The rare innate talent of "divination" is far above the magical innate talent.

But in such a classroom, more than eight innate talents can appear at the same time.

And these eight people are just the innate talents who showed up tonight.

There are also many innate talents who have not found "feeling" among them.

Professor Mitia first lit the first star: "Then Sara Swati, you come first."

But after Sara stood up, she was late Untouched: "Professor, divination is a very personal matter."

Professor Mitia blinked and said without thinking: "No, what you see now is not a divination, unless you can Just like Udora."

In fact, Udora, who didn't know anything about her own divination, couldn't help but look towards Sara in a daze.

Sara glanced at her diagonally, then raised her head and said: "Well then. I saw the night surging, such as the tide irrigation, when it is rising winds, scudding clouds, I am afraid there will be disasters in the near future. Evil is coming."

Professor Mitia clapped his hands and said: "Very good, dare to make judgments, it is a necessary quality for a prophet. Although there are many interpretations of this phenomenon, the prophet First of all, you must believe your own predictions. If you don’t even believe your own predictions, then it is even more impossible to make others believe. Therefore, I think you need to be prepared to survive the disaster."

Sara: "Uh ......" The first website http://m.xswang.com

Mitia: "Next! Emma Mortis."

Emma dilly-dallying stood up , She didn't know how Professor Mitia saw that she had some foresight, obviously that feeling was minimal, even she herself didn't know whether it was dazzling or something.

But since the professor has been named, I always have to say one, two or three.

She pondered: "Professor, I saw the shining Venus, which may be a sign of fortune. Well, I mean, my fortune has always been good."

Professor Mitia lightly tapped her magic wand and said with a smile: "That's really enviable."

Emma tentatively sat down, and found that the professor didn't let her stand up and reinterpret it, so she was slightly relaxed.

At the moment when she hasn't learned anything, she really doesn't know how to "predict".

"Then the next one..."

...

The little magisters watched eagerly as the "Peepers of Destiny" were called out. The envy in the heart is almost written directly on the face.

But the students who were named are very troubled.

Because they have not been able to observe the future fragments like Udora, but only saw the most superficial signs.

It is obviously difficult for anyone to make a decent "prophecy" based on such a little change in the projection of the night.

The "interpretation" spoken after being named is mostly the product of racking their brains, relying on the imitation of the impression of the prophet.

But this is actually Professor Mitia's request.

Relying on limited information, make a guess that seems right but actually isn't.

That's pretty much it.

……

"Robert ·Brogheim."

Professor Mitia called Robert's name.

But after Robert stood up, he looked very excited.

He kept making gestures with his hands and said: "I see blood! Professor. Maybe I will have a blood light disaster recently...Oh, Heavens! The blood and corpse that Eudora said, Shouldn't I be one of them?"

"Relax, Brogheim." Professor Mitia blinked. "What you need is to go to bed on time, stay healthy, and don't get a nosebleed."

Robert half-opened his mouth, speechless for a long time.

Professor Mitia tapped his magic wand and told him to sit down: "Okay, next one."

......

After Robert, A student at Fool House was also forced to stand up and answer.

I don't know exactly what he "see". After all, after he got up, he fumbled for a long time, and finally sat back without saying anything.

It seems to be the type of speechless under the eyes of many people.

For this type, if you want to be a prophet in the future, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

But I heard that there are also types who live "behind the scenes" for a long time, do not show up, do not contact with guests, but only let servants pass predictions from generation to generation to maintain a sense of mysterious.

……

Professor Mitia said a few words to help him ease his emotions, and then he pointed to the eighth star that shined tonight.

"The next one, Rose Rothrock. It is the fate of our prophet to interpret the future from the omen again and again."

Although Rose has guessed that he will Was named, but still quite nervous.

She subconsciously looked at Diana next to her, trying to draw strength from the eyes of her best friend.

Diana is always so brave, which actually makes her very envious.

"Come on!"

Diana clenched her fists and whispered.

Rose lifted her gas slightly and looked towards the podium.

Under the gaze of all the students, her face still couldn't help but blush.

However, after speaking, the tone is fairly smooth.

She said: "Professor, I saw the increasing number of stars in that night. But I don't know what that means."

Professor Mitia's tone Softly said: "Don't be nervous, think carefully about what you are thinking, that will guide you to make the correct interpretation."

Rose hesitated slightly, and said nothing.

Diana hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered: "Just make up! Make up something casually!"

Rose couldn't help but lower her head and looked towards her, her eyes gradually widening.

Diana winked quickly.

She hesitated to open the mouth and said: "If the stars represent prayers, maybe it means that my wishes will be fulfilled one by one?"

Professor Mitia encouraged: "Be confident. This is a very good prediction, isn't it?"

"en!" Rose nodded a little harder, and then sat down at the sign of Professor Mitia under.

……

"Then, let's look for the ninth star that lights up tonight..."

Professor Mitia wielded his magic wand , Draw a fluorescent light, and then click one after another to the audience.

Every student she spotted showed a hint of excitement and tension, but the wands eventually moved away from them.

Finally, I turned for a long time.

Mitia suddenly moved her brows and feet, and noticed a strange wave.

Then she twisted her eyes abruptly, moving from the direction of White · Gundam to the direction of Dark · Demon in an instant.

The silver moon deep in her eyes faded quickly, avoiding the fate of being blinded.

Professor Mitia has always paid attention to this suspected "Son of the Stars".

If he is the ninth star tonight, then it's a matter of course.

"Then, Dark·Demon, do you see anything from the moon tonight?"

......

Dark was taken aback for a moment, I couldn't help but looked towards the night projection on the desktop, convinced that I didn't see anything, so I couldn't help but stand up and say: "Professor, I didn't see anything."

……

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