"Fanhua Sijin was once an outstanding professional legal player, famous for his extraordinary creativity and gorgeous magic casting skills. In those days, if the term intermittent spell casting was mentioned, who would not I can't think of his name..."
The players' seats in the venue were also drowned in discussions about the just-concluded game. Some of them looked in the direction of Wizard's seat from various corners with a hint of awe. Nature's Novel WWW. ⒉However, it is impossible for such a feeling to appear in the heart of Xu Yu Liushang. The content she was introducing at this time seemed to have nothing to do with the previous competition: "That convulsive spell-casting movement, suddenly throwing out a lot of The magical fighting method was not accepted by others at first, but after everyone saw the victory brought by the messy movements, they no longer thought so."
"Blooming Blossoms...was that his name from the beginning?"
"Yes." The woman looking at Xiao Hongchen thought for a moment, then showed a mature smile: "So..."
"A person's name may represent his subsequent gaming style."
"...Why, why are you looking at me with that look?" The punk-style young man was stunned for a while, then he jumped up and clapped his legs: "Labour and management just like to fight swords in the world, what happened to the smiles and grudges? Then we will tell you Maybe there will be a group of brothers who will support me and create a sect or something..."
"That's a good thing." The smile on the woman's lips became bigger and bigger: "But before that... you have to learn the combat skills listed by the alliance first."
"Who said I don't know those things..."
"The so-called convulsive spellcasting...is a combination of spellcasting action decomposition and compressed chanting, right?"
While Xiao Hongchen was dancing behind him, Mengzhu, who had been sitting quietly, asked slightly, "Is that old-looking uncle really so powerful?"
"...It seems that even you have heard of his name."
"I, I have also studied it!"
The little girl shouted loudly, and then buried her chin back: "Although it's not as powerful as you..."
"……Ah."
The woman showed a mysterious smile, then spread her hands and explained: "The original principle is to rewrite various magic actions and chanting syllables, and then intersperse them with her various actions, so at first glance it looks like The convulsing mental patient had no clue that he was using magic as a weapon to fight. But after everyone studied it, this method was no longer a secret, and they also saw the significance of doing so. So everyone followed suit."
"The magicians in every game are powerful but extremely fragile professions, especially in the free world." She whispered: "Until the game just now, no one could really solve this problem. The problem is, even if everyone is trying their best to decompose their spell-casting movements and compress their singing time based on their existing skills, the self-protection ability of those magicians has not improved at all."
"I don't know who discovered compound magic first." Speaking of this, Xiu Yu Liushang couldn't help but chuckled: "But... maybe it's like what Fanhua Sijin said, this combination technique may be Bring about some substantial changes to the status quo of the legal system in the free world."
"Really, really?"
The same question appeared at the edge of the game cabin where Duan Qing was. Looking at the expectant face of a girl holding her knees, Duan Qing shook his head helplessly: "Young fool, that's only for advanced players. You're just a rookie, don't count on it..."
"Who, who is the rookie!"
Qian Zhihe shouted as expected: "I, I, I... maybe I can learn it! Then, then..."
"Okay, don't think about it too much."
Looking at the slightly embarrassed expression of the other party, Duan Qing turned around with a bitter smile: "I don't dislike you. The current situation of the adventure group is not inferior to a little magician like you. What you said just now is not deception, it's just ...just discuss the matter."
"When your magic level is high enough and has reached the bottleneck period of slow growth, you can consider compound magic routines." Duan Qing suggested in a low voice: "As for now... your room for growth is still very high. Why are you so anxious to practice other routines?”
"Yuan, so that's what it is?"
"Of course, I was once a magician."
The whisperer in the contestants' seats smiled and brushed his long hair, showing a mature and confident smile: "To solve the criticisms of the magician himself is to overturn the design concept of the magician profession itself, so except for some It is just a side theory, and there is no method that can have any real effect. A person like Fanhua Sijin is already an uncle who is at the forefront of the times. The property he left to Wizard... certainly does not include a few pieces of equipment. So simple."
