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　　 "When does the third round start tomorrow?"

　　 Alan lay lazily on the sofa and said to Leonard who was studying the dragon blood of KahnChris Hollogan beside him.

　　 "We enter the arena at 8:30 in the morning, and then the participants are scattered in batches, and the game officially starts at nine o'clock."

　　The silver-gray magic power rotates in his hand, and Leonard concentrates on manipulating what looks like a microscope in front of him, and replied casually.

　　 "It looks like it's going to get up early again."

　　 took the cup full of milk on the coffee table in front of him, took a sip, Alan said thoughtfully.

　　 "It's okay. It's not bad for those who can participate, but it's still too late for those who can't participate. It's quite reasonable."

　　 Reynard rubbed his eyes, then cast a spell to save the end of the experiment, and then put it into the special container and put the space magic tool.

　　 "I'll just say you don't rush for a while. In such a short time, can you recover tomorrow morning?"

　　 Alan glanced at Leonard with a tired face, dark circles under his eyes a little thick, and said with concern.

　　 The miraculous powers of the silver rank, such as fighting energy, magic power, and holy light, are essentially the derivation of vitality, a kind of extraordinary energy produced by assimilation and rendering of magic particles.

　　 And since this kind of energy is produced through extraction, smelting, and assimilation, it naturally cannot be infinite.

　　 Therefore, once it is consumed, it naturally takes time to fill the empty blue energy tank again.

　　 Tonight, Leonard had already cast a lot of spells to support his experiments, and the cost was not small.

　　 That's why Allen spoke up.

　　 After all, the transcendent under the gold can't achieve the rendering of will while absorbing the magic particles.

　　 Silver-level transcendents want to fill the energy tank, they can only do it through methods such as breathing, meditation, and faith and prayer.

　　 Otherwise, those magic particles that have not been assimilated and rendered by will are thorns that do not obey discipline. They may rebel against riots at any time, and there is no possibility of using them.

　　 And as far as Leonard’s current mental condition and the degree of energy emptiness are concerned, this time is really tight.

　　 "Don't worry, no problem, I know it in my heart."

　　Leenard raised his head and yawned, but his right hand gently stroked the necromantic ring on his left hand, and replied indifferently.

　　 "Okay, you just have to count."

　　 Allen lowered his head and continued to drink milk without saying more.

　　 "Tomorrow, it is estimated that the action will start."

　　 was silent for a while, and Allen spoke suddenly, speaking in a very complicated tone.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 "If it weren't for the inability to divide the crowd in the first two rounds and isolate them from the outside world, it would not have been so long at all."

　　 "But once the third round of the game starts, that's the best time to do it."

　　 As if feeling that the yawn was over, Leonard lowered his head and said seriously.

　　 On this, Allen also nodded and expressed his approval.

"That's true. The third round of the game is an excellent time. Personal items such as individual tactical communication devices and potions must be handed in. You can only choose various standard equipment provided by the game before the start of the game. In this way, even This is what happened in the continent of Darvia, but Alec and the others are unable to contact these people who participated in the competition."

　　 "The only things they can use are the guys who are still on the continent of Darvia, and the new silver that the subjects they have hidden for hope and heritage."

　　 "This will greatly weaken their strength and ability to cope with sudden changes."

　　 Leonard also showed approval on his face, "Your Majesty, they have a complete plan and sufficient preparations, but they can weaken their opponents and improve their winning rate, which is pretty good."

　　 After talking for a while, Alan and Leonard saw that it was late at night, so they did not continue to insist. After exchanging good night, they walked towards their room and prepared to rest.

　　 After all, no matter how you say it, there is still a tough battle to be fought next.

　　……

　　 The next day, early in the morning, Allen and Leonard got up.

　　 After a simple wash, the two of them went straight out and walked towards the cafeteria, ready to enjoy the last feast before leaving.

　　 After all, the next round of competition is not something that can be completed in a short time.

　　 Although in terms of the competition system and rules, although the next game is roughly a battle royale general event, it also embeds a template of points.

