The World of Deities Chapter 205: Pick the talent fruit
Latest URL: Huh? Yeah? "Hult scratched his head embarrassedly.
"This is the hills of giants, and it contains the power of the blood of the Titans. Of course, a strong person like you fits here. However, it is absolutely impossible for a magician. The giant's hatred of magicians is well known." Hahn Nass Road.
Su Ye suspected that the fruit on his magic tree was a plane seed.
Except that he is not a fighter.
"If it is a fire plane, with my talent, there should be a great opportunity to attract the heart of the plane." Su Ye was full of regrets.
As everyone chatted, they listened to related interesting stories from Hannas.
Some content, Lake and Palos listened with gusto, Su Ye and the others were at a loss.
Because what Hannas talks about often involves advanced knowledge such as blood venometry and planes, they are all textbooks for the upper grades, so Su Ye only knows a little bit about it.
Unconsciously, it was close to noon.
Su Ye was listening carefully, and suddenly he sniffed slightly.
A peculiar woody fragrance hovered in the nasal cavity and became intense at a very fast speed.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the talent fruit.
All the talent fruits expand in a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earthy yellow light on the surface is brighter.
Slowly, around each fruit, there is a light halo, flickering and dimming, full of wonderful attraction.
"Mature!"
"It smells so good..."
There was a lot of discussion.
The sun seems to rise in everyone's eyes, and their eyes are fierce enough to ignite this giant tree.
Hahnnas looked at the masked Persian princess in the distance, and the Persian princess nodded slightly.
"Two people, wait a minute."
Hannas finished speaking in a low voice, and walked quickly to the talent fruit. His people formed a circle facing the periphery, blocking everyone from approaching.
Hahnnas put the magic beard under his nose, coughed lightly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.
"Hello testers, I am Hannas of the Agara family. As everyone knows about the rumors of the talented fruit, I repeat it to avoid accidents. Of these ten talented fruit, according to the old example, Two of them belong to our Agara family. However, one of them has been given to His Royal Highness Palos. As for the distribution of the other eight, it was not decided by me, but by the noble Persian princess, according to the results. The ranking is obtained, and has been approved by the students of each college."
Some people murmured.
"We did not agree."
"It's not what you said!"
"Too unfair, this is not your home..."
Hahnnas still smiled and said: "Whoever disagrees, first challenge the Second Magic Academy, and then challenge the other two colleges, as long as you can defeat the three colleges, the rules are set by you, and even you take everything. Talent fruit is not a bad thing. If you can’t, then shut up. This is not only the plane of divine power, but also the trial of black iron. The meaning of trial is that you can do it casually. Of course, we hope to solve it in a friendly way. All disputes."
Those who yelled shut their mouths.
"Now, we have to select the eight with the highest scores. In order to avoid confusion, please come to me with students with scores of more than 100, and then we will rank."
Someone stepped out of the teams one after another.
Seven Persians, four noble college students, two Plato college students, and two non-academic students, but they also have magic marks.
Subsequently, Su Ye, Lake, Hot and Luo Long also walked out.
A total of nineteen people.
Their appearance has attracted many whispers, and people in their respective camps can call out their own names.
The only exception is one person who is a foreign tester, no one knows him.
Four noble students, Su Ye, have seen two, Eugene and Gorner from the Beifeng family. The two Plato’s students are both fifth graders, one aristocrat and a commoner. They just said hello, and Unfamiliar.
Of the two foreign trialists, one of them entered from Plato Academy, a small well-known swordsman in Athens.
The last one is an exceptionally tall and sturdy young man, with long gray-gold hair draped over his shoulders. His face is more angular than that of the Greeks. The bridge of his nose is almost like a hill, and his light blue eyes shine through. A little lazy.
Unlike most Greeks, this man’s animal skin clothes are worn and dirty, his body is covered with greasy dust, and his hair is stuck together in locks, a typical Nordic style.
He carried the sword on his shoulders. Unlike everyone’s swords, his scabbard was actually a dense layer of branches. The branches were as delicate as weaving, but when you look closely, they seem to grow naturally. .
Su Ye feels instinctively that that sword is unusual.
The man smiled lightly and nodded to Su Ye.
Su Ye also smiled slightly, showing an expression of praise.
Su Ye, Hot, Rek and Luolong looked at each other and took off the cloth tape that wrapped their left hand.
The "617" in Su Ye's hand seemed to ignite the flames of a volcano, causing sounds of exclamation and questioning.
However, the reaction of the senior students at Plato College was completely different.
"Hult is invincible!" A senior student screamed loudly, even breaking the sound.
People who knew Hult also yelled.
Hult blushed, scratching his head and smiling.
People from outside schools don’t understand why Hult’s score is not the highest, but the people at Plato College are so excited.
"No one can score more than six hundred points. I think Su Ye is faking it!" a nobleman shouted.
