After two rounds, there is only one-tenth of a hundred people left, and Wren estimates that there will be one more round to choose the final successor.

And so it was, and after a little rest for the remaining ten, Sawi said, "The third round of the test is in the tower, please come with me."

Wren looked back at the tower he was leaning on, where the third round of tests was in? What does it do?

The tower was built in its original place by demolishing most of the manor house, without any ornamentation, like a straight barrel and a chimney, so ugly and abrupt that it was not at all visible from the outside what it was for.

Savi took out a very large iron key and opened the door of the tower, and Wren glanced inside, but there was only a dark darkness, just like the black ocean in Savi's eyes.

"It's okay if you want to come along." Zavi said suddenly.

"Oh? You should be choosing the last successor, aren't you afraid that I will kill him if I know who he is?"

"Are the armor freaks afraid that others will grow up to pose a threat to themselves?"

Wren smiled, "Haha, you compliment me like this, it's really inappropriate for me to do it again. Let me see what kind of successor you choose."

The remaining ten people, Wren has seen it, it is difficult to judge whether the talent is high or not, but he has not seen a single magician, he is curious about who Savi will choose, and how to teach each other.

Savi walked in front of the tower and entered the tower, and the ten men were supposed to follow him, but at this time, they all turned their eyes to Wren.

It's always very uncomfortable to let the armor freak walk behind you......

Wren, seeing that none of them moved, shrugged his shoulders and followed Savi into the so-called tower.

When he came in, he said, "Huh?" snorted. Savi lit the fire in the tower, and Wren discovered that the tower was not built just upwards, but that the spiral staircase led not only to the top, but also to the underground.

He was amazed that the ladder did not seem as simple as it seemed to the naked eye, and there was a strange guiding force in it, and he felt that his mind was also extending towards different and unknown realms.

Something seems to want to make contact with one's own mind, but the other party's location is too distant and distant, as if it is another world, and the two sides have never been able to connect.

It's as if there are a lot of people shouting at Wren from all directions, very, very far away, but you can only see the other person open their mouths, but you can't hear what they're saying.

Wren retracted his thoughts and glanced at Zawe.

This guy can't hook up with some evil god, right?

But he couldn't detect anything wrong with him, and although those eyes were special, they didn't give Wren a sense of danger.

Ten invitees also came in one after another, and the crowd crowded into the entrance, and Sawi said to them, "The third test is that you need to feel it in this tower. There are seven floors above and seven floors below. You can go wherever you see fit, and then tell me what you feel, and I will choose the ultimate successor based on your answers."

Someone immediately asked, "How do you know where to be the right place for you?"

Sawi replied, "Just follow your hearts, and it will lead you to find it."

A test that has no real requirements, and doesn't even know what the criteria for winning is, after thinking about it, everyone begins to scatter to find the so-called "right place".

Most people choose to go up first, the basement always feels gloomy, and only two people choose to go down.

After they left, Savi looked at Wren, who was still touching the stone walls and stairs to observe, "You can also look around, I am also curious about what you will get in the tower as a monster in armor."

"Why do I think it's a trap to hear you say that?"

Savi shook his head, "I asked my heir to target you because I wasn't sure I could win you."

Wren was just talking, even if Sawi didn't mention it, he wanted to take a look in this tower.

Between top and bottom, Wren chose to go down, and Savi followed him.

One floor down, there was a small room in which the two invitees who had come down first were in it, and nothing else.

The two of them were looking around, occasionally closing their eyes and groping, looking at their appearance, they were probably ready to experience it layer by layer.

Wren felt a little bit on this level, and he found that some of those distant "beings" were farther away until they disappeared, and some of them became closer, as if they could connect with each other.

and the emergence of some new presences.

But when Wren tried to make contact with those who felt close with his mind, they flew away.

It's like... A man greets himself from a distance, and when he has passed, he turns and runs away when he sees his face.

Wren felt really... Subtle.

Does it mean that fate is not enough? Isn't this the "right place" for you?

Wren glanced at Savi, but the other party didn't say a word, so he had to continue up the stairs to the second floor underground.

The situation is the same as the previous level, some connections disappear and some appear appear.

Wren tried to communicate with them again, some of them still fled after his mind touched them, and others, Wren faintly heard a high-pitched cry of terror in his head.

There were faint voices farther away muttering something, but Wren couldn't hear it clearly.

The voices mingled together to bore his mind, and he withdrew from this perception.

Wren is very unconvinced, is he so terrible?

He went down one layer at a time, and the results were the same, he didn't make a successful connection to any of the sounds.

By the last layer, the cacophony of murmurs had filled the entire mind, and still no one was willing to make contact with him.

Wren was about to walk back, but Zavi, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "Don't you feel anything at all?" Maybe it's a little voice, maybe it's a thought, like someone is calling you out, guiding you."

Wren tapped on his helmet, "That's too many, I can't count them, my brain is about to be blown up by them."

Surprise and confusion appeared on Sawi's face at the same time, "Did they convey anything to you?"

"Nothing, either I can't hear clearly, or I scream, and some run away when they touch me. What the hell is that group? Creatures from another world?"

Savi was silent for a moment, probably thinking about the meaning of Wren's situation, but he didn't seem to understand it, and finally could only say, "Armored monster, the peculiarity of your body can only be judged by yourself."

"Why don't you go up to the tower level and try to find the other most powerful."