'Brother, the Basilisk will drown in the dirt when it uses deep diving. ’

Fuya sent a text message with a lot of information to Qiao Xiu.

It took Qiao Xiu more than ten seconds to sort out the meaning of his sister's words.

The Banshee of the Deep is a hero from The Holy Spirit, a legendary monster from the Land of the Sea, who has a skill that turns the ground into the surface and dives into it.

But Qiao Xiu didn't plan that if the skill effect ended, this hero would drown in the soil.

'Fuya, are you referring to the Banshee of the Deep that the hero has a bug? Qiao Xiu immediately typed and replied.

'Little bugs? ’

'It's not a bug, it's the hero itself that has some loopholes, and I'll fix it as soon as possible.' ’

Although Qiao Xiu's programming ability has evolved to the level of a monster, there will still be mistakes after all, and this test is to find out the vicious errors in the game.

'I just want my brother to tell me how to call her ashore......

Qiao Xiu didn't know how to answer Fuya's question for a while, which was equivalent to asking why a hero who was composed of fire elements in the setting was burned to death by the enemy's fire magic.

She will be able to go ashore on her own in no time. Qiao Xiu thought about it and could only give this answer: "And Fuya, what do you think of the game "Holy Spirit"? ’

'Twenty times more fun than sleeping. ’

Fuya gave a very pertinent answer in the next second.

What about Minecraft? ’

Qiao Xiu asked again about a game that Fuya had been playing all along.

'Playing alone is seventeen times more fun than sleeping, and twenty-one times more with Caroli and Dorothy. ’

Fuya came up with a similar answer again.

'I'll fix the mistake of the Deep Sea Basilisk's skill, Fuya, you need to take a break. ’

Although Qiao Xiu didn't understand how this multiple was calculated, it could be seen from this answer that it was certain that the priority of the game was far higher than sleep for Fuya.

No matter how unfamiliar Qiao Xiu is with this sister, he should care about it out of humanity.

'I can't sleep, and my brother... Someone in the camp comments wanted to recruit me. ’

Fuya sent this message with a 'portal' for the post.

Recruit?

Qiao Xiu clicked into the portal, and Fuya's spellcaster camp interface popped up in front of Qiao Xiu's eyes.

Now Fuya is also a well-known strategy video producer on the magic web, and Qiao Xiu also gave Fuya the permission to establish a spellcaster camp.

The number of followers in Fuya's camp is only 10,000, compared to the 170,000 followers in Caroli's camp.

Qiao Xiu glanced at Caroli's camp with a casual hand.

The camp of the Flower of Phalosi was supervised by her mother, and the news in the camp was much more subdued.

Recently, the photo of Caroli in the Crystal Palace was updated, and judging from the appearance of a lady, it should have been taken for her by Mrs. Nishizawa herself.

As for the content of his sister Fuya's camp, it can be described as barren, there are only two messages in Fuya's camp, 'can't sleep' and 'hungry'.

In this case, it is very incredible that there are more than 10,000 fans in the camp.

Qiao Xiu clicked on the 'hungry' camp message, and there was a comment below that he had just left an hour ago.

'Miss Fuya, I'm Prince Kaos from the Iron Nation stationed at the Nolan Embassy, and I hope to hire you to participate in a contest of the Holy Spirit. ’

Did you come directly to foreign aid before the game even started?

'This recruitment is real, Nolan is holding an offline "Holy Spirit" competition, Fuya do you want to participate? Qiao Xiu asked directly.

My father and sister wouldn't let me leave the tower. ’

The dark elves once told Qiao Xiu that the four princesses of the demon world were imprisoned on the tower, and the reason for the imprisonment was not revealed to Qiao Xiu.

'If you could get out of the Tower and want to come to Nolan for a race?' Qiao Xiu sent a message again.

'Sort of. ’

Then I'll find a time to talk to my father. ’

If "Holy Spirit" really develops into a world-class event in the future, Fuya's talent can be fully displayed on this stage.

But before that, Joshua has to start working on continuing to refine the game, and... DEAL WITH SOME VICIOUS BUGS.

………………

Ciri had forgotten the last time she had used such a complex magic.

As a real-time spellcaster, Ciri's requirements for magic have always been simple and effective, and enemies that can be smashed with a staff are never needed with fireballs.

But today in the Mage Tower of the Purple Cloak...... Ciri had chanted seventy-two magical inscriptions.

Ciri tapped the wand in his hand to the ground lightly, and all the magic in his body poured out.

At this moment, with Ciri as the center, the scenery of the entire Mage Tower was instantly changed, and gradually became the scenery in the Hearthstone Tavern.

"Am I qualified?" Ciri sat on the ground a little tired, looking at the purple-clothed man in the distance.

The man in purple picked up a book that was placed on the bar of the 'tavern', and the unique texture of sheepskin flowed into the palm of the purple-clad man's hand when he started the book.

This is the result of the overlap of illusion and spiritual magic, deceiving not only the human eye, but also their senses.

It would take at least five or six years for an ordinary spellcaster to get to the point, but Ciri did it in a few months.

"Qualified." The purple-clothed man looked at Ciri with satisfaction, "The whole field is composed and the five senses are distorted, you have succeeded Ciri... All that's left is to go to the Tower of the Philosophers to meet your opponents. ”

"Mentor, you don't mind if I use order magic during a fight, do you?"

Ciri followed behind the purple-clad man and walked in the direction of the Sage's Tower.

Today is the day of the Trials of the Sages, Ciri has passed the trials of the Purple-Cloaked, and all that remains is to go to the Tower of the Sages to face off against the apprentices of the other Sages.

"No, it won't." Said the man in purple.

Ciri waved his arm excitedly, and while keeping up with the purple-clothed man in small steps, he opened his magic net and applied for communication with Qiao Xiu.

"My trial passed! For the first time in five years, I passed the tutor's exam. ”

"Looks like we should be able to add more food in the evening, is there anything you want to eat?"

"Is anything okay? Let me think about ......"

This small talk continued until Ciri and the Purple Clad arrived inside the Sage's Tower.

The number of visitors was more than Ciri had imagined, and the last time Ciri came to the Sage's Tower, there was not even a single figure visible in the square in front of the tower, but now it was full of all kinds of spellcasters.

"Some of them were apprentices of the sages, and some of them were relatives of those apprentices." The purple-clothed man said to Ciri, "The Sage Trial will officially begin, and it will be a while before Ciri can walk around." ”

Ciri searched the crowd and soon caught Qiao Xiu's figure.

"Mentor and wait." After Ciri finished speaking, she walked directly to Qiao Xiu, and at that moment she noticed who Qiao Xiu seemed to be talking to.