Word-savvy, explore the copy

Carved City, Rainbow Guild.

In the guild's training venue.

Targets of various sizes were hung about 100 meters in front of the training ground.

Several rays of cold light flew past, piercing the air and making a whistling sound.

Under the illumination of indoor lights, it shoots out like a silver line.

Snapped! Snapped!

Several consecutive dull sounds were heard, and cone-shaped flying knives were inserted into the red dots in the center of several rattan targets in the distance.

Nan Su Bei ran over, looked at it for a few times and then shouted loudly: "10 rings!"

Han Qu, who was standing next to him, immediately got his point.

He quickly added in a broadcast voice: "Let us congratulate, congratulate Olympic athlete Zhuang Cai, for winning all 10 rings, in this Olympic arena..."

Faced with the two people's tricks, Zhuang Cai and the two people next to him ignored them.

Chen Jianping held his hands in his arms, still maintaining his gloomy state, but nodded with satisfaction.

Qiaoyun next to him also watched this scene and couldn't help but said: "Indeed, compared to using a sledgehammer, I feel that you are better suited to throwing a flying knife."

But what Zhuang Cai threw out just now was a cone-shaped flying knife used to pierce and pierce armor.

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a round flying blade spiraled out, circled around him under his mental control, and flew out.

The rotating flying blade made a very smooth sound in the air, followed by a sharp cry.

Suddenly accelerated, as if catapulted into motion.

This time it flew out and attacked the wooden stake specially made for it, and one side of the entire flying blade was directly and completely embedded in it.

There is no need to worry about the sharpness, and this is without the charm attached.

"This attack method is much more flexible, but why do you only use your own method to control the circular flying blade and not the conical flying knife?"

Qiao Yun watched this scene from the side and asked casually.

Hearing this, another cone-shaped flying knife popped out of Zhuang Cai's hand for no apparent reason. Explained: "A cone-shaped flying knife like this is used to pierce armor and requires strong force."

As he spoke, he shook his left hand and showed off the [Red Bull Wristband] on his hand.

Based on its appearance, Zhuang Cai changed its name.

“My physique is biased toward strength, and I have the skills to strengthen my arms, plus my equipment.

The power I can use with my hands is much stronger than other parts. If I use power to throw, the effect is very good. "

As he spoke, he threw the flying knife in his hand vigorously this time.

This time it cut through the air with an unusual sharpness, and it instantly stuck on a vine handle. And directly drove it through and nailed it to the wooden stake behind.

Except for the handle at the tail, the entire blade of the flying knife was completely pierced.

As he spoke, another flying blade flew out of his arms: "But if I use this control method, it will not have such an effect at all.

The special structure of the flying blade and its spiral cutting properties can produce better results if I use my mental control to flexibly cut. "

After listening to Zhuang Cai's narration, Chen Jianping nodded beside him and said in agreement: "It's very thoughtful and practical."

Nan Subei also walked next to him and stretched out his hand.

The transparent silk thread had been tied to the flying knife blade nailed in the distance, and then it was all pulled back.

Following his control of the spiritual thread, everything returned to his hand and handed it to Zhuang Cai.

Zhuang Cai took it and listened to Nan Subei say: "But why, brother, are you so accurate?"

You must know that he is watching Zhuang Cai. He is basically there when Zhuang Cai is training.

Except for the first hour, when his aim was slightly stretched, it became very accurate in the next moment.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Cai couldn't help but smile brightly and nodded his head.

“A little mental trick.”

To put it simply, because of his spiritual skills, he can make his spiritual emanations become invisible tentacles like silk threads.

Coupled with the coordination of Qi, his ability to control his body was greatly strengthened, and he seemed to be able to see a target the moment he threw it.

To put it simply, it was like playing a game. He could see the landing point of his flying knife in his eyes.

This is the benefit of S-level skill recommendations. The recommended skills will be highly consistent with the controller's physical structure.

It can always be found in some weird places.

Just like a chimeric device, it fits together perfectly.

