Bai Liang only felt that the world was spinning, and his brain seemed to have thrown away his body and sat on a rocket once, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the familiar face of the head teacher in front of him.

"Needless to say, I know that awakening does depend on fate, and you can't force it if it doesn't come, in that case, I'll see if there is any other way......" The head teacher sighed several times, looking very sad.

He had been teaching for so many years, and for the first time, he had encountered three consecutive times that he could not awaken, which was an unprecedented failure in his educational career.

"Old class, I'm awake."

"Come to think of it, I remember that there was something at the No. 1 Middle School, but the price was a bit ......"

"I'm awake!"

“…… What? ”

The head teacher was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Then why did you come out so quickly?" It's only been ten minutes, and at most I've just awakened successfully......"

Bai Liang interrupted the head teacher a little embarrassed: "The monster of that copy is too powerful, I haven't beaten it." ”

The head teacher frowned: "How can you not beat it?" This is a trial dungeon.,It's the least difficult dungeon in the world.,And there's novice support in it.,Once you're too seriously injured, the dungeon will automatically help you heal it infinitely.,At most, it's a pain point.,You can be reckless with the output.,Why haven't you fought it? ”

At this moment, Bai Liang was extremely embarrassed in his heart, he had repeated the grade for two years, and finally woke up in the end, but he was restrained by this talent, and he couldn't even get past the novice copy, which was too embarrassing.

"My talent hurts!" In the end, Bai Liang held back such a sentence, after all, his talent is too flawed, and the less people know, the better.

The head teacher was speechless for a long time, and once suspected that his ear was broken.

Talent afraid of pain? What the heck?

"So what do you want now? Can I still get a copy? ”

Bai Liang Zhengse said, "You can pass the copy, but I need a little help." ”

Homeroom Teacher: "Help? The dungeon is a single-player dungeon, and no one can help you fight, not even the gods. ”

Bai Liang: "I only need 100 million props." ”

At this time, the head teacher couldn't help but scold: "Props? How can we professionals be bound by these things outside of our bodies? You finally awakened your profession, and you rely so much on props, and your future future is unimaginable! ”

However, Bai Liang didn't listen, insisted on doing so, and the head teacher's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to say angrily that the erection could not be taught, and waved his hand.

Bai Liang left the classroom, only feeling like a brain-dead student who asked for answers in front of the teacher during the exam in his previous life.

When you come to the prop library, it is like a supermarket on the street, full of props, and there are many students here.

"I'll go, the ghost king's attack is so high, and the speed is fast, I took a broken bow and arrow like a fool and was walked several times as a dog, and was directly tortured to death, how can I fight?"

"Don't say it, I met that turtle boss, the little dagger cut it for a long time, and then I saw that the blood only dropped a few threads, and it directly made me angry."

"What are you guys, my boss is a birdman, he can fucking fly, I took a broken sword, chased half a picture, and his leg was about to run away, and as a result, this stupid birdman still mocked me, fuck!"

……

Bai Liang looked at this group of problem students with a smile, and suddenly felt that he was not wronged.

He squeezed into the crowd and began to look at the list of scrolls.

Although the spells above are powerful, they can't keep him unharmed.

He remembered that he also had a talent called Turning Stone into Gold, which could strengthen attack props, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he flipped through the list of props.

He took a cursory look at a few pages, and found that there were all kinds of content, from stones that didn't have a fart to a blood vial blue bottle.

But for the most part, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

No, it's too merciful, it's basically rubbish.

At this time, a hostess girl at the front desk saw Bai Liang's puzzled expression, and immediately stepped forward to explain: "There are not many human resources, and in order to prevent everyone from relying too much on props, the school moved a lot of powerful props away during the trial. ”

Bai Liang suddenly felt a little painful, but he hadn't given up yet, and picked an attack prop and looked at it a few times.

