"How many points did you have on Luck?" Sophia asked Anton.
"Eight."
"I'm sorry, did you say eight?" Sophia raised an eyebrow, while Anton nodded.
"Only that much, I got fifty-two," Michelle said from behind.
"crap," cursed Anton. He looked at the others.
"I got sixteen," Davin confessed.
And others started to as well.
"Thirteen," Kevin said.
"It seems that I'm not the only one unlucky," Anton said, looking at Michelle. "You're the only one who got a high number."
"Maybe, maybe not," Michelle said. "But that doesn't change that you got the lowest number. Even Jacob who came here accidentally entered the trial has more numbers than yours. Right, Jacob?"
"I've thirty-six in luck actually," Jacob said noticing Anton's gaze.
Anton's lips twitched again. A guy who accidentally came to the Trial had over four times the luck than him.
"Wrik?" At last, Anton came to Wrik.