The Last Dark King

Latest website: The Industrial Mechanical Research Institute is a relatively young organization in Trorian. It mainly studies items brought back from ruins or ruins. They are usually the creations of human civilization in the last era or longer.

After mastering considerable knowledge, they began to create high-end, advanced psychic creations.

But among the many societies, institutions, and organizations within Trorian, it is still very inconspicuous.

Until three hundred years ago, a unique genius appeared. He was respected by later generations as Master Hermann.

He summarized the experience of his predecessors, created a path to correctly study and analyze psychic energy and soul, and used his superhuman talent to transform ancient relics and create a soul refractory panel that can detect characteristics, which greatly improved Trorian's complicated and inaccurate feature testing process was solved, and all the opponents were slapped in the face.

Since then, the Institute of Industrial Machinery has skyrocketed.

Up to now, the Industrial Machinery Research Institute has become Trolian's largest testing base, the most advanced manufacturing plant and the most cutting-edge theoretical research site.

Unlike the Kingworth Society, which only conducts theoretical research, it is real.

The Industrial Machinery Research Institute has also become one of the most desirable places for ordinary people who are unable to ignite the fire of their souls. For them without special characteristics or psychic abilities, academics and knowledge are their weapons.

However, with the deepening of research, the Institute of Industrial Machinery became weird in the eyes of most people, and gradually became a gathering place for lunatics and madmen.

Many people believe that if it had not performed many important functions, it might have been disbanded long ago.

The cooperation with Kingworth College is one of its most important functions.

The Industrial Machinery Research Institute has several large-scale research institutes within the college, and the Psychic Laboratory is one of them. It is one of the few factories that can analyze souls and energy more accurately.

Rhodes was the first subject to be analyzed today. He stepped into the door of the psychic laboratory on time and was met by Mina, the special researcher and his instructor's best friend.

After Rhodes became a special student, she was responsible for all the training courses arranged for him by the "Special Student Academic Affairs Department".

The course is very simple, just masturbate.

To be fair, Mina is indeed very good. Under her guidance, Rhodes's handjob skills have become extremely perfect. Whether it is fast shooting or slow shooting, whether it is light shooting or heavy shooting, it is extremely accurate and the gun hits the target.

However, since it is a one-on-one private lesson, Rhodes has not had much contact with other special students so far.

"You look like you haven't slept well. Didn't I tell you to have a good rest?"

Seeing him coming, Mina, who had long brown hair, a sweet voice, and a broad mind, asked slightly unhappily.

Rhodes smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I studied all night and was immersed in the world of knowledge, and I suddenly lost track of time."

Mina's expression improved a little.

To her, knowledge is power and life, and Rhodes has a different respect and love for knowledge than most other Fire Bearers.

This was the most satisfying thing for her, so she tried her best to help him masturbate.

"Of course learning is important, but it also depends on the occasion."

Although it was an accusation, her tone was very weak. Mina took Rhode's hand and walked inside while muttering to herself.

"Today's test is very important. The psychic laboratory is very busy. There won't be a second test for a long time in the future. If you want to change the name of Fire, you can only take this opportunity... By the way, My teacher, Lord Amides, is very interested in the theory you proposed, are you interested in meeting him?"

Rhodes was stunned: "What theory?"

"That's your theory that my feet aren't smooth enough."

Rhodes almost forgot about this matter and asked doubtfully: "Am I wrong? Sister Mina's little feet are soft, white, fragrant and sweet, and very smooth. You will stop when sliding on the ground, which proves my The theory of convention is completely bankrupt.”

From Rhodes' perspective, Mina's slightly red ear tips can be seen.

"Well...well, the teacher criticized me."

For the first time, Mina's tone sounded timid and embarrassed.

"The teacher gave me an example. A rough foot can only glide three steps, a smooth foot can glide thirty steps, and a very smooth foot combined with a very smooth ground can glide three hundred steps. So, what if it is infinitely smooth? ? Is that what you mean by inertia? "

Rhodes smiled and said: "Yes, your teacher does have some brains... Oops!"

Mina's hand tightened, and Rhode's wrist was squeezed loudly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You mean, I have no brains, right? I used violence to force you to change the truth, right?"

"No, no, no, reasonable doubt is part of the truth. Whatever Sister Mina does is right."

"Then you agreed?"

"accepted."

"Okay." Mina said happily: "We will go to see the teacher after you finish the test. Little Rhodes, let me tell you, knowledge is the most powerful weapon in this world. You will definitely be impressed by the teacher's profound knowledge. of."

