Online Games: Only I Can See Hidden Information

Area C, multimedia classroom.

Professor Lan stood on the podium, like an enlightenment, breaking down the basic knowledge and teaching it to many students.

"Many students have this doubt. Since there is an eternal level, why is there a [combat strength test]? It's superfluous."

Professor Lan's words resonated with most of the students, who nodded.

“This combat power system was designed by the most powerful [Nightmare] at the time.

I have participated in some of these tasks and can share my views with you from different perspectives. "

"The original intention of the design of the combat power system is to reduce casualties on the battlefield and maximize the available combat power of the human race."

This sentence aroused the interest of many people.

How is the combat power system related to battlefield casualties?

Professor Lan continued,

“The calculation of combat effectiveness is a very complicated process and requires comprehensive consideration of various factors: level, talent, personality, experience, etc.

Eternal level is by no means equal to real combat power! "

Ye Bai deeply agreed with Professor Lan's words.

Even though he is only level 60, throwing the King of War in front of him is just a matter of taking him away.

Professor Lan sighed,

"At the beginning of the bloody battle, the battle on the front line often fell into a strange circle.

In places where the battle was difficult, higher-level experts had clearly been sent to fight, but the effect was far from ideal. It was like adding fuel to the fire, and many people's lives were lost in vain.

The headquarters' inability to send the right people to the right battlefield was our biggest headache at the time. "

"In order to avoid this situation, today's combat power system was designed..."

When Professor Lan talks, he pays attention to organization and explains things in simple terms. He can explain a complicated matter clearly in just a few words.

Even if it is information that Ye Bai already knows, after Professor Lan introduces it and looks at it from another angle, he can gain new insights.

Blue Lao Lan Lao, a country has an old man, like a treasure.

"We have noticed that level 200 is the watershed between soldiers and generals..."

For the general knowledge taught by Professor Lan, several lines of data appear on the PPT, which roughly correspond to grades and grades.

Level 200——Warrior level

Level 600 - War King Level

Level 900 - God of War level

Level 990——Tongtian War God

Level 1000 - the most powerful

"The most powerful one is actually level 1000, the upper limit of the Eternal Tower?"

This was also the first time Ye Bai clearly understood the corresponding relationship between [Level-Combat Power].

certainly,

Some geniuses and monsters may be able to burst out with super strong combat power and fight beyond the level before their level reaches the standard.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai looked at Liu Xueqi's shadow.

[Shadow·Ninety-nine, LV.901]

As one of the lowest ranked powerhouses in the shadow class, it was only expected that she had just reached the threshold of the God of War.

Ye Bai lowered his head and looked at his own shadow.

[Yingjiu, LV? ? ? 】

hiss--

Ye Bai felt complicated for a moment.

I don't know whether to say that the old guy hid it deep enough, or that his SSS-level talent is not strong enough.

The stronger Ying Jiu is, the safer Ye Bai will be.

Professor Lan's classes are only two, three hours long.

When the get out of class bell rang, Professor Lan had just finished his last explanation, but all the students were still immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate themselves.

"get out of class is over."

"Goodbye, Mr. Lan!"

Holding a cane, Professor Lan slowly walked out of the classroom under the watchful eyes of all his classmates.

"Ahem."

Ye Bai coughed twice.

Yingjiu was unmoved.

The dignified Master Jiu, are you the one who can be driven around at will? !

"photo..."

"You should have given me your boy a long time ago!"

The black shadow rose, and Ying Jiu stretched out a thin hand, his meaning was clear.

Ye Bai took out the photos that had been developed long ago and asked,

"Nightmare, Wuhen, Xiaoyao, choose one of the three!"

"nightmare."

For Ying Jiu, there was no need to hesitate at all.

After receiving the photo, Ying Jiu did not look at it immediately, but asked instead,

"looking for me?"

"This is quite tasteless, I think it's better to speak out."

Ye Bai told Ying Jiu about the second awakening of Professor Lan’s talent.

"I think if the elderly take more rest, judging from the current situation, they still have a chance to live to be 200 years old."

"Why bother?"

Ying Jiu's words made Ye Bai feel that this matter was serious!

"Just send it directly to Wuhen. That guy has a way to solve it."

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Jiu added,

"It has something to do with Wuhen's talent. Only that guy can help Xiaolan."

"As for the success rate...I'm not sure, it depends on what Wuhen says."

In any case, the fact that Professor Lan has the opportunity to awaken a second time is great news.

At least, it gave him hope.

"I'm going out."

Ying Jiu left for less than five seconds and returned to Ye Bai.

"I have already told Xiao Lan. As for how to choose, it is his own business."

...

office.

The old man sat on the chair, his face full of shock, and he couldn't recover for a while.

An old friend just came over and delivered some explosive news!

"The second awakening of talent?"

"Just live to be two hundred years old?!"

This news was like a grand prize falling from heaven, which made Professor Lan feel dizzy.

He looked down at his own shadow and said to himself,

"Really? I'm not dreaming..."

A strong man walked out of the shadows with a number tattooed on his right arm: 11.

Shadow Eleven.

Since the founding of [Shadow], the responsibilities of some positions have been fixed.

Shadow Nine: Protecting the Path of the Most Powerful Seed

Shadows 4, 5, 6, and 7: Guarding the Eternal Forest.

[Shadow 11] has only one mission in the past: to protect Professor Lan.

Very few people know that Professor Lan participated in the creation of [Lone Wolf] and [Shadow], including the early operations, all under his planning.

"Lao Lan, we have been together for twenty years."

Shadow Eleven said in a deep voice,

"I broke the rules by showing up today. No matter what punishment Master Jiu has afterward, I will accept it."

"But I still have to tell you, don't go to the abyss!"

Hearing this, Professor Lan’s brows arched,

"Is that person's condition worse?"

Shadow Eleven nodded, acquiescing to this statement.

“According to the news from Bago, that person is under a lot of pressure now.

Since Shura appeared in the world, the demon gods in the abyss plane have gone crazy. They have organized no less than a hundred large-scale attacks, and the casualties on the front line have doubled. "

"This is also expected. Shura is too strong and grows too fast..."

Professor Lan rubbed his temples and sighed,

“My strength is too weak to see clearly.

Let me ask you a few questions. Brother Ninth will not make things difficult for you, otherwise I will die in front of him. "

Shadow Eleven:......

Professor Lan, who has always been rigorous in his studies, suddenly made jokes that were inappropriate for his status, which was a bit surprising.

Perhaps, because of the news of the second awakening, new vitality was injected into the old body.

Dead trees meet spring, and broken rivers continue to flow.

Professor Lan asked,

"If I go to the abyss, will it affect the overall situation of the human race?"

"Won't."

"If Wuhen helps me awaken for the second time, will it affect him?"

"have no idea."

"What do you think is the probability of success?"

"Less than 10%."

Professor Lan burst out laughing, "It's so high."

He felt relaxed and seemed to have made up his mind.

Ying Eleven couldn't help it and spoke again,

"But as long as you endure it for a few more decades, you will be able to awaken for the second time as time goes by!"

Given the importance the human race places on Professor Lan, let alone extending his life to 200 years old, even if it is extended for another 200 years, it is not a problem!

One option is a second awakening that is risk-free and can be obtained step by step.

The other option involves huge risks.

Once it fails, Professor Lan may die directly!

This is what Shadow Eleven is afraid of!

"Child, please allow me to call you this. Many of you are just children in my eyes."

Professor Lan looked out the window. From this angle, he could just see the Eternal Tower.

"From the day this tower arrived, I applied to be a volunteer and participate in the scientific research and exploration of the Eternal Tower."

"The method of talent awakening was discovered by Nightmare after my reminder, and was finally promoted."

"The bloody battle that followed, haha... don't mention it."

“I have fought, I have failed, I have succeeded, I have lived longer and experienced more than most of my peers.”

“My long life has taught me one thing: don’t put your hope in tomorrow if you can hold it in your hands today.”

Professor Lan stood up and walked to the window, getting closer to the Eternal Tower. The sunlight was shining on him. His old face was filled with determination. He said sonorously and forcefully every word,

"I can't wait a hundred years."

"I can't wait a fucking second for my blue sky!"

Mr. Lan has a notebook that he never leaves. Whenever he thinks of something, he will write a few words in it.

There is a line written in wild scrawls on the cover of the notebook:

[There was once a blue scholar in the world, whose fame was as good as the sky, but whose life was thinner than paper]

These were the words left by Lan Tianqi when he had a mental breakdown and gave up on himself after awakening his F-level talent.

Lan Lao has always kept it, which is an encouragement, a whip, and... a kind of unwillingness to himself.

On this day, leaning against the small window, Mr. Lan took out his pen and slightly modified this paragraph.

This time, he used regular script, stroke by stroke, extremely straight and vigorous.

On the white paper, the ink is still wet, and Kunpeng's ambition is vividly displayed on the paper.

I saw that the blue sky wrote:

There was once a blue scholar in the world, whose name and fate were equal to those of Heaven!