I can summon myself

After A, B, B and D winked, they slapped a gray black iron substrate in front of Mace.

If the guarantee of 40% is just a way for Metz to know that there are people in the world, there is a sky.

Now this 50% guaranteed sample that Bai Chen had casually obtained was the killer weapon that made Metz doubt "human" life.

Mace, who came to his senses, picked it up.

It has a somewhat frosted feel to it.

It is rougher than the previous apprentice works.

No polishing at all.

However, having learned the lesson of guaranteeing 40%, Metz did not dare to judge in vain without a comprehensive inspection.

He turned the side with the text in front of him.

When horizontal and vertical rectangular lines entered his field of vision.

Mace seemed to hear a burst of bells ringing in this plain, unpretentious and boring black iron base plate.

"The great road leads to simplicity."

These four words exploded in his heart like thunder.

The breath of the fifth-level controller came out of his body, and Mace's eyes turned blood red.

Two rays of substantial red light fell from his eyes onto the black iron substrate.

The text was magnified countless times in his field of vision.

Every line seems to have been refined, concise, precise and smooth, without any sloppiness.

When they come together, they are like a heavy sword without a sharp edge, a perfect combination of skill and skill.

Mace's pale face turned crimson.

This simple dark iron base plate is clearly different from the pinnacle work where he showed off his skills to the extreme.

Not a genre at all.

His genius is freehand, his wantonness and wildness, his uninhibited details.

In front of this dark iron base plate that has no characteristics, but shows the mastery of rectangular craftsmanship.

It's like a fledgling kid who thinks he's a good guy meets a grand master in the industry.

There is no comparison at all.

Metz suddenly remembered the comment that Legend of Brick made to him at a certain exchange meeting.

"You look down on standard craftsmanship. You think standard craftsmanship is full of craftsmanship but nothing more than that. It's because you have never come into contact with a true Daojie-level psychic substrate."

Originally, Metz didn't take the brick-moving legend's comments to heart at all.

He does not believe that great works of simplicity and simplicity can be produced under standard craftsmanship full of strict rules and regulations.

But now.

It is also the product of standard processes.

The "ordinary" thing in front of him made him fully understand the true existence of the Great Dao Zhi Jian.

“Without decades, or even hundreds of years of intensive practice, it would have been impossible to create this piece of work in which every line is full of simple charm.”

The unruliness on Mace's face disappeared without a trace.

He is like a young man looking up to the handiwork of a big boss.

Carefully and attentively, the psychic energy was injected into it.

A soft light illuminates from the base plate.

Mace's crimson face became very wonderful.

"Are you kidding? It's a brand new basic psychic formula!"

"It's not an improved version with a 40% guarantee, but a real start from scratch."

"The utilization rate of psychic energy is as high as 50%!"

Mace felt dizzy.

He felt like he didn't have enough brain cells.

The guaranteed 40% is enough to shock the industry.

But now there is actually a guarantee of 50% that is completely different from the most basic psychic formula.

Yanyu College, a little-known and low-level college, suddenly came up with two kinds of dark iron substrates that were unparalleled in the industry.

All Mace's pride and all his reliance, after confirming that the guaranteed 50% psychic energy utilization rate is correct.

Disillusioned, collapsed, shattered.

He considers himself to be the most efficient person in the world.

As ridiculous as a toad squatting in a well and looking at the stars.

Mace held this mediocre, guaranteed 50% sample like a treasure.

"I dare to ask whose work this is."

His humble voice was full of piety.

There is no doubt that the owner of this substrate is no less a real brick-moving boss than the legendary one.

"hey-hey."

"Ha ha."

"whee."

"quack."

Doctors A, B, C, and D, the postgraduate students laughed strangely.

This vampire still dares to show off his skills in front of the real King of Forces.

Now you are convinced.

"Far away, yet so close."

"Other than our junior brother Bai Chen, who has the ability to produce a substrate that is guaranteed to be 50% guaranteed?"

"Even the 40% guarantee is the design of Junior Brother Bai Chen."

"Well, it was produced on-site using the full-featured matrix table next to you."

Metz was struck by lightning.

He turned his head stiffly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Bai, Bai Chen?

How can this be.

How old is Bai Chen?

How is it possible to achieve the level of simplicity?

How could it be possible to use two completely different basic psychic formulas, both of which broke utilization records, to create dark iron substrates with completely different routes?

However, A, B, C, D and others expressed their heartfelt admiration and pride.

They didn't lie.

Mace's mind was a mess.

Even if Bai Chen started moving bricks from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to become a big boss in the brick-moving industry in his twenties.

There is no day and night practice.

There is no investment that lasts for decades or hundreds of years.

How is it possible to wash away the lead and grasp the essence of simplicity?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Mace's mind.

Unless, unless Bai Chen is not an orphan who grew up under the care of Zuo Guang of Yanyu Academy.

He actually has a lot of background behind him.

The technology that guarantees 40% and 50% of the total is released to the world by the family behind him through his hands.

His brick-moving ability was arranged by his family in a way similar to enlightenment.

Mace decided to investigate carefully and find out about the incredible myth among humans with the surname Bai.

Behind Bai Chen there must be the full support of a super powerful person with a mythical level.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain everything about him.

Think of this.

Metz worked as a coolie for Bai Chen, and most of the frustration of working as a laborer disappeared.

What replaced it was an emotion called hope.

It's very embarrassing for a vampire to work for a low-class academy like Misty Rain Academy.

But if Yanyu Academy had Bai Chen with a background that defied the myths, it would be a big deal for the students.

It's not so unacceptable that Metz and his tribe worked for Bai Chen.

Bai Chen, who has the support of the incredible myth.

Qualify to be their boss.

Metz looked at Bai Chen with complicated eyes.

After careful consideration.

He lowered his head to Bai Chen.

"Your Excellency Bai Chen, your black iron base plate amazes me."

"My tribe and I are willing to move bricks for you."

Metz emphasized the words "moving bricks for you".

It was Bai Chen who convinced him.

Rather than Yanyu Academy.

"Metz, did you misunderstand?"

"Now I'm only examining you."

"You barely passed the brick-moving test."

"If your tribe wants to move bricks, they must pass the assessment."

Bai Chen said lightly.

"Your Excellency Bai Chen, don't worry."

"I have faith in my people."

Bai Chen turned to look at the college boss.

The college boss in charge of human resources smiled.

"Classmate Bai Chen, just do as you say."