"It doesn't matter." Su Mingan said, "Can you describe it more specifically?"
Just now, when he heard Siboer say that his ability was a "prophecy", he felt as if he had just gotten lucky.
The ability to prophesy suits him very well, even more so than space.
He didn't know why the man in red robe was so sad when he mentioned this ability, why he belittled himself and thought he was not as good as other leaders. But in his opinion, this ability is quite strong.
What Su Mingan values in a leader is not the direct combat effectiveness of the opponent at all. He does not need help in terms of combat effectiveness.
What he thought was that if he could increase the other party's favorability and let the other party teach him his prophecy skills...
If prophecy skills are paired with his own retaliation. So this harvest is absolutely unprecedented, even if this Siboer doesn't know how to fight, it's still worth it.
Su Ming'an was thinking about the inheritance of skills and future development at this time, but he paid more attention to the barrage of this world's winning rate, which seemed to be different from him.
[I'm numb. This prophet is so cowardly. I feel like he can't fight at all. 】
[Hey, it’s hard for the first player this time, matching with such a guy. 】
【It doesn’t matter! He has a very strong prophecy ability. Wouldn't it be a good idea to match Su Ming'an's prophetic acumen? Anyway, his combat power has exploded compared to other players, so having a auxiliary guide is just right. 】
[No, you haven’t seen how perverted the guides matched by other players are...]
[I wonder how far it can be predicted? Passive prophecy is actually quite weak...]
[Yes, it is ranked 100 after all. If the prediction ability is really amazing, it will not be ranked last...]
Siboer's body no longer trembled, but quickly stood up and turned around.
The opponent's hood was at the height of Su Mingan's neck, and he was not very tall. It is also difficult to tell whether the other person is a man or a woman from the voice.
He didn't know the other person's gender, or even his approximate age.
That robe completely covered the other person in red.
But judging from the name, the other party should be a female.
"My prophecy..." Sibor paused: "It's a passive prophecy. It probably means that after a while, you will randomly see some future situations. For example... I can probably see that you will encounter We can tell you the content of the level you arrive in advance.”
Listening to Xi Boer's additional words, Su Mingan's brows relaxed a little.
The strength...is okay.
If you can know the rules of the small copy in advance, it is actually quite buggy. This prevents him from entering levels he's not good at. Knowing some future situations in advance can also allow him to avoid them in advance.
Thinking about it this way, Siboer, who is ranked 100th, is not that weak at all. He felt that this kind of ability, even compared with those leaders who had direct combat effectiveness, should not be inferior.
In his opinion, this Xiboer is equivalent to an insight skill with a strength between red level and purple level.
Then the other guides shouldn't be too strong...right?
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[No.34 Player Live Room·Aini]
"boom--!"
The frenzied waves of fire exploded instantly, annihilating a large forest in an instant.
Like a flaming hand wiping out a map, this wave of fire wiped out a bare flat land out of thin air.
"Hula——"
The grass blades were flying, and the bright red flames were like waterfalls hanging upside down from the sky, breaking through everything unstoppably.
When the red-haired young man floating in the air, arousing the swirling flames, saw this, he let out a few hearty laughs:
"Haha, hahaha——"
"This is the power of the flames - this is my authority!!"
"..." Aini, who was standing on the ground, looked at the young man with his back in the sky, and then looked at the dazzling flames in shock.
Like a lotus blooming in the dark night, the mighty flame burns vigorously and magnificently, like a bridge of light burning in the dark night.
Wild heat slapped in front of his face, and he opened his mouth slightly, looking in surprise at the forest in front of him that was instantly engulfed in flames.
"—I am the 12th-ranked 'Fire One'—Hetos!"
The young man with a bright red back hair, his feet stepping on the fire, looked at Aini below with a pair of bright golden eyes: "——The adventurer who is traveling with me, tell me your name!"
Ani was slightly startled, and immediately responded before Hetos showed a dissatisfied look:
"I, I am Aini!"