After completing this training, I strengthened my close combat training with Qiao Yun.

He will now train his melee skills for about 3 to 5 days, mainly taking beatings.

Under Qiaoyun's attacks, learn how to dodge and block, and look for opportunities to counterattack.

Then he came to his studio on the second floor.

Started the necessary daily meditation.

Based on his current state, he finally found a more reasonable time in the past few days.

Around 2:00~4:00 every day, he would meditate for two hours and focus on the understanding of the divine word "disease".

After more than two hours, he will find that it will affect his mental state, and he will obviously feel that the effect of meditation will begin to decline significantly.

After careful consideration, two hours is the best time, especially during this time period, the effect of understanding this divine word will be better. As for why, he doesn't know.

No reason has been found yet.

Today is already August 10th, and several days have passed since I visited the museum.

It has been almost 10 days since he cleared the last instance.

The deep meditation during this period finally allowed him to clearly feel that his understanding of the divine word "disease" was strengthened.

For example, he no longer needs to draw the [Speed ​​Seal] at all.

Because the effect of the speed seal can be completely replaced by the spell he constructed.

However, two different talismans need to be used in combination to achieve the effect, but both the time spent and the materials required are much less than creating a speed seal.

One is the strengthened "Striding Talisman", and the other is the modified "Smart Talisman" that has been modified on top of this.

To put it simply, the enhancement of the running attack on the legs is upgraded to that on the body.

This achieves a full body speed effect.

The only thing that cannot be replaced is the extremely rapid effect on the spirit, which is mainly reflected in the ignorance of pain and excitement similar to adrenaline.

It can even sharpen mental thinking to a certain extent.

And the duration effect of these two spells has been increased to three minutes.

It's a pity that with his technology, he doesn't know how to strip out this effect. When depicting the speed seal, he didn't know how to only let its effect act on part of it instead of fully exerting it.

This resulted in him still having to spend some time and materials to construct a speed seal in case of emergency.

When Zhuang Cai finished meditating, he started to prepare to draw the spell.

His cell phone rang.

Looking at the incoming call on the phone, the name on it was Sun Zhanmu.

"Hey, Brother Sun."

"It's me. I'm in Keke City today. Are you free?"

"available."

"Since you have free time, do you want to come out and get together? Let's have a nice meal."

"Oh oh oh, okay, no problem."

"Okay, let me take a look, and just... call Nan and Subei to come together."

"Chenghuang Road? Beicheng BBQ restaurant, okay."

"Okay, wait for you guys."

"We'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Cai tidied up, then walked out to find Nan Su Bei, took him with him and took a taxi to leave.

Soon they arrived at the address Sun Zhanmu said.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening when I arrived.

Just sit outside.

Sun Zhanmu sat down with a small bench and said with a smile: "I just like to eat something at a roadside barbecue stall like this."

"I like it too." Nan Subei said with a smile.

At this time, Zhuang Cai looked at Sun Zhanmu, tilted his head left and right and said, "Brother Sun, you seem to be different. I felt this way when I saw you last time in the museum. Now this feeling is more obvious."

Hearing this, Sun Zaimu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked into Zhuang Cai's eyes, a little surprised.

"Can you even see this? Are you growing too fast? Your spirit is already so sharp?"

Zhuang Cai smiled and nodded: "I just got some mental skills this time."

"Oh, that's it." Sun Zhanmu nodded understandingly, but said helplessly: "I originally wanted to give you two a surprise, but I didn't expect you to see it."

"You haven't upgraded to LV 4, have you?" Nansubei asked in surprise as if he had thought of something.

This time, the surprise in Sun Zhanmu's eyes was even greater.

He reached out and pressed Nan Subei's shoulder, looked left and right, and asked in a strange tone: "Good guy, is it possible that you have also acquired similar skills? And they are better than your brother's skills?"

"No way, I guess. No, has it really been promoted to this stage?" After Nan Subei explained, his expression became surprised.

Sun Zhanmu nodded: "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for a while, my mind became more flexible.

