Moore and Engelite didn't dare to resist. They directly handed the device to Giselle.
"What's this?"
"Magic Testing Device."
“205？ This is my magic value? "
"Yes."
Giselle soon figured out how to use the magic power measuring device. She tested it on Moore and Engelite and found that their values were quite low.
"Who are you?"
"We're members of the Supernatural Organization, Miss. Our mission is to investigate every paranormal who comes to Los Angeles. We mean no harm."
Giselle nodded and returned the device to them.
Every city had its own rules. In the past, when they went to other cities, they would also be investigated by the local supernatural forces.
"Miss, are you interested in going to our organization to do a more accurate magic level evaluation? We can give you the most professional evaluation, as well as a certificate and status symbol. "
"Yes, Miss. Look, this is the ring that represents my level."
They both shook the gray rings on their fingers.
"The Supernatural Organization?"
"Yes."
"Sure. Let's go." Giselle nodded.
She also wanted to find out more about the supernatural forces in Los Angeles.
In fact, Moore and Engelite also wanted to confirm if Giselle was a fallen.
Although the device could measure magic power, it couldn't tell if someone was a fallen.
The two brought Giselle to the Supernatural Organization. Giselle followed them and got out of the car.
At that moment, Giselle saw a tall woman brandishing an incomparably large sword.
Moreover, the huge sword was emitting a heart-palpitating flame.
It wasn't an ordinary flame. It was a flame that could even destroy souls.
The sword danced in front of Giselle from a distance of more than ten meters. Giselle felt the burst of mana from the sword's edge.
Giselle didn't just feel magic power. She also felt the power of destruction.
It's her! It's her!
The two women said that the one who could fight against the fallen was her!
Giselle looked at Giselle with bright eyes.
"What's her name?"
"Giselle. She's the strongest member of the Supernatural Organization."
By then, Giselle had already finished her practice. She stabbed the sword into the ground.
"Mor-Engelite, who is she?"
"Gaia, she's the witch I met at the airport. She wants to have a magic test."
"Oh, just in time. I also want to test my magic power. I feel like my strength has improved a lot recently," Gaia said.
"Hi, I'm Giselle from Denver."
"Denver. It seems like there was a rainstorm there."
"Yes, many people died," Giselle said meaningfully.
"Let's test our magic power first," Gaia said.
"Miss Giselle, there are many free magic power assessment services. Please pay 10,000 USD first."
"Do you pay by card?"
"Of course." Engelite excitedly took Giselle's card. "By the way, I sell insurance in my spare time. Miss Giselle, do you want to buy an insurance policy?"
"…"
…
"205 magic power, rank C. Miss Giselle, this is your magic ring." Engelite handed a ring to Giselle. "Excellent."
Indeed, in the entire Supernatural Organization, only Gaia could compare to Giselle.
Of course, there was also their terrifying president.
However, in the hearts of the association members, their president could not even be considered a human.
"Silver ring? Miss Gaia, what level is your red ring? "
"I'm rank B," Gaia said. But just then, she held the ball on the testing device with both hands. Just then, the number on the device started soaring.
"Wow, 588 magic power. Gaia, you're so strong. You're improving so fast. You're already rank A."
Engelite gave Gaia a golden ring, which Gaia was very satisfied with.
Giselle looked at Gaia with admiration. "Miss Gaia, you fought a very, very strong monster before, right?"
Gaia was stunned. "Are you a fortune-teller?"
Seeing that Gaia did not deny it, Giselle was even more certain that Gaia was that person.
"Miss Gaia, I want to be your servant."
"Uh … Sorry, I can't accept it."
"Why? Is it because I'm not strong enough? "
"No, because I don't think I have the right to have a servant."
"No, you do."
"No matter what you say, I won't accept it."
Just then, the door outside was pushed open.
Giselle realized that there was an Asian standing outside.
"Where's West?" Chen Zhao asked. "Where did that * sshole go?"
"Uh … Chen, why are you looking for West?"
"Fishing," Chen Zhao said.
Gaia rolled her eyes. She did not believe that Chen Zhao wanted to go fishing.
Chen Zhao was never the kind of person who was willing to spend hours sitting in front of a fishing rod without moving.
Usually, he could not even stay in the same position for three minutes in a meeting.
Different from Gaia, Giselle glanced at Chen Zhao. She already saw him as a passerby.
Chen Zhao was probably like Moore and Engelite, a marginal figure in the Supernatural Organization.
"By the way, is that big sword you just made?"
"Yeah, I just got it today."
"F * ck, where's mine? Why did you promise me that you would make a set of weapons for me? I even asked for the weapons to be made with my own money, but yours is paid for by the association. Why is it so unfair? "
Giselle thought to herself, How can you compare to Gaia?
Gaia is the most powerful fighter in the Supernatural Organization.
"You want a weapon too? Don't you have a weapon? "
"I'm not giving it to myself," Chen Zhao said. "It's for my new pet."
"That gorilla?"
"Yeah, it's in LA … By the way, who is she?"
"Giselle, a witch."
"Hello, Miss Witch. Where are you from?"
Giselle turned her head away, her expression arrogant.
Chen Zhao pursed his lips, a little annoyed. "Tell West that if he doesn't appear before me in ten minutes, I'll throw him into the ocean to feed the fish."
"President, President, I'm here …" West's voice came from outside.
"Did you do what I told you to do?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Yes, I did. The weapon is outside."
As they spoke, they left. "That man is your president?" Giselle asked.
"Yes."
"What kind of wizard is he?"
"Him? I guess he's a Druid. Our president is really powerful. He's my idol. "Moore's eyes were filled with admiration.
"Alright, Chen isn't here, so you don't have to suck up to him." Gaia rolled her eyes.
Giselle was even more certain that even Gaia didn't care about the president.
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