Chapter 40 Jin Yu 1

She was distraught by a monotonous and annoying percussion, and she cursed secretly, but the percussion did not stop until she awoke violently.

She breathed rapidly, her heart was beating fast, and it was always uncomfortable to be suddenly awakened from a nap, especially now that the weather was getting hotter, and the spring sleepiness was the hardest. She was in a trance for a while, and found that her arm was sore, so she hurriedly sat up on the desk, and kept moving her arm that was numb from sleeping on the table.

Did she fall asleep in the classroom?

A familiar small classroom, with a single desk and a light-colored synthetic wood grain on the top. The window was tightly shut, making her feel a little stuffy. So is she going to have an afternoon class here? She turned her head in a trance, looking for signs of the others.

A tall boy sat in a chair in front of the lectern, his long legs casually folded, leaning lazily back in his chair. Next to him stood a girl, a very young girl, not yet old enough to enter the school.

Other than that, there was no one else in the classroom. The little girl stared straight at her, a mixture of curiosity and timidity on her face. The boy ...... A bony knife was in his hand, and he used it to rhythmically tap the chrome edge of the chair, and that's how the noise waking her up was made.

The knife looked inexplicably familiar. Those two people are also very familiar.

She snapped to her senses, her memory flooding back, and she trembled as if she had woken up for the second time. She knew that this kind of memory lag was a common phenomenon when entering the sandbox. Her heart beat faster, blood gushing upward, and she trembled like a caffeine overdose.

"Awake?" When Du Zheng asked her, his face was expressionless, and he didn't even seem to be thinking about him. "What's your name?" He asked absentmindedly.

She didn't speak, and looked at Du Zhengyi hostilely.

"Your name is Jin Yu." Du Zheng glanced at her and said impatiently, "I just graduated a year ago, and I entered the Execution Mage Reserve Team ahead of schedule. Can we save trouble and get to the point quickly? I have a lot of things to do today. ”

She trembled even more, and she regretted her recklessness today. She'd been ordered to spy on that little girl for a long time, she'd been among humans for too long, and now that she thought about it, she'd raised too much of a sense of superiority among a group of magicless fools. In this boring position, she is surrounded by a group of human girls who are both envious and jealous of her, and she is smarter and more beautiful than them. Of course, more importantly, she has a little talent, she can make people happier or sadder. Among telepathic mages, she is not very good, but this skill is enough. It's like she can't make a whole meal, but she knows how to season it.

With this skill, she incited people's hearts, they liked her, and they were unwittingly driven by her. When she says what she wants, she only needs to give the other person a joyful mood, and the joy of doing things for her can urge them to charge for her. She was triumphant, as if she were a queen. She watched the people come and go every day, and occasionally met a few magicians, all of whom were unsophisticated magicians, and they all fell at her feet one by one.

But now, if she thought about it a little more seriously, she would know that the things they charged for her were nothing more than volunteering to go across the street to buy a takeout for her and mop the floor for her. Or she pursued her in a daze, had a meal, watched a movie, and her influence on them lasted less than an hour after they were separated.

But it didn't matter, the worst thing was that she shouldn't have touched the man in front of her. When we first met, she only carefully recorded the situation, reported it to the person who sent her, and carefully did nothing. The above reacted very much to the appearance of this person, and her curiosity was buried. The second time we met, everything was different, the man was obviously depressed and a little depressed. At the time, it seemed like a good opportunity, maybe she could get him under control. She didn't even think about what kind of reward she would get after successfully taking him down. She didn't think so much, she didn't have that complete ambition. She just thought that he was a prestigious young mage, and that subduing him felt a sense of accomplishment in itself. In the world she had always thought of, she was a powerful woman, and she could do anything she wanted to. As long as she works hard and is serious, success belongs to her.

But the moment she cautiously touched him, the tentacles of her spirit were rapidly corroded as if fused with strong acid, and what was even more terrifying was that a wave of fear and despair returned. She retreated in a panic, but it was too late, and the overwhelming force followed her, marking her. She had heard that archmages possessed powerful secret techniques against telepaths, even if they were not telepaths themselves, but this secret art had been tempered for thousands of years, and had been evolved by generations of mages in countless battles with mind mages, and where could a mage of her level be able to resist.

She hadn't even imagined this devastating blow and suppression, and her only thought was to run for her life.