A look of joy came over Aini's face.
... Fire, this is the power of fire!
This leader is so suitable for him. The ranking of the 12th leader was beyond his expectation. After all, he was only ranked in the 30s or 40s among the players. Logically speaking, he should not be matched with such a strong leader.
His core skill is flame, and the authority held by the opponent is also flame. So, with the addition of the dual flame ability, can he truly understand the legendary "Second Truth of Fire" during these fifteen days?
And...completely defeat the guy who looked down on him at Comic-Con?
He looked at the area that had been burned by the flames. There was almost no grass growing in this area, and even the seemingly hard trees had turned into a puddle of black powder. Such powerful flame power can overwhelm almost anything.
This is much, much stronger than his own Golden Flame skill.
He believed that even if Su Mingan stood in the flames, he would never be able to withstand Hetos's fire, which was enough to burn everything!
Looking at Hetos floating in the sky, the excitement in Aini's eyes almost overflowed: "So that's it! That's it! This is... is this the legendary secret of fire! I understand!"
As he spoke, he suddenly leaned forward, bowed heavily, and said loudly: "Please teach me the secret of fire! Hetos!"
Hetos lowered his eyelids, satisfied with Aini's knowledge.
"No problem. You boy, I am very pleased with you... Sure enough, are you also the one who has mastered the power of fire?" Hetos raised his flamboyant red hair: "In that case, then what happens next? Fight and I will be your teacher."
Aini nodded immediately. He couldn't be more satisfied with the matching result.
It seems that they are very compatible with each other and have very similar personalities, so they will not be at odds with each other.
"Hetos, are you very strong among the leaders?" Aini asked with a smile.
"Strong...? Probably, according to the vague memory, I should be the group with the most lethality among the hundred people." Hetos touched his chin: "It's just that those guys at the top , they should all have some "law" ability. Even if I am confident that I can burn them with fire when facing them head-on, I will inevitably fall into their dirty tricks when not fighting head-on. Moreover, the number of times we can use our abilities is limited. ——If we use our abilities too much, it may cause some bad consequences. Therefore, I prefer to teach you my abilities as much as possible instead of relying on me to fight everything."
"I understand, leave the main battle to me. Now, you are my teacher." Aini said: "Hetos, I have a very powerful enemy. He is the most powerful among us. A strong man, in addition to his ability to control space, he should also match the number one leader. I hope you can help me in the next battle - defeat him!"
"The strongest adventurer, and the first leader..." Hetos frowned slightly:
"I understand, since this is your goal, I will assist you and do my best." He said loudly: "Then, Aini, I will announce your goal in advance in the name of the 12th 'Fireman' Final victory.
——Believe me, my flames are enough to burn down all the guys ranked below me, especially those losers who have no fighting ability and are still occupying the rankings——”
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"——You won't abandon me, even if I am incompetent and the 100th useless person?"
In the night, a bright red robe stood between the sky and the earth, like a flame about to disperse with the wind.
Siboer's voice was still indistinguishable from male to female, and sounded particularly hoarse.
She lowered her head, her eyes covered by the red robe, and the surging mud piled up behind her. This dark environment was extremely depressing.
"No." Su Mingan shook his head.
"But those guys are much stronger than me." Siboer said: "You can't imagine their power... If you go with such a weak me, you will definitely regret it..."
"No." Su Mingan looked solemn.
What he values is not Siboer's actual combat ability at all.
However, he must get the other party's prophecy ability.
Moreover, just now, he heard a prompt from the system.
"Ding dong!"
[Personal advanced tasks for players have been distributed! 】
[Advanced mission: Protect "Siboer" from death. (This task will be directly related to your perfect clearance.)]
…
Obviously, judging from the situation of this advanced mission, Siboer is not simple.
His advanced mission was actually to protect Siboer from death.
Moreover, his perfect clearance was actually related to Siboer.
The Eighth World's perfect clearance is not like the Seventh World's, which has tens of thousands. It has two or three branches.
