Chapter 13 Homanshu’s innate skills
"As you can see, the fire attribute is my talent.
Most flames can be used by me. ”
Xin Le shook her staff, the card disappeared in front of her, and a circle of flaming fireworks circled the staff.
"As long as you have talents and skills, you can easily do it." Xin Le spread his hands to the envious crowd: "In one week, those who do not show talents on the cards will be removed."
After finishing speaking, he stared straight at Huo Manshu and said with deep meaning: "Some students are unlucky. If they don't eat or drink and work hard for a week, they may not get anything. This is normal. Don't talk about teachers taking revenge. ! ”
Huo Manshu blinked and looked at the pitiful eyes around her, and then at Xin Le, who was glaring at her angrily. She felt as if she was being targeted, but she was unlucky. Was she the one he was talking about?
Isn’t she the peerless European emperor?
However, she was not stupid enough to take her seat. She lowered her head and studied the magic encyclopedia collection illustration book again.
Xin Le didn't see the imaginary scene of Huo Manshu crying and begging for mercy, and his mouth almost became angry.
The magic wand hit the ground heavily and angrily disappeared in front of everyone.
For a time, there was only a room full of dumbfounded students left in the classroom.
The air was eerily quiet, and it was as if you could hear the unsteady breathing of the people around you.
"What are we going to do?" Someone finally couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere and spoke first, with uncontrollable panic in his voice.
Huo Manshu raised her head and glanced at the speaker. When she saw an unfamiliar face, she lowered her head and continued to look through the illustrated book in her hand.
"Look, there seems to be writing on the blackboard!"
Someone noticed that the blackboard had changed.
Huo Manshu also raised her head and took a look at the excitement, and saw the blackboard writing: [Students with gifted skills can leave the classroom]
"Innate skills." Huo Manshu closed the illustrated book and tapped her fingers on it, thoughtfully.
What will the world look like outside the classroom?
Thinking of what she had just seen in the illustrated book, Huo Manshu's eyes flashed. She had reason to go out and take a look, but she had never been a high-profile person.
With her fingertips tapping the table rhythmically, Huo Manshu took out her gorgeous magic wand.
Following Xin Le's movements, he concentrated on drawing his name on the black card in front of him.
Every stroke felt extremely difficult, and only halfway through writing, Huo Manshu felt her hands sore.
She shook her head slightly, frowned and gave up the idea of continuing to draw.
At the same time, a scream of surprise suddenly came from a few rows of seats in front of her, and a shining golden light shot into the sky.
"Mu Qing, you are so amazing, you are truly a genius! Holy Light, my God, your innate skill is Holy Light!"
Huo Manshu saw a girl with a red face raising her hand to pat a tall and thin girl next to her. There was no obvious joy on the tall and thin girl's face.
Coincidentally, the tall and thin girl was the flower of the high mountain that Huo Manshu had some impression of.
"You are indeed a genius." Huo Manshu praised in a low voice and then looked down at the black card in front of her. What would be her talent skill?
"Sure enough, people like Mu Qing are considered geniuses, and someone who claims to be noble is just a loser."
Song Xiaoshuang's eyes seemed to have grown on Huo Manshu's body. He mistakenly thought that Huo Manshu's dazed look was a shock, and couldn't help but sneer twice.
Huo Manshu recognized Song Xiaoshuang's voice-over, but deliberately pretended not to understand and asked softly: "Song Xiaoshuang, who is the person you are talking about?" She asked lightly, but Song Xiaoshuang felt a cold wind coming from her dark eyes when she looked at them. The soles of his feet sprang up, and a chill hit his forehead, but that wasn't the end. Then he heard Huo Manshu continue: "Wu Nan and Chen Fei both died unluckily. Song Xiaoshuang, you won't be the next one, right?" br>
Song Xiaoshuang was speechless, and her heart that was ready to resist instantly cooled down because of these words. She kept stirring the hem of her clothes with her hands and hesitated: "Of course I'm not talking about you!"
After saying that, he quickly picked up the staff and pretended to write his name.
The corners of Homanshu's mouth curved in an inconspicuous arc, and she focused her eyes on the black card in front of her.
He picked up the magic wand and drew his name again quietly.
This time, Homanshu did not stop writing in the middle, and her writing was erratic, and she finished the work in one stroke.
After finishing writing, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.
The card in front of him was wrapped in a faint layer of black mist, which was nothing compared to Mu Qing's dazzling golden light.
After the names disappeared, two big words appeared on the card: [divination]
At the same time, Huo Manshu also had more introductions and precautions about divination skills in her mind.
The general idea is that this divination cannot predict itself or reveal too much secrets, otherwise it will change some established facts and cause serious consequences. Once serious consequences are caused, the diviner will suffer varying degrees of backlash depending on the seriousness of the plot.
Huo Manshu blinked her eyes in confusion, analyzed it for a while, and came to the conclusion that her skills seemed to be useless.
Can divination be used in combat?
She, a person with almost 0 physical strength and physical strength, has acquired a skill that does almost no damage?
interesting.
Huo Manshu casually put the card into the collection illustrated book.
In her hands, the illustrated book was like a storage space, because Homanshu found that anything in the illustrated book could be turned into cards and stored in it, and it would be automatically categorized, which was very convenient.
After taking a look at the staff in her hand, Huo Manshu hesitated for a moment and prepared to stuff it into the illustrated book.
Turning over a page casually, Homanshu put the staff on it and got a staff card, while the original staff disappeared.
Huo Manshu curiously picked up the card and took a look at it. It turned out that her staff had a name, [Holy Light Staff].
Huo Manshu frowned. Doesn't this have the same name as Mu Qing's innate skill?
But that wasn't very important. She stuffed the card back into the illustrated book, hugged it and prepared to leave her seat. When she raised her head, she met Song Xiaoshuang's eyes that were "monitoring" her.
Homanshu, "."
"What's the matter?"
Huo Manshu looked at Song Xiaoshuang with a puzzled face.
"Why can even a loser like you be able to inspire your talent and skills?" Song Xiaoshuang asked in real name, aggrieved: "What is your talent and skill? Is it space?"
It was clear that just now Huo Manshu was frowning and envious of others, so why did she succeed now?
Moreover, Song Xiaoshuang had just seen Huo Manshu put the staff into the book, and she mistakenly thought that it was Huo Manshu's ability.
My sore eyes are almost red.
"Of course it's because I have strength." Huo Manshu replied matter-of-factly, "I've said it before, people are different."
Looking at Song Xiaoshuang's almost uncontrollable face, Huo Manshu said bluntly: "If my first failure gave you any misunderstanding, then I apologize to you."
Under Song Xiaoshuang's stunned eyes, she bent down to her ear, lowered her voice and whispered softly: "Because, I acted it out for you. Don't people like you like to watch such dramas the most? I I showed it to you, don’t you thank me?”
(End of chapter)