232 Heart Whisperer - Dormammu!
"Mammon-sama, is that you?"
Hearing the voice in his head, although it was a little unfamiliar, but in this alien dimension, the only person who could call out his name so accurately was Lord Mammon, who had conveyed an order to him not long ago.
"It seems that you have adapted well, Dormammu, and in just a few days, you have fully integrated into the world and can communicate in the language of this world. ”
"My lord, after all, my essence is a mass of telekinesis, as long as I invade the spiritual world of any of the natives in this world, I can master everything they know!"
"Heartwhisperer-Dormammu, this is your title a long time ago! Yes, yes. ”
"Thank you, Lord Mammon, for the compliment!" Hearing Mammon compliment himself, Dormammu finally relaxed, and at this time he also remembered his mission;
"Oh, by the way, my lord, I'm in the Scarlet Trial Tower, the location between the Republics, which is the lost area of these orcs, and I've just sensed the breath of the Sword of Power!"
"I already know about the appearance of the 'Sword of Power', and I am looking for you for this matter!"
"My lord, are you worried that my strength is not enough, although I have lost most of my strength due to sleep, it is still easy to regain the sword of power from the natives!"
"Dormammu, I still believe in your strength very much, but the sword of power has been opened, and it is not so simple to get it back next!"
"It's actually opened, it's impossible, without the power of the origin, it's impossible for these natives to be recognized by the sword of power!"
"That's the strange thing, so when you find out who is approved by the Sword of Power, don't kill him, bring him to me!
"Understood, sir!"
After giving Dormammu, Mammon's voice disappeared, and at this moment everything was back to normal, and Dormammu continued to move towards his original destination;
Tier 3 - C, Arena No. 6;
Towards here, Dormammu found that there were many orcs on this section of the road, and it seemed that they were all heading towards Arena 6 like himself;
"Why do so many people go to Arena 6?
Dormammu replaced Ruda, and he also played a lot of competitive matches, and he had never encountered a situation like this, with so many players rushing at the same time, a match that had already started for a long time;
"Friend, please wait a minute, why are you all heading towards Arena 6, is something going on?"
I saw Dormammu seize the opportunity to stop an orc passing by him, and ask him why he was in such a hurry to go to the 6th arena;
"Who? don't stop me, time is precious!" The man, who was about to be stopped by Dormammu, obviously had no good temper, and did not want to deal with Dormammu, so he was ready to pass by him;
I saw a flash of light in Dormammu's eyes, and the orc in front of him suddenly fell silent, and then Dormammu asked again;
"What did you go to Arena 6 for?"
"Dark Horse Challenge. Hearing Dormammu's question, the orc replied very honestly, without the same impatience as before;
"Dark Horse Challenge? There are actually dark horse players on the No. 6 arena?"
"Yes. ”
"Who's doing the challenge, and to what extent?"
"Fan Chong. It's the third time we've got it!"
"It's the third game, it doesn't seem to be easy, it's not a long time since the sword of power erupted just now, it's very likely to be him!"
After thinking about it carefully, Dormammu felt that the Sword of Power must have something to do with Fan Chong, so he walked towards the No. 6 arena, and just after he left, the orc he questioned suddenly fainted on the ground, unconscious.
Entering the arena, Dormammu found that the audience seats on Arena 6 were already filled with spectators, but despite this, the orcs were still rushing here;
When he looked at the crystal screen, he also understood why this was happening, and the game was already at its climax;
Dark Horse Challenge, although he has not experienced it, but he has seen a lot, in order to find out who is carrying the sword of power, he attaches it to Ruda, and almost always wanders in various arenas;
Through his own ability, he kept looking for the whereabouts of the Sword of Power, but unfortunately, most of the game had been played, and he still hadn't found it, until the breath of the Sword of Power leaked in a game just now;
So he still has a certain understanding of the dark horse challenge, not so much that this is a challenge match, but rather a war of attrition, after all, as a challenged dark horse player, the time to recover is very small;
When he came to the front of the audience, due to the large number of visitors, Dormammu did not find a suitable position for a while, and just as he was looking left and right, the orc who was blocked by him immediately stood up;
"Dude, don't look for it, the seats in front of you are basically full, if you don't have friends, it's impossible to have a place!"
"Friend?" Hearing the orc's words, Dormammu slowly turned around and looked at the half-orc behind him, placing his hand on his shoulder;
A ray of light shot out of Dormammu's eyes and instantly entered the orc;
In the noisy auditorium, no one noticed the change, and after a moment, the orc's mouth opened slightly, and he asked uncertainly;
"Lu... Ruda...?It's you!"
"Yes, Archido, you're here too!"
The two strangers, who were originally strangers, became good friends for many years in an instant, and the orcs on Archedo's side consciously gave up a gap for Dormammu to sit down;
"Ruda, why are you here too?" asked Archido, at this time, who had already regarded the object of Dormammu's possession, Ruda, as his old friend, and asked cordially;
"Why else, isn't it just to come and see the Dark Horse Challenge!"
"Dark Horse Challenge?" At this moment, Archido's eyes became a little confused, as if he had forgotten something, only to see Dormammu put his hand on his shoulder and continue to induce inquiry;
"Yes, Dark Horse Challenge, haven't you been watching it for a long time, when is the challenge going on now?"
When Dormammu placed his hand on Archido, a surge of energy covered his body, and he kept muttering 'Dark Horse Challenge'......
until his eyes changed from confusion to sobriety, and then he let out a loud shout;
"Yes, the Dark Horse Challenge, I almost forgot about you when I saw you, I also rushed over after hearing the news, and I watched half of the first challenge, and now it's the third one!"
"It's the third game, in this case, if this one wins, wouldn't it be three wins in a row?"
"Who says it isn't! This dark horse player called Fan Zhong has now scored 4 points, if he wins this one, as long as he wins the last game, then he can participate in the promotion round!"
"I didn't expect it to be so fast!"
"Of course, you didn't know when you first came, this is called Fan Chong, it's not us half-orcs, it's a human!"
"Human?" Although Dormammu is not a half-orc, he has already understood through the attached Ruda that the current Scarlet Trial Tower is in the hands of the Scarlet Empire ruled by the half-orcs;
And there seems to have always been a contradiction between orcs and humans, although this time the freshman competition is for the league with the Terrans;
As far as he knew, it was indeed said that after this league, the military academy would absorb a large number of humans to exchange with students, but that was also after the league, how could humans appear in the lost area now?
"Let's see, don't you think it's very strange, when I heard the news, I was similar to you, but the news I got later was that this human being is a real spirit beast messenger!"
"Spirit beasts... Emissary, spirit beast ......?"
Although Dormammu's 'Hearttalker' is powerful, if he doesn't take the initiative to learn some information, there are some things he doesn't know, and after being reminded by Archido, Dormammu immediately looks for this kind of information.
The two rays of gold and silver flickered in his eyes, and after a moment Dormammu was back to normal, and no one noticed it;
"Original...... Be... That's it!"
In the time he had just passed, he had flipped through all the orcs who had been under the control of his 'heart', and from their memories, Dormammu had learned about spirit beasts;
"Feed on faith? Isn't this a soul beast, the person chosen by the soul beast, that is, the spirit beast messenger, it is not surprising that he carries a trace of the power of the origin of the world on his body. ”
At this time, Dormammu was even more convinced that the sword of power was likely to be in this human called Fan Chong, and only such a special existence would activate the sword of power;
"But where is the human you're talking about now?"
Although Dormammu figured it out a lot, he was still very puzzled by what was happening in front of him, because there was no sign of anyone on the playing field except for black bushes, trees, and boulders;
"I forgot to tell you, the player who participated in the dark horse challenge this time is an orc warrior who is good at stealth, that is, an assassin, and it has something to do with Fan Chong. ”
'Bang!''
"Look!!"
Just as Archido spoke, a new change appeared on the playing field, two black chains, out of nowhere, slammed into one place;
Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped out from where it was hit, and at the same time as it, the crystal curtain in the center of the arena was synchronized;
When the figure flashed, a picture appeared on the giant screen, and it was Fan Chong's embarrassed figure;
At this time, he was in a state of opening his yin pupils, wrapped in the power of shadows, and there were many scars on his body, and his situation seemed very dangerous;
And although his figure appeared, it did not stop for a moment, nor did it stop to rest, and once again burrowed into the black bushes, and disappeared without a sound.
The speed was so fast that even his opponent immediately launched a pursuit, swinging and swinging the double chain, stabbing towards the spot where Fan Chong burrowed into the bushes, but he couldn't leave Fan Chong.
'Dark Horse Challenge' - Round 5!
The race has been going on for a long time from the beginning of the game to the present, from the morning when the game first started, through the afternoon, and gradually into the middle of the night;
And the swamp at the beginning has also become the current shrub jungle, I don't know if it's because of the night, these shrubs are more suitable for hiding, and the two sides of the battle are also hiding for this reason;
The temptation just now has been carried out many times, but it has always been Fan Chong who has been broken and hidden by his opponent and is on the weak side.
"Fan Chong, for the power of the shadow power, maybe I'm not as good as you, but when it comes to stealth and assassination, our Night Cat Tribe may not necessarily lose to the Tiger Tribe!"
In the darkness, a person's voice came out, and although the voice was heard, neither Fan Zhong nor the orcs who were watching the game could find out where the owner of this voice was?
Even in this case, Fan Chong didn't dare to reply, the other party was right, his concealment method was at most an entry stage, after all, his main cultivation direction was sacrifice;
Using the characteristics of the power of shadows to deal with those orc warriors who are not good at concealment, there is no problem, once he encounters such a half-orc who is very good at concealment, he will fall into passivity;
In the previous battles, for Fan Chong, the consumption was still very large, especially in the battle with Talip, in order to prevent Talip from getting out of trouble again, Fan Chong released the complete 'Ice Absolute Style' at one time.
Although the final result was very satisfying, it also caused Fan Chong to consume most of his mental power, and in the subsequent games, Fan Chong used the power of the shadow and the power of the ice spirit as his hole card;
I have to say that Fan Chong's plan is still effective, and through the weird and stealthy characteristics of the power of shadows, he won a game;
Of course, the process of victory is not so easy, just in the first game, Fan Chong wanted to solve the opponent quickly in order to preserve his strength, revealing a lot of flaws, and finally attracting the opponent to take the bait and enter his own trap;
This method, under the gaze of so many half-orcs, can only be used once, and at this time, Fan Chong ushered in a new opponent, or an old friend;
Night Cat Tribe - Hunting!