mythical visionary

Chapter 17 Potential as a Sequencer Myth Carrier
"Why, the executive board specially sent you to pick me up?"

"Who knows..." Anlunsi said, "I have never been asked by the executive bureau to pick up freshmen before. I think you can guess the reason."

Xia Mingwei was stunned for a while, and speculated: "Even if you use the 'cognitive modification' ability of the fraudster sequence on me, they will take me away?"

"That's right, it shows how much they value you."

"Then why do they value me so much?" Xia Mingwei was puzzled, "Before I sent you here, my professional sequence was not born, okay?"

"Generally speaking, in the days before the sequence awakens, the stronger the sequence effect is, the stronger the potential of this career sequence."

After a pause, Anlunsi said deeply:
"Presumably in the past few days, the sequence effect emanating from you has been so strong that the Academy thinks that you must be recruited, so they will send me to pick you up."

Xia Mingwei said with fear: "Then did I escape a catastrophe... If I had chosen another option at that time, you would have used the ability of cognitive modification on me?"

Saying this verbally, in fact, he really wasn't worried that An Lance would use his ability on him.

——After all, there is Black Wukong's "tightening curse" at the bottom, and even the "spiritual influence ability" of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, can't work on him.

"Almost," Anlunsi said noncommittally, "but I won't be so rude. First, I will try to communicate with you in depth. If you refuse to join, I will use the ability of cognitive modification on you."

Xia Mingwei remained silent, pretending to be faintly shocked.

"Anyway, the worst case scenario didn't happen, did it?" Alans swung his glass and said calmly:

"Thinking about the good, the reason why the people in the executive bureau will not hesitate to use extreme methods to pull you into the organization is because... your sequence potential is so terrifying that they should pay attention to it."

At the same time, Japan, Tokyo, a church located in a remote place.

Qing Zhulin led Xia Mingwei on a corridor, the morning light shone in and sprinkled on the corridor with a classic atmosphere, the sky in Tokyo was blue, and the sun was shining fiercely.

Both of them put on a set of black and white interlaced robes for church staff. Xia Mingwei was not used to wearing them, but fortunately they fit well.

"Where are we going?" Xia Mingwei asked in a low voice.

"canteen."

Qing Zhulin quickly stopped in front of a gate, and the church staff in black and white nun uniforms came over and opened the gate for her.

Xia Mingwei looked up, and what caught his eyes was a canteen with a luxurious layout. The crystal chandelier on the dome was shining with golden light, and the four walls were mounted with noble dark gold wallpaper. In the center of the canteen stood a The amazingly long table is as eye-catching as the long table of the round table conference.

The leader and believers sit around this table and eat with silver plates and spoons.

They are different from yesterday. Today they are wearing ordinary church staff costumes. Their expressions and postures are solemn and dignified. They don't seem to be members of any cult at all.

After seeing Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin coming in, they all averted their eyes, lowered their heads and ate their own food, as if deliberately ignoring their existence.

"They..." Xia Mingwei hesitated to speak.

He felt that this scene was quite weird, obviously yesterday these weirdos still called him and Qing Zhulin one by one "God Son" and "Goddess".

"Except for the basement floor of the church, during weekdays, they will only treat us as ordinary church staff." Qing Zhulin explained.

"Is it to prevent identity exposure?"

"Yes, it's not really necessary."

Xia Mingwei nodded, and followed Qing Zhulin to find a seat to sit down. Every church employee had a fixed breakfast: standard whole grains, with a cup of fresh hot milk.

"Where did you just talk about?" Qing Zhulin raised his chin with one hand and picked up the spoon with the other.

"Mythological carriers are also divided into high and low..." Xia Mingwei pondered, "You brought me to the cafeteria after you said this."

"Yes, the potential of each Mythic Sequence is different," Qing Zhulin said blankly, "As for how to judge the potential, the easiest way is to look at the growth cycle of this Sequence."

"Growth cycle?"

"It's the time required for advancement," Qing Zhulin said lightly, "The mythical carrier does not need to be practiced, and it will naturally become stronger, which is equivalent to the natural growth of living things, so the time required for advancement is called 'Growth cycle'."

"The shorter the growth cycle, the stronger the potential of this myth sequence." After a pause, she continued, "Also, it also shows that this sequence is more uncontrollable."

"The higher the uncontrollability..." Xia Mingwei frowned.

"You should have awakened the myth sequence yesterday, because your myth coat of arms is still covered with a layer of blood mist."

"Is that so?" Xia Mingwei held his forehead, not forgetting that his personality was amnesia.

"The Black Wukong sequence tells you, how long does it take to reach the second level?"

Hearing this, Xia Mingwei touched the Black Wukong emblem on the back of his hand, and information flooded into his mind - [Mythological sequence progress: the distance is promoted to the second level, and it will take about nine days to absorb the "Essence of Heaven and Earth"].

Then, he opened his mouth and answered, "Nine days."

Qing Zhulin was taken aback for a moment, Qinglie's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, "Only nine days?"

"Yes," Xia Mingwei said honestly, "If you count yesterday, it should be ten days, because I seem to have awakened the myth sequence yesterday."

Qing Zhulin first lowered his head to think, then raised his pretty face, and said slowly:

"You know, what does that mean?"

"Represents... what?"

"It means that you are the myth carrier with the shortest growth cycle so far."

"Did you make a mistake?" Xia Mingwei couldn't help asking.

"It takes a month for the Yamata no Orochi sequence to go from the first level to the second level," Kiyotake Rin sighed softly, "but your 'Black Wukong' sequence only takes ten days."

Xia Mingwei stayed where he was, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't utter a word.

After a while, he asked for confirmation: "You just said that the shorter the growth cycle of the myth sequence, the higher the potential..."

"Correct."

"So," Xia Mingwei asked hesitantly, "Does my Black Wukong sequence have high potential?"

"It's not just very high." Qing Zhulin put down the spoon and rubbed the Tianming acupoint as if he couldn't stand it, "If the ordinary carrier of mythology is a monster, then you are... a monster among monsters."

"At the same time, the 'Black Wukong' sequence is more likely to get out of control than other mythological sequences, and the difficulty of taming it is much, much higher than you imagine."

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