Invincible copy system

When Rachel saw Zhang Fan again, Professor McGregor had already left.

Zhang Fan handed the form in his hand to Rui Xueer, and said, "This is the professor's evaluation of me."

After Ru Xueer took the paper, she glanced at it and said to Zhang Fan, "In half a day, you have completed the course for one school year."

Zhang Fan replied bluntly, "I'm a genius."

"Can I reveal a little of your secret?"

Zhang Fan replied, "Have you forgotten? I have a replica created by Dr. Eve in my mind."

Rui Xueer closed her eyes, clenched her fist and waved it, and said, "Damn it, I really forgot about this."

"Ahem, then, do I still need to continue studying basic magic courses?"

"continue."

Rachel replied and walked outside.

"No need, you should know that my brain is an encyclopedia, there is nothing I don't know." Zhang Fan followed her closely and discussed.

"In the second year of school, you must take part in the magic talent test."

"Talent? Hey... I'm a genius, do I still need to check?"

After walking for 10 minutes, Zhang Fan followed Rui Xueer to a small laboratory.

A woman with blond hair was waiting there, and when she saw Zhang Fan coming in, she immediately said, "I'm short on time, and I still have two experimental classes in the afternoon."

"Today, it's enough to assign him a major." Ruixueer pushed Zhang Fan in front of her and said.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Fan hurriedly stopped the woman from moving, and said, "I passed the interview. Didn't those mentors check my magic talent?"

"Well, the admission interview is just to ensure that when you are in the senior year, there will be a tutor who is willing to accept you. However, magic has always been a high-risk subject with a high mortality rate, so the interview process is just based on feeling, and the number of students recruited will vary. Exceeded expectations. And my task is to conduct the most comprehensive appraisal of you. My name is Claire, and I am the second-grade main lecturer. At the same time, I am substituting for the third-grade experiment. Rest assured, I never make mistakes, and your talent will not be buried of."

After hearing her explain so much, Zhang Fan had no choice but to follow her request, sit on a chair, and let the magic teacher conduct a second inspection.

"What do I need to do? Give me a crystal ball and observe my mental strength? Or, put a hat on me? Or give me a magic wand?" Zhang Fan said a few words to himself.

"Almost, but I prefer to ask the gods." Professor Clair turned his back to Zhang Fan and replied by the way.

"Ask the gods? Is it divination?"

"Couldn't you just sit quietly for a while?" Rui Xue'er was not very satisfied with Zhang Fan's performance.

Professor Claire found all the items, piled them on the table, and pushed the entire table in front of Zhang Fan.

"Even if a wizard is born with magical talent, his own strength is limited. If he wants to break through the bottleneck through acquired efforts, he must rely on the blessing of the gods. In other words, behind a powerful wizard, there is often a great god standing behind him. This is why the power of priests often exceeds that of ordinary wizards. Therefore, to identify your magical talent, you only need to see which god likes you more."

After speaking, Professor Clair first handed Zhang Fan a white feather.

"This is the feather of an angel. Put it in your palm. If you can make it float, it means that light and love are with you."

Zhang Fan followed her instructions, put the feather on his palm, and asked, "Is this really an angel's feather?"

"Please, you are communicating with God now, show your awe."

"Ok."

Zhang Fan closed his mouth and looked at the feather in front of him seriously.

Soon, he really felt the feather getting lighter and lighter, and finally, it really floated up.

"God likes me." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Pfft" sound.

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the angel feather burst into flames, and finally, with a "bang", the flame exploded, leaving no ashes on the feather.

"Professor, what does God... mean?" Zhang Fan raised his head and asked.

Collier took a deep breath and replied: "I can't understand his complete meaning, but what is certain is that after you die, you can only go to hell."

"why?"

Collier replied, "It's common, we usually make deals with the devil. Next."

Then, she put a golden beetle on Zhang Fan's hand.

But almost as soon as it was put on it, the beetle flapped its wings and flew away.

"Well, now it's proven once again that you were abandoned by the light."

"Just because a dung beetle flew off my hand."

"The scarab is a symbol of the Egyptian pharaohs, and they probably don't like you very much."

Claire still didn't seem to care, then she took out two more coins and gave Zhang Fan a gold coin first.

When the gold coin touched Zhang Fan's palm, it shone brightly.

"It seems that your strength is very strong."

Then, she was placed in Zhang Fan's hands by another silver coin.

But almost the moment it touched Zhang Fan's skin, the silver coin gradually turned black.

"Okay, you have great potential, but power comes from darkness."

Then, she put away the coins and said casually: "Now, let's see if you are the darling of darkness."

After finishing speaking, Claire turned around and wrapped a belt around Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan took a closer look, only to realize that it was a black snakeskin.

Then, something happened that made him even more frightened, the snake skin moved and expanded continuously, and the cold feeling became clearer and clearer, finally, it turned into a real black poisonous snake.The snake head turned to Zhang Fan, and kept spitting out letters.

"call……"

Collier blew lightly, and the poisonous snake returned to its original form.

"OK, let's do this again." She said, and put another translucent bead in Zhang Fan's hand.

Not long after, Zhang Fan opened his mouth wide because he saw a transparent worm coming out of the bead. Soon, the color became darker, and it turned out to be a spider.

"God of temptation, son of Anansi...you should have a good talent for cursing."

"curse?"

"That's right, if you want to be sure of this, you need... yes, this thing."

Claire put another crystal on Zhang Fan's hand.

"It's so blue." Zhang Fan was shocked again, and the originally transparent crystal glowed with blue-purple light.

"Soul, pure magic power." Claire said while nodding.

"Do you want to continue?" Zhang Fan asked weakly.

"Teach him the third grade class directly."