YM778.TV Chapter 647
I don’t believe that I can’t even score 300 points after doing dozens of pounds of papers!
She could get 80 to 100 marks by choosing C for all the multiple choice questions!
He gritted his teeth and placed an order on dog East’s head, and the word ” danger ” inexplicably lit up above the heads of the two melonrind.
In addition to these small things, he spent more energy on the secret banquet Association.
This would be the legal power he could use on the surface, and with the [ Runeterra ] in the dark, one in the light and one in the dark, they would affect the entire world together!
One of the most important things was the release of new functions!
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Franklin Turner was a senior researcher at the Overwatch Foundation. His favorite hobby was to play ” games “, which was also his job.
However, this game of his was relatively high-end, and only the world’s top new generation of extraordinary humans were qualified to participate.
Due to the recent expansion of the mark, more and more ordinary extraordinaries had joined in, and Franklin’s life had become more and more comfortable.
After all, the job of abusing noobs and writing an analysis of the fantasy Zone for a handsome salary was simply a gift from heaven.
Compared to his colleagues who were struggling in despair and fear every day, his research project SNEIL-3197 was as safe as his grandmother’s haunted house!
Other than the slight pain in his soul after each death, he had not found any negative effects so far!
Humming a little tune, Franklin Turner passed through the complicated and strict inspection and entered the exclusive area where the SNEIL-3197 project was located.
Just as he was about to make a cup of fragrant coffee to relieve the fatigue from last night’s exercise, a gloomy-looking man with a fierce scar on his face patted him on the shoulder.
“Uh … Leader, what’s the matter?”
Looking at the leader’s cold eyes, Franklin Turner felt even more pressured.
“Last night, a silver-rank mark appeared in the [ Shop ]!”
The sound of rusty metal rubbing against each other entered his ears. Franklin Turner’s muscles tensed up slightly, but he quickly relaxed again.
Wasn’t this within his expectations?
As early as a few months ago, everyone reached a consensus in the third edition of the overall evaluation report.
After all, SNEIL-3197 clearly had the symbol of human consciousness convergence from the initial awakening mark to black iron and bronze.
Since the existing extraordinary system still had a clear path of improvement, it was only a matter of time before a silver-rank mark appeared.
He just didn’t expect this day to come so soon …
An inexplicable sense of melancholy welled up in Franklin Turner’s heart. The days of him, the bronze ‘Big Boss’, abusing noobs might not come often in the future …
tenar, you wrote [ SNEIL-3197 mark evolution theory ] last time. This time, analyze the conditions to activate the mark and give me a report before you get off work. The higher-ups want to know when the next gold mark will be activated.
After arranging the work, the team leader returned to the office without any reluctance, leaving Franklin Turner standing there in a daze. He was bored to death.
“Tenar, what did the team leader want to see you for?”
A colleague quietly came to his side and asked curiously.
to write an analysis report …
Franklin Turner mechanically pressed a button on the coffee machine, added a sugar cube and milk, and picked up the cup with a dull look.
It was just the coffee that used to be delicious and warm … Suddenly, it didn’t smell good anymore …
It’s nine o ‘clock in the morning, which means I have nine hours left … Wheatskin, how did you make this up?
With a shiver, Franklin Turner sent away his curious colleagues and quickly returned to his seat. He turned on his computer and began to search for information.
Fortunately, the data from the [ deduction on the evolution of imprints ] was still there. However, after sorting everything out, Franklin Turner still held his head in pain.
What damn pattern!
The first place where the mark appeared was the secret realm of Atlantis. At first, he thought that it was a special illusion formed by the collapse of the plane. However, after in-depth research, he found that the bottom structure of this illusion was quite rigorous and the logic was seamless. It did not look like a defective product born in chaos. It was more like a mature illusion that had been developed over a long time and was almost the same as reality.
However, most of such illusions were formed by collective consciousness or the lost divine Kingdom, and he could always find some clues from the database of the Golden Foundation.
However, SNEIL-3197 seemed to have appeared out of thin air. Every element looked familiar, but upon closer inspection, one would realize that it was not in its original form. It was like a mystery hidden in a black hole, completely unfathomable.
The more he studied, the more irritated Franklin Turner became.
“SNEIL-3197.. Is it really an illusion?”
Franklin Turner muttered in a low voice as he sensed the faint Summoner’s Mark between his brows.
tenar, let’s go eat. I heard that a batch of red venison from the cloud nation came in today. Let’s go and try it.
A close colleague patted him on the shoulder, and Franklin Turner realized that it was already noon.
I’ve spent the entire morning just looking for information, I don’t have much time left!
At the thought of his team leader’s devil-like face, Franklin Turner felt a dull pain in his stomach and a lot of pressure.
you guys can go. I have to hand in this report as soon as possible.
He sent his colleagues away with a dry smile, and also rejected an invitation to play games for fun in the name of work and research. Franklin Turner kept searching in the vast amount of data, trying to grasp the possible causal link that might not exist.
Damn it, there must be some clues on the six Saints at the core of the origin. If we can catch them … He could use [ time backtrack ] and [ memory reconstruction ] to find out the secret of SNEIL-3197!
Franklin Turner slammed the table to vent his frustration.
However, he also knew how unrealistic this hope was.
He was the Dragon of the Empire of China and the Seraph of the church of light. It was already a great honor for him to share the information with them. If he annoyed them with his questions, he would have slapped the Golden Foundation in the face more than once.
Not to mention casting a detection spell on these big shots. Their minds were full of divine secrets. Even if they let down their guard, would they dare to peek?
If they dared to take a glance, the Golden Foundation might be gone, and even their ashes would be mixed with rice and fed to the dogs!
Franklin Turner laid on the desk and dug at his head in despair. He let out a sad cry.
I can’t write a report, so desperate!
However, at this moment, the entire office area of more than seventy Summoners trembled.
The hidden Summoner’s Mark between his eyebrows emitted a spiritual light that was visible to the naked eye, and then it was hidden in the depths of his soul. In its place was a mark composed of many ancient and abstract runes.