Mystery Makes Me Strong

When Wen Rensheng was thinking, Hu Jingzhen said nonchalantly: "Whatever he does, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. I don't believe that a little doll in his twenties can still fool the three of us? Let's Hurry up and go to the cafeteria to drink some wine and recharge your batteries."

Hu Yuanxiang had strange eyes, first he looked at his elder sister, then at Wen Rensheng.

He shook his head and sighed, there is someone who is just 20 years old and can sit on an equal footing with him, old lady, where do you have the confidence to underestimate young people?

Only then did Hu Jingzhen come to her senses, waved her hands and said, "Sorry, Brother Wenren, I didn't mention you."

"It's okay, what the two seniors said is reasonable, but one is to despise each other strategically, and the other is to pay attention to opponents tactically." Wen Rensheng said indifferently.

Hu Yuanxiang's eyes lit up immediately: "These words are very meaningful. Yes, strategically, we, as judges, are invincible. Tactically, the opponent has the legendary ancestral seed, so naturally we must pay attention to it." He, cannot fall into the golden signboard of our experts."

"Okay, little brother, then you can come up with an exquisite tactic for us." Hu Jingzhen urged.

"Let me think about it. Conventional identification methods should not be able to see through the opponent's disguise. After all, the opponent is from a family and has a lot of experience. We must surprise to win."

Hu Yuanxiang looked serious, and after thinking about it for a while, he began to slowly explain his thoughts—a grand but ingenious idea, a careful and direct design, and the two nodded repeatedly.

Older gingers are more spicy.

…………

Time is like water, the years go by, and it will be noon on Thursday.

In the scorching summer, an off-road vehicle was galloping on a certain road in the outskirts of Dongshui City.

While driving, the car suddenly pulled over slowly and stopped.

A tall and strong young man with broad hands and feet stepped out of the car.

"Out of gas?" He muttered, and then took out his mobile phone, as if calling for a car.

After making the phone call, he stood by the side of the road and waited.

After about ten minutes, a traffic patrol car pulled up.

"Parking is prohibited here, haven't you seen the warning sign?" The window of the patrol car fell, and a traffic control officer in a palace uniform poked his head out and said to the young man.

"Can't park?" The young man looked around, and sure enough, he saw a warning sign on the side of the road ahead, which depicted a red crossed sign of "No Parking".

He frowned, then walked to the car.

"Is the car broken down? We can ask someone to tow it away for you." The traffic controller was quite enthusiastic and asked.

The young man didn't answer, but just took a step forward and lowered himself down.

The traffic control was a little puzzled, not knowing what the driver wanted to do.

The next moment, he knew what the other party wanted to do.

The young man grabbed the entire chassis of the off-road vehicle, first tilted the body to his side, and after finding the balance, he lifted the vehicle abruptly!

After lifting it, he stood upright on the side of the road without looking sideways.

"Since parking is prohibited, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the regulations for me to hold the car here?"

The traffic controller was stunned. It wasn't that he was shocked by the young man's strength. After all, as a member of the palace, he had basic training on the concept and mystery of aliens.

What shocked him was the brain circuit of the other party...

"Sir, since you have the strength, you can put the car in the ditch." He smoothed things out.

"No, I've already made an appointment with the insurance company's master." The young man shook his head while holding the off-road vehicle, "I said the car is right where the phone was positioned just now, it's very eye-catching and you can see it at a glance. "

"Okay, you can put the car down and stop temporarily, and I will put up a warning sign for you." The traffic control decided to give in.

He thought of the training content, and when encountering people and things in these mysterious fields, it's best to be flexible.

"No, the regulations cannot be violated. If you speak casually, everyone will be in a mess." The young man still refused.

"Then you're happy," the traffic control said helplessly, "Remember to back up so that you don't get caught by other cars."

The young man nodded and took two steps back.

The traffic control took one last look at him and drove away in the patrol car.

He still has urgent matters to deal with, so he can only call the superiors to report to see if the inspectorate will come forward to solve this strange thing.

But judging by the situation of this young man, he probably won't be dispatched.

