Volume 1 The Dream of the Star Chapter 12 The Battle of the Student Number
"Alright, the engraving is complete, let's try it."
With a lollipop in his mouth, Wang Lin walked in the direction of the training ground.
"Is this a fake puppet?" Looking at the huge training ground, the dolls with a metallic luster stood quietly.
I heard that after using the ability to attack, the force value will be displayed on it, Wang Lin was secretly a little curious, similar to a force device tied to a sandbag?
Found a relatively lonely puppet, Wang Lin stood in front of it, his right hand flipped, the flame inscription was engraved in an instant, and the Dao Dao Flowing Fire converged on Wang Lin's right hand.
With a slight opening of his footsteps, he stretched out his right hand and sent it to the puppet in front of him.
Hearing only a "boom", the puppet was hit and flew backwards.
"Wow, it's very imposing, it's called Liuyan Strike, hehe..." satisfied his second heart, Wang Lin walked towards the puppet that got up again after being knocked away.
8 o'clock!
Is this the power of Liuyan's attack, Wang Lin frowned, thinking that it could be higher.
"The puppet in front of me doesn't seem to reflect the special damage." Eva analyzed.
"Special damage?" Wang Lin was puzzled.
"That's right, like the burning effect of the flame you just had, or the bleeding caused by a sharp weapon."
Looking at the puppet in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
"But it's enough to deal with your usual ability proficiency training."
"Hmm..." After saying that, this time Wang Lin began to condense the wind inscription, and his hands were also condensing the flames again.
An extremely fast figure leaped towards the puppet in front of him.
"Liuyan Strike!"
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In the evening, after an afternoon of training, Wang Lin lay down on the bed after taking a happy bath, and it was rare that he did not continue to cultivate.
It's easy to use, but the consumption is a little too big, and a flame condensation cost him 5 spiritual power points, plus the consumption of wind inscriptions, and he spent an afternoon in the repetition of playing three shots, absorbing, playing three shots, and absorbing.
He was extremely tired at the moment, but the effect was also extremely obvious, and in the afternoon, the spiritual power value in his body had risen by several points.
"Wang Lin, stuff the sugar in your mouth and rest~" Eva's voice echoed in his head...
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Another week later, Li Qin had already returned safely, and to his surprise, Li Qin's first inscription was built with an enhanced system ability, and his limbs were strengthened.
After Wang Lin found out, he was also speechless for a while.
is such a beautiful girl, why do you want to be a warrior and a wet nurse, isn't it fragrant to milk him Wang Lin?
Because the number of inscriptions that a person can engrave is related to the number of spiritual children in your body, it is determined that the number of inscriptions engraved by each person is destined to be limited.
Just like the current Wang Lin, the wind inscription cost him 5 spirit seeds, but the flame cost him 15 spirit seeds.
Of course, you can choose to engrave all the low-level inscriptions, but the power is...
It's like the difference between a volcano and a lighter...
When it comes to everyone's first signing, it's the direction of your future ability signing, and there are no restrictions except for a few special inscriptions.
In other words, since you have chosen the enhancement system, the star crystal pattern in your body has been assimilated into the enhancement system, and you can no longer engrave other types.
"Everyone!"
Sitting in the classroom, taking a class on the analysis of the deviants.
Attention was instantly attracted by the head teacher who walked into the classroom, only to see him say hello to the professor, and the professor left.
"Those who have not experienced the Star Gate continue to stay, and the others will go with me!"
This posture, the students also understood in an instant, the student number ranking battle mentioned before, is about to start!
Following Bai Ling in front, Wang Lin looked at the original class of 120 people, and now there are about 92 people, minus those who have not yet entered the section, there are still 86 people...
And those who haven't entered the section yet, I don't know how to deal with it.
After walking for about half an hour, everyone walked into a circular venue, the venue was very large, the audience was full of people, and the atmosphere was very warm.
Bai Ling led them to sit in their class.
After another twenty minutes of waiting, the seats directly above the venue were full.
"Ahem, classmates, be quiet." A solemn voice came from the loudspeaker, and Wang Lin also looked above the venue and saw a bald middle-aged man in a tunic suit.
After this sound, the venue quickly fell silent, and no one continued to make noise.
"Well, my surname is Xiao, you just call me Principal Xiao, first of all, I congratulate the students sitting here at the moment, you have successfully passed the first screening."
"Some of you may wonder if we have already passed the test, and I want to tell you that at this moment, you who have gone through the Star Gate are considered to be truly enrolled."
"But what about those who haven't entered the first section for three weeks, I feel sorry, because I'm afraid you're not suitable here, and we'll transfer you to the logistics team."
Principal Xiao shook his head, seeming to be quite regretful.
"And the remaining students, I congratulate you, on becoming the qualified persons of the official No. 42 Spirit Academy."
Bang bang bang...
"Now I announce that the student number war has officially begun!"
Just after Principal Xiao finished speaking, he handed the microphone to the young woman in the green dress next to him.
"Hello students, I am the referee this time, Meng Xin, and I am also the leader of the treatment team for the injured trainees."
Her words were soft and gentle, which made Wang Lin feel very comfortable...
"This competition will start with a class, and the students in the class will face each other in pairs, and the winner will fight the winner, and the loser will fight again, and the loser will fight in turn."
"After each duel, there is a ten-minute time to absorb and replenish, the two sides of the game draw lots to fight, and the auxiliary class qualifiers do not participate in the battle, and the number of spirit children determines the ranking of the student number, and the ranking is separated from the combat-type qualifiers, starting with R, and the first place is R1..."
"Next, I announce, the student number war, officially begins!"
"One class, draw lots!"
If the auxiliary qualifiers don't participate, that's really fair to them, Wang Lin thought to himself.
"Wang Lin, I really hope I won't draw you." Li Qin came to his side at this time and smiled slightly.
Wang Lin also smiled in return.
A squad fights very quickly, in the final analysis, it is also a paragraph, and it is nothing more than those kinds of battles, and generally a battle can be completed in two minutes.
When the first battle of the first shift is over, all the members will rest and be replaced by the second shift.
It was also very fast, and it was the turn of Class 8.
"Students, the lottery has been drawn, and when the eighth class is finished, it will be our time..."Bai Ling shouted in front of the station.
After saying that, he also took out a box.
"What an old way..."Wang Lin was speechless, he also put his hand in, took out, and took out a small ball of No. 7, so am I fighting with No. 8?
Wang Lin looked at the students who were still drawing lots.
"Hehe, let's see which cutie drew me..."He also has some expectations in his heart, others are not boring to play dolls, he is still boring...