Magic Eye Warlock

Walking out of Bruce's office, the two came to the trunk of the giant tree. Bruce took out the golden leaves, and a door opened on the trunk.

After entering, Yan Chong found that the trunk of the tree was also hollow, with a lift inside.

With the sound of "click", the elevator descended all the way to the ground. After the door opened, what you saw was a very broad underground space.

The ground near the main trunk is paved with magic crystals, through which the thick roots of the giant tree can be seen scattered from below the main trunk.

From time to time, someone hurried past, and Bruce walked straight forward, and the two came to a room next to the "training room".

After the door opened, there was an open space with an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters, and there were about twenty people standing in it.

As Yan Chong and Bruce entered, all eyes focused on the two of them, mostly scrutiny and suspicion.

"Bruce, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you for a long time." said a middle-aged man standing near the door, his tone was more of a question.

He is wearing a purple mage robe, the top of his hairless head is smooth and shiny, his forehead is somewhat large and prominent, his eyebrows are thick and his eyes are extremely long and narrow.

"If you want me to say, your class can just give up, anyway, it's a number."

Bruce ignored him directly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, with a slightly disdainful look, as if talking to him was a waste of life.

Yan Chong clearly noticed that a distinctive gaze was on him, and he looked around by induction, and what he saw was a young boy standing behind the middle-aged man, with a handsome face, blond hair, and a straight face. looked at him arrogantly.

What does this mean? Yan Chong couldn't help but glanced at his attire, it seemed that there was no problem, it was the mage robe of the academy.

Or?

Yan Chong looked at the bald tutor. Could it be his reason?

A woman in her thirties came up and said, "Bruce, is your class alone?"

Bruce said: "There is another girl, but I can't contact her at the moment."

"Then let's get started," the woman said.

She walked to the center of the arena, cleared her throat and said, "Everyone, my name is Jane. I'm the deputy head of the Card Department's competition department, and I'm responsible for training students participating in the competition."

"In the next few afternoons, everyone needs to arrange a reasonable time to come here for training."

"First of all, in order to understand your basic level, let's get to the bottom of it first."

She raised her hand and waved it lightly, and the ground vibrated slightly. Everyone quickly dispersed, and more than 20 tables and chairs rose on the ground. Each table had a stack of green cards and a bottle on it. Ink and a pen.

"Ten blank cards, draw at least three excellent cards that you are best at, and cannot be repeated."

"The time, let's keep it within thirty minutes! Let's start now."

The voice fell, and the students present hurried forward and found a table.

Naturally, Yan Chong didn't hesitate and walked towards the nearest table, but a figure suddenly stood in front of him, it was the young boy just now.

His shoulder almost touched Yan Chong's chest, but Yan Chong subconsciously paused and ducked.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it." The boy said, and then sat down behind the table first.

Yan Chong shrugged, still not understanding what this guy meant.

Could it be that his teacher and Bruce had some holidays and hated the house? Or are you just unhappy with yourself?

But Yan Chong didn't get angry, he continued to walk forward and sat down behind the table behind him.

Since Yan Chong was tall in the class from childhood to adulthood, few of his classmates dared to take the initiative to bully him.

In particular, he is good at sprinting. Before he obtained the bloodline of the Demon Eye, he could reach 100 meters in the early eleven seconds, and his body was relatively strong, so the occasional fight was also won.

It also kept his temper better. After all, he has never been oppressed, and there is no negative energy deep in his heart.

After sitting down, Yan Chong picked up a green-bottomed card, and gently rubbed the slightly rough surface with his fingers, and a sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

Without thinking too much, Yan Chong picked up the engraving pen, filled it with ink, and began to draw.

Card drawing, knowledge as the background, hand-eye coordination skills and spiritual resonance each account for half.

If it is a card above the extraordinary level, there is still a certain element of luck.

With Yan Chong's current C-level mental power and A-level drawing skills, the success rate of making excellent-level cards can reach **10%.

This is a high and terrifying success rate.

You must know that the outstanding whiteboard cards for first-year card students are limited, and the limit can only be increased if the success rate exceeds 20%.

This is because 20% is a threshold, as long as it is reached, it can be called a bronze card master.

The drawing assessment of the card system generally provides ten whiteboard cards, and if two are successful, it will be passed.

The bottom line of this training is that the requirements are higher, and three cards are needed to succeed.

Don't look at it, there is only one more, but there is another requirement. These three cannot be repeated. In this case, it is equivalent to the difficulty of the assessment requiring a 50% success rate.

This is already a requirement for silver-level card masters to draw excellent-level cards.

However, for Yan Chong, it was still too easy. The problem was, how to stand out in this assessment without being too outrageous.

There are many kinds of geniuses. On the earth, it can be said that it is a genius to be admitted to the Qingbei resumption of diplomatic relations, to win the first place in the International Mathematical Olympiad can be said to be a genius, to win the Nobel Prize in Physics can be said to be a genius, but Newton and Einstein, who are rare in a century, are also geniuses. .

The first two are more in line with the level of the first-year students of the three colleges, and the latter two are a bit too much.

More than ten seconds passed, and after the last stroke was drawn, the water element gathered violently, and the circuit on the bottom of the card flashed a streamer.

[Beauty Technique] +5 Card Forming!

Although it is not difficult, Yan Chong still plans to draw more, because it is very practical, and it is also convenient to sell money. It is one of the necessary cards for home travel.

At this time, as the cards under Yan Chong's hands took shape, there was also the restlessness of the elements around, and one excellent card after another took shape.

Yan Chong continued to draw, the second card was still the [Beauty Technique] card, but this one was already level +6.

When the drawing was successful again, the boy sitting in front turned his head back with a look of surprise, and when he saw clearly that the two beauty cards that Yan Chong had drawn were the beauty cards, his eyes showed a playful look, and he mocked: " You should only draw such low-level cards."

Yan Chong raised his head and glanced at him: "Dude, did I green your girlfriend?"

An angry look appeared on the boy's face: "Go away!"

"Then why don't you get along with me?"

"Humph!" The boy blushed, but he didn't say a word, he could only give up and turned his head.

Yan Chong's expression was calm, and he picked up a new whiteboard card again.

After thinking about it, Yan Chong prepared to draw a professional card warrior professional card.