In front of her, Du Zhengyi stared at her for a full minute, taking in all her subtle expressions. He spoke, as if determined to dig her deeper, "You lost your mother at a young age, and your mother died in a human traffic accident. The truck driver was tired and crashed into two cars and drove the truck onto the pavement while your mother was buying you a cake on the street corner. ”

"How do you know?" She asked in a low voice.

"Of course I have access to the files." Du Zhengyi said, he looked her up and down, and suddenly his expression became even more annoyed. "But these are all fart, and there will always be a lot of garbage collected in Langhuan Pavilion."

Her face changed suddenly, panic made her body shake, she knew she was about to suffer a fatal blow, and it was her spirit that he was going to shatter. Even Guan Xinyue noticed something unusual and looked at her curiously. Her face turned red, and she hoped that this man would not continue, and she hoped that he would let her go, that she would leave and never do anything for anyone again.

"Your parents are both alive, but their magical abilities are so low that they are not even eligible to enter the Executor sequence, so there is little record in the archives. This will give you a chance to deceive the Lotus Burner and succeed in infiltrating the Lotus Burner with a fabricated human-hateful experience. The life of taking refuge in power is much cooler than before, right? Your parents have no magical abilities, and they will be banished from the wizarding world and completely exiled into human society. But they don't have a human education, they don't have human survival skills, so what did your parents do for a living? Street sweeper or babysitter? Or unclog the sewers? Neither? Ah, it's a laborer, right? Did I guess right? We're much more physically powerful than humans, and if we don't have magic, we're a good choice. Your father has smashed a lot of walls for humans, right? So where do you live? An urban village in a human city? Shanty? It's pitiful that the magician has gotten mixed up like this. ”

She's like a thunderbolt, she's never been humiliated like this, she can make people spit out friendly words, she has friends everywhere she goes, no one doesn't like her, she can even modify her parents' emotions so that they spoil her and never have anything to do with her.

She resisted weakly, still holding on to the last shred of hope. "What are you talking about......"

"You are a low-level telepath, telepaths are rare in their own right, and even in family lineage centers with this kind of bloodline, inspiration often only appears from generation to generation. So it's not surprising that incompetent parents give birth to a telepath. Your parents were born into a family of magicians, and it's normal that they will send you back to our world. But you're not having a good time, are you? As soon as these words were spoken, he himself didn't seem to be interested in the slightest. He looked like he was reading a book that he wasn't interested in, and this magician girl named Jin Yu was that book.

Even more uncomfortable than this, she is not an open book, she is just a boring manual, this young man is chatting more than nothing to read out the manual. Her heart was almost in sharp pain.

"Mages are generally not short of living materials, and we are supported by humans, but we can't take too much of human supplies at once, destroy the balance of the human system, and make them vigilant. So we rely on credits in exchange for a quota of resources, and the calculators will calculate our value and pay us credits. But you don't have credit, because your parents are worthless in the wizarding world, and they're only worth enough to eat in the human world. What can you rely on to survive in the wizarding world? Rely on your little tricks to cheat your food? Du Zhengyi suddenly laughed, as if he had finally found a joke from the manual, "Do you charm those men who will forget you when you turn around?" That big, flashy magic crystal around your neck can only be exchanged for credits, who bought it for you? No, it's not a magic crystal, it's an obsidian necklace from a human hand, polished in a style that looks like a magic crystal, you made it to order? ”

Jin Yu trembled even more, her face was full of anger, and her eyes were completely red. She tried to restrain her tears for the sake of dignity, but the tears flowed down like a. "Are you...... Are you a Mind Mage? ”

"I'm not." Du Zhengyi said, he raised two fingers and gently tapped his temple, "I don't rely on telepathy to read people, I rely on this to read people." ”

She trembled her hands and tried to wipe away her tears, but she couldn't help but sobbed harder, "What the hell are you ...... How the hell did you know my parents...... What about my parents? ”

"That's interesting." Du Zhengyi said, he used the sacred bone-handled knife to knock on the arm of the chair without care, "A magician who worked for the Lotus Burner actually felt wronged? Your adoptive parents are your biological parents. The human household registration system is very detailed, and it is easy to find out your parents with your human identity, and you don't need to look at the information at all, you are too similar to your parents in appearance. ”

He didn't say anything else, but she knew that the household register wouldn't tell him so much information, that he had seen her through, just like when she was a child she always felt that some people could see through her coat and her torn underwear. Suddenly, she couldn't hold it back anymore and began to cry bitterly.