Xing Yue shook her head repeatedly, with a look of certainty on her face.

It's not that he feels bad that there are only a few uses left in the scepter.

It's not that no one has had the idea of ​​borrowing alien abilities in recent years, but without any exception, everyone who has tried has failed.

Even after so many years of experimentation in the Dragon Banner Territory, they have never heard of humans mastering superpowers.

etc.

Suddenly I thought that when Somo was standing in the barrier before, his bonus was even higher than that of ordinary fishmen.

Xing Yue was stunned, and she didn't know why there was a hint of expectation in her heart.

"Okay, although you don't know how to find the power of the ocean, I can give you the simplest spell for you to try."

"This spell is called "pata", which literally translates to "sea eye" in your Chinese language. It is the first lesson for all fish-man wizards."

"Using it allows you to see the power of the ocean floating around you. The more you see, the better your talent is, and the greater your spell casting power. The less you see, the worse your talent is.

The less power of the ocean is used."

In fact, Sea Eye is not the real first spell for fishmen.

But in a sense, Xing Yue was right.

After every fishman reaches a certain age, he will use this spell to test his talent under the guidance of the priest.

If you can see more than five water masses floating in the air based on the number of them, you have the potential to become a fish-man wizard.

Those who can see more than ten groups will be included in the wizarding circle and will be trained from an early age.

And if you can see fifteen regiments, twenty regiments, or even more, they will be directly received by the high priest, and the highest standards of training will be initiated from the beginning.

The high priest who died before was rumored to have seen the Forty-Eight Regiment when he first tested his talent, and thus qualified for the first group to follow the Poseidon's footsteps.

The two sat patiently on the ground. Su Mo was not in a hurry, and Xing Yue was not in a hurry either.

He patiently taught the simplest spell and soon explained the key points of release clearly.

"If you still can't feel the power within three minutes, it means you don't have the talent."

Seeing that Somo had bitten his finger in excitement and smeared the blood on the scepter, Xing Yue smiled bitterly and quickly stepped back with eyes wide open.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw other creatures besides fishmen using their own spells.

He has never seen what effect it is, and other fish-man wizards may not have seen it either.

The first minute passed slowly.

Soma was waving his scepter randomly in the air, mumbling words with various obscure scales and rhythms.

But in the air, there were neither clouds of ocean power floating out, nor any other strange phenomena.

The second minute passed again.

The frequency of waving the scepter in Soma's hand became faster and faster, and it seemed as if he was about to swing the broken scepter into pieces.

But the ocean power cloud still didn't buy it and didn't respond at all.

The third minute comes.

Sumo suddenly stopped and looked at the scepter in his hand.

He didn't know when, but the blood scepter he had just absorbed bounced out again and slid down to the ground from the surface.

"What's going on?"

Showed it to Xing Yue, who also looked confused and bluntly said that he had never seen such a strange thing in his life.

"It shouldn't be. People without talent can't communicate at best. How can they disconnect?"

Looking at the scepter repeatedly, Xing Yue did not believe in evil.

He picked up the scepter, dripped it into his own blood, and chanted into the air.

The scepter burst out with a faint blue light, and two faint wisps of water vapor slowly formed in the air.

One force flew up and covered his eyes, and another force gently stayed in front of Somo's eyes and pressed close to him.

"This is the cloud I can feel. You should be able to see it, right?"

Pointing to the twelve groups of light blue water vapor floating in the air, Xing Yue showed a trace of relief on her face.

Back then, when he came with the big army, it was precisely because of this talent that he was selected.

He was still a three-year-old little fish-man at that time, and now he is eleven years old without knowing it.

If Poseidon can't be found again, considering the average age of a fishman of 20 years old, there won't actually be much time left for him.

In three or four years at most, his strength will enter a period of rapid decline.

By then, the clouds that can be felt will become less and less until they disappear completely.

"Hey, you still can't see it? Or are you surprised to see such a strange scene for the first time?"

Xing Yue couldn't help but feel happy in her heart when she noticed that Somo was staring straight ahead with an expression of disbelief.

He suddenly remembered Xing Shi, who had been beaten to death before, and became even more grateful.

If both of them were here now, Xing Shi's talent would be much better than his, and he could see fifteen regiments.

It would be tragic if Su Youzong decided that he was worthless in comparison.

Now, since it is valuable, it means that the possibility of his survival has increased.

"If you don't try again, my scepter will have three more chances?"

"Hey, Su Youzong?"

It cost very little to maintain Haimu, but when he heard Somo's obviously rapid breathing, he still asked nervously.

However, the next second, a questioning voice sounded that made him a little strange.

"Can't you see?"

"What, I can't see anything?" Xing Yue was stunned.

"The power of the ocean, the power of the ocean floating around!"

"Of course I can see it. Look, there are twelve balls right next to me!" Xing Yue defended loudly, pointing to the water balls beside her.

"No, I said yes."

Wow.

Before Somo could finish speaking, the sea eyes that had remained stable suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Xing Yue felt as if she had been struck by lightning, the spell was backlashing her whole body, and she could not stop trembling.

But at this time, he had no intention of caring about the changes in his body.

Because at the last moment when his eyes disappeared, he seemed to see a pure blue light flashing in Somo's eyes, filled with countless clouds of water vapor.

"You try again?"

"No, there's no need to try. Humans really can't use this kind of power."

Turn off the system that has been pretending to be dead for a long time and has almost lost its sense of existence, and a prompt pops up suddenly.

Sumo looked calm, but his heart was shocked.

He previously thought that he should already have a good grasp of the situation related to authority.

But now.

For the first time, he discovered that he had completely underestimated the power that could be attached to the information flow level.

Its existence does not allow the creature that obtains it to gain bonuses.

But a qualitative change.

A kind of qualitative change that completely abandons the previous transformation from head to toe.

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The deep-sea murlocs would be inspired by me to come to the wasteland. How could it be just a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!