Chapter 1142 Magic

"I don't know what it is, I can only think of this word." Gao Xin thought for a moment: "It is the resistance to my talent. The higher the majesty, the more helpless I am to the other party. The more I force the other party, the more I force myself to The more you suffer.”

Gao Xin's face darkened a bit: "I feel that arrogance should have been able to forcibly break my rules at that time, but there will definitely be a price to pay."

"Can it still be like this?" Douhu couldn't hide his surprise.

Others were equally shocked.

"Isn't it possible?" the uncle asked.

Suzaku smiled bitterly: "Uncle Xin, before this, we have never heard of anyone who can forcefully destroy the field of law after being tricked."

The uncle also laughed at himself: "It has only been a few days since I realized the [Arbiter], but I didn't know it was so powerful."

The conference room fell into a brief silence

——[Judge] is certainly very strong.

——How powerful it must be to be able to forcibly destroy the arrogance of the [Judge].

"Snapped!"

Douhu clapped his hands vigorously to pull everyone back from the pessimistic mood: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Uncle Xin's [Judge] is only level 3. If it reaches level 7, arrogance may not be broken."

"That makes sense!" Zhang Wei echoed.

"There's no truth to it. Do you think that after this lesson, Arrogance will give us a chance to activate the talent of law?" Gregor poured a ladle of cold water.

Zhang Wei was speechless and turned to look at Douhu for help.

Douhu pretended that he never said that and tried to get away with it.

"Everyone is digressing. This is something to be discussed later." Suzaku brought back the topic, "Uncle Xin, when did you awaken?"

Gao Xin narrowed his eyes and recalled, "Two months ago."

"What is the first talent?" Suzaku continued to ask.

"[Magic]." Gao Xin replied.

Gao Yang recalled the information on the talent table.

——Magic, 120, miracle system.

——Talented people can use magic.

"I'll go!" Douhu's eyes shone: "I've never seen this talent with my own eyes!"

Everyone obviously hadn't seen it before, and they all looked at Gao Xin.

Gao Xin felt embarrassed by the scorching eyes and smiled awkwardly: "It's not a big deal. In fact, it's of no use at all."

"This is magic!" Hong Xiaoxiao was eagerly awaiting it and had already begun to think of all kinds of wonderful spells.

"What kind of magic is there?" Jiuhan was very practical.

Gao Xin thought for a while: "I know a thing or two about the magic in movies."

"Really!" Hong Xiaoxiao became more and more excited.

Although Nana on the side was still pretending to be disdainful, her eyes were straightened.

Gao Xin hurriedly added: "But the success rate is very low. The more powerful the magic, the harder it is to use it. You may not be able to use it even once dozens or hundreds of times."

"Uncle Xin, show your skills to everyone!" Zhang Wei shouted.

"Yeah!" Hong Xiaoxiao was also looking forward to it, but suddenly she thought of something: "How about forget it, Uncle Xin's injury is not healed yet."

"It doesn't matter, I'll do the simplest one." Gao Xin smiled and picked up the small spoon in the coffee cup and raised it to his eyes.

He looked at the spoon intently, and three seconds later, he shouted: "Change!"

No reaction, the spoon remains a spoon.

"Ahem." Gao Xin was a little embarrassed. He stared at the spoon more seriously, almost staring at each other.

"Change!" Gao Xin shouted.

A spoon is still a spoon.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!" ……

Gao Xin shouted more than a dozen times in a row, and the atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly awkward.

Some people had already lowered their heads and held their foreheads, turning their faces away, unable to bear to look at it anymore.

Some people clenched their fists, wishing they could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with their toes on the ground.

But no one bravely stood up to stop this farce. After all, it was too cruel to Gao Xin.

Finally, Suzaku gently kicked Gao Yang's calf down with his foot.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Ahem." Gao Yang's expression did not change, and he mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle, um, how about..."

"pound--"

The spoon in Gao Xin's hand suddenly exploded, and brilliant colorful lights splashed everywhere like popping candy and quickly disappeared without a trace.

When everyone came to their senses, there was a cute rag doll in the uncle's hand, with big eyes, a small round face, a pointed chin, bangs parted three-quarters, and a hairpin. It was the "Q version" of Hong Xiaoxiao.

"Wow!"

The girl Hong Xiaoxiao was so excited: "It's really magic!"

"Finally, it worked." Gao Xin's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he smiled gratefully at Hong Xiaoxiao, because she was the only one who had been looking forward to the magic the whole time, "Your name is Xiaohong, right? This is for you. "

"Give it to me?" Hong Xiaoxiao was flattered: "Is it really okay?"

"Of course." The uncle sweated a little and said, "I don't want to change back again."

"Thank you, Uncle Xin!"

Hong Xiaoxiao immediately activated her [Psychic Power] and let the rag doll fly into her hands across the spacious conference table.

Gao Xin was stunned: "What kind of talent do you have?"

"Psychic power." Hong Xiaoxiao said.

"I think yours is more like magic." Gao Xin said.

"Uncle Xin, I thought you were being modest, but I didn't expect that this talent is really useless." Zhang Wei spoke without hesitation.

"Haha." Gao Xin smiled awkwardly.

"Why is it useless? There are no rubbish talents in the miracle department!" Dou Hu scolded: "Zhang Wei! Apologize to Uncle Xin immediately!"

"Oh." Zhang Wei quickly apologized: "Uncle Xin, I'm sorry, I sometimes don't speak my mind, so don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, it's okay." Gao Xin waved.

"Uncle Xin." Douhu changed the topic and showed a greasy smile: "I have a very good relationship with Xiao Yangyang, half brothers! Rounding it off, I can also be regarded as your nephew. So, as a Family, there’s something I don’t know whether to say or not?”

"Say." Gao Xin became nervous inexplicably.

"You should know that the mist world is too dangerous. If anything happens to you, Xiao Yangyang and I will be so sad. Now, is there a possibility that you can take off your armor and return to the field to use your talents... It hurts pain!"

Zhuque grabbed Douhu's ears and lifted him up: "If you do this again, I will throw you out!"

"Sister! I was wrong, I was wrong!" Douhu begged for mercy loudly.

"This is how he behaves. Uncle Xin, don't worry about it." Suzaku showed an apologetic smile.

"Haha, it doesn't matter." Gao Xin also smiled and looked relieved: "To be honest, the atmosphere here is better than I imagined, it's like a big family... I feel relieved when Yangyang stays here, everyone must take good care of him. "

As soon as these words came out, silence fell again.

In fact, the big family in Gao Xin's eyes was not so harmonious before. Everyone worked for different organizations, and they went from checks and balances to mutual suspicion, to killing and hating each other, and almost to destruction.

But it was Gao Yang, the young man who needed to be taken care of in Gao Xin's eyes, who united everyone and saved everyone. They were the ones who were deeply cared for by Gao Yang.

"Uncle Xin." Suzaku continued to advance the meeting: "Who told you these things about the misty world?"

(End of this chapter)

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