Chapter Seventy-Nine: The School Festival (7)
Sylvia and Ethel solved the enemy with two consecutive battles, which drew cheers from the audience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The host who saw this scene showed a somewhat malicious smile: "Two challengers, the rules will change a little bit next." ”
Sylvia naturally knew that the third battle was definitely not at the same level as the first two, but he was not afraid, but asked indifferently, "Then you can explain it in detail." ”
"First of all, we won't give you any information in the third game, secondly, the point system will be canceled in the third battle, all your classes will be arranged by us, and finally, the victory conditions in the third game are not necessarily to defeat the opponent, but I won't tell you in advance. ”
Sylvia was already frowning when the points system was canceled, and his brow was about to twist into a ball of hemp rope when he heard the last two conditions.
Sylvia was a little worried, he didn't care about himself, but Ethel probably couldn't stand the defeat. He turned his head and was about to say a few words to Ethel and comfort her, when he saw Ethel's scrappy face, "It seems that I am really old......"
Ethel stood straight with his arms crossed and said to the host, "So, when will it start?"
As mentioned before, Sylvia and IJssel are the fourth wave of challengers today, and two of the previous three groups of challengers have indeed entered the third battle. But after hearing this harsh condition, one group of people gave up, and the other group of people tried and finally failed miserably with the enemy's men, so the host didn't expect that the two people in front of him actually had an indifferent expression, so he smiled lightly and said, "You can start at any time, of course, we will still tell you in advance about your class and number." Even if you go in and see that after telling you you you have five minutes to think about tactics, and then we'll get straight to the ground. ”
After asking Sylvia's opinion, Ethel nodded to the host to signal that he was ready.
"Okay, the soldiers you have in the third battle are...... Three hundred barbarian warriors. That's right, there are only three hundred barbarian warriors, and then you have five minutes to discuss strategy, and after five minutes we won't tell you to start and we'll start straight away. ”
"Three hundred barbarian warriors...... It's a bit of a trouble!" Sylvia turned her head to look at Ethel, who also had an unsightly look on her face at this time, after all, three hundred barbarian warriors were only three hundred whirlpool level warriors in general. Although the Barbarian warriors have a strong defense, they are still slightly inferior to the Elephant and Bear people, and although they have a high resistance to cold, they have the same resistance to other people as a normal person. And most of the barbarians are only good at elemental blessings, and they can't learn some advanced magic, so they don't need too complicated terrain, even if it's just a jungle or a mountain, sending a hundred vortex level non-cold specialized magicians on the opposite side is enough to destroy their own three hundred barbarians.
"How's it going?" Sylvia asked, but Ethel shook his head bitterly and showed that he couldn't come up with any ideas, and the two of them stood in silence for five minutes, without coming up with a single strategy. Even if there are some immature strategies in mind, none of them will be effective until you see the real terrain.
Fast five minutes passed, and the entire map was fully visible, this time the map was free of the fog of war, so Sylvia and Ethel could clearly see the enemy in front of them that was completely desperate for both of them.
The scene on the table was a huge arena, and the three hundred barbarians on Sylvia's side stood in a phalanx with shields in one hand and guns in the other. And opposite the two of them was a black oppressive enemy, roughly estimated to be at least tens of thousands of people, not to mention the various elite warriors in the team that the two of them saw, even if it was just tens of thousands of ordinary people, they could easily crush three hundred barbarians.
"It's over. Sylvia shrugged his shoulders, after all, in the battles he had experienced so many times, there was basically no need to look at a battle with such a huge disparity, it was definitely his own side that lost, and the crowd of onlookers around him also let out a sigh.
But at this time, Ethel said, "Teacher, do you know what kind of people die the fastest on the battlefield?"
To be honest, Sylvia didn't know much about this question, after all, he had been through so many battles and none of them were near-dead, so he could only answer "probably" based on his own conjectures...... The weak will die the fastest!"
Ethel smiled and shook his head, "No, teacher. On the battlefield, those who have no hope in their hearts and no obsession die the fastest, but what if there are only 300 people? Don't we still have 300 people?"
