Chapter 255: I May Have Inherited a Fake System
Inas had spent 10,000 years studying the expertise of life, and Sarean asked herself if she had the talent or interest of a mother.
What he can do is not to waste Inas's hard work, realize the talent he should have as soon as possible, and leave his own legend in this gradually turbulent era.
After the explanation of the details of Sarren's background was over, the message left by Inas ended there.
But there were still questions in Salian's mind that remained unanswered.
He always felt like he had inherited a fake system.
Aside from the ability to choose one out of three every 5 levels, this thing doesn't store any knowledge, just a group of sand sculpture netizens who claim to be experts in various industries, and a character panel that can spy on their own abilities and those of others.
"Could it be that this dog is more different from person to person than the system? Because I don't have the qualifications to be a scholar, it simply reinvented itself into a system to support combat growth? β
Saray is self-aware, he really doesn't have the talent and patience of Inas, and he is not born to be a scholar.
"Forget it."
After discussing with sand sculpture netizens for a while, Sarian spread his hands helplessly: "Reckless man, reckless man, anyway, I wasn't called that on the first day." β
Now, Sarean finally understands why Inas would give a detailed account of the characteristics of the five dragons in front of the main event.
All of this knowledge is closely related to his own growth, but there are some things that he can't use for the time being.
Throwing his messy thoughts aside, Saljan patiently went back and read the detailed account of the power of the red and green dragons.
The Red Dragon is the most vital dragon among the five-colored dragons and is known as the guardian of life.
The Red Dragon's use of the power of nature is relatively simple and crude, or it is used on his body to strengthen his physique and speed up the repair of injuries.
Either that, or compress the vast force of nature into the dragon's breath and turn it into a powerful flame of life.
SalΓ©an has basically mastered the Flame of Life, and the small coverage is only due to the lack of pure output.
In other words, Sarjan has not been able to fully realize his Red Dragon talent, and the extraction efficiency of his own life force is far from enough.
Green dragons also wield the power of nature, but they operate more precisely than the red dragons, which open and close.
As the guardian of the dream world, the green dragon can use the characteristics of the jade dream world to hypnotize the enemy into sleep without realizing it.
At the same time, due to his knowledge of dreams and the spirit world, the green dragon has a strong resistance to the whispers and corrosion of the old gods.
As strong as the Green Dragon Queen Ysera, she can even expand the dream realm within a certain range, protecting her companions in the realm from the power of the old gods.
That's what Cthun did.
The Old God's most dangerous soul corrosive ability was neutralized, and under the siege of a large number of powerful enemies, Cthun, who was already in a bad state, naturally couldn't make any waves.
That's why Enzos desperately wants to cause trouble for the Emerald Dream, in order to entangle Ysera with nightmares, so that she has no time to worry about anything else, and take the opportunity to corrupt the other tricolor dragons.
Inas herself is a hybrid of green and red dragons, and knows the power of these two races best.
Following the detailed instructions left by his mother, Sarean began to try to dig deeper into the potential of his dragon bloodline.
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Once a person enters a state of concentration, the perception of the passage of time becomes very weak.
A week passed in a hurry.
Salajan has always focused on self-improvement, and the investigation has been entrusted to Valera and Stella Gosa, with only the baby dragon Tina always by his side.
As it turns out, Sarren's talent is incredibly rewarding if you find the right direction.
Over the course of a week, Sarean had strictly followed the training plan left behind by Inas, and he could clearly feel that the life force accumulated in his body had begun to transform into a more primordial force of nature.
This is the solution to Sarren's urgent need.
The over-inflated vitality made him want to increase in a certain way.
In the words of the barrage, after three years as a soldier, the sow is a sable cicada.
Full of vitality around the clock, Salian is really afraid that he will not be able to make a mistake one day.
It's okay if only Valera is around, but it's a big deal to push the boat with the boat.
The embarrassment is ...... Stella Gosa was always by her side, so she couldn't applaud her in front of her.
Red dragons and green dragons are born with strong life force, and Sarjan was unable to effectively transform these accumulated life forces into power that can be manipulated freely due to the lack of systematic guidance.
The lately blighted men who had come to the camp had fallen into bad luck, and the camp was littered with large charred pits, all of which were the marks of Sarean's attempts at his new powers.
The Force of Nature was not the arcane energy favored by the Witherers, who were not interested in this "green" energy, and even if Salaan revealed his location, it did not attract a large number of Witherers.
As the charred craters around the camp grew larger, so did the days of Surama Kae.
Prince Kael'thas has recently started sending people to and from Sarean's camp frequently, and he is obviously starting to wait a little bit.
When the time came to the end of the 7th year of the Dark Gate, the tribes that had played a big set of spears in front of the alliance retreated across the board.
They successfully obtained the three artifacts needed by Neozu, and under the frenzied pursuit of the Returning Alliance, the orcs fled back to Draenor through the Dark Gate.
The Warsong Clan, led by Grom Hellroar, was left on Azeroth's side because they had too deep into enemy-occupied territory to join the main forces.
The entrance to the Cursed Lands was surrounded by Alliance forces, and as a last resort, Grom had no choice but to lead the Warsong Clan north.
They crossed the Red Ridge Mountains, Lokmodan and wetlands, and traveled all the way to the Arathi Heights to fight guerrillas.
These messages were passed on by the old king from Quel'Thalas, and he wanted to keep Kael'thas on an expedition abreast of the changes in the situation in the Eastern Kingdom, and from time to time there would be some issues to test Kael'thas's overall view.
Recently, however, Kael'thas has been in no mood to pay attention to the situation in the Eastern Kingdom.
After ten years, Sulama finally opened the city again.
Under the watchful eye of Valera and Stella Gossah, a passage was opened on the barrier near the main gate of Sulama City, allowing four people to pass side by side.
Dressed in fine armor, the Swordsmen of the Children of the Night and the Magisters in ornate robes escort the "prisoners" out of the city.
For a whole decade, hundreds of "prisoners" destined for exile have piled up.
These people already knew their future fate, and they were urged forward by the demon swordsmen with ashen faces.
"Little Star, act according to the plan."
Valera patted Stella Gossa's shoulder solemnly, "You immediately teleport back to Shar Ailan to inform Prince Kael'thas that I will go back and contact Sarean." β
Stella Gossa did not argue, and activated the monomer teleportation technique on the spot, and Valera also galloped towards the camp as fast as she could.
In fact, there was no need for Valera to specifically inform him, but Salian had already learned about the opening of the city by Surama from the mouth of Tina Gosa.
About 3 minutes after Saljan and Valera left the camp, the teleportation coordinates left by Stellagossa in the camp were lit, and Kael'thas hurried with the elites such as Winresa, Volettal, and Liadrin.
The entire exile process was dull, and few of the exiled rebels shouted loudly, and even if they did, they would immediately be sealed by the Magister with a spell to close their mouths and bodies.
The exile of a few hundred people does not require much of a battle, and these watchmen are like a routine.
After sending out the last exile, the magister and the leader of the swordsmen nodded to each other, and turned to return to the city to close the barrier.
"Tsk! The action is really neat. β
Prince Kael'thas hadn't arrived yet, and Sarean couldn't let this once-in-a-decade opportunity pass away.
It's not that he can't afford to wait ten years, it's that there's no need for that.
Salian is an impatient, and what can be solved today will not be postponed until tomorrow.
"Wait!"
After throwing Tinagosa to Valeera, Salaan suddenly leaps out of the forest and stops the swordsmen and magisters before the barrier closes.
"Huh?"
These routine people obviously didn't expect a stranger to suddenly pop out and look back in unison.
One of the Magisters was so frightened by Sarjan's loud voice that his hands trembled, and the spell that had been prepared immediately began to take effect.
"Gan!"
Seeing that the barrier began to shrink, Salian couldn't care less about offending people.
This barrier is maintained by the power of the Eye of Al-Mansur, and it is impossible for Sarean to stop it from closing on his own.
In desperation, Salian took advantage of the moment when the other party suddenly saw the stranger's stunned gaze, grabbed a female magister at random, and placed her body in front of the gradually shrinking knot.
"Please stop closing the enchantment! We are High Elves from Quel'Thalas, descendants of the High Elves along with the Children of the Night, and our prince has something important to discuss with Elisander! β