"How dare she!"
"Simon doesn't even have a formal rank. Inviting him? It's just disgusting for us, right?"
"This is a provocation to the white fruit!"
The people in the White Fruit Adventure Group could no longer sit still and stood up to protest.
The man in Red Rose also stood up, and the situation was tense.
Simon sat in the spotlight, and everyone was waiting for his answer.
Phil was wearing a black dress, and a pair of ice cream cones were dangling aimlessly at his feet, for fear that he wouldn't notice.
Simon was unhappy about this.
The woman in front of him did not invite him sincerely, but for the purpose of disgusting her sister.
To be honest, even if the opponent is the largest group in the town, this is not what attracts him.
"Miss Phil, please respect yourself. I have no intention of joining the team for the time being."
After finishing speaking, expressions of disappointment flashed across the faces of the melon-eaters.
They just wanted to see rivers of blood, but they didn't expect Simon to be so dishonest.
When the members of the original adventure group heard this, they also breathed a sigh of relief. The face of their own adventure group was saved, and they immediately sat down again.
After all, Captain Mei Guo is not at the scene, so it is better not to make a fuss, as the opponent is not weak.
"Why bother? It's not like no one wants you." Phil didn't understand. Her adventure group was not weak. Many people couldn't get in even if they squeezed their heads.
Simon shook his head and did not explain any more. Instead, he stood up and left the table without giving her another chance to win over.
Phil stayed where he was with a surprised expression, not expecting Simon to look down on her team.
Why should he?
At best, it's just a very functional auxiliary. If you really want to be an auxiliary core, you have to have a big core skill that cannot be replaced by your peers.
But when she thought about it, it made sense.
Because there was no sign of admiration for her on Simon's face, nor did he mean to be inferior to her. Instead, he kept talking to her as an equal.
As calm and composed as he is, he must have a complete plan in mind and will not change his mind just because of her invitation.
What kind of plan could compare to an invitation from a red rose?
She suddenly became interested in him.
"Really, aren't you going to think about it again?"
This time, Phil was serious.
She wanted to see how calm this guy was.
…
When the members of the White Fruit Adventure Group returned to their base, there were still people talking about Phil and Simon in the tavern.
Although Simon only sat in the pub for a minute or two and had very little worth saying, it was still worthy of their repeated complaints hundreds of times.
After repeatedly complaining about Simon, they began to recall Simon's time in the team.
Every high-intensity strategy will always bring endless fatigue.
Now that there is no one around, I suddenly feel too relaxed. I don’t know how I will get through tomorrow.
"That guy Simon seemed a little uncomfortable after he really left. What about the next strategy?"
"The team leader should be recruiting new assistants. Besides, isn't this something everyone has been waiting for for a long time? Why do you regret it now?"
"Hey, don't tell Xiao Qian about this."
"I know……"
While these people were talking, they saw a half-illusory and half-real transparent figure with silver hair and wearing a black and white maid dress, floating in the shadow of the corner in front, looking at everyone with wide eyes.
"What can't you tell me?"
The cold breath hit their faces, everyone's pores shrank and they trembled slightly.
Those dark blue eye holes make people feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar. They subconsciously recognize the face and look guilty.
"Um?"
The group leader Meguo woke up. She didn't wake up naturally, but was stimulated by the sudden cold.
"Why did I fall asleep here?"
When she woke up, she found that she was not in her bedroom, but asleep on her stomach in the study on the second floor.
Looking at the paper manuscripts all over the table, with all kinds of complicated lines, words, and patterns, she felt dizzy and simply refused to read the information left by Simon.
Just looking at these things gave her a headache.
Can anyone really understand these things except Simon?
This guy……
I forced him to leave, and he did.
Doesn't he miss the White Fruit Adventure Group at all?
The oath we made together, the promise to take everyone on an adventure in a mythical dungeon, is now gone alone.
It turned out that he didn't have this team in mind at all.
I didn't expect this kind of person.
You must know that Simon has not yet been promoted to a formal rank.
Compared to my sister's full-time assistant, I naturally have one less skill.
As far as she is concerned, without a powerful professional skill, it is really difficult to move forward in battle, and it is difficult to maintain the health of her teammates in a high-pressure environment.
Comparing one's feelings with one's own, as a trainee assistant, isn't Simon's actual situation more difficult than hers?
In order to make up for the gap in rank, Simon must spend more effort leading the team, which is obviously unnecessary.
After all, there is no need to delay something that can be done well with multiple skills.
To be honest, Simon's upper limit may really be this.
The members of the same team have all been promoted, but he is still where he is.
This is no longer something that can be accomplished through hard work, but is limited by one's own talent.
At times like this, you have to rely on extreme pressure to break through the limitations of your talent.
Her intention was good, she just wanted to put a layer of pressure on him, and maybe Simon would break through because of this.
Meguo kept making excuses for herself.
Talking about why the temperature is so cold today.
No, this is...
"Who made Xiao Qian angry again?"
