Chapter 184—That Day

Fire Dance, a normal attack with a chance to inflict a burning effect.

At the same time, all fire-based skills have a chance to hit the burning effect. With the addition of this new skill "Burning the Qin and Boiling the Crane", after the opponent inflicts "Detonation" after overlapping three layers, the next hit of the fire skill deals 100% damage!

Not to mention the ice type, all ice skills have three different negative effects under the effect of the passive skill Ice and Snow Freeze: reducing movement speed, reducing attack speed, and freezing the opponent to freeze and freeze the opponent.

These various negative states, coupled with the endless skills, even You Long was amazed.

Although it was his first time playing a game, he was a master of "game design". AMAZED BY THE DESIGN OF THE DEBUFF'S SKILL SYSTEM.

HOWEVER, THE USER MUST BE FAMILIAR WITH THESE DEBUFF SYSTEMS IN ORDER TO HAVE THE MOST EFFECT EACH TIME. If the opponent has already triggered the "Detonation" state, and he forgets it, and instead casts an ice skill, the effect of the fire attribute damage skill that increases by 100% will be wasted.

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The next day, You Longjing headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

You Long never likes to owe people something, not to mention that it's a deal. And the city lord looked as fat as a pig and a bear, but his strength was unfathomable. I don't have the possibility of being opportunistic and crossing the bridge.

The door of the City Lord's Mansion opened automatically when You Long walked in front of him.

It's still the City Lord's Mansion, it's still the smiling butler, and it's also a mysterious NPC with a high position in the Mercenary Guild: "Sir, the City Lord has been waiting for a long time."

"Lead the way." You Long said a word, and then silently followed the housekeeper to the city lord's room again.

When You Long entered the room, the butler bowed slightly, then quietly exited the room and closed the door. Yiqiē is exactly the same as when You Long first came.

"Boy, it's good to get stronger." The city lord gave a rare praise.

But You Long didn't reply, just calmly looked at the city lord's eyes that were squeezed small because of his fat face. He knew that the city lord was not so bored, and came to him to talk about the world.

"Nice eyes. Hold on." The city lord smiled slightly, not angry at You Long's non-answer, "I helped you that time. It's time for you to help me this time. Equivalent exchange, very fair."

"What am I going to do?"

"It's simple. One battle is enough."

"World War I?" The dragon's pupils shrank.

The city lord nodded, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't want you to fight me. Is it to follow ...... In short, you don't care, that person's strength should not be far from yours. All you have to do is fight him and win, it's that simple."

"What if I lose?"

"Lose?" Speaking of this, the city lord's face was a little ugly: "Hmph! If you lose, you won't count this time, you still owe me one thing!" You Long is speechless, how can he be so scoundrel.

"Ready. You've got five minutes left."

You Long nodded, not polite, and closed his eyes directly, but in his heart, he was constantly engaged in simulated battles. This is what the old man taught...... Old man......

You Long's thoughts, and then flew far, far away...... Back to that day.

That day, the day I met the old man, that day.

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That year, that day.

You Long is nine years old.

Nine years old is the child's childhood.

Nine-year-olds are still in primary school.

Nine-year-olds play with others on the street or play different video games on their phones at home.

But none of this includes the dragon.

When he was a child, You Long's expression was as cold and serious as before, looking at the image projected by the mobile phone in front of him. This is exactly the lesson that you learned in class today, and You Long has to review it every day after class, so as not to forget it.

This is the habit of swimming in the dragon, and it is also the habit of his own father.

His home was huge, two stories high.

In a city where every inch of land is valuable, being able to have such a luxurious home already represents the wealth of the You Long family. But You Long himself didn't feel special, because he had lived in this kind of place since he was a child, and it was difficult for him to feel it at all.

Suddenly, my father's voice came from outside the door: "Little Dragon, come out."

"Father?" You Long's eyes showed joy. I can't help but think back to how long ago my father last talked to me. It seems that two months ago, my test score ranked first in the class, so I was praised......

His father's recognition was the goal of You Long's study when he was a child.

You Long has no mother since he was a child, and was raised by his father.

And the eccentric You Aotian, You Long's father, never hired a subordinate to take care of You Long. When you're hungry, go to the fridge to find something to eat or connect to the internet from your phone to find a delivery. Money? You Long's mobile phone and his own personal account have never lacked "money".

Because of this, although You Long has no worries about food and clothing, he has never had a warm family.

In this regard, You Long did not blame You Aotian...... It's weird.

But one night after he had blamed him, he got up to pee, only to see his father, who was so tired that he was sleeping on the sofa in the hall, and he was gone.

Father has done his best.

You Long secretly swore that he would not be a child who disappointed his father.

So since that day, You Long has never fallen out of the top three in the ranking of school results.

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When he opened the room, he saw his father looking at him. You Aotian's gaze is very complicated, and You Long when he was a child doesn't understand. But when he grew up, You Long probably understood that it was a kind of reluctance and pride in his eyes.

"Little Dragon, follow me. Dad introduced you to someone." You Aotian's tone was extremely gentle, which made You Long a little uncomfortable. Indeed, in You Long's memory, the number of times the two fathers and sons talked well was within ten fingers.

The father and son led hands down the stairs.

A dirty old man sat on the sofa, nibbling on the fruit that the workers who cleaned only once a day placed on the table. You Long frowned, but he didn't say anything since he was a child.

You Aotian pulled You Long and walked to the old man.

"Look...... Okay?" You Aotian asked, his tone trembling a little. Why is Daddy trembling?

The old man glanced at Youlong, his eyes seemed to be unconcerned, but Xiao Youlong was like being stuck in cold ice all over his body, what kind of eyes was this?

"Well, it's okay."

"Huh......" You Aotian let out a sigh, then squatted down and looked at Xiao Youlong at eye level: "Xiaolong, from today on, you will follow this old gentleman to learn things hard, do you know?" You Long tugged at his father's sleeve with a little trembling: "Learn...... What ...... learned?"

"You'll know." It was the old man who answered. I saw him stand up, crumpled all over, wearing only a pair of shorts and a white, but slightly yellowed vest. I saw him wave his hand a little impatiently: "Let's go, don't talk so much nonsense."

You Aotian took a deep breath, "Alright, little dragon. Let's go with the old gentleman."