The Pawnee robot possessed by No. 3796 handed a silver spectacle to Yang Feng: "Master, the digital exploration spectacles you need have been made!"
Yang Feng put on the silver glasses and said silently in his heart: "Carry out a data analysis on me!"
"Yang Feng, basic attributes, strength 0.63, agility 0.74, physique 0.62, spirit 0.85."
"Bloodline: waste material earth people."
"Soul Qualification: Level 1 inferior."
"Comprehensively assessed, it belongs to level 0 creatures. The evolutionary potential is small!"
The silver glasses flashed, and quickly listed a series of words.
Yang Feng whispered a little depressed: "Level 0 creature, my strength is really bad."
After adjusting his mood, Yang Feng looked at Shi Xue who was sitting beside him, activated the scanning ability of the silver glasses, and scanned Shi Xue.
"Shi Xue, basic attributes, strength 1.5, agility 1.6, physique 2.1, spirit 3.5."
"Bloodline: Insufficient data in the database. According to known data analysis, the creature has a strong bloodline."
"Natural charm! This is her innate talent, which makes people feel good about her at first sight. It has a huge attraction to males."
"Soul Qualification: 8th level superior."
"Comprehensive assessment: It is currently a level 1 creature. This creature has huge evolutionary potential."
A burst of scorching light burst out of Yang Feng's eyes and he thought with excitement: "A high-level soul qualification at level 8! It's terrifying! This is a monster-level training talent! My luck is not bad!"
In the Durandot subcontinent, there are very few cultivators with level 7 soul qualifications, and they are almost a rare existence in a century. That level 8 high-level soul aptitude, even if placed in the era of the eight great warlock dynasties, is the top existence and the darling of the times.
Shi Xue seemed to sense that Yang Feng was scanning her and turned to smile sweetly at him, full of charm. It made Yang Feng feel a little bit uncontrollable.
Yang Feng relied on his strong willpower to force his gaze away from Shi Xue's body, and his heart fluctuated: "No, the state of the waste wood earthlings is really too bad! If this goes on, absolutely no way. Otherwise, just a witch can do anything. I cast a spell that charms humans, and I'm afraid I will become a slave to the other party."
After Yang Feng obtained the digital exploration glasses, under the guidance of the Pawnee robot, he began to practice the most basic advanced warlock apprentice-exercise.
The warlock apprentice is the lowest level of existence in the warlock system. But it is definitely not that simple to become an apprentice to a warlock. Every sorcerer apprentice's physical fitness must reach the level of a knight-level powerhouse before they can begin to learn the knowledge of the sorcerer apprentice.
Without a strong body, it is simply impossible to withstand the various loads of intense learning such as learning the knowledge of warlocks. Moreover, like the blood warlock, a warlock who needs to transplant powerful biological blood, without a strong body, can't withstand the impact of that blood transplant. Once an ordinary person transplants an overly powerful biological bloodline, they will basically only end up with a body exploded and die.
Originally, with Yang Feng's attributes as a human being, it was almost impossible for him to be promoted to a knight-level powerhouse by virtue of his own penance. However, the methods of the first-level official warlock are extremely terrible. The Pony robot spends a lot of resources every day to refine some of the most basic alchemy potions that strengthen the body, and slowly improve and strengthen Yang Feng's body, so that he can be a little bit every day. Progress.
Three days later, a huge griffin flew towards the Black City. Sitting on the griffin were two people, the second-level sorcerer Yudola and Allen.
"The incoming people stop and get down from the air immediately! Otherwise, we will treat you as the enemy and shoot them directly!" A level 4 mechanical knife soldier raised his head and made a huge electronically synthesized sound from his mouth at the gate of the city.
An anti-aircraft muzzle quickly adjusted, and began to lock the griffin in the sky.
Suddenly a dangerous premonition developed in Yudola's heart, frowning slightly, pulling the reins, and riding the griffin from the sky to the ground.
Yudola looked at the level 4 mechanical swordsmen guarding the city gates with critical eyes and quickly found a series of shortcomings of the level 4 mechanical swordsmen: "These are the mechanical puppets of the steel lord Yang Ye? The workmanship is too rough, and the power is too rough. The system is far inferior to the fine works of the Sixth Dynasty. The style and style are also far from the mechanical puppet army of the Sixth Dynasty."
The level 4 mechanical swordsman was originally a crude version of the robot that Yang Feng deliberately streamlined. In pursuit of output and production speed, the 4th-level mechanical swordsman has many shortcomings, but it is not a problem to crush ordinary people below the knight level, but it is very difficult to deal with a first-level sorcerer apprentice.
Allen walked out from behind Yudola towards the eight mechanical sword soldiers guarding the city gate and said: "I am the envoy Allen of the Antalya Warlock Academy, and this one is the second noble envoy of the Antalya Warlock Academy. Master Yudola, Grade Warlock. Please let us in!"
Level 4 mechanical swordsmen pointed towards a passage full of various scanning equipment: "I'm very sorry, Lord Ellen. Because of the existence of an assassin! No matter who it is, he must be scanned before he can enter the Black City. Please come here. While accepting the scan."
Allen turned around and apologized: "Master Yudola, I am very sorry. Since we were at war with the Principality of Feendro not long ago, we have to be cautious. Please come with me!"
Yudola felt a little unhappy, but still nodded slightly, and followed Allen into the passage.
As soon as they entered that passage, scanning ripples immediately shot out from the radar-like instruments, enveloped Allen and Yudola and began to scan them in all aspects.
"Udora, basic attributes, strength 21.6, agility 21.9, physique 30.7, spirit 36.5."
"Bloodline: Ordinary human bloodline."
"Soul Qualification: Level 5 superior."
"Comprehensively assessed, it belongs to an 8-level creature and a second-level sorcerer."
Yudola's physical data was quickly passed to Yang Feng's hands.
"Too powerful!" Yang Feng looked at Eudora's data, and a shock flashed in his eyes.
Yudola's physical fitness is dozens of times that of Yang Feng. Even if Yudola didn't use any spells, he himself was a humanoid monster. This is the horror of a warlock, a second-level warlock.
After receiving the scan, Alan led Yudola towards the direction of the Warlock Tower.
"The Warlock's Eye!"
Yudola cast a first-level sorcerer's eye, and a huge eye suddenly appeared above his head, looking in all directions.