　　 Whether it is to eliminate opponents, collect materials and make something good in the process, or stay until the end of the game, you can get points.

　　 In this, there is a set of complex and complete calculation formulas, which can measure everyone's performance to the greatest extent.

　　 In this way, naturally some people want to live their lives and fish in troubled waters, but some people are inevitably farming and collecting cards. They are ready to wait until they have enough certainty to determine the universe in one fell swoop, not to mention the recklessness, and all the way to create a new world...

　　 These may all be there, and the real situation may be a hundred times more complicated than Allen imagined.

　　 Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the game to be declared over without the arrival time.

　　 So the long time is understandable.

　　Of course this is nothing to other people.

　　 After all, for them, survival in the wild is not proficient, but it is not difficult.

　　 But this is a big problem for Allen.

　　 But this is not to say that Allen himself does not have the skill point of survival in the wild.

　　 After all, let's not talk about the executive department's entry training, it already contains this knowledge. Only Alan has read so many extraordinary plants and animals series books under the blessing of his unforgettable blessings, it is enough for him.

　　 It is because Allen himself has a huge appetite, which makes him have a greater food demand than others in the game.

　　 The silver tier can absorb magic particles as a second energy source to maintain the body's movement, but although Alan has a silver tier body, a silver tier soul, and a silver tier spiritual will, Alan himself is not a silver tier.

　　 Without awakening the soul, without the power to forge miracles, he simply cannot absorb magical energy particles as efficiently and quickly as the silver tier.

　　 Therefore, almost all of the energy he exercises in his daily life is derived from food.

　　 Even more, because the competition is a little bit more intense these days and consumes a little bit more.

　　 Even if Allen eats high-energy, high-nutrition silver-level supernatural ingredients, he needs to eat at least ten catties for a meal.

　　 Although this appetite is a bit large, the empire can be supplied without pressure.

　　 After all, if you don’t even have this bit of background, you still have the top mainland power.

　　 However, if Allen participated in the third round, it would be a little troublesome.

　　 It's not that he couldn't beat those extraordinary creatures that he regarded as food in his eyes, just because Alan couldn't find it. This is very uncomfortable.

　　 was circled to serve as the venue for the third round of competition, almost half the size of an alien planet, which is not a small range even for the Silver Tier, which can use supersonic speed as its cruising speed.

　　 And, in order to guard against the situation where the gun hits the head, basically everyone will not be so fanciful at the beginning.

　　 So in many cases, Allen can only look carefully around.

　　 But the problem is that the skill of hunting seems simple, but it is really not easy to master. Without enough practical experience, it is pure luck.

　　 If it is easy to use ordinary creatures, if you explore your mental power, and let your spiritual sense go, then there is nothing you can't find.

　　 But a superb creature that can live in the wild, anyone who doesn't have a few brushes, even the black iron step, is very good at fighting for life.

　　 The Silver Stage is not to mention, it is even more powerful.

　　 Therefore, Allen estimated that it was not easy for him to have a good meal after the game started. Then this last meal must have enough.

　　 After entering the cafeteria, Leonard looked at Allen's pile of food like a small hill, his face was shocked.

　　 "Are you going to eat three meals at once?"

　　 Leonard caught a glimpse of the surprised faces of everyone around him, and asked in a low voice in front of Alan.

　　 "Why, no?"

　　 Allen gobbled up the cooked, crispy roasted snow chicken drumsticks that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and replied indifferently.

　　 "Well, it's not impossible."

　　 After a long groan, Leonard finally just gave Alan a weird look and replied.

　　 "Then don't talk about it, after eating this meal, I don't know when I will be full again."

　　 Allen lowered his head, buried his head in the food mountain again, and replied in a vague voice.

　　 Leonard glanced at the height of the food in front of Alan, the corner of his eyes twitched unconsciously, did not say much, turned his head and began to enjoy his own things.

　　 Anyway, as he answered, as a strong fighter, such a small amount of food, at most, is to eat support, wanting to eat badly, it is still hundreds of years away!

