MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 141 SAKUNLIN

"Sususu...Host! Your foresight skill points are increasing!" The system looked like a country bumpkin who had never seen a big scene, "Why is it still increasing!"

It used to be ten o'clock and ten o'clock before, but now the number is rising at a steady rate until it stays at the "70" position.

Not only that, but the number in the "Protagonist Qualification" column has also been soaring, and the total score has jumped from the original 57.5 to 76.25. The final results are as follows.

Intelligence: 100 (+0)

Physique: 70 (+20)

Spirituality: 70 (+20)

Imperial Art: 100 (+10)

Royal Beast: 60 (+30)

Elixir: 90 (+10)

Artifact: 60 (+30)

Boundary: 60 (+30)

Yan Yu didn't care much about those numbers, she just wanted to know how Yin Beiqing was doing in her soul domain, but she didn't dare to take the risk of sending her consciousness into the soul domain, for fear that the fluctuations caused by this behavior would cause harm to the people inside. harm.

As soon as this thought occurred to her, a stabbing pain came from her hand, but when she looked down, the piece of skin was intact. On the other hand, the hand of Yin Beiqing, who was closing her eyes, had a broken skin and was dripping blood.

Yan Yu covered the other hand to confirm that it wasn't her eyes that had problems.

Does this mean that her thinking is correct, the bond has really deepened.

"Qing'er?" Yan Yu called out tentatively, but Yin Beiqing opened her eyes immediately.

"What was that just now?"

Yin Beiqing's face was bloodless when she spoke. Like Yan Yu, she also saw those strange scenes just now. Because it was so real, she still can't forget Yan Yu's eyes that were so desperate that they could freeze the blood in her whole body. .

Yan Yu grabbed her hand and quickly healed the wound with the imperial technique of hemostasis, "It's just some prophecies I saw in the past."

"Prophecy?" I don't know why, but the flustered feeling still lingers.

"Well, before my goddess physique was not awakened, I got the prophecy from that tree. You may only see one of them." Yan Yu smiled reassuringly, "It's all in the past, don't worry about it."

…

Tianlai, the main hall of the Marge Church

People here like to use peacock shellstone instead of wallpaper and tiles for decoration. It absorbs light very well, even under strong light, it only reflects dim light.

This kind of spar is not as transparent as others, but it is not cloudy at all when viewed through light. If you play it carefully under the lamp, you can also see the colored light refracted inside it. , no flaws in the material.

The huge building in front of me is very proud to use it to inlay a whole room, even the steps in front of the hall are neatly paved.

Walking through the empty front hall, the hollowed-out European-style ceiling hung with glowing vines. Ashley raised his hand and pulled one of them, and the floor in front began to rotate, revealing a staircase for only one person to enter.

The houses of Tianlai people have to lay high foundations and build them at a height of more than ten meters, so their "basement" is not humid and is very suitable for storing books.

This is the room under the stairs. From the corner of the handrail is a tall bookcase connected to the ceiling. There is a person sitting on the long table in the middle.

She didn't turn on the light, the metal frame of the mirror was on the bridge of her nose, and she pinched a corner of the page with her cold white long fingers, looking at it seriously.

Different from the traditional mature appearance of the Tianlai people, the soft tissue on the woman's cheeks is round and full, with long golden curly hair and light blue eyes, she is as delicate as a doll placed in a window, but her face is not as flattering as a doll cute smile.

This is the base of the Marge Society, but the woman in front of the table is not in uniform. She only wears a thin beige coat on her upper body, and comfortable moccasins on her lower body. The exposed ankles have a faint reddish purple smudged on the skin. It looks like it's frozen.

"President, it's not convenient for you to catch cold, why are you wearing so little clothes?" Ashley said, trying to use spiritual methods to increase the temperature in the room, but was stopped by the other party's voice.

"No, I'll get sleepy if it's too warm." Vinika pushed the frame lightly, keeping her attention on the book in her hand.

The legendary ancient book no longer exists in the world, but in fact, long before it was destroyed, the ancestors of the Maggot Society had already copied a copy.

Ashley didn't make a sound anymore, and didn't approach her. She stood quietly a dozen steps away from Veronica, performing the cosplay stone statue she was very good at.

After about a few minutes, the book turned three pages, and Venica's voice sounded slowly, "How is she?"

It seems that without mentioning the name, Ashley also knows who this "she" refers to. She quickly replied, "The soul power is astonishingly high, but the energy of the beast seal is not fully developed. Similarly, the beast soul of the Imperial Art Department They haven't been well trained either."

Vinika hummed lightly, parted her long hair from her shoulders and rested her left hand on her chin. She was a little more lazy than before, and her movements of turning the pages of the book became quick and casual, "And then."

"She declined the invitation of the Mak society."

This answer seems to be no surprise to Vinika, "How is the investigation on other matters going?"

"Her interpersonal relationship is not complicated. What is worth noting is that her relationship with the candidate surnamed Yin seems to be unusual, and she occasionally goes to meet General Shen of Lingguo privately."

Vinica nodded, "By the way, how many petals has the beast mark developed?"

"three."

"Is this how Yu Ling teaches students?" She closed the book, put her hands on the handles and tapped her toes, the rocking chair swung and the skirt soon followed, "How long will it take to develop the beast with such a procrastinated teaching progress?" print."

"This school has always been like this, focusing on laying the foundation. Lecturer Lin occasionally gave small lessons to Ms. Yan, but the results seemed not obvious." Ashley added.

Winika took off her glasses and rubbed her forehead tiredly, "How much time do you think I have?"

Ashley's expression froze for a moment, and he thought of several answers, but none of them were suitable for him to say.

"Look, it scares you." Venika put her face on her hands, bent her eyes and smiled at her, and said, "I just said it casually, you idiot went to your heart again."

"I'll hurry up and figure out a way."

"Of course I knew you would." Vinika beckoned her over.

Ashley skillfully lowered his body, took off his hat, and let the opponent's hand rub the top of his head wantonly.

"But I think it's not enough to have only one reliable friend like Ashley." A mischievous expression appeared on Venica's face, "I want to keep her by my side like you, so that I can feel at ease."

The latter lowered his head, and relayed the news he had just learned half an hour ago, "Miss Yan has already set off with the judges and Candidate Yin to get rid of the spirit."