Chapter 555: Card Drawing, Self-taught

"The most famous fighting skill of this hero, the Evil Black Blade, is to compress the surrounding wind to the extreme and turn it into a floating blade and swing it out, causing great mental pain to the enemy by hitting specific parts of the enemy's body."

"This is similar to the Storm Blade that Mr. Bernard taught me. It just so happens that I asked him to teach me the Storm Blade before I came here this time. The inspiration from learning the Storm Blade can be applied to the Evil Black Knife!"

When he was transformed into the hero he had admired since childhood, Sai Ke was not only moved but also forgot the purpose of coming here. He went to experience the hero's fighting skills as soon as possible.

When they entered the new area of ​​30 Heroes just now, the rules of this place had already emerged in their minds. They also knew that in the initial state without killing any enemies, the heroes could only use one famous signature fighting skill.

What Psycho can use now is exactly what he wants to encounter, and it also coincides with the state of inspiration given by Bernal.

In other words, the speed at which he now comprehends heroic combat skills is much faster than before!

In the past, perhaps Sai Ke couldn't even understand the principles behind the release of the heroic fighting skills. Now, not only can he understand it, he may even be able to learn it!

In this way, the combat skills of Bernal in the Sen Dungeon and the heroic skills in the Glory Dungeon were linked.

The principle of this linkage effect is that if the combat skills used by the hero are similar to the combat skills that the adventurer has learned from Bernal to some extent, then the state of inspiration that Bernal's teachings bring to the adventurer can also be applied to the hero's combat skills.

Just like the Storm Blade corresponding to the Evil Black Knife, the higher the similarity, the better the effect of the inspiration state. Therefore, the first batch of heroes released in the Glory Dungeon have also been selected to be compatible with Professor Bernal's combat skills.

Similarly, the inspiration state does not necessarily have to be effective on the heroic combat skills of the Glory Dungeon. It is applicable to any combat skills as long as there is a similarity.

Although it seems like a mutually beneficial relationship, in fact, the application scope of the Sion Dungeon is wider and it just happens to be compatible with the Glory Dungeon.

"How's your condition?" Saiko looked at Jokla, who looked distressed.

"No, I have never seen this hero before, and the weapons he uses are twin swords, and his fighting skills are not in line with what I learned from Bernal."

It was obvious that she would not be able to learn any additional fighting skills this time. Her original target was a female hero who was good at escaping, no, a female hero who was good at galloping, so she learned the small steps again.

As a result, when we arrived at the Glory Dungeon, we encountered an unexpected strange situation.

Qiao Kela sighed and said quietly: "Why can't I choose the hero I like myself?"

It is said that among the first thirty heroes, adventurers can freely choose as many as thirty heroes as they like, and pick any one to become their incarnation.

However, this setting seemed to last for less than two days, and the adventurers who arrived later suddenly discovered that the selection of heroes was no longer a voluntary choice, but had become a random assignment. In addition, the adventurers' own mental strength was not enough, and they had to go out for recuperation after three or four competitions in this new area. It was very likely that they would not meet the heroes they liked at all!

This made the adventurers feel very disappointed.

But please don't get me wrong, this idea was not proposed by Gong Qiying, and he was not even aware of it.

This is a change that Murdin made after careful consideration.

As for the reason, when he found Gong Qiying that day to seek explanation about the Thirty Heroes, he accidentally heard the other party mention the wonderful word "drawing cards".

Although Gong Qiying didn't explain what card drawing was at all, Murdin acted as if it was a big deal. After returning, he thought about what the so-called "card drawing" meant.

Later, he found a deck of cards and drew them for fun. He suddenly found that the uncertainty of drawing cards seemed quite interesting. Could it be that the so-called "drawing cards" was similar to the fun he felt?

So, what if we apply this to the Thirty Heroes?

Allowing adventurers to randomly draw heroes not only increases uncertainty and fun, but also increases the time and frequency of adventurers entering the Glory Dungeon. What if someone finishes learning what they want to learn and doesn't come? The random form also allows adventurers to experience more heroes, and maybe they can find better ones.

But is this really the definition of card drawing?

Murdin felt that there might be something wrong with his understanding, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. Finally, he gave up the topic and turned to think about how to introduce new heroes in the future.

But the idea of ​​drawing cards seemed to have taken root in my mind. I could not forget it and it kept lingering in my brain.

New heroes, draw cards, new heroes, draw cards, new.

Wait, draw a card! ?

Murdin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had realized something.

His whole body was shaking with excitement, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Every city lord likes to see adventurers screaming and scratching, and he is no exception, even better.

"I see!"

When new heroes are released, Murdin will implement the truths he has realized.

And now, adventurers like Sai Ke can still happily fight in the Thirty Heroes Area without feeling the impending crisis.

"Are we going to fight other adventurers next?"

Sai Ke looked around. He was now in his own base camp, a house that looked quite spectacular. Including the two of them, there were a total of ten adventurers on his side ready to go.

However, everyone looks like a hero and cannot see each other's true face, which is more effective than hiding one's identity by wearing a mask.

There were several roads in front of them. Sai Ke counted them and found there were five roads in total. There were dense forests and piled rocks on the sides of the roads, and there seemed to be the breath of demons lurking in them.

There are a fixed number of wizard towers on each road. These wizard towers will attack the enemy. The heroes have to demolish them under the attacks of the enemy and the wizard towers, and reach the enemy's base camp. After destroying the base camp, they can declare victory.

"I'm a little nervous. Although I know that the enemies are also adventurers, they all appear as heroes." Saiko's palms were sweating.

"Hey, little brother, is this your first time here?" An enthusiastic person from his side came over, pointed at himself with a thumbs up, and boasted: "Then follow me, I guarantee that I can help you win, you just need to flatter me."

