Mage Joan

If Joan is asked to evaluate magic and psionic power comprehensively, he believes that in most cases magic is more stable and reliable than psionic energy and has more complete functions. However, when magic is limited, the great value of psionic energy "independence" will be highlighted.

Of course, he dare not guarantee that his evaluation is absolutely fair.

After all, he is a spellcaster, and he may unconsciously substitute the tendency of standardism when evaluating.

If both magic and psionics can be achieved, Joan tends to use magic as the main business, supplementing spiritual powers.

Star World could hardly feel the passage of time, and Joan concentrated on listening to the class for a long time. It was not until Ms. Yinfa walked off the podium and all the students in the chapel stood up and bowed to her that he realized that the time for the get out of class was over.

Joan stood up quickly, imitating other students and bowing to Ms. Yinfa.

After class, the students regained their youthful and active nature, and ran out of the classroom laughing and chatting.

Joan is no older than these students, but due to his personal experience, his mentality seems to be more mature than the students.

She didn't leave the classroom after class, moved a little bit of stiff and sour legs, sat on the floor again, buried her head in class notes, and at the same time figured it out, if she went to ask Ms. Yinfa for questions, would she ignore her uninvited 'S auditors?

Joan only thought about his own affairs. He never noticed that there was another girl in the classroom. He sat in the front row while he was attending the class and looked back at him from time to time. His eyes were a little weird.

After class, the girl simply turned around, staring straight at Joan's face, her delicate eyebrows tight.

After observing for a long time, she finally looked away, opened the storage bag she carried with her, took out a thick stack of old newspapers, turned it over to find a look, looked back at Joan, and looked like she was taking his face. Compare with a news photo published in the newspaper.

The result of the comparison prompted her to make up her mind, got up and walked to Joan, smiled slightly, and offered to extend his right hand to him.

"Hello, my name is Jessica and I am a student of Teacher Eltaran. What do you call it?"

Joan stood up quickly, and the moment he looked at the girl, he could not help but froze for a moment.

This girl named Jessica, looks a year or two younger than him, with double ponytail tresses and tender skin are grayish white, beautiful appearance, but with light green scales behind the ears, bright Her eyes glowed with a faint green light, and a circle of unexplained threads surrounded her pupils.

Joan shook the girl's hand and replied a little embarrassedly: "My name is Joan from Vales Tianyu."

At the moment of shaking hands, Joan accidentally discovered that the girl's fair-skinned little hand, the translucent web membrane was faintly visible in the gap between the roots of the fingers, could not help but secretly surprised, could not determine what biological race this strange-looking girl belonged to.

"Vares Tianyu? A good place! The brothers and sisters who brought me to Yinkong. The hometown is in Vales Tianyu. If there is a chance in the future, I want to settle in Vales." The girl said excitedly.

Joan nodded and thought, if I said that the aborigines representing the world of Valais welcomed her, wouldn't it look too pretending?

"Joan, aren't you a manifestator?"

"It's not true. In fact, I'm a spellcaster...the level is limited, and I'm just a student."

"Limited level? Ha ha, you are too humble!"

There was another secret smile on Jessica's face, which seemed to have seen through Joan's details, embarrassing him.

"Joan, are you interested in psychic abilities?"

"Of course!" Joan answered without thinking.

"That's it..." Jessica backed her hands, thoughtfully groaning, and then asked him: "Do you want to do a test?"

"What test?" Joan asked curiously.

"A very simple experiment can determine whether you have a psionic talent."

"Oh? It turns out that the psionic talents are measurable..." Joan was refreshed and nodded quickly to express his willingness to take the test.

Jessica touched the storage bag and took out an olive-shaped star crystal.

"This is a psionic stone with Tier 0 "spiritual pressure" attached to it, which is specifically used to test the psionic talent. We call it "spiritual pressure meter."

"Now you are holding the pressure gauge and concentrating on it. Imagine that you should let the pressure gauge float from the palm of your mind."

"Is it imaginative?" Joan took the tonometer and asked Jessica with little confidence.

Jessica nodded and smiled: "If you have a psionic talent and concentrate on imagination, your thoughts will manifest as "spiritual pressure."

"People without special training, regardless of whether they have psionic talents, the power of spiritual pressure is usually very small, and even a thin piece of paper cannot be moved."

"But the spar in your hand is very sensitive to spiritual pressure. If it is tested that your spiritual pressure exceeds the level of ordinary people, it will float from your palm. The higher the spiritual pressure floats, it shows that you The stronger the spiritual pressure, the better the psionic talent."

"Thank you for your explanation, I know what to do."

Joan held up the sphygmomanometer with one hand and was about to concentrate. Jessica suddenly grasped his wrist and reminded with a smile: "We are testing psionics now, Mr. Master, don’t cheat with magic. Oh!"

Joan's face flushed suddenly, breaking free of her hand, Shen said: "I'm not that kind of person!"

He took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on the pressure gauge in his hand. As he usually did in meditation, he concentrated his thoughts into a mental force probe and used it as a crowbar to try to pry the pressure gauge.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and Joan had tried his best to concentrate his thoughts. Unfortunately, the pressure gauge was only slightly shaking in his palm, occasionally floating less than half an inch, and then fell back in an instant.

Seeing this, Jessica couldn't hide her disappointment, waving her hand to signal him to stop the test.

"Sorry, even if I failed?"

Joan tentatively asked Jessica.

The girl nodded regretfully.

"Unfortunately, your spiritual pressure is relatively high among ordinary people, but unfortunately it has not yet reached an excellent standard."

"Like you, you can never become an eminent, but considering the talent... you are still more suitable for studying magic."

Learning that he had no psionic talents, Qiao An felt a little lost in his heart, but his mentality quickly recovered.

Joanne was not surprised by this test result.

In fact, before he got the "tears of God", let's not talk about the psionic talents, even the talents of spellcasting are not mediocre?

Anyway, he did not intend to use psionic energy as his main business. Since he was not a psionic genius, he accepted the reality calmly and used diligence to make up for the lack of talent. It was enough to do his best within his ability.

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