Technician’s Manual

The latest website: "Well, that's right, it's exactly what I said... No, no, listen to me first, listen to me, it's like this first, then this, then this, and finally this, do you understand? Why can’t you understand? Isn’t this very simple, don’t you understand? It’s like this first, then this, then this, and finally this, it’s very simple, do you understand? Yes, yes, you finally You see, that's it."

"Oh, can I still lie to you, we are good friends, I can't lie to you if I lie to anyone, can't I... There are many factors that caused the fantasy, some are left over from history, some are objective The environmental reason is not that there is a problem with our plan, but that the tonality is a bit inconsistent and the conversion efficiency is a bit low, which leads to a bit unsatisfactory final effect...but this time I am very sure! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If you miss this time, you will regret it Tens of thousands of years!"

"That's right, you really have vision, go back and wait for the good news!"

The dramatic poet chatted into the walkie-talkie as if no one was around, and Yaxiu and Vichy tried their best to control their expressions—as demimages, they could hear all the details within a 50-meter radius as long as they wanted to, so they could naturally hear the walkie-talkie There was no sound coming from here, it was always the dramatic poet talking to himself, dancing and dancing.

"Yeah, it's settled like this, don't worry, it's absolutely fine, come out and get together when you have time in the future!"

The drama poet put away the walkie-talkie and said to them, "It's already been negotiated, you can participate in their trials as the Doomsday Watcher, and as long as their trials are completed, you can also complete the preparations before being promoted to the God Lord."

Vichy guessed that the drama poet probably used some kind of power to blend with Void, and induced Void to share the trials of the three of them on Ashius, and the conversation on the walkie-talkie was just a joke for him to play on Vichy.

But Ashura actually asked: "How did you persuade Void Realm to allow me to participate in their trials?"

"It's very simple. The overall difficulty of the four people's joint trial plan I proposed is higher than that of them alone, although the difficulty is mainly concentrated on you." The drama poet said: "If you quantify the value, it is to test the virtual world alone It can only cause 10 points of damage to them respectively, a total of 30 points, but if according to my plan, the virtual environment can cause a total of 40 points of damage to you, of which you have to be responsible for offsetting 25 points, and they each suffer 5 points. And once you are hit Naturally, they will not be spared, and your chances of surviving are lower than trying alone, of course Void Realm accepts this plan, after all, its core appeal is to kill you thieves.”

"Wait!" Vichy's eyes froze: "That's not what you said just now, you said that Ashura can participate in our trials and reduce the difficulty of our trials, instead of heaping all the difficulties on Ashura , let alone entrusting the success or failure of our trials to Ashura...you lied to us!"

"Ah, didn't I say it?" The drama poet tilted his head, but when he saw that Ash and Vichy's expression was not working well, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Wait, listen to my quibble—although most The difficulty will be on the Doomsday Watcher, but the premise is that the Doomsday Watcher actively participates in your trials! That is to say, as long as he does nothing, he will not encounter any trials!"

"Only if he takes the initiative to help you, he needs to offset the 25 points of trial damage!"

"And I'm not saying that if the Doomsday Watcher loses, you will all be wiped out. It's just that if he, as the core of the team, falls into the trial, I don't think you who have lost your beloved will be able to complete the trial alone... ok Well, Ghost Prophet, you may be an exception."

Ash glanced at Vichy and asked again, "Then if I don't do anything, what will happen to them?"

"If you don't help them, it will naturally become them to conduct the trial instead of you." The drama poet spread his hands: "This trial is time-limited. They will suffer 5 points of damage at the beginning, and it will slow down as time goes by." Slowly increase to 10 points, but if you keep doing nothing, your 10 points of damage will be shared among them."

"So I didn't cheat you. Instead, I took care of all your needs and gave you plenty of choice." "Anyone can protect their lover, and anyone can rely on their lover."

The drama poet smiled: "I guess, you must be very satisfied with this plan, the last watcher?"

Ash's silent film

At this moment, he stood up slowly and looked up at the drizzle hitting the transparent canopy. He suddenly asked, "Then what do you want?"

"Um?"

"You will appear in front of all the sorcerers who can be promoted to God Lord, and help them choose the appropriate trial form...Why do you do this?" Ashura asked: "If you are the middle between us and the void So, what price difference are you making?"

