Chapter 3 The Mission Begins

In the depths of the forest, a somewhat dilapidated castle stands quietly in it, surrounded by ancient trees, and as evening approaches, the sun is about to disappear, and there seems to be a faint mist emerging in the woods, adding a touch of ghost to the surroundings.

"It's such a ghost place? You don't choose a good task, you make money and travel at the same time. "The turmoil looks like a guide.

"You are not verbose, if you don't want to come, you can leave. Wen Hui really couldn't bear it anymore, she now very much suspected that the mouth of the storm was a mechanical nozzle installed by the pilot, as long as she smeared some lubricating oil, she could speak for ten days and ten nights.

"It's okay if I don't say it, it's up to me" Under Wen Hui's murderous gaze, Fengbo decisively chose to shut up.

"This mission is an on-site mission, so you will also register to receive the task after a while, this kind of first-level on-site task management is generally relatively relaxed, even if you are not a risk-taker, you are generally allowed to take it, so that you can also get a piece of money after the task is completed. Wen Hui commanded at the storm.

What do you mean by "field mission? Feng Bo asked curiously.

That is to say, this quest only gives brief information on the adventurer's platform, and after arriving at the scene, the task is assigned according to the personal situation to obtain rewards. If the strength is strong, the assigned task is heavy, and the reward will be more, on the contrary, the difficulty of the assigned task is small, so the corresponding reward will be less. But you don't have to worry, as long as you follow me when the time comes, I will take care of you and keep you to complete the task. Wen Hui reassured with the appearance of a veteran in the workplace, but this guarantee is so powerless in the eyes of the storm, coupled with the gloomy environment around him, how can the storm regret coming to join in this excitement, it is better to let her tell her the way back to the school district, even if she encounters the demon beast in his mouth when she goes back, she maybe, probably, may not be false to him, in short, it is better than encountering a ghost.

"Guys, the time is almost up, now let me explain the content of the mission. As you can see, this castle is a laboratory of our research institute, and for some reason it has been abandoned for a while, so it has not been managed much, but when we want to open it again, we find that there are some ghosts wandering in it, and your task is to clean up these ghosts. A man dressed in a black business uniform announced to everyone. "I'm in charge of this time, if you don't have any questions, please register with me, and then we'll report to the adventurer platform. ”

"Let's go, go and register, and get a structure map by the way. Wen Hui pulled the storm and said, now, it's too late to regret it, so I can only bite the bullet.

After registering, Feng Bo looked left and right, and found that the people around him who took the task were all boys and girls around sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Hey, Sister Hui, why are some teenagers coming to take on the task, is this a special request? Feng Bo asked suspiciously.

"This is the star of the academy, except that the teachers are all students, and this is still a biennial enrollment period, of course, they are all young people, and I think they are still students who come to take the entrance exam, after all, this is only a first-level group task, and the reward is not high, so it is impossible to attract old students to participate. Wen Hui replied with a knowing expression, and then, after thinking about it, added with a detective's reasoning look, "For the ghost mission, the participants should be some mages, formation masters, or magicians. ”

"Sister Hui, can you ask what level you are. Feng Bo asked a little eagerly, because it was about his life.

"The energy level is one level. ”

"What, level one?" exclaimed Storm in surprise.

"Why, what's strange, although I'm not a genius who has reached the second level, but my ability control has reached the third level, which is already very good. Wen Hui replied proudly.

"You're sixteen or seventeen, how can you only be at the first level. The storm said with a lifelong delay.

"Alas, you can't accumulate energy before the age of twelve, you can only strengthen the body, enhance the body's adaptability to energy, and then three or four years mainly practice energy control, you know, at the beginning of the point of energy that is not even level 1, how difficult it is to practice energy control, I can reach level 1, and level 3 energy control is already very good. Besides, everyone else can say that I am a combat genius and have a super high battle quotient. Follow me. Wen Hui was still melancholy at first, but when it came to it, it had turned into pride, in the eyes of the storm, I really didn't know what she had to be proud of, but this was also in my heart, the taste of electricity was not pleasant.

"Then Sister Hui, why is it necessary to control higher than the energy level, isn't it good to have the same level. Feng Bo asked puzzled, but then asked embarrassedly: "What is controllable." ”

Wen Hui is already immune to the ignorance of the turmoil, and she doesn't even bother to taunt. "With the first-level energy control, to control the first-level energy, then we must focus all our attention on the control of energy, and how to observe the battlefield situation. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to control a little less energy? ”

"You are stupid, it is much easier to improve the level of energy control than to increase the level of energy level, to maximize the strength, of course, to maintain the ability to control stronger than the energy level. Oh, I was wrong, you were a fool in the first place. Wen Hui looked at Feng Bodao with the appearance of a fool.

"And what is the Merchant Warrior?" Storm continued.

"Have you ever been to school, you don't even know the foundation of these foundations. Now I realize that it is wrong to say that you are stupid, because I have scolded all the fools. Wen Hui was completely desperate for the IQ of the turmoil, and could only continue to explain, "The battle quotient is a person's combat IQ, judgment and attention in battle, grasp and trend of the battle situation, psychological quality, grasp of the enemy's psychology, etc., all belong to the category of war quotient. For example, your ability and control are both level 1, but your battle quotient is very high, you may be able to defeat the enemy through the use of the environment, language attacks, and all other available non-combat factors, and even be able to kill people many levels higher than you to the point of mental breakdown, and there are countless examples of this. ”

"Do you mean that energy level and control are not the key to determining strength, but to see how good its battle quotient is?"

"Of course, even if you can control it high, but your spirit is not strong enough in battle, then it would be good if you could control it at level nine and be able to play at the level of one or two levels. In this case, even if your energy is endless and you can't exert it, you are still weak. Therefore, the war quotient is the main criterion for evaluating a person's strength, of course, energy level and control are also very important, after all, they are hardware conditions, only good hardware, in order to have a broader play. The strong men in the world are all perverts who are excellent in war. Wen Hui said with jealousy.

"Sister Hui, how is your battle quotient super high, can you skip the level of challenge? Feng Bo asked with a worried face, because no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't tell how high Wen Hui's battle quotient could be.

"What do you care about so much, everyone else is in, let's hurry up. It's all you, always asking, and it's causing me to fall behind. Wen Hui said as she walked forward quickly.

It's not like you've explained a lot, and blame me. But he just thought about these words in his heart, and he didn't dare to say them when he was killed, because he had a feeling that it was more terrible than death. So, he followed the others into the castle, but he suddenly had the feeling of being swallowed by a flood of beasts.

When the person in charge of the mission saw that everyone had entered the castle, he smiled strangely and turned to leave. The first mission of the storm began strangely without his knowledge.