attribute

Garonne and Carrie found a place at the back and sat down. They glanced at the students in the front seat. All of them were the school uniforms of Saint warbler college. The girls were the same as Carrie, with white tops, short sleeves, miniskirts and black pantyhose. Boys are also slim and handsome white shirts, black trousers and leather shoes. It looks neat and uniform.

The students were divided into many blocks and chatted with laughter.

Not long after getting on the bus, the car stopped again. Went on to two college students. In this way, they stopped for many times. Soon, two handsome boys got on the car with a smile. One of them was slim and slender, and the other was strong. In addition, each had their own self-confidence temperament, which immediately attracted the eyes of some girls on the car, intentionally or unintentionally.

Garon sat beside Carrie and unconsciously looked at the two boys on the bus when he saw Carrie's line of sight. He compared himself, reluctantly shook his head, looked at the two people and looked away.

There are too many ordinary boys sitting in an inconspicuous position like him in the car. Compared with two excellent boys, they are completely a foil.

Garon looked sideways at the view passing through the window. Black street lamps are arranged on both sides of the clean gray street. Most of the buildings on the roadside are ordinary white cement buildings, and some white stone houses can be seen occasionally. The style is a little European. From time to time, cars pass by from the side.

"Mom asked me to tell you that we don't have to go home directly next week. We can eat at school. The company has something to do and they need to go on business. They may not come back for a week." Carrie on one side suddenly whispered.

"Oh, I see." Garon nodded, in the same tone as usual. "By the way, last time you got a higher score in the exam, Dad, did you buy a bunny bear?"

"So what?" Carrie turned her head and ignored him. "If your grades go up, mom will buy you a present."

Garon smiled and stopped talking. Inadvertently, he suddenly saw that five light red data were slowly emerging in his vision. They are four different attributes represented by a strange symbol. It's strange that he doesn't know this symbol, but he knows the meaning of these five symbols.

The smile on Garon's face immediately converged. At the moment of a shock in his heart, he hurriedly looked around. No one found him different. What should be joked is still going on, and what is interesting about the school is still the same. Carrie took out a history book and began to recite it silently.

"What is this? Welfare after rebirth?" Garon has read many novels, which say that there will be fringe benefits after crossing. He thought he didn't, but he didn't expect to emerge slowly now. Look back at the five symbols.

He focused on the five symbols below his vision, moved his mouth and recited them in his heart. "Strength 0.31, agility 0.22, physique 0.27, intelligence 0.32. Potential 25%."

Just as he silently recited the meaning of the five symbols, a brief residual memory message immediately flowed into his mind.

Garon suddenly closed his eyes and sat motionless in his seat in silence. A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes. "Is it an electric shock plus the soul super ability that finally mutates through the appendage?" He clearly recalled all the processes from variation to complete generation of this ability, mixed with countless coincidences and countless complex changes that he couldn't see clearly and understand, and finally formed the current ability.

"After this potential is full, can you directly add the attributes of the first four items?" Garon looked at the final potential of 25% in doubt and felt a little incredible. "Isn't this the same as playing games? You can change your attributes at will in real life."

He knows very well that in this world era when science and technology are backward and war is still a combination of cold weapons and hot weapons, if his super ability can really increase attributes, his future is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"However, it can't be illusion," said Garon with a self deprecating smile. "Maybe I'm crazy about my superpower."

The car stopped suddenly.

"Here we are. We've all got off." The driver, a man with a beard, turned over and shouted.

The students on the bus also began to get off one after another. Carrie pushed Garon as a reminder, so she got off first with her schoolbag and book.

On the edge of a large round green lawn, black buses stopped steadily on the edge of the lawn. Students from Saint warbler college came down continuously. The students were dressed in white and black.

At the end of the lawn stands a large dome building with dark yellow patterns on a white background. In the middle is a square dome, and on both sides are more than ten storey tall buildings similar to tall towers. Large buildings of similar style can also be seen in the distance behind. A large number of students passed back and forth, including some teachers in pure black uniforms.

At the edge of the lawn, one of the black buses finally came down a thin boy with sick face, purple hair and red eyes, looking listless.

Garon roughly surveyed the facilities and scale of the college. After looking back at his lower body, a circle of tall white iron fence completely surrounded the whole campus. The car entered from the white iron round arch. At this time, the buses that unloaded the students were slowly leaving one after another.