She muttered, stood up, opened the door, and saw her teammates in the corridor and Akane floating in the air.
"What's going on you guys, what happened-"
…
Simon didn't know anything about the original team. He had just settled in the hotel, lying on the bed looking at the unfamiliar ceiling and pondering the current situation.
The dungeons in this world are scattered everywhere, some only have six floors, and some are as deep as thirty floors.
Generally speaking, the deeper the dungeon, the richer the resources and the stronger the monsters.
It is said that at the end of the far east, there is a mythical dungeon with a depth of a hundred floors. It is said to be the place where the gods return to ruins, and it hides the secret of becoming a god.
The current underground city in the town is only ten floors deep. It is considered an ordinary underground city and is far less dangerous than the Mythical Forbidden City.
Ever since he knew that adventurers in the world became stronger by fighting monsters, he wanted to bring a group of friends with dreams to defeat enemies together and step into the mythical restricted area to get a closer look.
He wanted to use the power of the gods to find out the secret of his own time travel and see if it was possible to take this opportunity to return home.
After all, his biological parents are on the other side of the earth, so he should go back and visit them anyway.
I wonder how heartbroken they will be over his disappearance.
Of course, these are only long-term goals.
At this stage, we should still focus on the present and spend our rest time thinking about how to advance to a formal rank.
He closed his eyes and meditated quietly. Slowly, he entered the dim sea of consciousness and saw layers of blue fluorescence washing up on the beach with the waves.
Above the sea of consciousness, there is a starry sky, dotted with stars, among which two bright stars hang high.
Every time a star lights up, it means that he has understood a professional skill.
The assistants in the formal ranks have all lit up three stars, and now he still has one star left before he can advance to the formal ranks.
Over the years, through continuous killing of enemies and monsters, the shape of the third star had been clear and stable in the previous month, but it had not yet reached the point of lighting up the star.
Normal people will next go to the goddess statue to pray.
As long as your faith is devout enough, you can understand the third skill.
If you can't understand it through the goddess statue, it may be that your talent is at its peak.
There are many adventurers in this world who stay in the apprenticeship stage all their lives.
The second method is to realize it on your own without relying on prayer.
There is no fixed shortcut to this method of understanding, there are speeds and slows.
Some people have been warriors for generations. In their words, the instinct to become a warrior has been engraved in their bloodline. People like this can try to light up the stars originated from their bloodline.
There are also people who realize it under extreme pressure, but there are very few examples.
Most people have lived for most of their lives and witnessed all kinds of life before they realize it in their later years.
But as people get older, they are no longer competitive compared with younger generations.
There are also adventurers who kill their entire family on a full-moon night and then open their eyes to light up the third star in the sea of consciousness.
This sounds very Uchiha, but actually has little to do with Naruto.
He secretly analyzed that self-realization requires either bloodline bonus, great wisdom, or adventure.
In addition, he suspected that the reason why he failed to be promoted was because he chose a rare profession that others did not have in front of the auxiliary goddess statue.
Here we should mention that his profession is different from ordinary assistants, called Dream Maker.
The profession of Dream Maker is related to a game he played during his lifetime. The character he used in the game was the Dream Maker.
In the plot of the previous game, the remnants of the old era gradually came to an end, and the professional characters of the new era came to the forefront.
As for his profession as a dream maker, he is one of the leading figures in the new era.
Let’s put it this way, the six main professions of the old era: warrior, nanny, heavy shield, warlock, shooter, and auxiliary. They were on the numerical side, and their skills were simple and crude, without complex mechanisms.
The professions in the new era are deeply refined on the basis of the six major professions and have evolved into countless branches.
All skill enhancement directions start from the mechanism, and it is no longer a matter of mindless numerical enhancement of the character.
This may sound a bit difficult to understand.
Take Simon himself.
One or two skills, one reduces double resistance and the other reduces CD.
After reaching the official rank, you will begin to change qualitatively after mastering the three skills.
He can create a dream realm, and any monster group that enters this realm will fall into a dream.
The control time depends on the enemy's mental strength. Enemies trapped in dreams will suffer varying degrees of mental damage.
This mental trauma depends on what kind of dream the dreamer himself weaves. This is the mechanism.
If it were a dream like a beautiful dream, there would be no mental damage and the enemy would remain the same.
If he creates a nightmare, the enemy may be in a state of confusion and obsession after being trapped and coming out.
Of course, due to hardware limitations, the above skill description can only show the enemy being dizzy for a few seconds on the screen.
But in reality, this mechanism and effect are very different, and it has high potential.
If the above is true.
As long as he reaches the official rank, he will be a new era strong assistant in the auxiliary class and can be used as the core.
Back to business.
If normal people's promotion methods worked, he would have been promoted long ago.
The answer is no use.
He has worshiped the auxiliary gods a hundred times.
The statue of the Auxiliary Goddess did not respond to him.
He can only follow the path of self-realization.
With these thoughts in mind, he adjusted his mentality, used the unique talents of his profession, hypnotized himself, and slowly fell into today's dream.
