At the same time, he also saw that the paper had recorded that he had obtained the first-class talent certification from the Book of Conopport.

Alva murmured, reached out to touch up the paper, and his name disappeared, and then he wrote down the correct name again.

"Now is it okay?"

"No problem."

"What about your age?"

"Seventeen, almost eighteen."

"Seventeen..."

Alva was surprised again.

After a while, he said: "Because the talent test outside can only be used for reference and is not 100% accurate, everyone must retest when they arrive at the tower. The certification of the Book of Conopport is authoritative enough, but you do not seem to have passed the authentic talent test except the Book of Conopport, so we need to conduct a test."

Anyang nodded: "Okay."

Alva asked him to put his hand on the crystal ball and muttered something. His hand made two strange sketches in the air. The crystal ball immediately lit up a pure white light, making the room bright and the expression in Alva was dull.

"First-class talent, top-class!"

He lowered his head and wrote something again.

Anyang was still silent. The one who limited his talent was the crystal ball because he could only test such a high talent.

If the test limit of the crystal ball is greater...

I guess he has to deliberately suppress it.

About five minutes later, the registration process ended. There was no registration fee or anything else. Alva gave him a medal, then put an invisible mark on his left hand, and told him that the registration was over and asked him to go out and wait.
Chapter completed!