Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Ning Feng ended his performance perfectly.

From the opening to the climax to the final curtain call, he really did the best he can do at this stage.

Although it can't be seen on the surface, hidden under his smiling face is the twitching feeling of a dry brain, and now he is all on his own.

This short performance of a few minutes won unanimous praise from the audience.

But what he didn't expect was.

The audience who saw this performance will be much more than he thought!

There are a lot of cameras around the proving grounds of each Overwatch branch, which can take pictures without any blind spots, which is convenient for playback and inspection.

At the same time, these cameras are also connected to the Internet at all times, and all the captured images will be uploaded to the information hub of the Overwatch Club for storage.

And there, there is another name - [Eye of Insight].

That is one of the three mysterious wonders of the Overwatch Society, which is also known as [Castle in the Sky].

Collect everything, see everything, analyze everything.

From a long time ago, it has played an important role in the history of the Watch Society and even human beings.

No one knows what is inside that huge spherical building, nor how they can draw corresponding conclusions every time, or even "prophecy".

Is it a super intelligent brain with self-awareness?Or is it said that there are thousands of sleepless knowledge lineage awakeners rushing to work crazily?

No one knows the answer, at least no one can be sure except for the only previous president who can enter it.

In addition to the president, the closest to there is the previous [insighter].

The replacement of the clairvoyant is determined by the previous clairvoyant, and the outside world cannot interfere, and the degree of mystery is not weak at all. They never appear in front of outsiders.

All previous clairvoyants collected and screened out important information alone in the palace of clairvoyance, and finally passed it on.

It is also said that they will erase their feelings just to make a better judgment.

It can be said that they are also a group of people who sacrificed a lot for mankind.

And not long after the Ningfeng battle ended, the video just now had been thoroughly analyzed in the Eye of Insight, and a corresponding evaluation was given.

In the palace directly below the Eye of Insight, in a resplendent room, an old man in a pure white robe knelt down in front of a naked figure whose face could not be seen.

The old man felt the call, and he would only give himself such revelation when his eyes of insight discovered a special situation. He had some expectation of what kind of result he would receive.

The portrait trembled slightly, the marble-like body leaned forward slightly, and a familiar voice came out of its mouth:

click... click... click, click...

It sounds like an old printer groaning in agony after decades of use, and occasionally jamming paper.

The old man's expression remained unchanged. I don't know if he is used to it, or he doesn't feel strange at all.

A piece of paper glowing with golden light was slowly spit out from the mouth of the portrait. The old man got up and took it, and quickly read it:

【Name: Ning Feng】

【Branches: Bincheng】

[Pedigree: Bloodline Succubus]

[Bloodline Compatibility: High, similar to ancestral bloodline, comparable to the most outstanding example among pioneers]

[Awakening fitness: above average, he has the talent to be a bewitcher]

[Battle awareness: extremely high, the opponent's movements are invisible to him]

[Comprehensive evaluation: Super class, he has shown his unique potential, maybe he can do something]

Looking at the note spit out from the machine, the old man with thinning hair gasped.

"Hiss! This evaluation..."

After watching it twice, he tugged at his beard with some toothache, and the old man said in a deep voice:

"you……"

"Can you unify them!"

Bang bang bang!

The solemn aura on his body disappeared, and the old man knocked hard on the head of the portrait, one after another, shouting loudly:

"One criterion at a time! One criterion at a time! Are you making fun of me!?"

"The last time it was sss class, the last time it was class A, this one is super class! What about next time?"

"Shouldn't it be a heavyweight next time?"

"Unify the units of measurement for me, hey! Don't add unnecessary workload to me!"

Click click click... Phew!

The buzzing portrait trembled for a while, straightened up, and spit out a new note with a bang.

He didn't reach out to catch it, but the old man saw clearly the words on the note the moment it flew by:

【You will be seriously injured today. 】

There is no threat, but a straightforward statement of the old man's future experience in a firm tone.

This feeling of calm actually makes some people shudder.

But the old man didn't accept this at all, blowing his beard and staring:

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Isn't it just a half-full prophecy? Come on!"

"Unlucky is unlucky, what the hell! I don't believe you can kill me! If you kill me, you can find the next clairvoyant to play with!"

After cursing for a long time, the old man finally walked away from the portrait, sat down on the huge seat in the center of the room, and closed his eyes.