Hearing Ethel's rhetorical question, Sylvia was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that you still plan to use these three hundred people to fight?"
Ethel smiled lightly, raised his right hand and pointed at the enemy on the opposite side and shouted, "All troops!
It's really incredible, even if Ethel is only wearing a light and fluttering dress at this time, but in Sylvia's eyes, she is like a general wearing a suit of armor and pointing a sword at the enemy, or rather...... King.
Three hundred virtual barbarian warriors, loyally carrying out Ethel's orders, they held spears in their hands, bravely and fearlessly rushed towards the tens of thousands of enemies who charged towards them, and at the moment of contact between the two sides, all the enemies opposite Sylvia turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.
"...... this?" asked Sylvia, a little incredulous.
At this time, the host standing aside began to applaud, "Some generals are clever and calculating, and some generals are good at controlling, but you all missed a little, and no soldier was timid and afraid before he became a general." As a general, commander, and king, you can not be good at scheming or dominating, but you must not be without courage, and you will win the third battle!"
After listening to this paragraph, Sylvia seemed to understand something, he turned his head to look at Ethel and thought to himself, "Sure enough, Ethel should have been born in a famous family, in this way, he is not the child of a knight, but also the child of a general, and may even be a ......."
In the cheers of the surrounding audience, the host handed a small box to Sylvia and Ethel, Sylvia tilted her head and motioned for Ethel to go up to receive the award, but Ethel was not too polite and went up to take the small box.
"There are two prizes in this box, one is a gift from us, a set of war books written by sixteen famous generals of the three empires, and the other is a mysterious prize prepared by our sponsors. We don't really know what it works for, and he only asks us to give it to the challenger who clears three campaigns for the first time. ”
Sylvia was a little curious when she heard this, and it happened that Ethel had opened the box, so he took a few steps forward and saw the contents of the box.
In addition to a scroll with the word 'book' written on it, there was also a small piece of paper with irregular jagged edges, as if it had been torn, and some golden engravings were drawn on it, which looked like a part of a complete engraving.
Seeing this, Sylvia didn't even say hello to the host, and pulled Ethel out of the crowd.
Ethel reacted quickly, she immediately closed the box, and after seeing that no one was following her, she asked Sylvia, "Teacher, is there something wrong with that thing?"
Sylvia grabbed Ethel's shoulders with both hands in shock and said, "Question? Isn't there a problem? It's so problematic, do you know what that thing is?"
It seems that Ethel really has no hobby of engraving other than leading troops in battle and weapons and equipment, and she replied with a slight stammer, "It should, probably, probably, be a mark." ”
Sylvia nodded, "That's part of a complete engraving, and this engraving has a very simple name, it's called the Wishing Machine." ”
Speaking of wishing machines, nine out of ten people in the entire Champ world may not know very well, but if you say the name of this thing in the church, many people will know it. It is revered in the Holy See as the first of the eight divine arts, the Great Prayer Technique. This magic can be learned in some of the larger churches, but so far few people have been able to use it, because the user not only needs to have an extremely devout faith, but also needs the response of the gods, and it also has to pay a great price, which people cannot afford under normal circumstances, so most people pay the price of their own lives and souls.
Of course, there is no need to question the power of this magic, the simplest thing is that even if the dead have passed for years or even decades, as long as the soul has not dissipated, they can be directly resurrected, even if the soul has dissipated, you can use the Great Prayer Technique to regather the soul of the deceased, and then combine it with some potions or other things to still resurrect people.
Why is the Great Prayer so famous, but the Wishing Machine is unknown to everyone? Because it's a magic spell, you pay the price you should pay when you use it, and the gods will naturally help you bear a portion of the cost of this magic. But the wishing machine is different, you have to bear the consumption of this magic by yourself, even if it is a mythical old monster, it may not be able to afford it, which is why Sylvia is so surprised.
"It seems that this academy is ...... It's not so peaceful......"