"It's similar to the school on earth." Garon followed the other students towards the building on the lawn.

"Gallon studied in class 1 and class 2 of the first campus." following his memory, gallon quickly followed the flow of people into the left side of the huge campus, paused in front of a trapezoidal building, and then strode up the stone ladder.

In the second classroom on the second floor, there is a brass nameplate for class 1 and class 2 of senior high school.

Garon walked into the door with the two boys, then walked to the last position by the window and sat down. He stuffed his schoolbag into the desk. Then concentrate on the five attribute symbols below the field of vision. Anyway, he has only been in class for a semester. Coupled with his introverted personality, he has no friends at all.

The first class is mathematics. The professor is a middle-aged woman with a cold face. The content is only the level of primary school students. Garon did his own thing after listening to it for a few minutes. Then there is Chinese, that is, teaching the language and characters of his own country and some classic literary works. Garon is too lazy to listen.

The third class is etiquette. Garon constantly tested the relationship between physical state and attributes. Suddenly, he felt the potential percentage of vision in his eyes jump for a while, and seemed to tremble suddenly.

He was surprised and looked around quickly. He didn't find it. He raised his head and looked at the podium.

On the podium, the etiquette teacher was holding an open mahogany box with all kinds of gemstones, crystals and other decorations. "In this class, we continue to show respect for the image of others, and how much jewelry we wear is also an important part of our knowledge."

The etiquette teacher is a man with glasses with an elegant moustache. His expression and standing posture are meticulous, giving people a feeling of natural elegance. "Now, let's distribute these jewels and pass them on one by one. Nobility is not only the wealth of material conditions, but also the nobility of the heart. Self discipline, elegance, self-esteem, responsibility, courage and other qualities, coupled with good image, temperament and dress. All these can be truly called nobility. If you just spend money like earth and have superior material conditions, you are just a nouveau riche."

Garon sat at the end and watched the boxes pass down one by one. Before he could react, the light red attribute under the field of vision suddenly began to change slowly. The last potential began to improve slowly. From 25% to 26%. It's like the second hand bouncing up.

Garon stared at the passing down of the front students one by one. Most students just looked at it casually. Obviously, they are all familiar with this kind of jewelry, which is not uncommon. Only a few students seem a little excited when they get the box. Most of them are not well-off groups.

It took more than ten minutes for the mahogany box to reach the students in front of Garon.

Sitting in the front was a slightly fat boy with glasses. He turned the box around and handed it to Garon. "Here you are."

"Thank you." Garon took the box carefully. As soon as he received his hand, he only felt numb in his body. A cool breath in the box slowly poured into his body along his fingers. It's like the air conditioner in the refrigerator.

Quickly put down the box, Garon reached out and turned it inside, and a black and red pearl suddenly appeared in front of him. "Twist the red pearl gently" is him. The cold air became stronger and stronger.

In the attribute bar below the field of vision, the potential percentage jumps up like taking medicine, from 26% to 50% in less than ten seconds, then 80% to 100%.

At the moment of reaching 100%, Garon vaguely felt that the black and red pearls in his hand were suddenly dimmed, as if they were a lot older.

He quickly put the box back and carefully handed it to the last student on the right. But that's it. The box has been in his hand for a long time.

The student was a girl with red hair and ponytail. She frowned and gave him a faint look. She took the box and didn't look at it. She handed it directly to a boy in front.

Garon knows this girl, whose name is Effie. Like him, she is a student from an ordinary family, but she is different from him. Effie studies very well, is very self-discipline, and her character is even a little rigid. The only thing similar to Garon is that he doesn't have many friends in his class.

Without paying much attention to the girl, Garon focused on the potential percentage below his field of vision. An indescribable air stream is hovering in his eyes. This is something that only appears when his potential is 100%. He has a hunch that as long as he focuses on the other four attributes for three seconds, the air stream will rush to this attribute.

"It seems that I'm not hallucinating, but really have this super power!" Garon was a little excited at this time. After living for decades, he suddenly met that the dream of having powers in his youth had become true. Even with his calm mind, he couldn't help it.

"So, what attribute should this air flow add?" Garon's eyes are constantly cruising on the four attributes.

Strength, agility, physique, intelligence.