Chapter 19 A New Beginning I

Seven light screens were stacked in front of Helen, occupying almost all of her vision. Her hands moved like flying, adjusting the hundreds of control icons on the light screen. Her brain was preoccupied with the sheer amount of numbers, and she listened to Persephone's ramblings with one ear pricked up, which was a complete fictional story.

Persephone's gray hair was haphazardly pulled over her head, and she had just come out of the bathroom, with a little drop of water on the ends of her hair. Except for her underwear, she wore only a wide one-piece nightdress, and curled up next to Helen like a cat, lazily looking at the screens in front of her.

The light screen was full of meaningless numbers flickering as always, but in Helen's consciousness, they were groups of complex genetic fragments that were constantly changing. And in Persephone's consciousness, it was the same situation.

From a very young age, this was the game that the two of them loved to play, and it was the one that could crash the vast majority of the self-proclaimed smart guys. It's just that as she grew up, Persephone became obsessed with developing all sorts of combat and non-combat abilities, and her talent in this area was beyond her believability. Helen, on the other hand, has no interest in developing her abilities, and still processes an endless number of jΓΉ years with that brain that even Persephone feels perverted.

After an interval of ten years, Persephone can process and convert pure numbers jΓΉ far faster than Helen, and the reason why she can still see the meaning of the number jΓΉ on the light screen is only because Helen is calculating her genes and calculating new abilities based on them.

At this time, Helen was unrecognized, and she was willing to prick up one ear and pretend to listen, which was already very much in consideration of Persephone's face. Persephone also knows Helen's personality very well, but when she really has nothing to do, her favorite thing to do is to bomb Helen's ears.

After being interrupted several times in a row, Helen finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Hey! If you do this again, I won't give you the ability to design anymore! ”

Persephone's body moved, she simply leaned on Helen's shoulder, lifted Helen's blonde hair, gently blew her ears, and said greasyly: "If you don't design, you won't design, anyway, I don't care about these abilities." ”

Half of Helen's face was tickled, and her mind was not even a tenth of the speed it used to be, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Fanny! You want to die of you! ”

As she spoke, Helen leaned on the side of her body, and her backhand reached through Persephone's low neckline, grabbing directly at the two towering and upright mountains of meat.

These little games were often played when they were seven or eight years old, when Helen, who was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, rose up against Persephone and punished her. It's just that since Persephone began to practice martial arts, Helen, who had no interest in abilities at all, lost the possibility of punishing her in the blink of an eye. The occasional successes were also due to Persephone's deliberate release of water for fear that Helen would be angry.

It's just that after another half a year, Helen's intellectual talent became more and more prominent, and she became more and more cold, and gradually lost most of the emotions that humans should have. Since the age of nine, the two have not played this game again.

Now, in Persephone and Helen's hearts, it seems that they have returned to their carefree childhood. Helen's cold heart lake suddenly cracked, and warmth and love surged up, and she knew that Persephone was actually very emotionally fragile now. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suddenly remembered the game she played when she was a child, and she wouldn't have been so dependent on Helen. If she was a little serious, let alone the powerless Helen, even if Su made a full move, she wouldn't want to touch a finger of Persephone.

Persephone was ready to be punished, but Helen's hand passed through the middle of her breasts and squeezed her lower abdomen lightly. At the same time, Persephone, who was at the tip of her ear, seemed to hear Helen sigh softly.

"When are you going to go?" Helen again focused most of her attention on the number jΓΉ, asking nonchalantly.

