Chapter Fourteen? The Forever 17-Year-Old Girl
Elizabeth stretched out her hand and motioned for Xi Ziyue to hold it.
"Come on, try using profiling on me, I want to see its magic again...let me witness its limits."
Xi Ziyue hesitated for a moment, then shook hands with the other party. Her hand felt like touching a piece of warm jade.
The profiling had begun, and the faint fragrance of Elizabeth's body hit her nostrils.
"Can you take off the hat too? That way I can see more clearly." Xi Ziyue asked.
Elizabeth did as she was told, taking off the broad top hat from her head, revealing a head of light golden hair, a classic Marilyn Monroe style, but the longer side of her hair was placed on her shoulders, which was more like
The original version is more colorful and moving.
"Were you at any archaeological site before coming here?" Xi Ziyue asked.
The surprised feeling of shrinking pores came from the palm of the other person's hand, obviously he was right.
Although Elizabeth's expression did not change at all, her true inner thoughts were honestly reflected in her body... Phew, on her body.
"That's right, as early as an hour and a half ago, I was still on the east bank of the Danube River, personally supervising an archaeological activity. There were very important things waiting to be excavated." Elizabeth admitted frankly.
"You have the smell of earth on your body. A person of such noble status as you should not have such a smell, unless it is equestrian or golf, but there is no trace of holding the reins or holding a golf club on your hands.
I feel, and when I think about things like dragon civilization, I think archeology is the most reasonable explanation." Xi Ziyue said clearly.
"Great, what else?" Elizabeth said.
Xi Ziyue shook her head: "This is already the limit."
"The limit? Last time you could know the owner's height, weight, and some mental state by observing a violin, but this time you even held my hand, but you couldn't get any more information?" Elizabeth wondered.
road.
"I don't know, my profile has always been very unstable. Sometimes I can see a lot of things, and sometimes I can't see anything." Xi Ziyue said, shaking her head.
This is true, sometimes she can see through the other person's past at a glance, and sometimes she can only guess what the other person was doing a few minutes ago, and she often guesses wrong.
Her profile fluctuates greatly, going back and forth between the high-end version of Sherlock Holmes and Mouri Kogoro.
Elizabeth thought for a moment, then grinned: "In that case, I guess you haven't got the same speech spirit as me, right?"
"Yes, no..."
Xi Ziyue is stuck.
She was suddenly very curious, what exactly was the other party's speech spirit?
The magnificent historical civilization of the Dragon Clan is of course very attractive, but what attracts Xi Ziyue the most is the super-powerful speaking spirit.
We all appear to be ordinary human beings, and they usually mix in normal society, but they secretly hide their superpowers, and anyone will be tempted to pry into the specific effects of their superpowers.
"Confidentiality, the words of the director of Cassel College are one of the S-level confidential matters." Elizabeth put a finger in front of her lips and made a "shh" gesture.
She continued: "Then let's try profiling again."
Elizabeth bent down and lifted several silver boxes from under the table. Each box was engraved with the half-decayed World Tree emblem.
The boxes were opened one after another, and nearly ten props were revealed from inside, including only half of an ancient totem mask, a rusty English dagger, brass bullets, and even a modern pistol and a small ballpoint pen.
"Come on, try to profile them, and then tell me the results of the profiling. If they all pass, there will be a reward."
"The reward...shouldn't be more textbooks..."
"Haha, how could I take something as disgusting as a textbook as a reward?" Elizabeth giggled.
Hmm...
Maybe the reward is the legendary f-22... Bah, the star of heaven.
"Please be patient, I will consume a lot of energy every time I profile, and I may need to rest in the middle." Xi Ziyue said.
"Don't worry, the whole afternoon is ours."
When the profiling started, the first thing Xi Ziyue picked up was the bullet.
"The owner of the bullet is an Indian girl with a very petite body. However, she did not appear in her tribe. Instead, she appeared at a ballroom dance in Hamburg, Germany. She was dressed beautifully. She was 18 years old.
On her birthday, she was surrounded by men applauding her and dressed in a Prussian dress."
"All, correct." Elizabeth's expression calmed down.
Xi Ziyue finished the profile and opened her eyes, which reflected a golden rainbow circle.
Serial number 3, Yanling·Dong, she got another Yanling.
The effect of this word spirit is to reduce life characteristics to a minimum and only maintain life needs.
To be honest, Xi Ziyue didn't know what the use of this Yanling was.
"Her name is Ghost... This is a code name. She is the original member of the Lion Heart Club. Her last years were fixed at the age of twenty-one. She turned on Dong, a seemingly extremely weak word spirit, and held the
A rifle sniper rifle, lying in the grass, looking for sniper opportunities."
