Chapter 313: Linda
As one of the most prosperous cities in the United Kingdom, both the Marcheco Society and the Varrell Society have set up gold branches in White Town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And today, Vanessa plans to take Cyril to the branch of the Mazheko Society.
"Okay, it's Mr. Cyril, right?" asked Catwoman, who was standing behind the glass window, smiling, writing on the form in front of her.
Cyril nodded a little nervously, if he had a table about things he wasn't good at, he would definitely be in the top three when talking to girls.
Picking up the form in her hand, Catwoman said softly, "We have to conduct race tests, affinity tests, and strength tests, right?"
Seeing Cyril nodding, Catwoman walked around from behind the counter and said to him, "Okay, it's going to be fine, please follow me." ā
That's right, in addition to the affinity test and strength test, Cyril also has to take an race test.
Although this test is called an ethnic test, it is actually a very comprehensive test, which can be regarded as an enhanced version of the whole body physical examination.
Vanessa...... It's too much!!" It was agreed that we would come together for the test today, but after arriving at the Mazheko Society, Vanessa left Cyril here, and then ran away alone.
Perhaps sensing Cyril's uneasiness, coupled with his animal-like appearance, Catwoman, who was walking in front of him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.
Looking at Cyril's flushed face, Catwoman stared at Cyril tightly with her brown pupils, and then said with a smile: "Take it easy, there will be no problem!"
The two walked down a hallway to a room that looked very open.
The walls of the room were painted dark silver on all four sides, and on the ceiling were a few flapping wings that looked like they were no bigger than a fist, and glowing all over their bodies were flying around.
In the middle of the room is a small table with a crystal panel on top.
At this moment, a slightly clumsy looking figure was standing in front of a wall, manipulating the screen on the wall, not knowing what he was doing.
Catwoman coughed softly, and the rickety figure turned, but his appearance startled Cyril.
It was an old-looking old man with loose skin and hair so thinning that it was barely visible.
The most frightening thing was his empty left eye socket, which was dark and empty, as if it could absorb the soul.
When he saw the two of them, the old man didn't bother with Catwoman first, but looked Cyril up and down in some surprise.
Then he turned to Catwoman and asked, "This little guy is here to check something?"
After taking a few steps forward, Catwoman handed the list in her hand to the old man, and then said, "Attribute affinity detection, mana level detection, and race detection." ā
With a slight bow, Catwoman walked out the door.
She stopped as she passed by Cyril, and then whispered to Cyril, "If you have time to come to the Mazheko Society again, you must come to me, my name is Linda." ā
With that, Linda turned and walked out the door, her dark brown hair in a ponytail bouncing.
After a soft goodbye, Cyril looked back at the old man staring at him.
Although he was very scared, Cyril tried to control it and not show it.
After all, although this old man looks fierce on the outside, he should not be a bad person, and his trauma is very likely to be a bad memory.
Cyril, who is kind-hearted, naturally doesn't want him to be reminded of his painful memories because of himself.
ā...... Alright, Cyril, come and put your hand on this crystal plate. After a pause, the old man beckoned Cyril to come over.
Looking at the crystal plate in the middle of him, Cyril weighed it and placed his left hand on it.
The old man, who noticed this detail, picked up his quill and began to fill in the form with something.
The temperature of the crystal plate was the same as Cyril had thought, very cold, as if he had put his hand on a block of ice.
After four or five seconds, the colorless and transparent crystal plate began to darken in color and finally turned dark gray.
It's not a pure dark gray, it's like a mixture of colors.
Seeing the change in color on the crystal plate, the old man continued to fill in the things.
After about ten seconds, the color of the crystal plate gradually faded, and then the light that emanated slightly also dimmed.
Putting the pen down, the old man said, "It's okay, now you can view your data." ā
With that, the old man led Cyril to the screen embedded in the wall.
At this moment, a ball appeared on the screen, and the ball gradually stretched in all directions, and finally took the form of Cyril.
Various words appeared next to Cyril on the screen, and parts of her body were marked with annotations next to them.
"It looks so powerful......" Cyril said with some emotion, looking at the large number of words and images on the screen.
The old man, who had been expressionless, had a stiff smile on his face, and he said with a little pride: "This thing is only available in the White City branch, and it was researched by me and the other two old guys. ā
As he spoke, the old man stretched out his finger and tapped the screen, and then began to record the data on the paper.
"Hmm...... Your attribute affinity is quite high!"
He pointed to the balls beside Sylvia on the screen, which were large and small, and each was a completely different color.
The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to the largest light purple and white-blue balls among them, as well as the red balls that were slightly smaller than these two balls, and said, "Your most powerful talents are the thunder attribute and the ice attribute, the affinity of these two attributes is in the upper middle rank, and as for the fire attribute, it also has the affinity of the upper and lower rank. ā
Clicking on the smaller balls left on the side, the old man continued: "As for the affinity of your other basic elements, the affinity of the dark attribute of the quasi-upper level, the affinity of the wind attribute and the light attribute of the middle rank, and the affinity of the earth attribute of the middle and low rank. ā
Generally speaking, a professional should have one attribute that he is good at, and one or two attributes that he is good at.
And some very powerful professions will have two attributes that they are good at, but basically they will not appear, and a person has water, fire or thunder and earth at the same time.
But Cyril not only has multiple attributes that he is good at at the same time, but also has more than one set of attributes in his body.
The old man was slightly taken aback by this strange situation, and he tapped lightly at the virtual image of Cyril on the panel.
Then he said, "Next, let's take a look at the other measurements!" (To be continued.) )