Persephone pouted dissatisfiedly, rested her head on Helen's shoulder, and said lazily, "Three days later, those fellows in the north are restless!" As soon as I'm gone, that old Kaplan guy will lose all the territory I've gotten. You know, I've always suspected that there are some great guys hidden among those white-headed paladins who won't come out, or because they're afraid we'll do everything we can to kill them; Either that, or some big conspiracy. Anyway, no matter what the reason is, anyway, I'll kill several of them in one go this time, and see if they can still hold their breath! If they don't come out, I'll keep killing until they come out! ”

Seeing that Helen didn't pay attention to her at all, Persephone actually grabbed Helen's blonde hair and played with it, while saying: "Anyway, it's okay for me to stay here, I'll leave when you have the ability formula ready, it's better to go to a few more battles to make some money while idle in Dragon City, and pay back the money you owe as soon as possible, I'm also at ease!" ”

Helen suddenly stopped what she was doing, looked back at Persephone deeply, sighed softly, and said, "You don't need to be so nice to Sue!" ”

Persephone was stunned, immediately sat up straight, and said, "What are you talking about?" Where am I treating him? I...... I just don't like to owe people money! ”

Helen looked Persephone up and down, and from her gray-green eyes that could speak, she saw the long legs that were white and delicate, coiled together, and Persephone's whole body, every inch of her skin, was so delicate as snow, plump as fat, as if enveloped with a faint light. Helen suddenly reached out, pinched Persephone's face, twisted it hard, and then said casually: "It feels so good, it's too cheap Su that guy!" ”

Persephone was kneading Helen without moving, and snorted softly, "Didn't you keep me holding him at any cost? ”

Helen ignored her no more, but continued to look at the light screen, and at a glance, she immediately sighed softly. Persephone's attention was also drawn, after all, there was rarely anything that would surprise Helen as well.

"You guy, your talent is so good that it's jealous!" Helen shook her head gently, looked at Persephone with a lazy face, and couldn't help but say angrily: "It's really ...... that such a good talent was born in you, a lazy worm."

"Favored by the gods, then speak of me!" Persephone's face was not ordinarily thick, but the number on the screen was only an approximate one for her, and she urged Helen to make it clear in order to satisfy her never-ending vanity.

"Well, to put it simply, you now have a total of four abilities to choose from. The first is the super offensive and defensive master in the fighting domain, which can comprehensively improve your physical strength, defense and various reaction abilities, with an increase of about 40. Helen said.

"Master of offense and defense? Isn't that an eighth-order rare ability in the Fighting Domain? However, the improvement of the offensive and defensive masters is not so much! Persephone was confused.

"That's why I say it's a waste of talent to be born in you slacker! There is no doubt that this ability is an offensive and defensive master, but it is an upgraded version of the eighth-order ability, which is roughly 12 more than the eighth-order offensive and defensive master. Yes, this is a ninth-order ability! Hell, the rare ability of the eighth order can actually have an improved version! Helen finally couldn't help but spit out the dirty words. Persephone has this ability to drive her crazy.

Persephone's eyebrows were already fluttering, and she kissed Helen on the cheek viciously, urging, "What are the other three abilities?" Don't tell me that I have multiple attacks inside! Ahahahaha! ”

Helen buried her face heavily in her hands, she couldn't understand why Persephone always looked like a little girl who didn't grow up, and damn it, it was only in front of her that Persephone would appear so inappropriate for her status as a dragoon major.

Helen finally raised her head and interrupted Persephone's daydream with a sneer: "Multiple attacks? How dare you think about it! That is the ability that the fighting domain only theoretically exists, and even if it really exists, it will only be an eleventh-order ability. Not to mention that it is impossible to appear in the ninth order, even if it is weakened to a tenth-order ability, do you have the talent to develop a tenth-order ability?! Well...... Well, damn it, you do look like you have tenth-order potential. But where do you go to find so many evolution points? ”

"I'm still young, just a few more battles and I'll have evolution points. It's a big deal, I'll organize an expeditionary force and kill from the east coast to the west coast! When Persephone smiled, she inadvertently revealed a cold murderous intent.

"No time to talk nonsense with you! There are also three abilities, all of which are abilities in the occult, which are incomplete precognition, mystical summoning, and luck. You know all the content of the ability, there are four in total, choose for yourself! ”

A light screen is divided into four zones, and each zone is a capability. This time, it was Persephone's turn to be stunned, and asked in disbelief, "Why are all four of them ninth-order abilities?" ”

"Yes, four items of the ninth order, and three of them are rare abilities, what the hell!" Helen was very speechless about Persephone's talent. And from what she knew about Persephone, this woman who had become an artist would be intoxicated and boastful about it for many years to come. The real damn thing is that Persephone will only do this in front of her, and in front of outsiders will only pretend to be her perfect lady, to deceive all men, women and children, from 8 years old to 80.

