I just want to be free

Chapter 222 All Black Qualifications

After the test, Mu Yuan rested on the back of the chair, and the magician in the room didn't know what to say. The girl who was almost killed by someone suddenly became the favored child of heaven. Although there is a saying, The six-year-old's test was called a fateful choice, but there were very few people who really had this kind of extreme contrast, at least they saw it for the first time.

Generally speaking, the parents of ordinary people rarely have children who can communicate with elements, and the children of two magicians seldom have complete elemental insulators, and most of them are inherited from one or more elements. Of course, there have been some incidents where some ordinary people's families have the best qualifications, so now whether it is the magic union or the warrior union, they also test ordinary people. Even if there are not a few qualified ones a year, they will not say directly abandoned them.

Xingmo's information clearly records her previous three generations. Her parents are elemental insulators, and the previous generations on her paternal line are all insulators. A little bit can be regarded as a little bit, but now a family of their inheritance has exploded with a genius of the whole line. If this kind of thing gets out, it will be spread by ordinary people for a long, long time.

"Mo'er, are you tired, why don't you go to rest first, you are still young, you should pay attention to rest and take care of your body."

When the branch president came back, he saw that these people were still standing where they were, and told them not to go out, they were not allowed to move, and they didn’t see that the child was too sleepy, so they didn’t know how to let her go to sleep first. People are still not smart enough.

"Grandpa President, you are back."

Mu Yuan opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the branch president. What will you do next? Tell me, old man, let me get ready.

"Mo'er, you can call me Grandpa Feng, and I'm not the president, I'm just a branch president, you know, you can't call me wrong in the future."

Feng Di, that is, the president of the branch, is now very worried that if the president comes and hears this title, he will never end with him. It is not wrong for those individuals to call the president, but this child is picked up by the president himself. Wrong, I don't know if the president's face can still be seen.

"Grandpa Feng, Mo'er remembered!"

"Okay, Mo'er is going to sleep first, it might be boring for a couple of days, but the president will bring someone to see you soon, and then no one will be able to hurt you, so let's feel wronged for a few days."

Knowing the next move of the Magic Union, Mu Yuan ran to bed to rest with peace of mind. As for those standing still, just ignore them.

The branch president watched Mu Yuan obediently go to sleep, then looked at these guys who were still stuck in place, glared at each of them, and then led them to surround the small bed where Mu Yuan was resting in the room, and sat down to meditate.

I was bored in the room for two consecutive days, no one came to disturb me, and the people in the room never left. As for the meal, Feng Di went to pick it up in person, until the third morning, when Mu Yuan woke up Finally, I was going to wait for him to go to breakfast and eat, but it turned out that not only himself, but also a dozen people from the magic union came back this time.

Mu Yuan looked at the uncle who stared at her after coming in. He looked like an ordinary 30-year-old man. He was more than 1.8 meters tall and slim. He had a gentle face, but he was full of evil spirits, and he was like a pile of corpses. The leader who came out.

When Mu Yuan was looking at others, she was looked up and down in the same way. No matter how you look at it, she is just a poor little person with bad influence, but those big eyes are full of curiosity, without the fear and fear that normal people should have when seeing him. frightened.

"Xingmo? Is this the child?"

The president of the magic guild, that is, the uncle Mu Yuan has been watching, turned around and asked Feng Di who was shrunk aside after watching Mu Yuan. grow up.

"Yes, President, this is the child I was talking about. It's just that we haven't tested the aptitude. After all, once the test is completed, it may be known by others. We didn't dare to take the risk."

Feng Di was really afraid. When he was young, he used to go to the battlefield with his teacher. Once when the foreign race invaded, the president appeared and beat the opponent back. This was something worth celebrating, but he Having seen the killing method of the president with his own eyes, it was definitely more cruel than that of other races, so even though he knew it was wrong, he was still unconsciously afraid.

"Xingmo, I am the president of the magic union, has this kid told you about it before?"

"Said."

Mu Yuan looked at him, then looked at Feng Di, an uncle called a boy to an old man, as expected, appearance can never represent age, this president should be a god of law, right?

"Good boy, come here, I'll take you to see your aptitude. If you meet the standard, I will accept an apprentice for fun!"

"Oh!"

Mu Yuan obediently stretched out her hand for him to pick him up. The uncle looked thin, but there was still meat on his arms and shoulders.

The president of the magic guild didn't notice that the little girl he was holding was studying his figure, and thought it was because the child was nervous, so he didn't know where to put his hands. It's good to be an apprentice, at least I won't be bored when I have nothing to do.

"Come on, try it."

Mu Yuan was carried directly to the basement. To be precise, the places called level tests are all underground. The first room is the qualification test. Now Mu Yuan doesn’t know whether it’s because only crystals can tell or it’s the most common thing. The test type is crystal ball, qualification crystal table, so is the same level also crystal?

"Just stand on it."

Mu Yuan stood up obediently, and looked at the crystal table that began to change after she stepped on it. From the beginning, the lavender gradually deepened, and finally turned directly into black, with no black impurities at all. How do you feel about this color? Some are not so good. Mu Yuan just planned to take back part of her soul power. She was worried that the aptitude of the evolution liquid was not that high, and specially used her soul power to bless her body. Now it seems that it is a bit too much.

"Well, you two should know what to do next."

Just when Mu Yuan was about to put away her soul power, the president had already picked her up and asked these two people to do what?
"Don't worry, they will follow you to protect you in the future. If someone asks you in the future, you can say that you have purple aptitude. You know, don't tell anyone about the last color."

Under Mu Yuan's puzzled eyes, the president still explained, black, he himself was just a little dark at the beginning, and he has been framed by many conspiracies since it was spread out. Genius is always enviable, but he is destined to A genius who becomes a god will cause countless people to hate and want to kill him before he grows up.

"Come on, Mo'er, call teacher!"

"teacher!"

"Hahaha!"

The president hugged the little apprentice and walked out of the test room with a smile. His apprentice's aptitude surpassed him too much, but this is his apprentice. He will definitely let her safely step onto the rank of gods and be looked up to by others!Sure enough, the better he is, the happier he is. Thinking about it, if the dead tiger's apprentice had black aptitude, he would probably kill him with jealousy, but how could that dead tiger have such a blessing.

"President!"

"Don't look at it, this is my apprentice, the talent is deep purple, you all shut up and don't speak out, you know?"

The president said so, and everyone can only envy it. As for whether to envy the president for having a genius apprentice or the little girl for having the president's master, that is a personal decision.

(End of this chapter)