However, it is still too early to establish a surgical control array!

An Yang knew that he still knew too little about this aspect now, and it was too reckless to establish a surgical control array now, and only when he had a thorough understanding of all aspects of knowledge in the future and was sure that he could find the best and most suitable path for himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is too troublesome to reconstruct the surgical control array, and there are certain dangers and sequelae, so it is equivalent to only one chance.

Anyang did not sacrifice himself to pave the consciousness of future generations.

What's more, he only has the two first-order techniques that Scott gave him, and most of the techniques require three!

And Anyang still has a little hesitation.

As is customary, each Mystic will fix a defensive spell in the magic control array and make it run for eternity, which is the fundamental ability that makes them transcendent, and even the most extreme Mystic will choose another spell with defense.

Anyang also has a defensive technique, the resistance force field.

This first-order technique given to him by Dawscot originally looked pretty good, better than Othoya's chaotic force field, and not much worse than Flynn's burst defense, and Flynn's strength was considered a strong even among the mysteries.

If it weren't for seeing Gelie's purple tassel, Anyang would definitely regard the resistance force field as a good choice.

But the fuchsia tassel is so eye-catching.

The purple tassel itself can be compared with the burst defense in terms of defense, and even slightly exceeds it due to initiative, and as soon as the attack ability of the purple tassel comes out, it immediately opens up the grade with the defense techniques such as burst defense and resistance force field.

In general, it's simple, but after a long period of knowledge, Anyang looks down on the resistance force field a little.

Although the flexible protective force field is also good, and the other hard protective shields, Flynn's explosive reactive defense is also good, but he still prefers Gree's 'automatic missile defense system', after all, it has good attack power in addition to defense.

"I knew that even if I exposed myself and killed Flynn together, I would have to snatch this technique from Glee!"

Anyang regretted it a little.

By this time, the storm outside had gradually subsided.

The weather on the sea deteriorated quickly, and the weather also improved quickly, and as soon as the storm and thunderclouds dispersed, the rain immediately cleared.

At this time, it was dusk, the sky after the heavy rain was exceptionally pure, the sky showed a blue curtain, a round of golden-red sunset hung obliquely on the sea level, reflecting the sea surface red, and the water surface was sparkling with golden-red broken light.

"Gah! Ga! ”

Strange seagulls fly by the surface of the sea, and their bodies are brisk.

There were also fish that jumped up from the water and plunged back into the water, making ripples in circles, as if they had scattered the golden red light even more. They seem to have been freed from the depression they had just felt, and they were breathing on the surface of the sea, or celebrating happily for another time.

The windows of Anyang are ajar, because it is the upper deck, on the deck of the ship, so there are windows that can breathe and see the outside. The strange thing is that the storm just now did not drop a single drop of water in his room, and even his book was not wet.

The sun sinks in the west, falls into the sea, and extinguishes the luster.

It was getting dark.

With a wave of his hand, the candles all over the room were extinguished one after another, and the light in the room became completely dim.

A bright moon began to rise on the sea, the bright moonlight reflected in the sea water, still sparkling, swaying gently, the sky and the sea accompanied by the moonlight still showed pure blue, constituting a very quiet sea moon scene.

The ship was moving quietly in this picture.

The seagulls and fish did not stop, making a splash from time to time, or rowing across the surface of the sea to make a loud noise.

Early the next morning, the sunrise was a great scenery again.

After breakfast, Anyang went to visit the four mystics, and finally chose the female mystic who could speak the best, and asked her about the impact of the mystical path, the environment of the Silent Tower, and the precautions after arriving at the Silent Tower.

Natalie gave him patient answers one by one.

Probably because Anyang has obtained the first-class certification of the Book of Conopot, and the probability of becoming a mystic is extremely high, Natalie is very detailed for him in terms of impacting the mysterious path, but once it is too deep, she will not talk about it.

An Yang can also understand that the mystic has a great respect for knowledge, and it is impossible for the more advanced ones to teach him for free.

In comparison, Natalie is already very kind to him, which probably also means investing in his potential.

So Anyang stayed in Natalie's room all day.

At nightfall-

"Natalie-sama, then I'll go back, thank you for your guidance, I also need to digest today's knowledge."

"No problem, if you don't understand, you can ask me again, but there are some I can't answer you, on the one hand, the organization has always encouraged students to find out the problems by themselves, on the other hand, the organization also has relevant regulations, and some knowledge has to pay a price."

"I'm content, and I'm grateful to you."

"That's good, you will be exposed to a lot of knowledge when you arrive in the organization, and your teacher will be responsible for imparting it to you."

"Well, goodbye Natalie-sama."

An Yang walked straight out of the room and returned to his residence.

"Academic, Warlock, ......"

He muttered those two words in his mouth.