The poet of drama stood up with a slight smile and spread his hands, flamboyantly twirled around like a giant prickly pear, took off his tall round hat and bowed respectfully in front of them: "Helping you magicians is the difference I want to make."

"I am a director of plays, a poet who writes lyrics, and a recorder of legendary epics. Nothing can make my heart surge more than a hymn of courage. And you, the magicians who are qualified to be promoted to the gods, are undoubtedly the trendsetters of the times. Ambitious , fantasies, perseverance, blood, persistence... You have gathered the most shining and brightest qualities of human nature. No matter good or evil, good or evil, heroes and villains, your choices will change the flow of the river of gold, and the times will be more glorious because of you. !"

"But it's a pity that when you are promoted to God Master, you tend to restrain your edge, and the thrilling story is followed by a long and boring "many years later". "

The drama poet shrugged: "Like Stars, Blood Moon, Infernal Affairs, Sen Luo, Omniscient, Fantasy, they have always been my best subjects before stepping into heaven. Forming the Legion of Heroic Spirits to fight in Hell, Sen Luo and Quan Zhi, the pair of enemies, play the cruel gods of Hell, dreaming of blasting away the road of life and death with one fist and stepping through the gate of right and wrong with two legs..."

"After a little recollection, countless wonderful pictures flooded into my mind," he said with a look of longing, "You may think that you are already legendary enough, but the brightest years of this group of gods are definitely not inferior to you."

"In the past, the God Lord was not only the end of the magicians, but also the end of their stories. But now that the seventh layer of the Void Realm has appeared, perhaps the four of them, Blood Moon, Omniscient, Infernal, and Gap, will continue to write their own epics."

"But before being promoted to the God Lord, the Trial of the Void Realm is basically the last adventure that a magician will go through. This kind of opportunity to let the Void Realm mess around is too wasteful, so I voluntarily undertake the communication between you and the Void Realm, Get the most suitable story chapter for you."

"When you stand on the stage, I have already been paid." The drama poet laughed: "Next I will sit in the auditorium and quietly enjoy the stories you staged."

"The trial has begun, and it's time for me to leave." He bowed his head slightly and waved goodbye, "The Doomsday Watcher, the Ghost Prophet, we are destined--"

"etc."

Ash grabbed his wrist and said seriously: "You lied to us." The drama poet's expression remained unchanged: "How did I fool you?"

"You just said to help us reduce the difficulty, but now it seems that you just adjusted our trial format, and we didn't take advantage of a dime!" Yaxiu patted Vichy's hand that had been tugging at his clothes, preoccupied Said: "At any rate, you can lower our overall difficulty a little bit!"

"Hey, brother, please understand me too. If I tell Void Realm to help you reduce the difficulty, Void Realm will be stupid and understand me. Especially now that there are seven more floors, Void Realm seems to have become a lot smarter. I have learned to hold grudges, and I still remember the last time I helped the fantasy, how could I help you reduce the difficulty." The drama poet explained earnestly.

"So you're just cheating us young magicians who have just entered the Void Realm like this?" Ashura said solemnly, "I want to record your behavior of cheating newcomers in my diary, and expose the ugly true colors of drama poets!"

"You don't even keep a diary!" "I'll start writing today!"

"But you're such a cute novelist!" The drama poet couldn't hold back anymore: "You group of quasi-divine masters who just defeated the seraphim and are about to step into heaven~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are you brave enough to pretend to be tender?"

"Are you saying that Jian Ji and I have only entered the Void Realm for more than a year?" Ashius argued forcefully, "Shouldn't you help us as much as you can?"

"What about her!" The drama poet pointed at Vichy, "The Ghost Prophet is not Mengxin!"

"What ghost prophet, I don't know, this is my maid."

Ash held Vichy's hand, "She was born last year in the remote airspace, she is not even a year old now, she is the most ignorant and ignorant in our team, you should give us a humanitarian allowance for taking care of the underage elves!"

Dramatic poet spouted: "I f*** want to dig out **** the people that Ghost Prophet killed and let them listen to your bullshit, it will definitely make them alive!"

"In short, you have to give us a little help," Ash looked at him, and said sincerely, "If you still care about Yuan Angel and the world she likes...just help us as much as you can."