Chapter 209: Mage of Light

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As we all know, the more deliberately balanced, the more unbalanced it will be in some places.

When Wu Hui played games on Earth back then, how many times was because of the balance system, which led to the failure of the promotion match that stayed up late and suffered bitterly.

Now this President Wood has deliberately made a balance system, and he looks proud, it seems that this President Wood has never played a competitive game.

However, there has never been an absolute balance in this world, and it is already remarkable that this group of magicians can make such an immersive holographic online game, since the rules have been formulated, then he Wu Hui will play according to the rules.

"According to the balance system established by our conference, all the players who enter the competitive arena will not change their own strength, but we will take the way of teaming up with high and low positions, that is, the first place will team up with the 100th place, the second place will team up with the 99th place, and so on!"

President Wood stood high on the podium and waved his hand, "Fellow players, please walk into the ruins side by side with your teammates, the second round of qualifiers will officially begin in half an hour!"

As soon as the news came out, a series of wails immediately appeared at the scene.

You must know that most of the players who were ranked high in the previous round were middle and high-level magicians, and their individual strength was very high. But because of the balance system, they had to force teams with players with lower picks.

In this way, they are like carrying an oil bottle, and their overall strength is lowered. This makes those Gao Shunwei players who are trying to win a high ranking in China in this round of promotion are full of pressure and resentment.

Of course, the reason why President Wood decided this way was to balance the situation, and to emphasize the importance of the team and teammates, and to try to promote the righteousness of the powerful magicians who should be a qualified guardian.

It's just that President Wood preached on the stage, and if a few people in the audience could listen, it might be a problem.

"Brother Wu Hui, don't worry, I'm Lawrence and those guys who look down on people with dogs' eyes, no!"

A majestic voice came, and Wu Hui didn't have to guess to know that his championship teammate Lawrence Cambuur had come to his side.

"This tournament is just for me!

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lawrence patted Wu Hui on the shoulder with a proud look that looked at the world, "Brother Wu Hui, don't hide it, I am the patron of the God of Magic!

"Oh, by the way, come to help, leave the battle to me!"

"Alright, alright. Wu Hui smiled awkwardly and politely, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

I'm really afraid of what, this Lawrence is afraid that it's the legendary second choice dog, right?

And according to the usual routine, the more fierce the person who blows before the battle, the end will often be very miserable. Usually the more people who look like kings, they actually end up in bronze......

However, he Wu is the embodiment of the dignified God of Light, even if he brings a pit goods, he still doesn't want to win?

In addition to Wu Hui and them, the rest of the people also began to form a team, and so on.

Half an hour flickered by, Wu Hui and his teammate Lawrence each put on special helmets and stood in the ruins circle between the stone pillars.

Just listening to the sound of "buzzing" in their ears, the magic began to surge, a bright light that made people unable to open their eyes, instantly enveloping their whole bodies, and when they opened their eyes again, they found themselves in a strange meadow.

Wu Hui froze, looked at himself, and at some point he had already put on a gray light mage robe, and there was also an extra gray short-handled light mage staff in his hand.

Looking at Lawrence beside him, he was already wearing a handsome earth-based mage robe, a pair of augmentation gloves engraved with auxiliary formations on each hand, and an additional staff.

It seems that this has something to do with the profession they determined before entering the arena.

According to the rules of this promotion tournament, all participants will not change their own strength level, but after entering the virtual arena, they cannot carry any foreign objects, and can only have the primary equipment provided by the arena balance system.

And Wu Hui originally wanted to determine his profession as a priest, but in the ancient magic era, there was no profession of priest, and the corresponding profession was called a light magician, which used the light element.

Because the light element represents vitality, light magic contains some healing magic. It's just that compared to modern priests, the Light Mage is more proficient in lethal combat, rather than just a support.

Therefore, Wu Hui chose the Light Mage, then after he entered the arena, he would obtain the basic mage robe and mage staff. Those such as Battle Mages, Elemental Mages, Magic Swordsmen, Magic Archers, etc., will receive the corresponding basic clothing and weapons.

It's just that these costumes and weapons can give the user very little increase. If you want to get more help, then you can only keep exploring and fighting.

"It's better than nothing. ”

After Wu Hui briefly glanced at his whiteboard equipment and two small bottles of recovery potion, he turned his gaze and began to look around.