Su Ye glanced over, and the man hurried back to the crowd.
A scum that was stunned by Di Aotian.
Su Ye didn't bother to remember his name.
Hahnnas said in a loud voice: "Everyone may have questions about the numbers in their hands, but I can guarantee that the possibility of them having problems is very small, because the imprint is a magic, at least it needs to be legendary to change the smear. What's more, after going back, each school will send someone to check it. If you dare to cheat, you will be embarrassed, waiting for them will be the most severe punishment. Next, we will sort it out."
During the ranking process, Su Ye heard the name of the man carrying the sword.
Sigrud.
Su Ye moved his eyes, looked at the scabbard of the branch in his hand, and guessed the name of the sword.
Soon, the top eight appeared.
A scene that made all aristocratic colleges feel ashamed appeared.
Plato Academy occupies half of the quota with an absolute advantage of four people. Su Ye and the three tablemates are all at the same table.
The Magic Academy occupies two places, Sigurd occupies one place, and Eugene occupies one place.
Seeing the final rankings, the students of Noble Academy and Second Magic Academy looked ashen.
The Persians were completely beaten down.
However, the students at the Noble Academy are even more depressed.
Compared with being compared by the Persians, they are more concerned about being compared by the people of Plato Academy.
Four to one, the gap is too big.
The students of Plato College couldn't help cheering, shouting the names of Su Ye, Hult, Reck and Luolong.
Harnnas said: "To question the numbers in their hands is to question the masters. Therefore, these eight people will pick the fruits of their talents in order. Of course, as usual, the Agara family picks the first two , Since one of them belongs to His Royal Highness Palos, please pick it up first."
With a smile on his face, Hannas bent down slightly and looked at Palos respectfully.
Palos shook her head and looked at Su Ye.
Hahnnas immediately understood what Palos meant, resisted the envy, and smiled: "His Royal Highness Palos is really a respectable warrior. She actually gave her first choice to her classmate Su. Karma. Then, please pick the first fruit from your Excellency Su Ye."
Su Ye shook his head, looking at Palos with questions in his eyes.
Palos straightened up suddenly, staring at Su Ye seriously, showing a faint fierce intent, as if I would be angry if you didn't pick it.
Su Ye smiled, nodded, and said: "Then I will pick the first one."
Palos stretched her brows and tapped her chin.
"Please." Hannas bends down very politely in a gesture of please.
Some nobles scolded Hannas secretly in their hearts. They were really spineless. They were also members of a heroic family. Just because Su Ye approached Palos, he was so low and low, it was an insult to the glory of the nobles.
"Thank you."
Su Ye thanked Hannas and walked to the fruit of talent.
Hahnnas reminded it before, so Su Ye didn't hesitate to pick the biggest one and stretched out his hand to hold it.
Slap...
With a crisp sound, the natural fruit will fall off automatically.
The branch slowly rises like a living thing, and finally merges into the canopy.
Hahnnas reminded: "There is another rule, that is, you must eat the talented fruit here, and the remaining core must be kept. Of course, the Princess of Persia will compensate each complete'magic Ring of Energy'."
The crowd immediately exclaimed.
Su Ye turned to look at the Persian princess, and the Persian princess also looked at Su Ye quietly.
Thinking for a few seconds, Su Ye nodded.
Harnnas reminded him that Su Ye considered for a long time and decided not to conflict with the Persians. After all, the other party gave generous compensation.
The talent fruit that was picked lost its aura, and the light on the surface slowly condensed into a brilliant yellow peel, which looked like a little yellow pear.
Su Ye folded his hands, covered the talented fruit, closed his eyes, lowered his head, facing the giant tree, like a prayer.
Everyone is waiting quietly. Talent is too important. It is normal to pray simple prayers to the gods.
Su Ye didn't pray, but quickly put the talent fruit on the altar.
After the white mist that absorbed the talented fruit on the altar emitted light, Su Ye didn't even see any talented elves, and quickly returned to avoid accidents.
"Can you eat it directly?" Su Ye asked.
"Just put it on your lips~IndoMTL.com~The natural fruit will turn into a liquid and flow into your mouth. It is not so much a fruit as a condensate of magical power." Hannas said.
"Thank you."
Su Ye finished speaking and put the earthy yellow talent fruit to his lips.
The natural fruit immediately turned into liquid and entered the mouth, turned around in the mouth, and flowed into the throat.
Su Ye quietly feels the cool liquid, like a watermelon juice from the iced sand in summer, with a little graininess in the sweetness.
The fluid enters the esophagus and flows into the stomach.
Then the stomach turned into a stove, and it began to radiate heat in all directions.
The flesh and skin of the talented fruit disappeared, leaving only an inch-high pit, with pits and pits on the surface, like extremely shrunken peach pits.
"Your Excellency Su Ye, I suggest you meditate now to speed up the absorption. I will protect you." Hannas said.