Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 3: talent

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At the end, the old lady clapped her hands and saw that everyone looked over, with a smug smile on their faces.

Anyone who is familiar with the old lady understands that she has something happy to announce.

With a hidden smile on the corner of the old lady's mouth, she said, "Xingchen's test report is out."

The occupations that humans can cultivate are divided into two categories, one is the most popular, and everyone can cultivate the warrior category.

There is also a wizard who can only practice if he has the talent of mind power.

If you want to talk about it, the gap between wizards and fighters is basically like a gap between a second-rank fighter and a first-rank fighter, a third-rank fighter and a second-rank fighter. It was a killing machine that was inherently superior to all living things.

Fang Xingjian had already tested it when he was young, but unfortunately he didn't have the talent for wizards.

Hearing that Fang Xingchen's test report had come down, and looking at the old lady's expression, everyone's faces were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The wizard qualification test will conduct an in-depth test on a series of qualifications such as the tester's mental state, physical state, ideology, mind power, etc. The result of the test is naturally whether the tester has the possibility of becoming a wizard.

Facing everyone's eyes, the old lady looked at Fang Xingchen with a smile and said, "It looks like our Fang family is going to produce a wizard. The test report says that Xingchen has the qualifications to become a red-robed wizard."

"How...how is it possible?" Seeing this scene, the second aunt's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she knew that from this moment on she would never be able to compete with the third aunt again.

The third aunt shouted wildly: "Hahahaha, the red robe is the talent of the red robe wizard, and my son is a red robe wizard!"

"Wizard?" The third uncle brought a bag and said with a silly face: "My son has a talent for being a wizard? My son is going to be a wizard, and I'm going to be the father of a wizard, hahahahaha!"

The old lady saw Fang Xingchen who looked dumbfounded and didn't know what to do, and said with a smile: "Xingchen, grandma has already registered you with the Wizards Association, you must study witchcraft hard in the future."

The whole scene was in chaos, all kinds of envious, jealous, and excited eyes stared at Fang Xingchen, making him the absolute protagonist at this moment.

Fang Xingjian also showed a longing look on his face, but it finally turned into dejection, and slowly retreated towards the outside of the hall.

"The young master has the talent of a wizard!"

"Have you heard, the young master has been tested to be a wizard talent."

"Really, it's finally the turn of the five major families for our Fang family to take the lead."

Walking on the long corridor, Fang Xingjian heard the voices of people talking, and in a blink of an eye the news that Fang Xingchen had the talent of a wizard had spread throughout the house.

Some people also looked at Fang Xingjian with gloating expressions on his face.

Fang Xingchen was originally favored by the old lady, and now he has the talent of a wizard. Now Fang Xingjian, who was not liked by the old lady, made his life even more difficult.

The emotions in Fang Xingjian's heart are extremely complicated. He is happy that his younger brother has the talent of a wizard, and happy that the Fang family is about to prosper, but there is also a kind of bitterness, jealousy, and envy mixed in his heart.

"Why...why isn't it me who is gifted?"

"If I'm the one with talent, grandma will like me too, right?"

Just when Fang Xingjian was in a trance, he unknowingly walked into a small courtyard in a bamboo forest, and the servants around him could no longer see him, as if he had entered another world.

Then, a sigh came into his ears.

"Ten~~years~~birth~~death~~two~~mang~~mang~~"

Sighing in his ears, Fang Xingjian only felt an extremely lonely and extremely cold feeling rising from his heart, as if his blood was about to freeze and his life became dark.

However, after all, he has full experience at level nine, a person who can turn at any time, and his physical fitness is not trivial. He immediately reacted, looked up, and saw a man in black standing with his back facing him more than ten meters away.

The man in the black robe looked very blurry, and the place where he stood was shrouded in a black dense light, like an emissary from the nether world.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass on Fangfu?"

Fang Xingjian immediately understood that the opponent was definitely not a character that a little warrior who didn't have a single turn could deal with, so he wanted to alarm everyone in the mansion with a loud shout.

Unexpectedly, just after he finished saying this, the man in black turned around and pointed at him. The next moment, purple flames rushed towards his face. shouted.

"ah!"

"Master, master?"

Fang Xingjian opened his eyes, and found a servant standing in front of him calling him.

There is still a bamboo forest and a courtyard in front of him, but there are no black robes, purple fire, it seems that everything just now is an illusion.

He looked at the servant in front of him and asked, "Did you see the man in black? See Zihuo?"

"What black-robed man and Zihuo? Young master, you have been standing here just now." The servant paused, looked at each other in surprise and said, "The ancestor asked me to call you to the ancestral hall."

"Illusion?" Fang Xingjian shook his head, still couldn't figure out what happened just now, so he could only let it go temporarily.

He said: "Grandma told me to go to the ancestral hall? I know, I'll go right away."

He walked all the way towards the ancestral hall, but he didn't find that, at some point, there was a small burning purple flame tattoo on the lower back of his neck.

Fang Xingjian lowered his head and walked into the ancestral hall respectfully. The old lady was already standing in the center of the ancestral hall, looking at the tablet in front of him.

After rich people become famous, they will always get some genealogy, ancestral halls and other things, and the Fang family is not exempt.

In this ancestral hall, there are tablets of the past generations of the Fang family, and the ashes of the ancestors are still placed in the columbarium beside it, including Fang Xingjian's mother.