"It's difficult. Could it be that he still left behind his lifelong skills?" Xiao Hongchen opened his eyes wide.
"...It's not a skill, but if you want to say it's a martial arts secret book...it's somewhat similar." Xu Yu Liushang replied angrily: "Presumably...this guy must have kept his understanding of the rules of this game to himself. Mom, as for the equipment..."
"That fiery red robe, Luo Rigu Yan started wearing it a long time ago, so it's either his weapon or something else..." She guessed and said, "It allows him to use something similar to that transformation..." Skills."
"The body of flame...is that what it's called?"
Duan Qing in the game cabin was also asking loudly into the microphone: "Have you remembered? Don't act stupid!"
"I really don't know." Flowery's voice was still weakly defending in the commentary channel: "I've been away for two months, and these things are also secrets among secrets..."
"Yes, yes, forget it if you don't want to say it." Duan Qing shook his hand and responded: "Why don't I come and help you, the skill of Luo Rigu Yan just now... was used by the Heart of Stone that I mentioned to him. That skill is very similar, do you admit it?"
"Ah, yes, when you say that, it seems that it is indeed the case." Fanhua Sijin immediately used the actor's skills to the extreme: "In some way, overload the magic power in oneself..."
"Or is the magic power overflowing...is this the explanation you gave?"
"Did you notice just now? His physical strength bar mutated or something like that..."
"I didn't pay attention to it, but this kind of problem... you will know it just by watching the replay."
Inadvertently glancing at the girl behind him, Duan Qing hesitated for a while, and finally gave up on watching the replay: "Uh... can anyone tell me the result?"
"You can't watch it yourself? The next game is about to start..."
"Well, that...it's not very convenient for me here, so..."
"So, there was news about a girl over there just now..." Fanhua's voice once again became as vulgar as an uncle's: "Who is it this time?"
"Where do you get all this gossip from?"
"Hehehehe... Dear audience members, do you want to know who is the partner of Sky-Breaking Blade?"
"Hey, hey, don't disturb the masses..."
"There is a saying that goes well, the eyes of the masses are naturally sharp. Maybe there is someone here...who knows the answer to this question!"
"It's Thousand Fingered Crane."
Amid the pre-game noise from the busybodies, the little girl in the contestants' box glumly read out an answer: "Right?"
"...How did you guess it?"
"So many people came to our offline event, and she never said whether she had arrived or not..."
The girl's still lonely expression finally showed some waves and fluctuations. It seemed that he was a man who resembled an uncle in her mind. She subconsciously began to get angry: "That uncle... uh, that's the guest commentator. , is it really the Sky-Breaking Blade?"
"...You're not a fool." The arm covered by the purple dress was placed on her abdomen, and a hint of encouraging smile appeared on the woman's face: "Can you prove it yourself?"
"..."
There was some confusion in her eyes again. The girl slowly took out her communication ball, looked at the names of her friends on the screen, and once again began to be lost in thought: "Moshang Qingshan...that uncle, what kind of person is he?" Human?"
"...He is a very hateful person."
Listening to someone's explanation that was still being heard on the commentary channel, he gritted his teeth and replied.
"……puff."
As if recalling some strange memory, the corners of Mengzhu's mouth slowly raised, and finally, with a smile on his face, he sent out his first tentative message. The next moment, a prompt for a friend's message popped up in Duan Qing's game cabin. He frowned, then sighed, and quickly swiped the pop-up window twice without any explanation. Stopped: "She's just staying here, do you understand? I'm warning you, she has a family. If people misunderstand her and come to my door..."
"Isn't it better to come to the door... wouldn't that be better?"
The same words were spoken simultaneously in Xuyu Liushang and Blossoms: "Watching the excitement is our favorite thing to do!"
"...Ni Zuokai."
After spitting out these three words in a dull voice, Duan Qing's brows fell to the edge of his screen again, a corner that had just been lit up before, where the friend list was located. The sound of another message reminder sounded like a lingering alarm clock in the message bar he had just closed. Duan Qing, who was frowning, just wanted to repeat the message he had sent before. The message displayed above the message But the name made his movements stop again: "You are the one doing the commentary now, right?"
