When Chrona noticed the numbers on the magic stone, she was stunned.
When did Linda play this game?
There's not a sound at all, and there's still 701?
She herself only has a little over 500!
Although he is a heavy armored warrior who acts as a meat shield, how could he be inferior to Linda?
Isn't Linda a wet nurse?
The healer's damage is higher than that of this level 21 heavy armor warrior?
Chrona's expression changed.
Suddenly, it felt like the "minor fish" was a reflection of herself?!
"Captain, when did you deal the damage?" Monica asked, equally curious.
"Just as I was catching you to make sure you didn't fall," Linda said with a smile.
"What's the captain's maximum damage, Monica? It's 5800, but the DPS is only this low..."
Monica's eyes were filled with adoration.
With 700 damage per second, the maximum damage would probably be around 7000.
Krona and the others also pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.
Linda said, "Probably 700."
A series of question marks appeared neatly above the heads of the numerous adventurers.
The question they're asking you is about maximum output.
You call yourself the 'Eye of Wisdom'? You can't even tell the difference between maximum output and average DPS?
"Oh, oh." What's even more infuriating is that Monica believed it without asking any further questions. She believed whatever Linda said.
This made everyone's curiosity itch like cat claws, causing them great discomfort!
"She's asking you about maximum damage output!" Krona, a veteran player, asked on behalf of everyone.
Linda asked in confusion, "Yes, that's what I answered too."
"But your DPS is 700."
"right."
"Is that also the maximum output?"
"Um."
Chrona frowned. "You're lying!"
How can there be adventurers whose average DPS is the same as their maximum DPS?
The small fish that have just been brought ashore will thrash about a couple of times before slowly becoming exhausted.
Linda definitely has a secret she's hiding from her!
This is treating her like an outsider!
This intense sense of alienation is what makes Chrona most uncomfortable.
"I'm not lying to you, this is the truth."
Linda felt quite helpless about the harm she had done to herself.
All I can say is that it restores the unique characteristics of the Warrior class.
The total damage is higher than that of Monica at level 15.
But will it erupt...?
What is that? I've never heard of it!
There's no need to continue testing Linda's own damage, but for Kaphni and Monica, we need to test the minimum damage.
Krona then noticed that Linda went to instruct the Phoenix Flower team members and ignored her.
She seemed no different from the onlookers.
Thus, Chrona had the same question as Leah: How did Linda change?
During the damage testing by the Phoenix Flower Squad, Chrona pulled a giant bag of chips and a drink from her backpack and exclaimed, "I'm going to start eating junk food!"
Thump thump thump, click click click!
A frenzied display of wealth.
But Linda, who was teaching Monica the positioning and angle for casting spells, didn't even look at her.
Hey, I'm eating junk food!
Chrona's mouth was covered in potato chip crumbs and oil, and the unknown black drink was bubbling like lava.
She used to eat these things at most once a week, and she always thought they were incredibly delicious. But after eating them every day, she got a little tired of them.
Once Linda rejoins the team, she'll still sneak off to play the Magical Girl handheld every night, mocking Linda for being such a useless nobody who can't control her...
Those interesting scenes seem like they'll never happen again?
Chrona put down the potato chips.
She wasn't this upset when the Swift Rock Lizard broke her beloved little axe on the 11th floor; she felt empty inside, as if something was missing.
"Um—can I be your friend?" a soft, sweet voice asked.
Krona snapped out of her daze and glared angrily ahead.
It was Monica, clutching her magical handheld game console, her eyes darting around.
Linda watched from afar behind Monica, a loving smile on her lips like that of a doting father.
But is that kind of care and affection reserved for this big forehead?
Something felt like it was about to rise in Chrona's stomach. She clenched her teeth and sniffed, not wanting the old fish uncle to see her losing her little pearls.
For Monica, making friends was the first step in overcoming her social anxiety.
This little girl had never fought a puppet battle with anyone before. When she entered the hall and saw Chrona playing, she had the idea of getting closer to her.
If she can make friends successfully, the captain will definitely praise her!
"Can...we play together?" Monica asked timidly.
"Okay, sure." Chrona wiped her eyes with her sleeve and said, "Just don't blame me for bullying you!"
"Mmm, mmm!" Monica happily sat down beside her.
Both girls lowered their heads earnestly and turned on their handheld magic devices.
The difference is that Monica genuinely wants to make friends.
Chrona, on the other hand, is full of wicked schemes.
Linda is nice to Monica, so she bullies Monica!
The two connected via a magic circle on the handheld device, and the puppets they controlled appeared on the screen.
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(P.S.: Waaah, my collection count keeps dropping since it was released. If you can, please support the official version! Thank you!)
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