Although there is no fixed name for the Mystic, 'Mystic' is almost the most common name, but today he learned two new terms from Natalie's mouth, which are the names of some Mystics in the area themselves.

Generally speaking, academic organizations that focus more on knowledge call themselves academics, and they can also be further extended, for example, people with extraordinarily broad knowledge are honored as polymaths. And many in the more force-oriented organizations call themselves warlocks.

These are all the names of the mystics, it all depends on the preference, but Scott disagrees, he thinks that the mystics are called loners instead.

……

The ship sailed at sea for two days and finally reached its destination.

Pol, as the accompanying apprentice, led the group forward, while the four mystics stood motionless on the boat.

The crowd took a few steps and turned back to salute them.

"Thank you for your protection!"

This is the etiquette that Pol had told everyone before.

An Yang nodded to Natalie in addition: "Thank you Lord Natalie for your clarification and guidance along the way." ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the people showed envy.

Natalie smiled and nodded, "It's a gesture." ”

She has seen the potential of Anyang in the past two days, such a potential stock, it is not a loss to build a good relationship in advance.

Anyang bowed to the other mysteries one by one, and received a response, and then walked with Pol to the island.

The four Mystics will have to go back to pick up the next batch of students.

"I envy you, Lord Ain."

"What is there to envy?"

"When I joined the organization, I didn't have such a good treatment as you, and the only adult in my tour didn't pay attention to me at all, how can you still get the personal guidance of Lord Natalie, who is the best space scholar in the tower."

"Space science, and this discipline?"

"Of course, but there are a large number of academic organizations around us that seem to have some research on space in our tower, and I heard that this was brought by the tower when it migrated from far away, and people in this area rarely study space."

"Really?"

An Yang was suddenly a little interested.

The cold valley is located on a near-shore island, the boat first sailed from the river into the sea, and then circled along the coastline of the Federation, Anyang is no longer the territory of the Achillan Province, the so-called Principality of Sailan or Achillan Province is mostly just a cover.

However, it should still be in the Mesoarand Federation.

The Tower of Silence is not a tall tower, but a tall tower in the center of a small island near the coast, where all mystics and students live, all educational institutions are also towers, and the rest of the buildings are affiliated organizations.

The crowd first went to a ten-meter-high tower, where the official registration process for the Silent Tower was conducted.

The process is also very simple.

The room was very dark, and everyone lined up to enter, and Anyang was the first.

Inside was a man who was a little fat, and Anyang had already heard Pol say his name, so he stepped forward directly.

"Alva, my name is Ain, hello to you."

"Huh?"

Alva raised his head and glanced at the black antler mark on the back of his right hand, and was also slightly surprised: "It turned out to be a first-class talent certification of the Book of Conoper, the last time I saw it was five years ago, it seems that you have saved a lot of testing links." ”

An Yang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Alva lowered his head and wrote something on a piece of paper, and there was a clear energy radiation in the pen, which was obviously not ordinary.

There was a crystal ball next to him, and every word he wrote flashed, as if recording something. This is presumably some kind of means of synchronizing what he writes to other places, similar to the cloud synchronization technology on Earth.

"Your name is Ain, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Ain what, is his full name just Ain?"

"Ain Kofinori."

"...... Ain Corfinori"

Alva wrote on the paper, and quickly picked it up again to show him: "It's a bit long, is it spelled like this?" ”

"Wrong, second character ......"

Anyang corrects his mistakes.

At the same time, he also saw that it was already recorded on the paper that he had obtained the first-class talent certification of the Book of Conoper.

Alva muttered, reaching out and swiping the paper, his name vanished, and then he wrote the correct name again.

"It's okay now, right?"

"No problem."

"What about your age?"

"Seventeen, almost eighteen."

"Seventeen ......"

Alva was surprised again.

After a while, he added, "Because the talent test outside can only be used for reference and is not 100% accurate, everyone must retest when they get to the tower." The certification of the Book of Conop is authoritative enough, but you don't seem to have passed the pure talent test except for the Book of Conoper, so we need to take a test. ”

An Yang nodded: "Okay." ”

Alva asked him to put his hand on the crystal ball, muttered something, and made two strange strokes in the air, and the crystal ball immediately lit up with pure white light, illuminating the room and reflecting Alva's expression sluggishly.

"First-class talent, first-class top!"

He bowed his head and wrote something again.

An Yang was still silent, what limited his talent was the crystal ball, because he could only test such a high talent.

If the test limit of the crystal ball was a little greater......

It is estimated that he will have to deliberately suppress it.

About five minutes later, the registration process was over, and without asking for any registration fee or anything, Alva gave him a medal, and then put an invisible mark on his left hand to tell him that the registration was over, and let him go out and wait.

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