Persephone gradually became serious, and it was actually very difficult to choose among the four ninth-order abilities. It is necessary not only to consider the power of the capability itself, but also to combine it with one's existing capabilities and future development direction in order to achieve the goal of maximizing combat effectiveness. It's not that it's impossible for her to develop other ninth-order abilities, but that Helen has found out that these four abilities are the most suitable for her after repeated calculations and arguments.

Persephone would love to have them all, but that's impossible, where are there so many evolutionary points? Even if there are really so many evolution points, instead of developing four ninth-order abilities, it is better to give up some ninth-order abilities and generate a tenth-order ability to be realistic.

"What should I choose?" Persephone asked earnestly.

"I don't know, you choose. Or just choose as you did before. Helen had already stood up from the light screen and moved her slightly stiff body.

"Oh my God! Rely on intuition again! Persephone screamed miserably.

Of course, Helen was unmoved by this little trick on her: "Don't scream so badly! You have such a strong innate ability in the occult, how can you be unlucky? Trust your instincts, and your instincts won't turn their backs on yours. ”

Persephone was obedient this time, and when her eyes swept over the four options, she pointed to one of them and said, "That's it!" ”

Helen walked over and looked at it, and was stunned: "Lucky? ”

"Yes! Don't you think I'm already lucky, and if you add it, I'm invincible! Persephone said with a smile.

Looking at her brilliant and innocent little face, Helen sighed, shook her head and said, "Even without it, you are already invincible." ”

Next, Helen began to disassemble the genetic map on the light screen and concoct the ability to formulate potions. And Persephone, who had nothing to do, walked to the side of the tester and began to accurately detect the evolution point in herself. If memory serves, she already has over 270 evolution points. These evolution points are enough to generate a standard Tier 9 ability. Helen's ability to concoct is much stronger than that of the standard recipe, and it consumes more evolution points accordingly, but it generally does not exceed 10 of the standard recipe. So in terms of cost performance, Helen's ability to make it is completely top-notch.

Persephone dropped a drop of blood into the detector, and a few seconds later, the light screen showed the evolution point she currently had: 261.

Persephone cried out in surprise and said, "Helen! Is there something wrong with your machine, why do I have fewer evolution points? ”

"My instruments are always in top condition." When busy mixing potions, Helen's tone and temper are not too good.

"How is that possible?" Persephone seriously thought back to the fact that after the last battle in the North, she had carefully examined her evolutionary points. Although it is impossible to be as accurate as an instrument, with her ability, the up-and-down error will not exceed 3 evolution points, how can it suddenly be less than 10 evolution points?

Persephone calmed down and used her perceptual ability to scan her body, and this time the feeling was really different from when she was in the north, and the number of evolution points she felt was 262. In just a few days, how can there be such a big difference between the perceptions of the two before and after?

She thought about it seriously for a long time, but she couldn't find a reason, and the only explanation was that she felt wrong last time. It's unlikely, but it's not impossible.

Persephone sighed, a slight sense of loss in her heart. She originally thought that her evolution points were enough to generate a new ninth-order ability, but she didn't expect that there was a mistake in her feelings, and suddenly there were 10 less.

10 evolution points are quite crucial, and Helen's final recipe generally does not require more than 270 evolution points, but it is difficult to fall below 265. This meant that she would have to participate in one or two battles in the north before she could gain a new ninth-order ability.

But in the blink of an eye, her face was filled with sunlight again, and it was the same sooner or later anyway. It's not that I lack potential, but I lack evolution points, so sooner or later I have to get hundreds of evolution points, so what's the difference?

After Persephone had changed her clothes and left, Helen, who had been working all the time, looked up and glanced meaningfully at the door. She didn't expect Persephone to choose the only one of the four abilities, the indirect combat ability.

What does this mean? Helen's eyes showed a faint heaviness.