Even though the Insightful Eye is always playing tricks on the scale, it doesn't make fun of someone who isn't inherently special.

The premise of all the whole work is that the person being observed is indeed special.

"Let me see what's so special about this candidate."

hum.

Brilliant golden light sprinkled from the center of the sky in the hall and fell on the old man.

Bathed in this golden light, the old man seemed to melt into the seat and become a part of the hall.

The disturbing images quickly flashed before his eyes, but the old man remained unwavering, and quickly found the video he was referring to according to the information on the note, and browsed through it.

"It's interesting, but it can only be interesting. Why was it specially inspired?"

Opening his eyes, the old man frowned and muttered incomprehensibly:

"Forget it, the old rules! Send it to others and let them think for themselves!"

He is responsible for delivering the information, as for the result...

When something goes wrong, it is all a decision made by the eye of insight. What does it have to do with me as an insight?

If there is no problem, it means that I, the clairvoyant, have been selected properly, with discerning eyes!

In this way, the video of the battle between Ning Feng and Luo Da was randomly sent to all those who are eligible to contact.

Ning Feng's excellence has been seen by countless bigwigs, and it has affected the minds of different people.

And Luo Da's embarrassment was also spread again and again, back and forth, and the corpse was whipped thoroughly over and over again.

Fortunately, Rhoda has no way to touch the existence of this level.

Otherwise, today next week will be the first seven days of his social death.

The old man didn't care about these details at all, and it didn't matter what the little guys who received the news thought.

What comes next is the real highlight.

After spending such a lot of trouble, he naturally didn't just want to watch a video.

"found it."

Having confirmed the location and Ning Feng's aura, the old man's consciousness disappeared from the hall...

Then he appeared next to Ning Feng in an instant!

The surrounding scene didn't change in any way, but the old man's soul appeared beside Ning Feng!

It looked the same as ordinary people, but no one noticed it. The old man carefully observed everything in Ning Feng.

Bloodline, soul...even everything hidden.

"The appearance is indeed excellent, although it is a little worse than when I was young."

"The bloodline has indeed returned to its ancestors, and it has already become a semi-demon at the first level? What will happen in the future?"

"Soul, there seems to be nothing wrong, but why do I feel that something is wrong..."

Hehe...

!!!

When the clairvoyant was about to look into the depths of Ning Feng's soul with all the whites of his eyes, he seemed to have an auditory hallucination, and heard a female voice that made him a little horrified.

"I found that it seems that someone ran into my territory."

Not an illusion!

In the next moment, the clairvoyant sensed a surge of annoyed soul waves coming towards him!

"Are you going to let someone poach my corner again?"

"It's outrageous enough to send me a copy of that video, and you actually ended up in person..."

"He's mine!"

"Go away, old lady!"

Feeling the turbulent soul fluctuations approaching rapidly, at this moment, the clairvoyant knew what the bad luck mentioned in the "prophecy" was.

The unreasonable soul attack of an angry legendary alchemist can definitely seriously injure himself in his current fragile state.

Only half of the prophecy...

"Oh, old man, I really have a hard life."

Sighing, since he didn't find anything, and was caught by the owner of the house, the old man no longer had the desire to stay here, and forcibly disconnected the connection of this part of the soul.

The result is soul-wounding, but at least not seriously.

"Pfft! Ha!"

Eyes flung open in his seat, the seer struggled to breathe.

After a while, he rubbed his temples painfully, gritted his teeth and said:

"This is really, why are you staring at him!"

"Obviously she was an autistic little elf girl back then, but now she is an old girl, why is she so angry?"

"I remember that I didn't tease her much at the time. Didn't I just say two prophecies? Speaking of which, what is it?"

Touching his beard, the clairvoyant murmured to himself uncertainly:

"It seems to be related to men..."

The mumbling voice gradually became lower, and the clairvoyant slowly fell into a deep sleep. He needed to make up for the missing part of his soul as soon as possible.

And just after his soul disappeared, Shirene, who had stood up on the big bed, curled her lips and lay back on the bed again.

"You naughty old man!"

"There is not a single reliable word out of my mouth!"

"Humph!"

……

……

Ning Feng, who seemed unaware of everything, exhaled slowly the moment the old man left, and took over his body again.

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Ning Feng murmured:

"Just now, what happened?"