The last test was in a windowless room. Annick noticed various gold charms hanging outside the room.

"Go in, it's very simple." Captain Parker saw Annick's uneasiness.

Opening the door, there was a seven-foot-tall man with a pale face and good looks in the room, wearing a robe with various runes on it.

"Are you here to test your mental strength?" The man did not raise his head, playing with these doll-like things in his hands.

"Isn't it faith?" Annick asked.

"The so-called amount of faith is actually the strength of your spiritual power. The difference in faith can at most distinguish whether you stand on the side of order or evil."

The man in front of me spoke a little deviantly. If this were in that church, a priest might have arrested him, tied him to a cross, and burned him.

"Over there, just press it with your right hand." The man pointed at a transparent pillar behind him that looked like it was made of crystal.

I think that all magic sticks are ghosts and monsters. I'm afraid it means that when I press it, there will be no color. I don't know if there is no response when I press it, it means atheism or mental illness.

Annick anxiously pressed his hand on the crystal pillar, but nothing happened.

"Sir, what is this?" Annick asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this thing starts up slowly, and they won't issue new ones even if it's old." The man continued to play with his doll.

Annick had no choice but to continue pressing, and suddenly he felt that the crystal pillar slowly warmed up, and the area he pressed seemed to have a suction force to draw out the magic power from his body. Then, as the crystal pillar gradually brightened, it gradually emitted white light from the transparency.

The brightness is almost that of a mobile phone screen.

But Annick felt that the power in his right hand was still being extracted. The brightness of the crystal column was now as bright as a 30-watt LED light. It had already surpassed the orange light of the gas in the room.

"Interesting, this is almost your limit." The pale man turned his head to look at Annick at some point.

Annick felt that the magic power being extracted from his right hand had stopped and nodded.

"My name is Spencer. I am a vampire. If you human beings calculate my level, I would be almost a spiritual person. Of course, among vampires, I am generally called the Earl of the Blood Tribe. If it weren't for the Holy Emblem of the Winter God appearing in the crystal pillar, I would have thought it was.

His clone has descended on you, haha, just kidding, even though you don’t have a holy symbol, and your strength is one level lower than that of the God’s Favorite, you are still very strong.”

Vampire? Vampire? The man in front of me does look like a legendary vampire.

"Mr. Spencer, how strong is my mental strength?"

"You are awakening for the first time, right? According to your human hierarchy, from low to high you are first awakened - awakened - supernatural - super - spiritual - saint - demigod and then higher.

Your current mental power is probably as strong as that of a super-powered person. If you awaken your body's special abilities in the future and combine it with enough mental power, you can be considered a strong person of the same level."

Am I so strong? The white light I am emitting should show that I am a believer of the Winter God. It seems that the pendant on my chest has an effect. Annick thought in his mind.

"So, dear Mr. Spencer, what's going on with God's Favored One?" Annick asked when he saw the vampire who was a little excited filling out the dossier.

"Wait a moment, haha, it's rare to meet such a high-quality seedling like yours, so my sentence will be reduced by 3 months. Speaking of which? God's favored ones? They are a group of people who are enviable and pitiable.

Group. Each God's favorite is a person who has been personally blessed by the true god. He will awaken with extraordinary power as soon as he is born. In history, every God's favorite can reach the level of demigod or even higher without accident. But with great power

With the strength and future, every God's favorite will become a fanatical believer, and some people even think that the God's favorite is just a container for the true god to descend to the earth." The voice of the vampire in front of him became much softer when he said this.

"Then what does your sentence mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just made a small mistake and was caught doing hard labor by the Special Operations Department. They sentenced me to thirty years. Although blood, meat, and wine will be supplied on time, I have no freedom except

I'm going to jail. But I'm still unhappy. If I hadn't been able to beat the old bastard at the bottom, I would have run away. Forget it, they promised me to reduce my sentence as long as I detect an outstanding seedling. An outstanding seedling like you will have to reduce the sentence by at least 3 months.

, even half a year hahaha.”

The vampire in front of me was very happy, and even spoke a little out of tune.

"Excuse me, dear Mr. Blood Earl, are there any tests I need to do?"

"In addition to the strength and speed of your limbs, have you gained additional abilities in your facial features or other parts of your body?"

"Eyes, I seem to be able to see high-speed moving objects and movements slowing down in my eyes. Do you need me to demonstrate? Can you not demonstrate? I feel there are side effects after using it." Annick asked.

"I'm in a good mood today so I'll write it down for you instead of demonstrating it. From your description, it's probably a C-level Eagle Eye. Although it's not very powerful, it can still work with superb shooting skills. What are the side effects? Although it has

There are many people who practice this pupil technique, but each person's differences in beliefs lead to different prices for their ability."

Price? Although I heard people say that everyone will pay a price when using their abilities, but my fainting was probably not caused by excessive blood loss and light balls. If I answered that there was no price, I would probably be left here to be dissected. Annick thought

The Pierce I just met seems to have hypnosis at the cost of being drowsy.

The old man in charge of the strength test should have strengthened his strength, and the price may not be skinny. The price for his self-proclaimed eagle eyes should be that his eyes will have a negative impact. But he has finally escaped from the fate of myopia on this planet.

I can no longer say that I paid the price for myopia. If they really gave me a pair of glasses for myopia, I would be half-blind again. Annick thought for a while and could only say.

"Last time, I was afraid of light with my eyes. When I saw the sun, I burst into tears."

"It's simple. I have a special pair of color-changing glasses for you." After Spencer said that, he rummaged through the filing cabinet at the back and found a bunch of wooden, porcelain or metal carved dolls.

There were all kinds of mini clothes, and Annick even saw some male-looking dolls wearing dresses and suspenders. Seeing the vampire in front of him, Annick was wondering whether to accept his gift. But

The Spiritual Man seems to be a character that I can't afford to offend, so I might as well pretend to be polite and accept it. I don't know if Viscount Perth's compensation of 100 pounds is enough to send him away.

"Found it." Spencer took out an exquisite ivory box, and then took out an old-fashioned round glasses from inside. The lenses seemed to be made of citrine, and the lenses were glowing with gold. The frames were gold-plated.

"Take it. This pair of glasses is almost transparent in the dim light. As the brightness of the light increases, it will turn yellow, then red and finally ink. In short, it will filter out the strong light."

Annick took the glasses and glasses case and asked.
Chapter completed!