"How do you confirm my abilities? Do you still go to that Cecil?" Lynch thought for a moment, but still asked, after all, it was not normal to be silent all the time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He wanted to disguise himself as a taciturn and colder person, not an autistic person.

"Cecil, of course," Braun, who was walking in front of Lynch, glanced back at Lynch, but the smile on his face was gone, and his voice was a little stiff, obviously he did not hide his slight hostility towards Lynch: "What? Are you afraid that I will target you? You are only sixteen years old, although you are timid, but you also have some talent, you can rest assured, as long as you know each other, no one will embarrass a talented person." ”

This guy is not easy to deal with.

Lynch responded silently, and did not pay attention to some of the slanders in the other party's mouth.

Neither of them slowed down, and soon came to the door of a house in the center of the intersection that looked a little taller and more spacious than the other buildings.

Braun pushed the door, but it was locked and didn't open.

"Huh?" he snorted and pushed the door harder, only to have a "bang" and the whole door was removed by him.

Braun looked a little embarrassed, he stroked the bangs on his forehead, tried to keep the cloud light and breezy appearance, and handed the door in his hand to Lynch: "You take this first." ”

Lynch silently took the door panel, then gently placed it on the ground again.

Braun in front of him had already walked in, and the light in the room was projected outside the door through the empty door, marking a long mark of light.

Lynch was just about to go in, but Braun's voice came from inside the door: "Where are the people?

Then Lynch felt Braun's perception sweep past him and spread far away.

So he simply stood in the doorway.

Sure enough, Braun quickly came out of the room again, frowning, first scanning his surroundings in vain, and then looking at Lynch.

"Did you notice anything unusual when you came over?"

"Nope. ”

"Then that's a little weird. Braun touched his bare chin and looked thoughtful: "Is something big suddenly happening?" ”

"Haven't you been here all along?" asked Lynch.

"I've actually just been here for a while. Otherwise," Braun said, snapping his fingers and gesturing at the door panel that Lynch had placed on the ground, "will you install this door? ”

"I won't. ”

"Forget it, let's go through the process first, and don't worry about anything else. ”

So the two of them went into the room again.

The room is furnished in a tavern feel, with a counter on the side of the house, a wooden staircase leading to the upper floor, and the rest of the space is arranged with black wooden tables and chairs arranged around them.

Braun walked to the counter on his own, then jumped in with ease, bent down and rummaged behind the counter for a while, pulling out a round, dark orb like a crystal ball.

The sphere doesn't look small, but it feels a little dirty.

Braun didn't care, he bent down again to find a small shelf and placed the dark crystal ball on it.

With the sound of "click", the small shelf and the sphere were firmly embedded together.

People with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely be comfortable seeing this scene. Lynch thought silently.

"Alright. Braun patted the dust off his hands and said to Lynch, "Come here, put your hand on it gently." ”

After saying that, he didn't look at it again, but picked up a booklet that he had flipped out from under the counter and flipped through it.

Lynch walked over and blew some dust on the ball before putting his hand on it.

There was no movement.

"What is this asking me to do?" After waiting for a while, Lynch couldn't help but ask, "Then should I do something?"

"Huh?" said Braun frowning, one hand on the counter and nodding, looking a little irritated.

"What's wrong?"

"Can I just put my hand on it?" Lynch still kept his hand on this dark crystal ball, not knowing what this thing was made of, and after putting his hand on it for a long time, Lynch felt that his hand was cold.

"Hmm, what's going on?" Braun put down the booklet in his hand: "Is it broken?"

He motioned for Lynch to lower his hand as he spoke, and then gently placed his hand up like Lynch.

Almost at the moment when he put his hand up, there was a "buzz", and the dark crystal ball shook slightly like the host was turned on, and then lit up slightly from the inside, glowing with a faint blue light.

Then several small flickers of light began to flicker on the sphere, and after a quick spin on the sphere, it came out of it, flashing around the sphere like stars.

Almost instantly, Lynch understood what the sphere was.

He'd seen a orb like this one a long time ago. At that time, he didn't get a response.

However, the difference is that the last sphere shows a cosmic starry sky, and this one can only seem to show the stars that the operator himself is connected to.

Due to the bright lights in the room, it is difficult to see the small blue dots that flicker around the crystal ball, but it is relatively easy to count how many of these small blue dots there are.

Lynch probably nodded, there were ten.

Some of the small blue dots are very bright, while others are relatively dim, the bright ones should represent the gifted stars, and the dim ones should represent the junk goods that Lynch saw in his star chart before with only sporadic physical fitness bonuses.

In other words, this Braun should only have awakened four talents, not much better than me. Lynch thought quietly.

But if I really want to fight, I'm definitely not an opponent now, this person should pull me a lot from the physical fitness bonus brought by the stars alone.

"Isn't that good? Braun said, pulling his hand back again.

There was another "buzz", and the sphere gradually dimmed. It's as if the booted host computer is shut down again, giving Lynch a very heavy sense of déjà vu.

"You come over and try again. Braun knocked impatiently on the table again, and then turned his attention to his hair, for there seemed to be a strand of hair on it that was not in the right place.

Lynch put his hand up again, but he still had a vague feeling that none of these similar things should be recognizable of his natural abilities.

Sure enough, there was still no response.

"Huh??" Braun looked a little irritated at this time, he took the crystal ball and put his hand on it again.

The crystal ball starts again.

"This ......," Lynch was trying to figure out what to do now.

"These pieces of from the Apparatus Research Institute. Braun let go of his hand and said angrily, "I really don't know how that waste Jige had the confidence to compete with Lord Luo Yan for the elder before. ”

"This ......," Lynch breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the red-haired guys have a lot of opinions about the so-called Demon Dao Instrument Research Institute.

"Tuk Tuk"

The two looked back.

A blonde girl with a ponytail was leaning against the door, looking at them teasingly with her shoulders crossed.

Good legs. Lynch looked at the girl, her dress was a little different from the night watchman's dress, she must have cut off the lower part of the robe by her own ingenuity, revealing two slender and white white legs, which looked a little dazzling in the light.

"Cecil!" Braun quickly stuffed the booklet into its place, and a smile was put on his face again: "Why are you all gone?" ”

"Master Peake has gone crazy suddenly, and almost the entire gathering has gone out to chase it, and I will come back first when the matter is almost settled, after all, people like you can appear here at any time and rummage through my things. ”

"Pique?" The smile on Braun's face disappeared, and he sighed slowly, pretending not to hear what Cecil said later: "Well, that's a shame, I wanted to ask him how he got his hair." ”

"Let's not mention that. Cecil cleared his throat and straightened up again, the friendly expression on his face disappearing, "Which of you broke my door?"