In their thoughts, they walked through the corridor and came to a huge hall.

There are all kinds of instruments here, and huge crystals and gems can be seen everywhere.

The entire floor of the hall is made of real silver. You know, a real silver bullet does not contain even half a gram of real silver.

Just the real silver on this floor can be used to make hundreds of thousands of bullets.

And its walls and ceiling are made of very expensive star marrow. Just this room is priceless.

Mina shouted, "Professor, let's get started."

The bearded man sitting in the back nodded slightly.

Several young men in white coats came over, took Rod from Mina's hand, first brushed him inside and out with a big brush, and then took out everything on him.

Miller, the head of the ten departments in the three colleges, and more than a dozen teachers looked on.

The three people with the "Big Library Recorder" nameplates hanging on their chests quickly wrote something on the manuscript paper with charcoal pens.

Rhodes was a little embarrassed, he would have put the thing in the dream if he had known it.

After the white coat finished cleaning up, he led him to a huge crystal disk, gave him half a drink of water, and asked him to hold it in his mouth without swallowing.

"Relax."

An idea flashed in the bearded hand and the test was started.

"Don't use any psychic powers, don't use your powers."

Ripples appeared in the air. The bearded man stared at a crystal panel and said, "You are the Spark Sequence. You have three fire types."

There was a bit of a sensation among the teachers in the college. Most of them didn't know that Rhodes had lit three fires.

You must know that Rhodes only had one fire when he entered the academy, and it was indeed very rare for him to light up two more in less than two months as a freshman.

They asked the department chair Miller one after another, but Miller looked serious and shook his head slightly, indicating that she didn't know.

The charcoal pen in the hand of the big library recorder moved a little faster.

Mina was very happy, but also a little worried. With Rhodes being so good, the academy and the Military War Department might not let him go, so it would be difficult for him to become a junior fellow student.

no!

She squeezed her little hands tightly and tried to trick Rhodes no matter what! His intellectual talent must not be buried!

The detection continued and the ripples became intense.

The bearded man said: "The first kind of fire, the soul feedback is the closest tone compiled by Gelman's Law. Skulus Codoso, Mazi language, means dark and deep color, plundering, devouring and eating, literal translation For the gloomy eater, it has been retouched into a black rice bucket, and there is nothing obviously wrong with it.”

Rhodes almost spit out the water in his mouth.

He forced himself to speak with water in his mouth: "I think it should be changed to a black god of war, or a terrifying god of death, or a handsome guy dressed in black."

The bearded man said without expression: "Childish, distorted, meaningless, rejected, keep the original translation unchanged."

wipe.

You guys are really toxic.

Rhodes had no choice but to shut his mouth.

The ripples in the air boiled, and when the moment of penetration was detected, the bearded man's face became solemn, and he murmured: "Strange, strange, this fluctuation is too strange."

He almost glued his eyes to the crystal panel.

"Why does this waveform appear? Are you not a fire bearer? No, this is impossible."

Rhodes became nervous and tensed, ready to use his last resort at any time.

But the bearded man suddenly raised his head and asked, "I heard that your fire gives you strong spiritual vision and a home field advantage in the sewers?"

Even though Rhodes didn't want to admit the latter point, he couldn't help but nodded.

"why?"

The bearded man seems to have encountered a problem.

"Is there any connection between the two? Could it be that seeing too much filthy things will increase your inspiration? Well, it seems to make sense. Forcing things that cannot enter the eyes to enter the eyes may really be good for improving the perception of the soul."

Before Rhodes could say anything, he took care of himself.

"Yes, that's it. The main battle in the sewer is your core law, and spiritual vision is just an additional effect."

The more the bearded man thought about it, the more it made sense, and he said loudly:

"The main effect of the black rice bucket is to greatly improve the ability to adapt to sewer-like environments. It also improves spiritual vision. It is very powerful and should be listed as a first-class characteristic."

The teachers gave a small round of applause, and many of them congratulated Miller in a low voice.

The charcoal pens in the hands of the three record-keepers were about to fly, and the manuscript papers were flipped one by one.

Mina rolled her eyes and shouted: "Come on, little Rod, sleep at my house tonight."

In an instant, he attracted the attention of many people in white coats.

The bearded man coughed heavily, and everyone reluctantly turned their heads.

Several teachers were a little unhappy: "What is Mina doing? Doesn't she know how old she is?"

"Teacher Miller, we need to take care of these bad researchers. The recent atmosphere in the college is really bad."