"Oh?" Qiao Kela could clearly feel that this person spoke with great confidence. What was going on?

The man's companion also came over and said with a chuckle, "We were once the feared invaders in the Thane dungeon. We are absolutely first-rate in fighting against humans!"

"That's right, we were Lulu's apprentice back then—"

"Shut up, do you want to expose your identity as the big sister!?"

The two of them sang in unison like they were performing a crosstalk, but you could tell their confidence from listening to them.

It seems that these two men used to be invaders in the old area of ​​the Sen Dungeon in the Kingdom of Anor, and have rich experience in fighting against humans.

"Then why did you return to the Warrior Kingdom?" Jokla keenly discovered the blind spot.

The original invader was struck by this question and gave a look that said, "I hate people like you who have sharp intuition the most." But in the end, he curled his lips and said:

"If it weren't for the increasing number of guys wearing hoods, we wouldn't have quit."

I see. They were the ones who gave up being invaders after the mysterious masked man, who was the incarnation of Leon, started to gain strength and couldn't keep up with the pace of the general public becoming stronger.

If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem to be very strong.

"I didn't expect it. I had given up on the Sen Dungeon, but it actually followed me to the Warrior Kingdom. This time I must make good use of it!" The two original invaders became excited for some reason.

Sai Kedu had a dark face and wanted to ask whether the two of you were too self-conscious, but before he could ask, passionate and magnificent music suddenly exploded above the map.

A solemn and murderous atmosphere quickly spread across the entire map!

"The race has begun, come and charge with us." The others looked very excited, and it seemed that this was not their first time competing.

Soldiers in uniform emerged from the base camp and divided into five groups, rushing towards the main roads, each of them roaring passionately.

The sky suddenly changed color, as if everyone was really on a tense and exciting battlefield.

Sai Ke was infected by the atmosphere and rushed out with the two people who had invited him and the soldiers. He even had time to make his signature move of the evil black knife.

Jokla smiled. Although the hero she drew was not her favorite, the fighting skills possessed by this hero seemed to be quite powerful. Maybe she could defeat the enemy this time!

She also felt a little excited and was about to rush out with the main group, but suddenly she thought of something and stopped abruptly.

The girl's expression suddenly changed, and she thought with panic:

Me. Why am I so happy about mastering powerful fighting skills?

I am a proud magician!

But no matter how she feels.

Today, the 103rd Thirty Heroes competition of Glory Dungeon officially begins!

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Anxious expectation

This is a true reflection of the current mood of the Glory Dungeon Lord, Mordin.

Today marks exactly one week since he launched the new Thirty Heroes area in the Glory Dungeon.

He was waiting for the underground city to present him with all the data on the flow of people over the past week in a clear and easy-to-understand table.

Judging from his shaking legs and the almost unsuppressed smile on his lips, he should know that this new area seemed to be a success.

Then why is he still feeling uneasy?

Because what he was worried about was not whether the thirty heroes could succeed.

But "How much success can thirty heroes achieve?"

"I really believe in you, Godwin." When the data table of the dungeon construction appeared in front of him, Murdin closed his eyes and said to himself, "Let me see how far your idea can go!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and all the data was reflected in his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

From the city lord's room came the flamboyant laughter of Mordin, as if a hundred Gilgamesh were laughing wildly!

The effect presented on the data sheet speaks for itself!

"Godwin Godwin, you are a genius!"

Murdin stared at the data sheet intently, his emotions so high that the mental power he provided was enough to summon a Crucible Knight.

During this week, the traffic volume of the Glory Dungeon has increased several times compared to before, and it is still increasing to this day.

It would be better to say that the groundwork laid in the past few days has led to an explosive increase in the number of visitors in the past two days. During the peak period, the number of visitors has leapt to a level that can surpass the Red Fang Dungeon!

This allowed the Glory Dungeon, which had suffered a decline in mental strength due to the warrior reform, to return to its peak again, and even had a chance to break through its former peak.

"We must continue to promote the Thirty Heroes. We cannot give up no matter what!"

Murdin held the data sheet in his arms and clenched his fists silently.

At the same time, in a distant place, in the imperial capital of the Warrior Kingdom, inside a magician's tower that towered into the clouds.

The magician's tower has always been a symbol of mystery. At least only those who have been deeply immersed in magic for decades or have made outstanding achievements can build their own magician's tower.

The main reason is that most magicians who have no achievements do not have the money to build a wizard tower.

The only magician's tower was built in the most important imperial capital of the Warrior Kingdom. The identity of the owner of this tower is self-evident.

But what is strange is that the scene inside the tower is pitch black, with only fluorescent insects flying back and forth in the darkness, making people's eyes involuntarily follow the trail of the fluorescent light.

“Bang!”

The fluorescent light was suddenly extinguished, something moved in the darkness, and an old but energetic voice came out from it.

"The pyroxene that Edgar sent back this time is of very high purity, higher than any other before. Very good, very good. Every change in the Sean Underground City really brings unexpected gains."

A deep blue light suddenly appeared from the darkness, illuminating nearby objects.

The glow came from large and small pieces of pyroxene, which looked like the ones Edgar had collected from the gate of the magic town of Ceria.

The fluorescence of the pyroxene also illuminated the figure next to him. It was a slender figure with a...

It was impossible to tell what he looked like because he was wearing the same pyroxene head mask that all the magicians at the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic wore.

"But even with such a high purity of pyroxene, why can't I fully understand the most basic magic, pyroxene magic gravel?"

He sighed, his tone filled with worry, "We have to make improvements that suit the people. The festival is about to begin."

Just as the old man continued to work at his desk, an invisible wave suddenly came over.

"Huh?"

He made a puzzled sound, with disbelief in his tone.

"Has the concentration of magical belief in the Warrior Country decreased?"

(End of this chapter)