Looking at the name of Yueru (Fang Xingjian's mother) on the top of the spirit card, the old lady Li Shuanghua showed a complex expression.

Hearing Fang Xingjian's footsteps, she didn't turn her head, but said, "Have you made a quick turn recently?"

"Yes, it has been more than a month since the baby's ninth grade."

The old lady nodded and said, "Where are you going next?"

Fang Xingjian said honestly, "I plan to apply for the First Blue Mountain College."

Blue Mountain College, which is a warrior school run by the military, specializes in cultivating outstanding young warriors among human beings.

The old lady suddenly said: "You are not ready for the first turn of the magic pattern, are you? I will have someone give you two million in a while, you can directly buy the vicious animals on the market, and change jobs quickly."

Hearing what the old lady said, Fang Xingjian was so pleasantly surprised that he couldn't believe it. The job transfer system of the Demon City is built on the magic pattern, and the magic pattern needs the essence of ferocious animals from other worlds.

Fang Xingjian has been worrying about how to get the vicious animals. He never thought that his grandmother, who had been ignoring him all the time, wanted to help him.

But before he finished his surprise, the old lady over there said: "Blue Mountain College, you don't need to go. I have already helped Xingchen contact the Wizarding Association, and you will go to the wizarding school with him after you transfer .”

Fang Xingjian asked in a daze, "Wizard school?"

"A wizard is still relatively weak before the first turn. It happens that you brothers are of the same heart. I want you to be his apostle. You are an older brother. You must take good care of him in the witchcraft school..."

Fang Xingjian didn't listen to what the old lady said later, his mind was completely filled with the word apostle.

The wizard's apostle, this is a better way to say it. He also has another title, which is called a witch slave, which means that a wizard performs some kind of evil witchcraft to bind another life with himself. The witch slave will always obey the caster, and can transfer any injuries received to the witch slave.

But Wu Nu's requirements are extremely strict, not only the physical and intellectual requirements are extremely high, but also compatriots who have blood relationship. For example, Fang Xingjian and Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingjian's years of diligent study and practice have instead become a stepping stone for Fang Xingchen to become stronger.

Fang Xingjian said with a miserable smile: "Grandma, you have never cared about me since I was a child. When I was six years old, I had a fever and passed out. When I was about to die, it was the hospital that my second uncle sent me to. You didn't even look at me. All these years , my monthly money is deducted by my second aunt, and I have to be caught by my third aunt to run around every day. I swallow my anger, but you never ask. Now that Xingchen has a talent for witchcraft, I am also very happy, but you You want me to be his witch slave? Grandma, I just ask, do you really treat me as a grandson?"

"Bastard." The old lady slapped Fang Xingjian on the face, looked at Fang Xingjian's stubborn eyes and said angrily, "Is this how you talk to your elders?"

"If you treat me as a grandson, I will naturally treat you as an elder. If you don't treat me as a human being, I will naturally not respect you as an elder." Fang Xingjian looked at the old lady and said firmly, "I will definitely treat you as an elder at Blue Mountain College." Go, Xingchen is my younger brother, but I will not give up my life for him."

"Hehe." The old lady laughed back angrily: "Okay, when will it be your turn to make decisions in this family. Young people don't know how to advance or retreat, so it is natural for the elders to make decisions. Your life? From the moment you were born It's my Fang family who grew up eating my Fang family's food, if it weren't for me, you would have starved to death outside, so there is no life left."

"I won't go." Fang Xingjian strongly resisted: "Even if I die, I won't be a witch slave."

snort!

The old lady let out a cold snort, and slashed out with a palm. The hurricane blew in her face, and the berserk atmosphere directly pressed on Fang Xingjian's body, forcing him to kneel down.

"Your life was given by me. You were born as a member of the Fang family, and you will die as a ghost of the Fang family. It's not up to you to think about it."

"Xingchen is the hope of our family now, you have to be his shadow and protect him for the rest of your life, even if you die for him."

"No one should die for others." Fang Xingjian shouted: "You want me to be a witch slave, but you don't treat me as a grandson. I, Fang Xingjian, don't have your grandmother from today on."

"Hahahaha." The old lady turned pale with anger, and the cold light in her eyes seemed to be able to freeze the space, she turned her head to look at the tablet behind her, and said angrily: "Fang Yueru, take a good look, this is The bastard son you gave birth to, shameless and not a son of man, is exactly the same as you were back then."

"You are not allowed to scold my mother." Fang Xingjian's face flushed red, the muscles all over his body trembled rapidly, and he wanted to force himself to stand up.

But the god-level strength of level 30 is by no means what he can handle now. He only heard the old lady snort coldly, and the violent air pressure lightly released, and he was pressed to the ground and passed out.

The old lady Li Shuanghua sneered a few times, then walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall, where dozens of soldiers in black clothes and armor knelt down on the ground.

This is the Fang family's secret transfer class. Only the old lady Li Shuanghua knows the content of the magic pattern. The attribute has grown into a black-armored crystal knight with strength quality +3, speed quality +2, and endurance quality +4.

They are wearing more than two hundred kilograms of alloy battle armor, equipped with high-frequency wavelength knives produced by the military, and equipped with the latest electromagnetic rifles. Almost every one of them is a humanoid tank, and it is also one of the most elite forces of the Fang family.

"Watch him, don't let him out."

"yes."