Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

147 Start is 100,000(1/2)

"This is called Jia Fang's problem."

“What’s the problem?”

"The first time I saw him, I thought he had something wrong."

"Have you seen him?"

"Yes, do you still remember the invasion of the headquarters of the Magicians Association some time ago?"

"Yes, you wrote your report, it's a false alarm."

"No, it's not a false alarm. I'm just thinking it's troublesome and too lazy to write it in such detail."

"I have this trick, I'll remember it."

Burning gave Master Turtle a blank look: "Can you learn something well..."

"Ha, it's really convenient. You continue, what happened to the last invasion?"

This room is one of the highest rooms in the entire competition venue. When talking to these two people, they are among the few S-level generals in the Magic Department, Bo Ming and Master Turtle.

Baoming had a relationship with Jia Fang. At that time, Jia Fang had just sent off the sea god Pengtus, and Baoming arrived.

She continued to say to Master Turtle: "I'm very sure," she didn't know whether it was to prevent Master Turtle from believing it, or because the matter that was about to be said was too 'significant'. After Bao Ming said these five words, he looked at Master Turtle for a long time before speaking again: "At that time, I could feel the... near-death feeling caused by the two magic confrontations."

"The feeling of near-death? Have you finally understood the 'near-death prediction'?"

‘Near-death Prediction’ is a very difficult prediction spell that can predict the impending death event. Depending on the depth of the mastery of this spell, the details of the prediction are different.

But few people learn this magic.

If you learn too lightly, you can only predict a "death" when you predict it. People who learn it don't know how they are going to die, so you have no way to prevent it. According to legend, some seniors were trembling all day because they predicted that they were going to die, which eventually led to mental breakdown. They didn't look at traffic lights when crossing the road and died in a traffic accident...

What if you learn too deeply? That's fine. The key is that someone must be able to learn too deeply. This spell is really too difficult.

The magic fluctuations of most premonition spells are mixed with the shadow of time spells, which is very difficult to learn, and the difficulty of "near-death prediction" is one of the best.

Bao Ming shook his head, "No, what's the use of that thing? Don't mess with this kind of spell day by day, it's too unfair."

Master Turtle smiled and shook his head: "Then the feeling of near-death you said is..."

"Yes, it's the instinct of human beings, that level of magical attack I've never imagined before."

"Oh? You still haven't reported the truth in this situation."

Burning 'cut' and said, "Ha, this situation? Are you talking about this situation where 'only feeling, but no substantial evidence'?"

"It seems that you are still resentful of the criticism of your previous mission..."

Bao Ming denied: "It's not that you are worried about it, but at least you have to learn from your mistakes, right?"

"Well, this is called 'seeking good and avoiding bad luck'. I am also good at learning spells in this area."

"You can pull it down, you can learn some attack spells, and you will know how to go every day."

"Hahahaha! If everyone in this world knows Gou, then it will be peaceful~"

"Hmph! How can everyone know about Gou? If bad people are aggressive and good people only know how to stick to each other, then the world will be over."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Although Master Turtle said 'It makes sense' and showed a kind smile on his face, in Baoming's eyes, this undoubtedly means 'I'm too lazy to tell you'.

Since Master Turtle was too lazy to talk to Bao Ming, she naturally would not keep talking about this matter: "Is there any reason to talk about the invasion of the Magicians Association first? The magic fluctuation did not last long. I just made up my mind to 'dedicate myself to the country', and the fluctuation stopped."

"Is the winner decided?"

"have no idea."

"oh?"

"I felt a strong magic fluctuation throughout the process, but this strong magic fluctuation should not be 'only' magic fluctuation."

Master Turtle was happy again. He seemed to like to laugh very much: "Ha, our little bombardment can make Zen words."

"Tsk, don't interrupt."

"Well, I understand that such a strong magic fluctuation will not only destroy the world, but at least it will have a shocking effect, but it does not, right?"

"Yes, what do you think is because of it?"

Master Turtle looked up and thought for a long time: "I don't know."

Bao Ming was not upset when he heard "I don't know" and continued, "What's more amazing is that after I arrived at the scene, there was definitely a battle in that place. The impact of the battlefield was very huge, and the entire battlefield was eroded by earth elements."

“Erosion by elements?”

He nodded heavily.

"You mean the 'element'..."

Before Master Turtle finished speaking, Bao Ming replied: "Yes, I mean that everything on the battlefield has become the earth of elementals. People who are not aware of it will think that it is a huge energy that has 'turned everything nearby into ashes', but I can see that this is magic erosion."

"No wonder you didn't say it... If the superiors knew about it, we could see 'magic erosion', and there might be some chaos." Master Turtle seemed to be in thought again.

Baoming felt that there was no need to think about this kind of thing, so he interrupted: "This is not the point I want to say. What I want to say is that there is nothing left in the entire area, only... that Jia Fang."

...

Baoming is the only one who has seen Jia Fang.