"Yes, she belongs to the great scholar Amides. Be careful of them robbing people."

Miller said nothing, but her pursed lips showed that she was not as calm as she appeared.

"The second fire."

The bearded man continued:

"The tone compiled by the soul feedback, Besolas, Istak language, means something green and pointed. According to the botanical catalog, it is translated as 'grass'. There is nothing obviously wrong with it, but I personally think that the tone is The wild feeling can be polished into 'wild grass'."

"This student, do you need to change your name?"

Rhodes didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only ask in a low voice: "Can it be changed to Bitter Blue?"

The bearded man said expressionlessly: "It is childish, pretentious, and full of a weak sense of superiority. It is completely inconsistent with the original intention. I reject it."

Rhode sighed: "Then don't change it."

The ripples in the air boiled again. The bearded man stared for a moment and frowned: "I remember you said that your fire has excellent recovery effects, and the Ash Diggers Society report said that it also has the ability to cut souls. Is it true? ?”

Rhodes nodded.

The bearded man frowned and said: "Why is your fire characteristic field so wide? But the track deep in the soul is so clear and simple, it doesn't seem to be a complex characteristic."

Rhodes didn't know how to explain it. Just when he was wondering if he was making up a random reason, the bearded man clapped his hands again.

"I see!"

"Your ability is actually to squeeze the soul. If you use it on yourself, you will squeeze the soul's potential and use more spiritual energy. If you use it on the enemy, you can destroy the soul!"

"Yes, that must be the case. Your characteristic is actually soul crushing."

Besides nodding, what else can Rhode do?

The three record-keepers started writing furiously again, and the whirring sound of manuscript paper resounded in the laboratory.

Mina rolled her eyes and shouted again: "So that's it! You're so great, little Rod! How about we stay longer tonight?"

The teachers turned their heads and glared at each other, and a few of them kept saying in Miller's ears: "Director, this is really unbearable."

"Recovery ability is very precious! How could she waste it on personal enjoyment like this? I haven't even tried it...ahem."

"Protest to the bald master and drive that shameless woman out of the academy! Say she is destroying the ethos of the academy!"

"That's right, Rhodes must not be let go from his hands. As long as he is in the academy, those organizations with evil intentions must be more at ease and give us more face."

Miller pursed her lips and said nothing, but the fire in her eyes behind her big glasses showed that she would definitely take action.

And Rhodes still doesn't know what's going on. Although this eldest sister is quite enthusiastic in daily interactions, she is obviously too enthusiastic today, right?

"The third fire."

shouted the bearded man.

"The tone compiled by the soul feedback, Asisolama, Sasolania, means something in the middle, straight, acting immediately, spurting out, shooting out, the tone is grand and intense, there is a silver bottle bursting, water The feeling of pulp breaking can be translated as 'second shot'."

What!

Rhodes couldn't believe his ears.

What the hell is "second shot"?

Is your brain okay? Can it still be translated like this?

What a genius!

You are truly a genius!

I never expected that someone could translate "justice execution" into "secondary shooting".

No wonder some "coprophagous god" appears in doomsday sects. With a translation genius like you, what's impossible?

Rhodes didn't even have the energy to refute.

It's all dismissed anyway, so why waste your breath?

Mina on the side laughed so hard that her stomach ached. The uniform with its high chest trembled, attracting the attention of many white coats.

The bearded man was still very satisfied and continued: "Clear waveforms, fierce and wild suppression and release, this is a kind of psychic cannon, wow, this structure, this trajectory, it is simply perfect, my God, I have never I have seen such beautiful symmetry, and its use of spiritual energy has reached unimaginable limits. My holy fire, its power blessing, I can't describe it..."

Amidst constant exclamations, the bearded man announced:

"This is the first type of characteristic. It is the most powerful psychic cannon I have ever seen with my own eyes. Its only shortcoming is that it consumes too much psychic energy. But this student also has the characteristic of restoring psychic energy, which is incredible. match."

"I think all three of his fire types should be adjusted to the first category, he himself should be adjusted to focus on, and his personal salary level should be adjusted to special level."

After the words fell, the teachers were all furious. They hugged Miller and walked up quickly, holding his hand.

Miller is a serious middle-aged woman, but she managed to squeeze out a smile at this moment.

"Rhode, come with me to the academic office."

However, Rhode's other hand was grabbed by Mina.

She winked her big eyes playfully, and spoke in the softest voice with her cherry-like mouth.

"Little Rod, would you like to go to the teacher's place with me? Let's sleep together when you come back at night."

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