Chapter Forty-Eight: Thoughts After the Defeat

The Lancer landed outside the ring and held his spear for about a minute and a half seconds.

The moment he came out of his dizzy state, he realized that he had fallen out of the ring and landed on the grass next to the ring.

"Damn it!" He propped up his body with his spear and tried to rush up again, but Solal, who had been standing by the ring, reached out and put his hand on his shoulder and forced him down.

"Kelmo, you've already lost." Solal said.

"I..." The spear knight wanted to say something to refute, but the internal injuries caused to him by the invasion of the qi in his body made his whole body ache faintly, and his face was also full of scorched marks because of eating a qi cannon.

Taling summoned a holy light to restore all the Lance Knight's lost life force, but the wound on his face slowly healed.

"How does it feel?"

Solal turned his head to look at the ring, the thoughts surrounding Zhao Mingwei's body and the phantom of the dragon and tiger behind him gradually dissipated with a gust of wind, Zhao Mingwei also politely made a half-palmed gesture to Solal, and then walked to the players who entered the carnival state behind him without saying a word.

"I don't know, his power is very strange, like thunder magic but not like it, when I was concentrated by the energy aggregate composed of that power, I had the feeling of being hit by thunder, and the last roar, like spiritual magic." The Lancer pondered what the power Zhao Mingwei possessed.

"I'm not asking about this, among the fifteen Holy Spirits who fought with you, each of them has special powers, fire magic, frost magic, and thunder magic, which are all reasonable, as well as the magic power to manipulate blood, form sword blades, summon giant alchemy guns, and harden their own bodies, and even the power of necromancy... Each of them has completely different powers, but..."

Solal looked around the side, and the fourteen Holy Spirits used completely different tricks and powers, only a few of them were similar.

"I know what you're trying to say." The Lancer looked at Zhao Mingwei's departing back and said, "He's a real warrior, unlike those babies who just came out of their mother's arms before, that guy has experienced no less battles than any of us, even if I fight him again, I can't be sure that I can win him." ”

"There may be other warriors as powerful as him among those Holy Spirits, and even if they don't have as strong fighting awareness and intuition as him, other Holy Spirits you call babies have great potential for growth." Solal said.

"What do you mean......" The Lancer vaguely guessed what the knight in charge of training in the Land of Flowing Water was thinking.

"They are prophesied to be God-called saviors, but they also have their own ideas and... Desire, desire, hope means that they can be hired, and I can tell from their conversation that what they need now is magic stones. ”

Soral has been observing the reactions of the Holy Spirits when the Spear Knight is fighting with the Holy Spirits, and some of the actions of the Holy Spirits Soral can't understand, but when the Gun Knight kills a Holy Spirit, he will enter a state of autism because of the magic stones he lost.

"Magic stones? What do they want this thing for? "In the eyes of the spear knights, the magic stone is a very weak material, and it is a little useful for that group of mages.

"I don't know, I've already sent someone to investigate." As he spoke, Solal drew his sword and stepped into the ring, "But our mission now is to fight them until the end comes." ”

"Just find a few children to educate them."

The spear knight walked into the ring without grace at all, Zhao Mingwei had already stepped out of the ring, but the next person to walk into the ring was a shield warrior named Mo Shigui.

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Happy Game Win!

The moment this line of inscription appeared in the ring, the players below erupted... Cheers, and exclamations like 'someone else's game', 'what a fast fist', 'what moves are they'.

Jiang Qiao could also see bubbles of expression floating from the foreheads of some players, ranging from the little yellow face to the expression of surprise and surprise, and the expression of the seal patting his belly.

These are the two emoji series that can be displayed temporarily in the Holy Spirit, the default little yellow face, and the seal series emoji specially added by Ehashi.

Zhao Mingwei listened to the applause behind him, as well as a large number of expression bubbles, and some players also used celebratory props, such as fireworks and fireworks, and the whole scene looked like a carnival.

In response, Zhao Mingwei raised his hand, clenched his fist and walked off the ring with a light wave, and the first time he stepped out of the ring, he was surrounded by onlookers.

"Okami, what kind of profession are you using?"

"How did you do the first few sets of combos and the kick that you stepped on? I couldn't see the NPC's movements at all when I was on it before. ”

Zhao Mingwei couldn't reply to their questions one by one, so he could only choose the most critical question to answer.

"The profession is a Qi Master, the change of the martial artist Qi Refiner, the condition for the transfer is that the intelligence is more than two hundred and fifty, and there are fifteen points of charm, the transfer task is a little difficult, and this profession is a cloth armor melee profession, I don't recommend novices to try, the Qi Refiner is actually very strong." Zhao Mingwei did not hide his profession as something unique.

During this time, he was also studying the class system of the Holy Spirit, and found that there was actually a pattern to follow in the system of changing jobs, such as a melee profession of magic that the Qi Refiner gave up the strength bonus and invested all in the intelligence.

Instead, the disadvantage is that anemia is low and easy to be seconds.

After Zhao Mingwei finished speaking, he saw a large number of friend applications appear in front of his eyes, he thought about it for a while, but agreed in turn, and all of them were pulled into the column of 'received the message but did not remind'.

"There's something else to do with me." Zhao Mingwei said, his eyes crossed the crowd and looked at Jiang Qiao, who was standing outside.

Jiang Qiao was standing outside the crowd and applauded Zhao Mingwei gently, a smile appeared on Zhao Mingwei's face, and after raising his hand and making an OK gesture, his figure turned into light and went offline.

The current time is six o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Mingwei is taking time to train to help Jiang Qiao... Or rather, all the Holy Spirit players get back to the field.

Zhao Mingwei left Jiang Qiao with a message of 'remember to go offline in the early hours of this morning', and his figure turned into light and went offline.

"This mission can be carried out smoothly."

Jiang Qiao looked at the knights of the Flowing Water Country who appeared in the fifteen rings in the distance, the spear knight and the sword knight were still the dogs in the eyes of the players, and they were the machines that were planned to swallow the player's magic stone, but they were not invincible... What is needed is a master or a professional-level skill, and the difficulty of other knights is a little lower.

In short, players have realized... This time, the provocative task of the knight of the other world is not a task that Meng Xin can complete, and any knight can win it on his friends, forums, post it, and even blow it on Weibo for several days.

This is the glory that belongs to the player, winning a boss and elite monster that can abuse other players to autism, or under the gaze of everyone, that sense of accomplishment and pretending to be forced can make countless people addicted.

When Jiang Qiao was planning what to do next, a lilac figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"Hello, can I interview you?" An Assassin player with the 'Frontline Reporter' ID on his head ran up to Jiang Qiao and asked.