But she felt that Jia Fang had problems. In all the private rooms in the stands, most S-level generals and the few A-level elites who were good at controlling their ability, all felt that Jia Fang had problems.

Magic capture involves extremely strong magic control ability, and the training of magic control ability is much more difficult than simple and crude indicators such as magic quantity and magic strength. Even if it is such a garbage fireball, if you want to seize it, its strength will at least reach the peak of level B.

This is exactly what Jia Fang wants.

‘Hehehe… If you use this trick, those people should think I must have the strength of a B-level peak, right? As long as they have preconceived ideas, I will not act too fake in the next few days of competition, and no one will be able to catch my ass.’

"Ahem..." Jia Fang cleared his throat, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this guy was going to say a few words.

Zhen Luren said those cheap words just now, which determined that he couldn't feel good today.

"Hehe, if I don't give you a sweet and happy person today, even if you haven't eaten leeks, at your level, you still dare to put this harsh words? I'm right."

After hearing this, Zhen Luren was speechless and blushed. This "blushing" was not because she suddenly woke up when she heard Jia Fang's words, but because she lost to the people of the association and was ridiculed by the people of the association, and she couldn't stand her face.

Jia Fang is "knowing with his fineness". Can't he discover this small detail? Since the other party takes the "strength" trick, he must start with his strength and further ridicule.

"Oh~ I was participating in this competition, but I didn't plan to win. I came to see the world. After all, I am also the one at the bottom in the Magicians Association."

Just halfway through this, there was booing in the underground stands. Is it the final victory in the first test?

Of course, Jia Fang couldn't hear these boos, and he was not interrupted: "But I thought of it~ I could meet someone who was even better, hahahahahaha." When laughing, you were leaning up to the sky. You couldn't hear "happy" from his smile, but you could definitely see "arrogance" from his actions.

After hearing Jia Fang's ridicule, Zhen Luren finally couldn't help it. The direction of quibbling he chose was relatively rational: "Haha, it's not because you are two years older..."

"Bah!" Jia Fang first spat forward and interrupted the other party, and then probably felt that this "Bah" was not very satisfying, so he added "He!Tui!"

"you……"

"You, 'Virtual Growth' can only be said by those who win, you are faced? And do you really think you are young and lose? Let me tell you that I have seen more people, and there are some people who are not smart enough and are slow to learn anything. Do you really think that if you have two more years, then helping people can make a big progress?"

"I……"

"Hey, I'm not talking about you, don't take the right seat."

What Jia Fang said made Zhen Luren stunned. Could this comrade who looked very owed was not talking about himself?

Haha! Naive!

Jia Fang showed a pity: "You are not making progress slowly, you are over, no matter how hard you work, you will not make progress. Go home and farm. It's so pitiful."

"ah!!!"

Zhen Luren's mentality collapsed, and Jia Fang happened to confront the most sensitive area in his heart.

He has indeed not made any progress for a long time. He once thought, ‘I will not stop here in my life, right?’

This 'Ah', accompanied by the 'incompetent and furious' Zhen Luren rushed towards Jia Fang, and was kicked over by Jia Fang to resolve the battle.

In fact, the battle should have ended long ago. The moment the fireball technique was taken away, the right and wrong was judged immediately, but neither player on both sides had the idea of ​​ending, and the referee did not stop early.

The most important thing is that the referee is not interested in low-end magic attacks, but he especially likes to watch these messy scenes. How could he not take a look at such a beautiful scene?

When Jia Fang stepped down, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the unhappy gaze of an elder in Zhen Luren's camp. However, it was just "unhappy" and did not rise to "cold", "sharp" or "angry".

This old man is Zhen Luren's mentor. He brought these D-level trash students under his command to participate in the competition, just to kill their spirits and let them see. The magicians in the outside world are not as unbearable as they rumored.

Judging from the "killing and killing spirit", his purpose was indeed achieved, but this killing was too much. Zhen Luren was already autistic at this time.

Appropriate setbacks can inspire people's desire to fight, while excessive setbacks will only cause PTSD.

People like Zhen Luren who are very talented and do not work hard at all can withstand even smaller setbacks than usual. In the eyes of this old man, Zhen Luren is already aborted.

The old man said to himself, "Hmph! The eloquent boy who came from didn't know where he actually said that to my student. When I went back, I had to do psychological counseling, otherwise if he dropped out of school... I wouldn't be able to get my "teaching subsidy."

‘Oh... I’m so old that my children are not good at it. My son is not good at it. It’s hard for my grandson to get married.’

The old man's eyes gradually turned into sorrow, which made Jia Fang feel inexplicable.

Jia Fang retreated all the way to the underground, and there was still some time before the second game. Ding Yi and Gaode could give him some good advice during this period so that his performance would be more realistic.

"How?" Sitting next to Ding Yi and Gaode, Jia Fang looked like a 'praise' expression.

Ding Yi is the leader, and Gao De gave him the opportunity to 'praise first'. Ding Yi said: "Gao! It's really high!"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage