"What happens if you're not satisfied?"

Lance quietly observed Mark XXXVI's expression, and the latter smiled slightly, and said implicitly:

"You're not going to like my other form. ”

"Do you have another form?" Lance was a little curious.

Mark XXXVI did not mind Lance's inquiry at all, but said very frankly:

"Of course. Generally speaking, as long as it is a perfect structure, there will be more than two forms. Now this form is just a home type. I also have a combat form. But at that time, my name was not Mark Thirty-Six. Master William gave me a more apt name: The Ripper. ”

"Sure enough, it's a perfect construct!"

Although he had expected it, Lance was still shocked.

After all, if he can still have a fairly certain grasp of the elite-level construct, then the perfect type will be quite difficult.

It is said that the general combat power of a perfect type of constructor is not weaker than that of a second-level and high-level wizard. Coupled with the suppression of the wizard's magic by the Tower of Steel, and the unique advantage of the constructor itself in battle, Lance's chances of victory may not be very good if it really starts.

Fortunately, this guy in front of him didn't fight and kill as soon as he came up.

However, Lance also knew that although this Mr. Mark Thirty-Six seemed to be very calm in tone and gentle in his dealings with others, it was still a construct at heart. Since it is a construct, it will definitely carry out its own set commands. This is something that no one can change.

In other words, as long as Lance doesn't meet his conditions. Fighting between the two sides cannot be avoided.

It's just that the conditions he put forward surprised Lance a little.

And in Grandpa Sauter's notebook, there is less mention of the second layer, just a sentence. The gist of it is that this layer does not need to use force, and with brain power and a little eloquence, it can be smoothed through the guò.

Lance originally thought that "eloquence" meant negotiation skills, but he didn't expect it to be storytelling!

"I would add that what I like to hear are fresh stories, and the old legends that have been circulating on the mainland for a long time do not meet my requirements. ”

Mark XXXVI said gently, "I can give you three minutes to prepare, and of course, the story should be interesting." There are also several elements that contain ......"

"Huh. Let me think about it, just a few elements: black cat, wizard...... And love. How?"

"Three minutes, an interesting story, three elements?"

Lance looked incredulous. His expression was exaggerated. Fell into the eyes of Mark XXXVI. It's even more funny.

Still, the Perfect Construct nodded politely.

Lance patted his head a little wordlessly.

Master William's thinking is really not something that ordinary people can grasp, and after the first layer full of wisdom confrontation, he actually designed such a level that made wizards a little puzzled.

Lance didn't conceive the story directly. It's thinking about the level itself.

"No matter what kind of story, if it's original, three minutes is too short, and if someone else encounters this kind of thing, you must try to find a ready-made story and apply those elements to it. But Mark Thirty-Six's previous self-introduction contained a huge message: that is, he read all the popular novels on the bookshelf without a word. ”

You know, constructs aren't like humans.

Normally, when humans read a story, they may quickly forget it, but the constructor uses the magic chip to store the memory content, and it will not forget.

In this library of Master William, it is likely that the entire Creeland plane has collected all the stories that can be collected. If you take the ready-made story of the original plane, it still does not meet the conditions of Mark XXXVI.

"When he was talking just now, he repeatedly mentioned the word "fresh", which was an important hint. If you want to pass the level without using force, you have to be original...... And it has to be fun. I really don't know how Grandpa Sot got through this level?"

Lance scratched his head, deeply puzzled.

Perhaps sensing the doubts in Lance's heart, Mark Thirty-Six smiled with relief: "Don't worry, it's just a story." Wizards often possess enviable power of creation, and Lord William once said that a wizard without the power of creation is not qualified to inherit his constructing assets. Blindly following the rules is just repeating the path of the predecessors. ”

"......I see," Lance understood what Master William meant.

There is actually a way to test whether a wizard has enough creative power, this kind of thinking is too different.

"Actually, not everyone who comes to the second floor will meet me. Mark Thirty-Six smiled again: "After all, a perfect construct like me is unique. For the rest, unless the time is staggered by you, someone else will receive them. ”

"So you're lucky, just telling a story. ”

Lance was expressionless, and although he still didn't understand the setting of this level, it was the best level for him.

His previous questions were also to hide his true feelings in his heart.

Although the constructs are not human, they have sharper insight than the average human, and Lance does not want to leave anything behind.

"You have a minute left. Mark Thirty-Six reminded thoughtfully.

He looked very laid-back, casually poured a cup of coffee from the coffee stove next to him, and the rich aroma instantly filled the air.

Lance looked anxious on his face, as if he was meditating.

Seeing this, Mark Thirty-six still kept smiling, but he didn't know when it started, and there was already a faint hint of blade light on his hands and arms.

That's a sign of an imminent transformation.

Once the time is up, if Lance can't meet his conditions, then what awaits Lance is a stormy attack.

The combat form of the Perfect Construct, combined with the terrain of the Steel Tower, is definitely not much less threatening than Mileni.

......

Ten minutes later, Lance left the second floor with a smile on his face and walked straight to the passage to the third floor.

In the second layer behind him, Mark Thirty-Six still had a puzzled and angry look.

"How could he tell such a story!"

"His story, I have never heard of before, is so romantic and poignant!"

"Hell, why didn't I see this kind of story! I knew I should have changed my conditions, damn it, I finally came to someone, and I couldn't kill him!"

Unbeknownst to Lance, after he left, the originally gentle-looking man instantly turned into a manic demeanor, and his size continued to change, expanding several times.

Four six- or seven-foot-long blades protruding from his limbs, and Mark Thirty-Six, who was covered in weapons attack systems, did bear the title of Ripper.

It's a pity that in the entire second layer, there is no one left for him to kill. He could only swing his blade angrily at the storybooks.

......

Standing on the stone staircase, Lance was amused as he recalled the vivid shock and emotion on the face of the constructor.

The question raised by Mark XXXVI is probably very difficult for everyone else.

After all, wizards are not novelists, and no matter how strong they are, they don't mean that they can create an interesting novel on the spot. What's more, this cunning construct also restricts the conditions to death, and must contain the three elements of black cat, wizard, and love.

In this way, the vast majority of people are not satisfied, so a big war is inevitable.

And Lance is one of the very few.

Because he's a traverser.

The story of this plane, he is not familiar with it. Those stories, novels, and legends from his past life on Earth that he was familiar with.

The 22nd century is an era after the explosion of information. With the help of biochips, the ability of humans to receive information has increased by an unknown number of times.

When Lance was in the beginning, in addition to his busy work, he also liked to read some novels to relieve his boredom. Especially the kind of short stories that are condensed, he doesn't know how many there are in his head.

Faced with Mark Thirty-Six's question, it took him almost no time to find a story he had read before.

Just swap the protagonist of the story, a superhero, for a wizard, and replace the protagonist's pet, a bulldog, with a black cat. As for love, there is no need to replace it at all, because it is a very wonderful love story in itself.

In this way, it is natural to meet the requirements of Mark XXXVI.

How could it be that Mark XXXVI had heard the story of Earth?

......

Ascending the stone staircase, Lance soon left a qiē behind and reached the area of the third floor.

Although there was a situation on the second level that was not quite consistent with what was described in Grandpa Sauter's notebook, he still had no intention of leaving now.

Perhaps, even if he is as sane as Lance, although he understands the truth, he is inevitably tempted by the mechanism set up by Master William.

After all, he was also very interested in the rewards of the second layer of Shun lì tong guò.

He stepped through the door and appeared in a room similar to the one before.

As always, there are construction boxes on the table.

Only this time it's not the gold box, it's the silver box—the quality has dropped, but the number has increased dramatically from one to six!

"So many rewards!?"

Lance was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to open one of the construction boxes.

I saw a neat row of chips stacked in the box.

"The reward is actually a power chip?"

Lance was slightly stunned, and then counted, a total of twelve, that is, a group.

He opened the rest of the boxes and found that the contents were identical.

All of them are power chips, a total of six groups, twelve in each group, a total of seventy-two. (To be continued......)