"……yes."
"Cancel tonight's training first."
"……Need not."
While talking about dealing with things, Duan Qing typed quickly with his hands: "Didn't I go to the last night three days ago? It doesn't matter."
"My game is behind me."
The window on the screen was silent for a while, and then shook again: "I don't know when the fight will end tonight, so..."
"……is that so?"
Duan Qing replied: "Well, take a good rest after the game, at least it will be good for the team competition."
"I understand, and..."
In the Wings of Freedom player seat not far from where Mengzhu was, a woman with the same long black hair showed a strange smile: "Explain it well, I also want to learn something from it. If there is anything For the analysis of the battle situation and the introduction of skills, remember to be more detailed..."
"……All right."
After closing the dialog box in the corner, Duan Qing's eyes showed a little helplessness. Finally, he refocused his energy and once again focused on the game that had started in front of him: "Okay, this is another round. Who is following whom... Hey, isn't this the dream brother of the invincible Niutou Wushuang in the universe? Why is he still competing?"
"He hasn't been eliminated in the individual competition yet." There was a hint of smile in Fanhua's voice: "But..."
"Looking at the inexplicable situation now, this game... seems a bit uncertain."
In the image in the center of the stage, the figures of two combat players gradually appeared on the martial arts field of a certain military camp. Then, in the pouring rain, they endured the thunderous admonishment of a certain general-looking person: "...you guys. Maybe you will become the pillars of the future, the god of death on the battlefield, the wise general who commands thousands of troops, and the hero who saves people and is in danger. But now, you are just inconspicuous scum, soldiers who know nothing! Your current task is to train well and obey instructions! Otherwise..."
The general stared at the two players who were standing uneasily in the corners on both sides. He suddenly pulled out his long sword and split the stone table in front of him into two halves: "Don't blame me for sending you back to your mother's womb right now. go!"
"yes!"
The soldiers shouted in unison, which not only sent the surrounding raindrops flying three feet high, but also frightened the players inside and outside the field, as if they had just experienced a sonic explosion. But before everyone could react, this group of soldiers in ancient attire dispersed around the martial arts field under the command of the general. Each held their own weapons and began to practice in the heavy rain. For a moment, there were only two players who had not yet figured out the situation and stood there in a daze. Then in the field of vision blocked by raindrops, they heard another loud shout from the general: "You two! Why are you still dazed?" ?Didn’t you hear what this general just said?”
"……ah?"
"Mona! Doohan!"
"exist!"
"Drag them both down! Military justice!"
"No, no, no!"
Looking at the man in the trench coat who was still holding his chest and looking cool in the rain, saying nothing, he finally felt that something was not good after he had just smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and hurriedly put away his cynical face and rushed behind. Two strong men ran up and shouted before dragging them away: "This big brother... ah no, General, Lord General! Let's go now... uh, go to train, go to train!"
"...Very good. Only a soldier who is not afraid of hardship is a good soldier."
The general finally nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to Huanmeng: "That one over there! You two... let's practice together!"
Under the eager gazes of the soldiers around the military camp, Huanmeng, who had been motionless, finally put down his arm, then dragged his soaked windbreaker and was led to a corner of the martial arts field by two soldiers. A few seconds later, the two people stopped in front of a weapons rack filled with wooden model weapons. Then they looked at each other's figures in the rain, and their expressions gradually became exciting.
[Second round of the finals, game No. oo4——]
[Victory goal: Win the practice match. 】
[Starting soon, 5, 4——]
"It seems...it's not a role play."
Looking at the equipment column that had been completely sealed by the system, the half-armored man with half a box of cigarettes smiled bitterly and twisted his neck: "Restricted warfare."
"Are you testing the players' basic skills..." Huanmeng also grinned and walked slowly to the front of the weapon rack: "It's just what I want."
The two men each stood at the left and right ends of the weapons rack, their eyes looking unceremoniously back and forth at the other's figure. Finally, they reached out at the same time, and amidst the roar of the general in the distance, they moved towards the weapons rack. :"train--"
"start!"