Sure enough, no one from the Inspection Division showed up until 20 minutes later, apparently they didn't think it required attendance.

And in the meantime, all kinds of cars passing by from time to time, all looked sideways and were stunned.

And when the rescuers from the two insurance companies arrived, they were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"It's really eye-catching..." Rescuer A said.

"Yeah, I've never seen a more eye-catching road sign than this..." Rescue worker B nodded repeatedly and couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"Sir, please put your car down." Rescuer A began to get out of the car and couldn't help but said.

"Parking is prohibited here." The young man still shook his head.

"We don't care if it's forbidden or not. The key is that if you hold it like this, we can't refuel..."

…………

Friday morning.

Wen Rensheng and his brother Hu Jingzhen began to evaluate the cultivation progress of aliens in a conference hall on a certain floor of the hotel.

On the podium in the conference hall, behind a long mahogany table, three people sat at intervals, Wen Rensheng sat in the middle, with Hu Jingzhen in front and Hu Yuanxiang behind.

In front of the table, there is a long line of candidates.

Candidates have to pass by three people in turn and extend their hands to them for testing.

Every time a person is tested, the three of them will write their own progress appraisal opinions under the name of the corresponding candidate.

Yesterday, Thursday afternoon, they had already obtained the passing line of this progress assessment, which is the average of the cultivation progress of newcomers and aliens in the past 30 years.

This qualifying line is different according to the length of the activation time of the different species. The one-year candidate is one year of heterogeneous activation, the two-year period is two years, and so on.

And for the first time to participate in the assessment, no matter how many periods it is, they will pass directly. Of course, because the examination is held every three years, at most it is a three-year candidate.

The setting of this rule is naturally to prevent some unlucky people who have just activated the alien species and have not figured out one, two, three, four, five, and the assessment is about to start.

There must be loopholes in this, but the impact is not great. Anyway, if you are not an expert at the age of 35, you will still be eliminated.

After everyone appraises a certain candidate, they must write down the specific progress of their practice.

If it is found that the other party's cultivation progress is far below his corresponding pass line, and if it falls below a certain limit, it will be judged as "disqualified".

Otherwise, a "qualified" opinion can be given.

The importance of the judges is here. The progress of heterogeneous cultivation is a vague concept, which is evaluated by the "five levels and three phases method".

When selecting judges before, Wen Rensheng's equipment, sphygmomanometer, and gripper were used to assess Wen Rensheng's equipment... It can be relatively accurate for those with strong abilities, but it is not suitable for evaluating newcomers and aliens.

To put it bluntly, their accuracy is far from enough to make reliable measurements on weak new aliens.

Seeing this scene, the busy Wen Rensheng felt a little powerless to complain.

Anyone who knows it understands that this is an important heterogeneous host assessment, it is very serious, and it is related to the fate of many people and families.

Those who don't know, thought that a group of ignorant people lined up at the stall to check their pulse...

Fortunately, the scene returned to earth, but Wen Rensheng himself gained a lot.

One person for two minutes, more than an hour later, he has identified 30 people, and two of them have provided him with an increase in the upper limit of mystery.

"You have discovered a new mysterious occupation, the mysterious cognition has increased by 1 point, and the upper limit of mystery has been raised to 126."

"You have discovered a rare species, the mysterious cognition has increased by 1 point, and the upper limit of mystery has been raised to 127 points."

This ratio is quite high, which is tantamount to gaining experience for nothing.

With a ratio of two-thirtieth, he needs to identify 620 people, which means that there is likely to be an increase in the upper limit of mystery by more than 20 points!

This is the reason why he worked so hard to be admitted to the judges, but it's a pity that the number of newcomers who are majoring in the combat field has dropped sharply.

Because of such gains, he smiled brightly and showed his amiability to the candidates without hesitation.

The other two were very different. Even Hu Jingzhen, who liked him quite a lot and seemed to be easy to talk to, still had a straight face, as if everyone owed her 2.58 million.

Hu Yuanxiang was even more serious, like a county magistrate in the feudal era, with a stern and selfless face.