【Firecrackers】

[Normal]

【Attack】

[Effect: Creates a loud noise and deals minor damage to creatures below level 3.] 】

[Description: An ancient and mysterious prop that has a lofty position in the legend.] 】

Good waste......

Just as he was about to put the things back, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned his head and asked his sister, "Can I try it?" ”

The girl nodded: "There's a prop lab over there, you can go there, but after using props, you have to come here to make up the money." ”

So he came to the laboratory with a bundle of festive firecrackers in his hand and the strange eyes of a group of people.

The lab was empty, there was no one here, and there was a slime with an iron target in the center of the field.

He raised the flaming firecracker in his hand and unleashed his natural skill.

【Ding! Turn stones into gold! 】

[Firecrackers are being strengthened!] 】

【Ding! Talent is activated without damage! 200% buff to gold! 】

【Ding! Your firecrackers are strengthened! 】

【Firecracker+4】

[Level: Normal]

[Effect: Creates a small explosion and scares away all beasts below level 5.] 】

[Description: An ancient mystical ritual item that apparently gained powers that were not of its own.] 】

Nest grass!

Bai Liang was shocked in his heart, this so-called injuryless can even strengthen his talent, which is really outrageous.

Then, with the idea of giving it a try, he ripped off the fuse from the firecracker and threw it at the cratholed slime.

The firecracker ignited instantly when it came into contact with the target.

"Bang!"

Like a small grenade, the entire laboratory shook three times, and there was a large crater directly in the center of the target, and the slime was split into several pieces.

Bai Liang looked at the billowing smoke in the center and was stunned.

At this moment, there was a violent knock on the door of the laboratory.

"Stinky boy! Don't use blast magic in there, it's a prop room! Gotta practice fuck next door! ”

It sounds like it's the prop room manager, and they're angry right now.

Bai Liang hurriedly went out to make a loss, and then hurriedly ran to the prop vault to take a bunch of other types of offensive props and tested.

But none of them are as perverted as firecrackers.

When Bai Liang suppressed the excitement in his heart, he stood in front of the girl at the front desk, and said in a calm tone: "Is there still a prop called firecrackers?" Bring me a car! ”

"What?" The girl's eyes widened, wondering what was wrong with her ears.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I just said something wrong, just bring me a box." Bai Liang immediately changed his words.

The girl looked at Bai Liang and said earnestly: "Are you sure you really want a box, you must know that these are ordinary waste products, and even if so, the price will not be cheap." ”

However, Bai Liang didn't have the heart to listen to her, insisting on asking for a box, the girl was helpless, said to wait, and moved a box of firecrackers over after a few minutes.

After Bai Liang paid for his living expenses for the next month, he ran towards the classroom with the suitcase.

When the surrounding students saw it, they all whispered mocking to each other:

"Are you really a prop person these days? When it's a while, it can't be a lifetime! ”

"That's right, with so many things, I guess it's a bad student in which class, as the so-called bad student has a lot of stationery."

"So many props add up to not as good as a big fireball for the master, it's useful."

"The waste is here, the trial dungeon has to take such a fancy thing, it is estimated that even the little monster can't do it, we don't have to pay attention to him."

"Look at the sword behind him, it should be a warrior, tsk, this kind of thing is rotten on the street, no wonder it's so humble."

……

Bai Liang carried the box, strengthened it, and ran all the way to the classroom, and entered the copy with the unbelievable and disappointed eyes of the head teacher.

[Entering Dungeon: Silent Village.] 】

[If it is detected that you forcibly quit the last time, the clearance score of this quest will be reduced, and the potential value you can obtain will be reduced.] 】

【Loading your last progress ......】

The blue light flashed, and the familiar red moon and fallen leaves appeared again.

The wolf corpse at his feet was not dry at the moment, and the fallen leaves under his feet began to shake wildly with his appearance.

"Roar, roar!!"

Bai Liang looked at the familiar wolf shadows that came out, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an excited smile.