I'll know if this elf is good or not just by touching it

If he gave this appraiser a second to react, he could throw the Pokeball in minutes and teach the little Lada who was less than level twenty to be a rat.

"Ahem, let you see the joke, young man, just thanks to your help." Feng Lao drank, cleared his throat, and looked at Su Bai with an appreciative expression.

The elf that Su Bai just used is Meow Meow, which has a natural bloodline suppression for the mouse elf like Little Lada, even if the level is two levels lower than the mouse elf, it can be pressed and beaten normally, and the most important thing is that the mouse elf subconsciously does not dare to resist.

What the?

You say that why is the meow of a certain arrow team always bullied by an electric mouse?

That's because the yellow-skinned mouse opened the hanging.

This 100,000 volts, twenty years of power (top truth), alpacas come to the legs are soft.

Su Bai said politely: "The old gentleman's knowledge reserve makes me very impressed, just now it was just a show of hands."

"Even if I don't make a move, with your strength old sir, as long as you find the opportunity, it should be easy to punish that unscrupulous..."

After that, he didn't waste time, and Su Bai simply used Meow Meow directly to conduct this trainer assessment test.

For Meow Meow's strength, a few people have just seen it in their eyes, even if they are suppressed by bloodlines, they are directly seconds of the existence of a small Lada with a virtual level of 20.

In other words, the strength is at least level 20.

With Su Bai's age, this strength is somewhat amazing.

"Classmate Su Bai, right... You are also here to assess intermediate trainers? Feng Lao asked while flipping through the information he had about Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded: "Yes."

"Yes, at this age, I will come to assess the qualification of intermediate trainers, even if I don't succeed this time, I think that my future achievements will not be much worse than those young people in Zhongdu."

Feng Lao put down the manual in his hand, and before Meow Meow used the test paper, he first observed it with the naked eye.

It's good that this is not observed, as soon as it is observed, the whole person is stunned.

"Can't believe it

..." "Incredible..." "

Unheard of!"

With every word he said, Elder Feng couldn't help but take a step closer to Meow Meow.

Finally, when he was about to approach Meow Meow's safe distance, Meow Meow jumped directly into Su Bai's arms.

As if swearing his identity, he also specially rubbed Su Bai.

There is always a body of Diao Min.

But Ben Meow already has the other half.

That old two-legged beast over there, you—don't come here!

But Feng Lao didn't care if Meow Meow was a husband or not, he just wanted to see.

That gesture really has the style of a thief.

Su Bai couldn't stand it, so he could only hold Meow and avoid it.

"That... Feng Lao, elegant, don't forget the elegance. It

was still the female appraiser just now, she saw that Feng Lao was about to leave a drool like an idiot, so she couldn't help but remind her.

"Huh? Oh, cough..." Feng

Lao woke up from a dream, coughed lightly, and then looked at Su Bai and said: "Young man smash, you really shocked me." "

This meow of yours actually has many characteristics of meows from different regions

..." "From the appearance, the hair looks like a pirate meow with a certain national steel attribute, and the appearance looks very fluffy..." "

But looking at the way you touch it, it is obvious that you do not tie your hands, indicating that the hair is soft."

"The outer outline of the ears is slightly gray

..." "The most important thing is the gold coin, which still has a little dark color in the gold..."

Su Bai held Meow Meow in his arms and silently blocked Feng Lao's gaze.

This old man knows a lot, and he can't expose much in front of him.

I thought about it, but Su Bai still had a smile on his face.

"It's amazing, but I'm here today to investigate, and I have the opportunity to communicate with Feng Lao about Meow Meow's appearance."

"Now can I test the level first?"

"Of course."

Feng Lao nodded and handed Su Bai a piece of test paper.

"Actually, the old man thinks there is no need to test."

"Judging from the growth of this meow, it is no different from a level thirty meow..."

"Elder Feng, you're not kidding, are you?"

The appraiser group stood in unison, looking at Su Bai in disbelief, saying that it was level twenty that already made their jaws stunned, level thirty elves, isn't that the category of senior trainers?

Feng Lao smiled and said nothing.

"The old gentleman is over-prestigious."

Here Su Bai finished testing, got the paper, handed it back to Feng Lao, and then said: "My meow is only level 22. Feng

Lao took the test paper, neither looked at it nor was embarrassed, and directly handed it to the other appraisers.

"Classmate Su Bai, you have passed the first round of level tests."

"Please cheer for the next written test and actual combat competition."

Su Bai nodded at Elder Feng.

Walk slowly towards the entrance to the next test level.

The appraiser here took the paper in Feng Lao's hand, all curious.

"Master Feng, that student's meow is obviously only twenty-two, why do you say that it is no different from a thirty-level elf?"

Feng Lao turned his head and said with a smile: "The old man didn't say that it must be level thirty, but just said that meow meow is no different from level thirty..."

This plausible tone made the other appraisers look puzzled.

Feng Lao's mood seemed to be quite good now, and he patiently explained to all the junior appraisers: "To put it another way, that is, this kid's meow can skip the level of battle. "

Leapfrog battle?"

The elf hierarchy is strict, although it can be compensated for with attributes and moves, but simply relying on the basic value, the elves who can fight at the higher the level are almost non-existent.

Unless it is those mythical beasts that have not been recorded in legends, phantom beasts...

"And in the human realm, those who can make elves reach this level are usually only possible by today's quasi-heavenly kings and heavenly king-level trainers..."

After

listening to Feng Lao's explanation, many appraisers' glasses fell to the ground.

It is rare to hear that this master appraiser is so optimistic about a young person, but those few young people often soar into the sky.

......

Come to the next venue.

It's a bit like a college elective classroom, with four rows of stepped seats in front of it.

Su Bai found that in addition to himself, many trainers of different ages and genders had been assembled here in advance.

Some are old men over half a hundred years old, some are young office workers, and some are housewives in aprons.

Judging from the scene, Su Bai seems to be the youngest candidate on the scene.

So when he entered, many people inadvertently looked over.

But he glanced at it, and quickly lowered his head again to think about his things.

These people seem to be very stressed, most of them are holding their chins behind their hands and constantly stepping on the ground with their heels beating, as if they want to relax a little in this way.