If one of the branches was related to Xi Boer in front of him, then it would be impossible for him to give up on her.
Moreover, since she can match herself as a person in power, Siboer will definitely not be ordinary. In fact, based on previous experience, she may even be the most special one.
He looked at Siboer, who was somewhat evasive, and spoke softly.
"I don't know why you think you are weak." He said: "But there needs to be a match between adventurers and guides, right? Then this has proven that among a hundred people - you are the most suitable my people."
Siboer was slightly stunned, her eyelashes trembling slightly as her eyes moved, as if she was deep in thought.
"No one is more important than you. You are unique and the most suitable person to walk with me. You have to believe in your own value. With me, you are absolutely capable of going to the end..." Su Mingan slowly stretched out his hands.
"If I were a tourist who accidentally broke into this endless night." He said: "...you are my 'lighthouse', Sibor, I need you."
He stretched out his hands and put them on her shoulders, as if to put them on her shoulders, making an encouraging gesture.
His movements were slow, as if issuing a silent inquiry.
The man in red robe just looked at him quietly, with an extremely silent attitude. Those eyes were extremely calm, like a frozen lake.
Her figure no longer dodges, her eyes no longer wander, and her posture no longer retreats.
Even her eyes were staring at him firmly at this moment, as if she wanted to completely freeze his image.
At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly felt a sense of dissonance, and a sense of discord suddenly rose from the top of his heart.
The other party's extremely indifferent eyes... seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with the timid attitude that the other party had always shown before.
That look... was nothing like what a weak leader who was afraid of death or fighting could show.
The other party at this time is more like a person who is watching everything indifferently and letting everything happen naturally before his eyes...
【god】.
Thinking of her standing in the darkness just now, as if the whole world was fighting, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him... had a somewhat frightening sense of separation.
The 100th prophet seems not to be as simple as he appears.
His hands slowly placed on the opponent's shoulders according to the previous posture, but the words of strategy brewing in his mouth suddenly stopped.
At this moment, at this moment when I looked at that indifferent look.
Inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to retreat.
Black dust swayed and stirred in the air, and a subtle sigh flowed in his ears. At that moment, the eyelashes of the person in front of him seemed transparent and clean.
She suddenly stretched out her hand.
Her movements were extremely fast, and her hands popped out from under the robe in an instant, and she suddenly grabbed Su Ming'an who was about to stop. The back of her pale hand moved, the veins were exposed, and her ten fingers were tightly wrapped like iron hoops. His shoulders were like a child fighting for a toy.
Su Ming'an's hand that was about to take back stopped reluctantly on her shoulder. His eyes looked firmly at her pale eyes. At the moment of blinking, the meeting eyes were locked by the night wind. It was like a tug of war suddenly started.
She stared at him closely, staring at him carefully, her eyes met his, and there was a loneliness in those pale eyes that could watch her all night long.
She suddenly smiled.
Her eyes were still red, with some flashing tears remaining in them, but at this moment she suddenly smiled.
The ends of her eyes were raised, her eyeliner curved in a subtle arc, and there was a wild smile between her brows and eyes.
Sweeping away her previous timidity and cowardice, she was now like a hunter raising his gun towards his prey.
It was as if all disguises were suddenly torn away.
"——Under the witness of God Nine, the oath to walk with the person in front of you until the end is established."
Her words rang out.
Staring into Su Ming'an's somewhat astonished eyes, the corners of her mouth curved.
"Do you want to go with me?" At this moment, she smiled almost wildly.
What suddenly rose up on his lips was the arrogance of a madman who was not afraid of life and death.
It is destruction and madness like wild waves and flames.
"...Then we and I will become the only pair of 'heretics' among these hundred people who are enemies of the world - until the final death."
Her hands hugged his shoulders tightly, and her fingers hooked in like wolf claws.
Those eyes suddenly showed the ferocity and wildness of a beast.
"The number one, the strongest adventurer..."
"...You can't run away now."
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