After saying this, Xi Ziyue understood that the specific effect of this word spirit is to camouflage and lurk, which is exclusive to snipers and assassins.
However, Elizabeth said that this was the end of her life, so her sniper operation must have failed.
"Duration, twenty-seven hours." Xi Ziyue tested the winter in her body.
She tried using this word spirit...and then it fell down on the table with a bang and plunged into a piece of cake.
Hmm...I always feel like it's different from what I thought.
It turns out that this means the vital signs have been reduced to the lowest level! You can’t play like this!
Elizabeth looked at Xi Ziyue with a smile, her face buried in the cake, her face full of kindness.
After closing Dong, Xi Ziyue got up from the cake, wiped her face clean and continued profiling.
The second item is the English dagger. Its user was a soldier on the battlefield. Its history can be traced back to the Hundred Years War between England and France. It does not carry a spiritual spirit.
The third item is the totem mask, which was excavated in the Amazon River area of South America. It was once the mask of a chief, but it still did not carry the spiritual spirit.
The fourth item is an old-fashioned music box, which may be the first type in the world... It carries the Word Spirit Mirror Pupil. The serial number is 90. The effect is analysis and insight. Master this skillfully.
People with eloquence can master the use of precision instruments, such as guns and sports cars, in an instant.
The moment I got the mirror pupil, the previous winter suddenly disappeared, as if it was covered.
"Only one word spirit obtained through profiling can exist at the same time. The new word spirit will crowd out the position of the old word spirit." Xi Ziyue analyzed.
The duration of this mirror pupil is eighteen hours.
The profiling continued, with Xi Ziyue occasionally stopping to take a breather. The whole afternoon passed, and the setting sun emerged after the rain, and the sky turned a beautiful crimson.
The profiling is over and all ten items have been reviewed.
What's staying on Xi Ziyue now is Spring, serial number 4. This Yanling and Dong are sister abilities, and they happen to be right next to each other.
The effect of spring is to keep your body temperature in a perfect state, achieve energy recovery, fall asleep quickly, etc., which is completely opposite to winter.
The practical value of this spirit is to plant flowers and plants, which can make some flowers bloom in seasons that do not belong to them. It is a very down-to-earth spirit.
It lasted as long as two weeks.
There are a total of ten items, and only three of them have the effect of speaking.
As for the modern small pistol and ballpoint pen, Xi Ziyue suspected that these were ordinary modern items, and Elizabeth deliberately put them in to confuse the eyes and ears.
"The test results are great, everything is correct." Elizabeth applauded.
She took out another small silver-white suitcase and handed it to Xi Ziyue: "This is the reward. Inside is the gift I prepared for you."
"Thank you, Madam Laurent." Xi Ziyue took the box.
"Don't call me Madam, she's not married yet, and besides, I'm not that age either." Elizabeth covered her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled, her brows showing the fluctuations of a young girl.
At this time, she leaned over and whispered in Xi Ziyue's ear: "This is one of the top secrets of our Kassel College, more confidential than the school directors' Yanling files."
"Hmm." Xi Ziyue pricked up her ears seriously.
"That is...Elizabeth Laurent, school director, is only 17 years old, really only 17 years old." Elizabeth said extremely seriously.
Xi Ziyue's thinking paused for a moment.
Top secret? That's it? That's more secret than your Yanling file?
Why don't you say that on top of this secret, there is another ultimate secret called your three-dimensional file?
Although it was just the madness in Xi Ziyue's heart, Elizabeth really held her face as if she had a toothache, and spoke reluctantly: "Actually, my three-dimensional data is also equally important, but I have participated in the Victoria's Secret catwalk, and I have
After getting a pair of wings, the three-dimensional data has long been exposed...sigh."
Xi Ziyue's thinking continued to get stuck.
Indeed, judging from Elizabeth's tall figure, she can indeed step onto the stage of the Victoria's Secret catwalk, carrying a pair of wings comparable to "Legend" and walking out with a swaying figure... There are too many flaws.
Come on! The painting style of this dragon-slaying organization is completely different from what was expected!
Xi Ziyue sighed, too lazy to mess around with this issue.
"Is there anything else going on next?" Xi Ziyue asked.
"There is indeed one more important thing." Elizabeth lowered her expression, "I have read your file. Before you came to Golden Iris Academy, you attended junior high school in a coastal city in southeastern China, right?"
"That's right, the junior high school of Shilan Middle School."
Chapter completed!