　　 The Silver Stage has achieved the sublimation of the life level and completed the ascension of the life level. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is extraordinary.

　　 and the silver rank warrior is one of the best in life among many professionals.

　　 For this stubborn creature, basically most of the injuries can be self-healing through eating, as long as they can still eat, then there is no big problem.

　　 And if there is a bad appetite, that's a big problem!

　　 Although Alan’s current behavior is a bit brutal, it definitely does not exceed the limit of ability.

　　 It's a bit inappropriate to say something. For the Silver-ranked fighters, one meal is three meals a day, and three meals are one meal. Those are all basic operations, and it's normal.

When it comes to fighting, the mind will turn, the body will automatically run in response to the mind, and the stomach will start to run like a nuclear-powered furnace, directly refining the stored food and transforming it into energy for the body, without causing a burden at all. .

For the study of body and soul, the line of Necromancers is really the same, and this knowledge is more common sense to them, so Leonard just glanced at Alan and knew that there was no Problem.

　　 After breakfast, Allen and Leonard did not wander around before it was too early, but went straight to the meeting place, waiting for the start of the game.

　　Ellen It was still early when they came, and there was still this misty gray in the sky.

　　 But within half an hour, the sky was completely clear, and the brilliant golden sun slowly scattered, dispelling the darkness of the sky.

　　 During this period of time, the grassland, which was originally empty and quiet, also became noisy.

　　Dragons, elves, mountain giants, dwarves, naga, elves, drows...people from all sides slowly appeared, each tacitly standing in a small place, clearly distinguished.

Of course, Jingwei occasionally has intersections, such as Nicole Hill of the Elf Royal Court, Salina Joyce of the Underdark Land, and Karn Chris Hollogan of the Dragon Race. Came to say hello to Alan.

　　 Although, their expressions don't look very friendly.

　　 But Ellen didn't care, after all, he had already sent the other party's fiasco, so what happened to the other party being unhappy.

　　 Just like that, the sun above the sky slowly rose and deepened, and the scheduled time was still approaching.

　　 At half past eight, except for the recovery of serious injuries and the medical staff who cared for them in the temporary hospital built for the event, everyone else had arrived at the scene.

　　 After so many days of competition, everyone has become familiar with each other a little bit, and as the organizers of the event, the team leaders are more and more able to grasp the key points and let the competition develop in the direction they planned.

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　　 So, after everyone arrived, just let the leader of the dwarf race come on stage and make a few words, then directly announced that the contestants had entered the arena.

　　 Other people have no objection, anyway, they should understand that they have already understood almost before this, and there is no need for the other party to repeat it again.

　　 are all supernatural beings of the silver rank, who is it to look down on?

　　 Then, as soon as the ten light gates were opened, contestants from each force entered in order, orderly.

Of course, there is no need to worry about the possibility of going first to group together or arranging traps first to gain first-hand advantage, because even if the light gates entered are the same, the time difference is only a little bit, but their landing positions are different~www.wuxiaspot. com~Because these light gates all have the function of random transmission.

　　 Although the scope of the arena is specified, within this, their landing point is not fixed.

　　 Therefore, although the entry time is sequential, there is not much difference in fact.

　　 After a short while, I arrived at Ellen and the others.

　　 When he entered, he suddenly felt a somewhat familiar cold gaze projected on him, with a chill like acupuncture.

　　 Allen did not trace the source of this gaze, but still waited in line calmly.

　　 As if, I didn't feel the gaze projection at all.

　　 The long crowd squirmed slowly, like a snake crawling, a little bit in the light gate.

　　 Finally, I arrived at Allen.

　　 Until then, his expression is still calm without joy and sadness, without the slightest expression of emotion.

　　 But, at the moment he entered the light gate, at the moment when the bright magical aura blurred his figure.

　　 At the corner of his mouth, a very faint smile evoked.

　　 playful! Mocking!

　　 Very indifferent! Killing intent is boiling!

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