31 – Scouter Glasses

While possessing Robot Bonney, 3796 handed Yang Feng a pair of silver glasses:

Yang Feng put on the silver glasses and thought: “Make a data analysis of me!”

The silver glasses flashed brightly and quickly listed a series of words.

Yang Feng muttered somewhat gloomily: “Level-0 life form, it’s really awful.

After adjusting his frame of mind, Yang Feng looked at Shi Xue sitting beside him, started the scanning ability of the silver glasses again, and scanned Shi Xue.

Yang Feng’s eyes erupted with scorching light and he though excitedly: “Superior level-8 soul aptitude! So terrifying! This is a freak-level cultivation talent! Sure enough, my luck isn’t bad!”

In the Turandot Subcontinent, cultivators with level-7 soul aptitude were as rare as a feather of a phoenix or a horn of a unicorn. Cultivators with superior level-8 soul aptitude, even when placed during the times of the 8 Warlock Dynasties, would be peak existences and darlings of those times.

Shi Xue seemed to sense Yang Feng scanning her status. She turned towards him and smiled sweetly, brimming with charm. Yang Feng’s heart stirred slightly, and he had difficulty control himself.

By relying on his strong willpower, Yang Feng tore his gaze away from Shi Xue. His mind was in turmoil: “No way, the status of an earthling waste is really awful! Things can’t go on like this. Otherwise, if a witch casually cast a charm spell on me, I’m afraid that I would be reduced to a slave of the other party.”

After Yang Feng obtained the scouter glasses, he began to practice the most basic method to advance to an Apprentice Warlock – body-tempering – under Robot Bonney’s guidance.

Apprentice Warlocks were the lowest existences among Warlocks. However, becoming an Apprentice Warlock wasn’t so simple, either. The physical constitution of each Apprentice Warlock had to reach the level of a Knight rank powerhouse in order to be begin to learn Apprentice Warlocks knowledge.

Without a strong body, it was impossible to bear the burden from high-intensity learning that was the learning of Apprentice Warlock knowledge. Additionally, for Bloodline Warlocks, who had to transplant the bloodline from formidable life forms, it was impossible to bear the impact that came with the transplant of a bloodline without a sturdy body. Ordinary people who transplanted the bloodline of a too powerful life form would explode and die.

Based on his status as an earthling waste, it was practically impossible for Yang Feng to promote to a Knight rank powerhouse on the merit of his own hard work. However, the means of an official level-1 Warlock were exceedingly frightening. Everyday, Robot Bonney would squanders large amounts of resources without hesitation in order to refine some of the most basic body strengthening elixirs, and slowly strengthen Yang Feng’s body.

3 days later, an enormous griffin flew towards the Black City. There were 2 people, the level-2 Warlock Eudorax and Allen, sitting on the griffin.

A level-4 bladed robot at the gate raised its head and roared in a synthetic voice.

The anti-aircraft cannons quickly adjusted and began to lock on the griffin in the sky.

Eudorax suddenly had a premonition of danger. He creased his eyebrows, pulled the reins, and had the griffin go down.

Eudorax sized up the level-4 bladed robots guarding the gate and quickly found a series of shortcomings: “These are the golems of the Steel Lord Yang Ye? The workmanship is very crude and the dynamical system is also far from that of the 6th Warlock Dynasty. The style is also very different from that of the mechanical legion of the 6th Warlock Dynasty.”

Level-4 bladed robots were intentionally simplified crude versions in order to pursue production volume and speed, so the level-4 bladed robots had a lot of shortcomings. Anyway, using them to crash ordinary people below the Knight rank was not an issue. However, even dealing with a level-1 Apprentice Warlocks was very difficult.

Allen walked out from behind of Eudorax and said towards the 8 bladed robots guarding the gate: “I am Allan, the emissary that was sent on a diplomatic mission towards the Warlock College Antalya! This is the esteemed emissary of the Warlock College Antalya, the level-2 Warlock Sir Eudorax! Please let us in!”

The level-4 bladed robot pointed towards a passage covered with all kinds of scanning equipment, saying:

Allen turned around and said apologetically: “Sir Eudorax, I’m very sorry. Because we entered a state of was with the Fernandro Principality not long ago, we had no choice but to be cautious. Please come with me!”

Eudorax was displeased somewhat, yet he still nodded slightly and followed Allen into the passage.

When they entered the passage, scanning waves shot out of radar-like apparatuses, enveloped Allen and Eudorax, and begun to thoroughly scan them.

Eudorax’s data was quickly transmitted to Yang Feng.

“So formidable!” Yang Feng looked at Eudorax’s data and his eyes flashed with shock.

Eudorax’s physical constitution was dozens of times higher than Yang Feng’s. With his body alone, Eudorax was a humanoid freak. This was the terror of a Warlock, a level-2 Warlock.

After being scanned, Allen took Eudorax towards the Warlock tower.

“Warlock’s Eye!” Eudorax conjured the level-1 spell Warlock’s Eye, and a huge eye suddenly appeared above his head and looked around.