He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

At this time, not long has passed since the start of this assessment.

Most of the young people participating in the assessment are still struggling to keep accounts.

Sister Lily, who was favored by the professor, was also in this state.

"Peers set off", the rising clouds therefore become particularly conspicuous.

Many people were surprised to find that the cloud represented Andy, whom they thought they had given up on!

And when they saw the scene inside the cloud clearly, they were even more surprised.

Just because Andy, the black-haired boy in it, not only remembers quickly, but writes equally quickly!

Moreover, the font is exquisite and elegant, not sloppy at all. The constant friction between the pen tip and the paper seems to be painting a beautiful painting!

It can be said that it can have such quality at such a speed, which can be said to break common sense!

Quite unexpectedly, everything was attributed to talent, so there were endless sighs.

"What beautiful words. He is truly a painting genius."

"I don't quite understand. Are painting and writing connected?"

"Looking at Yun Sheng's situation, he was right about every word..."

Hums of discussion rang out from all areas of the auditorium, and the judges at the judges' seats were also whispering to each other.

"With such a good memory, it would be a pity not to be a scribe."

"Scribe? This boy can exorcise demons just by graffiti. Painter or exorcist is his career path."

"That's why I say it's a pity. Painters don't have this level of memory talent at all..."

The sound of chaotic conversations was like waves, and when it reached the second floor, it became slightly hazy.

At the VIP seat, Bishop Norman was observing the "professor" across the table without leaving any trace.

It seemed that he was trying to determine what the professor who had just been "slapped in the face" was thinking right now.

However, at this time, the professor was observing Andy's figure below with a thoughtful look on his face, and there was no look of anger on his face.

He didn't seem to care much about his previous mistakes in judgment.

But not caring about this doesn't mean that the way he looks at Andy is still the same as at the beginning.

"Life is like that."

After looking at Andy again, the old professor said: "No one can guarantee that his judgment is completely correct."

"But that doesn't matter."

"Once you recognize the mistake, just correct it in time."

"It's actually not that exaggerated."

Bishop Norman "comforted" and said: "There is a disease called hyperamnesia. I think the child's behavior just now is like suffering from this disease."

"Let me tell you, that is not a good thing. If you remember everything, you will have mental problems sooner or later."

"Maybe."

The professor was noncommittal upon hearing this, thought for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "What's the next level?"

"Willpower."

Bishop Norman replied, "Whoever persists longest under the influence of the devil's voice will win the final victory."

"The devil's voice..."

The professor thought thoughtfully after hearing this, "Faced with that kind of scene, if you don't have the foundation in religion and theology, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long, right?"

"Yes."

Bishop Norman nodded and said meaningfully: "And for that child, this test is extremely difficult."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"He is a young man who has experienced hardships. This kind of person is always more likely to be led astray."

…

the other side.

While the two were discussing the content of the next level, Sister Lily had already memorized most of the ledger.

She was the second fastest among all the young people who took part in the assessment.

Faster than those reserve scribes.

If it hadn't been for Andy's accident, her performance would have definitely attracted a lot of surprised looks.

Because Lily is not a "professional".

Although the profession of nun requires memorization of various religious and theological texts, it does not require that you be good at rote memorization.

The reason Sister Lily is so fast is simple.

She has a natural photographic memory.

She has loved reading since she was a child, and she has subconsciously developed the ability to read quickly.

The girl is not a person who likes to show off, so no one knows about her expertise in this area except herself.

But now, she felt that there was no need to hide it anymore.

It's not that she has changed her temper, but because she wants to win the "reward" of this assessment.

"The normal assessment is just a test. After passing it, you can be baptized and join the church and become an extraordinary person."

"But if you show some talent that far exceeds your peers during the assessment, then you may be selected."

Before coming here, her father had said this to her.

"Selected?"

Lily was confused at the time, "What does this mean?"

"The Starry Temple is a very special place. What's special is not its history, but its other name."

"What is it?"

"Hall of Valor."

My father said at the time: "Every hero who has been awarded a medal in the Cathedral of Stars, or an extraordinary person who has been baptized and joined the church here, will leave some mark on the building after death."

"That's a kind of inheritance."

"Does this make someone directly a super?"

"Of course not, but if you can get the approval of those brands in the assessment, you may be endowed with some extraordinary knowledge or some extraordinary item."

"And this will make your next extraordinary journey smoother..."

This conversation changed Lily's original attitude of keeping a low profile.

Because the way to gain recognition is to express yourself as much as possible and strive to fit in with a certain brand.

If you have enough ability, you can even be recognized by multiple brands.

However, to be honest, she didn't really have high hopes for this before.

Because she didn't think the assessment would give her a chance to show her memory.

After all she was a nun, not a scribe.

As a result, who would have thought that something that was originally impossible actually happened!

"But I hate the attention..."

The girl who started writing silently hesitated somewhat.

Because she didn't think anyone among the people participating in the assessment could surpass her in terms of memory.

This is not arrogance, but a kind of confidence in one's own strength.

It can be said that she knows all the people of the same age outside the fantasy world and knows the details about them all.

The only thing that could be an accident is Andy, the outsider.

But that boy had an extremely fatal disadvantage in the assessment, especially in this first assessment.

That is, there is a huge gap between his body in reality and the simulated healthy body in the fantasy.

Like a person who has been stuck in the quagmire for many years and suddenly falls into the sea.

Although there is no longer that difficult mud around, the certain influence that has been left in the soul due to being imprisoned for many years cannot be said to disappear simply by disappearing.

That takes a while to get used to.

If you have poor adaptability, you may even feel dizzy and groggy for a period of time.

This is a piece of knowledge she had seen in a relatively unpopular book about the soul. In that book, there was an example that was very similar to Andy.

Therefore, in Sister Lily's view, Andy is not a big threat.

He might even finish last!

"However, as long as he gets through this level, he should be able to adapt to the next level."

Lily was thinking in her mind.

"Is this luck?"

"If the first level is based on his famous paintings, the ending will definitely be very bad..."

Thinking about this matter vaguely in her mind, the girl was multitasking and had already finished copying the account book.

"The accuracy rate should be around 80 percent."

While thinking silently, she chose to exit the assessment fantasy.

Then, before she had time to blink, the girl was stunned by a large number of buzzing sounds coming from the direction of the surrounding auditorium.

"Oh my God, I really am not used to this kind of attention--"

"Why?"

"It's not me?"

Lily was stunned for a few seconds, and then looked in the direction pointed by the audience.

The black-haired boy sitting quietly on a stone chair not far away appeared in her sight.

"Is he a particularly adaptable person?"

Lily was surprised by this, "Or is it that the information recorded in that book is wrong?"

The common sense that I firmly believed in my mind seemed to be challenged at this moment.

But there is no more thought to deal with this issue.

Because when she looked up at the white mist above the boy's head, she was stunned again.

After the first level of assessment, the illusionary scene disappeared naturally in the white mist, but the height that floated to the top of the temple already revealed what Andy's results were.

"This height..."

After a little calculation, Sister Lily looked dazed.

It is impossible to calculate how quickly it was completed, because the height of the Starry Temple limits the rise of the white mist.

But she could still understand the accuracy of the account book's transcription.

That is obviously 100% correct!

However, such a thick stack of ledgers...

How could he be absolutely right?

Isn't there time to be blinded?

How is this done?

The girl who felt she had a superior memory and was proud of it was a little dazed at this moment, with a blank expression on her face, like a goose.