The two chatted for a few words, and Bufan also learned the other person's name. Dokron was also a magician, a high-level magician. He lived on the second floor of the bucket dormitory and was a very powerful freshman.
"Come in, I'll show you our base. When everyone arrives, I'll also introduce to you the other three freshmen who are preparing to join the club. Like me, they are also members of the fledgling club at heart." Docron said He opened the door with the key and extended an invitation to Bufan with the attitude of a master.
"OK."
After walking through the gate, everything in the base was clearly displayed in front of Feifan's eyes, including the wooden stake field, the wooden man field, the martial arts field where various weapons were placed, and the adaptability field used to test strength, etc.
Surprisingly, although the venue here looks relatively simple, it contains most of the facilities needed for training, and is very clean and tidy, which makes people feel very comfortable. It seems as if someone is cleaning it every day. Same.
This has exceeded extraordinary expectations.
After all, anyone who looks at the simple wall and shabby door outside will not expect too much from this place.
Seeing Bufan's surprised expression, Dokron's smile became even brighter, and he secretly said: "Hey, this is just the beginning. I'm already surprised. More surprises are yet to come!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help complaining that previous presidents didn't know how to improve the gates and fences.
If he were the president, he would definitely make the gates and fences beautiful and domineering. No matter how bad they are, they should be pleasing to the eye, so that they can attract people!
The two walked through the wooden stake field. Dokron pointed at the wooden stakes standing on the field and said: "These wooden sticks don't look ordinary, but there is a lot of mystery inside. If you are extraordinary, you can see the mystery. ?"
After Bufan heard this, he walked over and touched a wooden stake.
The first feeling is that it is very smooth, as if there is no resistance.
He knocked on the wooden stick and heard a clear sound. The wooden stick turned out to be hollow.
Why hollow out the stick? Bufan, who had no idea why, immediately wanted to jump on and give it a try.
"Huh? Wait, Bufan, be careful." When Dokron saw Bufan jump onto the wooden pile without saying a word, he quickly warned him, but it was obviously too late.
Bufan, who jumped on top of the wooden stick, was obviously unable to stand firmly. He felt that what he was stepping on was not a wooden stick, but a smooth mirror. Unprepared, he immediately slipped and fell to the ground.
Dokron ran to help Bufan and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not reminding you in time."
"It's okay, it's okay, I was just too anxious." Bufan stood up and patted the dust on his body, then asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are these wooden stakes so slippery? Who can use them like this?"
"Haha, this is the mystery I told you. Every wooden stake here is selected from the trunks of the iron flower trees in the Warcraft Mountains, because those trunks are strong and have good conductivity."
"Iron flower tree?" Bufan was obviously startled. He had heard of this iron flower tree. It was a common tree deep in the Warcraft Mountains. However, due to its location, few people dared to grow it on a large scale. Mining. Therefore, the price of this tree is relatively expensive. Because of their good conductivity, these trees are generally used as materials for making magic wands.
"That's right, it's the Iron Flower Tree. These wooden piles were carried back by the powerful community members of the past generations when they went to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains to do tasks. They accumulated more and more, so they formed such a scale. And the reason why it is The reason why it’s so smooth is right here.”
Dokron smiled and touched the wooden stake next to him. "It was hollowed out and some runes were burned into it. The purpose of these runes is to make the wooden stake show different smoothness at different times. That's it." For example, at this time, we basically can’t stay on these wooden piles.”
"So amazing! But what's the use of doing it like this? I feel like I can't even stand steady."
"Of course it works. Our instability does not necessarily mean that others are unstable. In our club, there are some strong men who like to exercise on such smooth wooden stakes. It is said that it allows them to control their bodies more delicately. balance."
"oh."
"And you don't have to worry, it will return to its original shape soon. It will turn into an ordinary wooden pile again after about 8 o'clock."
The two crossed the wooden pile field and came to the wooden man field.
"What's the mystery here?" Bufan asked with a smile when he saw the smile on Dokron's face and the eagerness to speak.
"Hey, the two outermost layers are of course just ordinary wooden people, they are fixed in place. Starting from the third layer, they are no longer simple wooden people. Look at them, they are all complete. In fact, they are Puppet with simple wisdom can fight with you. Counting from the third level, the higher the level, the stronger the strength. We can judge by color. The white one is the first-level puppet of the soldier level, and the gray one is the soldier level. The middle-level puppets, and so on, can’t see the golden puppet in the middle.”
Bufan looked in the direction of Dokron's finger, and sure enough he saw a puppet wearing golden armor inside. This puppet looked extremely human-like, standing there majesticly.
As if sensing Bufan and the others' gazes, the puppet raised its head slightly and looked at Bufan.
"That puppet is our treasure. It is the only puppet with the strength of a great swordsman, and it is also the peak strength of a great swordsman. Not only that, it can also think. This can no longer be explained by simple wisdom. .So we all gave him a nickname, General."
"The General only joined our club last year, and his origin is very mysterious!"
"Oh? Wasn't it made by our academy?"
"Our academy?" Doklon said with disdain: "The highest achievement of the puppets produced by our academy is only the master level, and even their wisdom is quite simple. What's even more frightening is that they don't know the instructors in the academy. Do they have brain problems or special hobbies? The master puppets produced are ugly and easy to lose control. I heard that a magician went to the magic hall to study a while ago, but he was almost killed by the statue puppet in the hall. .The situation was so real that he was immediately frightened to the point of peeing."
"Uh..." It sounded so dangerous.
"Our general is different. Even if you are at the rank of a sergeant, it can fight you without hurting your life. I heard that our president got it from somewhere. For this reason, Many of the instructors from the Academy’s Magic Hall came over to study it, and some even had the idea of taking the puppet away, but all this was stopped by the president.”
"Really? It looks really powerful from this point of view!"
