotel yesterday to lock off the rooftop."
Su Qun said, and then suddenly his heart was stopped.
I subconsciously guessed yesterday that she would definitely dump the pot on me...
"Uh..."
Fang Ran looked at the back of Su Qun who was the first to walk out, and always felt that the back of this big brother was a little heavier.
......
......
The three of them came to the rooftop.
"Since Sister Hua Ling, who should be in charge of the assessment, is not in the task, it is good to only conduct a simple test for you this time."
Su Qun explained slowly, the wind blew through the hem of his clothes, and even Fang Ran felt that this serious and responsible buddy was handsome.
"Detailed inspection is too complicated and cumbersome, and it requires all kinds of sophisticated machinery in the night game."
"Therefore, the official combines various tests, and a simple test can show your strength to the greatest extent."
"So what are we going to do?"
Fang Ran couldn't help but ask, and then beat a drum in his heart.
, it shouldn't be particularly difficult, right?
It's a shame to get a super low grade...
"A simple test is to oppress your body and ability values."
"So you don't have to do anything, you just need to bear the pressure, don't be nervous, just pass out calmly."
are in danger of falling into a coma, you tell me how I can not be nervous!
Fang Ran shouted in his heart, and then looked at Su Qun in a cold sweat and took out two things that seemed to be charms.
"Depending on how long you hold on, you will be given a squad level, which will affect your various privileges and conveniences in the night game, and—" Su Qun paused and did not continue.
"Okay, are you ready?"
Fang Ran and Meng Lang glanced at each other, and then read from Meng Lang's eyes, 'Don't worry, leave it to the old brother!' 's smug eyes, speechless white eyes.
Brother, who are also E-level scumbags, where do you get your confidence?
Su Qun reached out and pressed the charm on the heads of both of them at the same time, then turned on the timer.
Meng Lang watched the talisman stick on his forehead, and felt the pressure gradually arise.
The squad strength assessment may seem insignificant, but in fact, the night game is a very important test for the participants who are willing to join them.
Authority, materials, convenience, and...
Qualifications for the National War.
Meng Lang silently said in his heart, this is the most important thing that Su Qun didn't say just now, and then sighed.
This was the reason why he desperately came to Fang Ran's side.
In other words, letting a 'reverse talent' like my brother join the national war can change the tide of the war, is this divination obtained by Baal really accurate?
The spell slowly lit up, and the pressure was about to take effect.
Meng Lang took a deep breath...
Get ready to start!
The spell that Hualing specially made for newcomers was of course useless to him, a B-level person with real strength.
So, brother, leave the team's results to me!
Dude will definitely pit you.. Ahem, brought into the national war!
Meng Lang thought proudly, the pressure light of the spell lit up, and he suddenly realized a problem.
it! How long do I have to last to get the best review!?
Meng Lang's face suddenly became grim, and he suddenly remembered the mission information given to him by his family...
He didn't look closely.
Forehead... No matter!
Anyway, at the end of the day, it's about putting pressure on the magic and the heart at the core of the body.
Normal people will die in 3~5 minutes, so with the magic energy value, I'll just hold on for five or six minutes...
Meng Lang thought deeply, gave himself a thumbs up, and then the moment the pressure of the spell lit up.
Immediately fell to the ground and began to convulse!
Continue to praise yourself while pumping back.
Well, it's really blind for me not to be an actor.
Then beside Meng Lang, the spell on his forehead lit up, and Fang Ran felt like a zombie from a Qing Dynasty movie.
He looked at Meng Lang, who had already begun to twitch to the end, and continued to be cute...
Huh... What about the pressure to say good?