There was silence all around, the sky was blue, and the air was moist, with the scent of grass and earth.

In addition to the black dirt underfoot, there are also a large number of exposed white stones. Among the lush weeds, you can faintly see a lot of rusty iron halberds.

It seems that this was once supposed to be an old city, but it was razed to the ground in the fierce fighting.

Now, as the years passed, the forces of nature began to bury them gradually, but the vastness and iron-blooded killing aura always permeated the air around them.

Suddenly.

An almost frigid, mechanical female voice began to ring in the air.

"Welcome to the Trialist's Canyon! The tournament will officially start in 30 breaths, please prepare as soon as possible!"

Belch...... After Wu Hui heard this prompt, he was immediately petrified on the spot, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The ancient humans who created this competitive trial were not from the earth? Even the prompt sounds are so similar, if you have the ability to imitate them, do you look like them?

"Hahaha, bro, don't worry, it's time for me Lawrence to perform!"

Lawrence looked up to the sky and laughed, not caring if his arrogant laughter would attract other enemies.

Alas, Wu Hui looked up at the blue sky, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that now is the legendary temporary tranquility on the eve of the storm.

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"That kid named Wu Hui is really lucky!"

"He only has level 1 strength, but he can team up with Lawrence, who finished first in the preliminaries, and it seems that he can successfully advance without much effort, right?"

"What shit luck, if I can team up with Lawrence, I'll make the cut!"

Outside the virtual arena, there were many people who were optimistic about Lawrence on the scene, and they all sighed and envied Wu Hui's good luck.

In their opinion, Wu Hui was able to pass the first round of preliminaries, which was already a fluke. The first round of qualifiers tests theoretical knowledge, which has little to do with their own strength.

But this second round is different, if your own strength is not strong enough, in this arena full of crises, you can only become someone else's points.

If it weren't for teaming up with Lawrence, in the eyes of these audiences at the scene, Wu Hui, who only had level 1 strength, might not even be able to beat a wild boar.

Putting aside the topic combination of Wu Hui and Lawrence, with the start of the qualifying match, groups of players in different positions have been displayed in front of people's eyes one by one on the water screen.

But at this moment, a spectator who was staring at Karen Glacier suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey, hey!, guys, look!"

The crowd immediately shifted their attention, only to see that on the second-ranked sub-screen, something was happening that shocked everyone.

Karen Glacier from the Northland Siren, because of his outstanding strength, cold temperament, and the fact that he is the chief disciple of "Ice Calamity" Eastwell, has been the topic of everyone's talk since the moment he appeared.

In the last qualifying match, Karen Glacier lost to Lawrence in second place, which is already an impressive result.

Despite being in second place, no one would doubt that Karen Glacier would be worse than Lawrence, who was in first place. Teaming up with Karen Glacier is almost everyone's luck.

Karen Glacier's teammate, the low-level magician who was only ranked 99th, naturally knew that he was in luck.

After entering the virtual arena, the low-level magician hurriedly stammered respectfully, and it was not an exaggeration to call him a licking dog.

Faced with this low-level magician who was flattering and begging for attention, Karen Glacier didn't even raise his eyelids, but only after the protection period of 30 breaths had passed, the moment when the system had just announced the official start of the competition.

Karen Glacier turned around and stabbed a magic dagger into the throat of the low-level magician.

There was an uproar at the scene.

"No, isn't it?"

"He shot at his teammates, he, he killed his teammates?"

"Could it be that because his teammates are too weak, he gave his teammates to ...... first"

"Hey, this kraken's heart is too ruthless!"

"It's crazy......"

Many spectators couldn't believe that this scene was happening in front of them.

But Karen Glacier's cold, piercing eyes, the low-level magician's dead expression, and the system's mechanical knockout prompt all showed that this fact was happening.

"Karen Glacier kills a teammate, deduct 10 points!"

The system's chime sounded both in the arena and in the virtual arena. And the hapless low-level magician fell out of the virtual illusion in response.

He looked at everything around him blankly, as the first player to be eliminated in the second round of the Truth Conference, his heart was really unspeakably bad.

And Karen Glacier, who had killed people, was as cold as ever, as if nothing had happened.

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