That's right, I figured it out some time ago, got the state in order, and cleared the LV·4 copy.

I can only say that I was lucky, I didn’t die in the dungeon, I managed to survive and became an explorer of LV·4. "

Seeing the envious looks in their eyes, Sun Zhanmu shook his head helplessly.

"Your barbecue."

"Oh, thank you."

After taking the barbecue, Sun Zhanmu picked up two meat skewers and ate them vigorously. After chewing and swallowing, he said in a dull tone: "Don't be envious. Only when you reach this level do you realize that what you thought before was still a little too thoughtful.

How long has it been since we last met? "

Hearing this, Nan Subei, who was eating barbecue, counted on his fingers and replied: "If we just said we would meet, I'm afraid it would have been more than a month."

Two or three days before Zhuang Cai was in danger, Sun Zhanmu was no longer in the martial arts gym.

“When I left, I was going to clear the dungeon, and I didn’t know if I could come back alive, so I didn’t tell you.

Although I cleared the game, I was actually lying in bed during this period. "

After hearing this, the two people pricked up their ears and listened quietly.

At this time, Sun Zhanmu lifted up his clothes and could see a slender scar of about 20 centimeters on his chest and abdomen.

"See this scar? It's from the last dungeon. This is the scar left after treatment."

Just looking at this scar, both of them could already understand how dangerous it was, and this was after they had cleared the level.

“I’m calling you two out this time. Apart from getting together, I mainly want to have a chat with you.

Zhao Yunhu and the others have decided not to be promoted, even though they have not known you for long. But I am always very accurate, so I feel that you two will definitely continue to move forward when the time comes.

So I want to tell you some information after reaching this stage. "

As he spoke, he took a bite of meat skewers and said, "Even if you are in the guild, you probably haven't gotten much news."

Zhuang Cai nodded.

He really didn't get any information that was too useful for him. He only knew that it was very dangerous and had serious information restrictions.

Because even if Rainbow Tong's father exists at this stage, he cannot give nonsense to his daughter.

"I can't say much, but I will say the risk level is higher than I thought, but the margin for error is not as low as I thought.

But once you get to this stage, there's really no turning back, I mean either go forward or die where you are. "

When talking about this, Sun Zhanmu was very serious.

The two were silent for a while, seeming to be thinking.

Zhuang Cai said without hesitation: "Thank you, but I will definitely not stop."

"me too."

Sun Zhanmu nodded.

"I knew it, hahaha, come and touch one. I don't know if I will have a chance to touch one of you again in the future."

The subsequent chat focused on Sun Zhanmu's thoughts on the dangers of high-level dungeons.

As we chatted, we strayed into various topics.

It wasn't until late at night that they said goodbye.

Zhuang Cai and the two took a taxi back to the guild.

They stood on the balcony of the room and looked at the night scene outside.

Listening to the buzzing sound of police cars, watching the police cars passing by on the street below from time to time.

Speaking of which, isn’t it too chaotic lately?

"Brother, what do you think Brother Sun's words probably mean?" Nan Subei rubbed his head and asked in the night breeze.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Cai looked at the lights in the distance and the silent street below.

Said: "The degree of danger is higher than he thought, which shows that the degree of danger increases from the third stage to the fourth stage in a leap-forward manner.

The error tolerance rate is higher than he thought. I guess that at that stage, it will not mean failure and death. "

Hearing this, Nan Subei couldn't help but turn his head and look at him.

There was confusion on his expression, and he obviously did not understand the full meaning of Zhuang Cai's words.

"What do you mean?"

"For all the copies of LV·1-LV·3 that we know now, what are the majority of the failure conditions related to them?" Zhuang Cai asked.

Hearing this, Nan Subei said: "Death."

That's right, although the dungeon at this stage will always give you various tasks, in fact, compared to the failure of the task, your own death must come first.

The so-called tasks of the copy are actually just for them to follow a certain process and move forward.

Zhuang Cai said: "Then have you ever thought about it, like the dungeon we just experienced. The dungeon asked us to protect Andrina.

I don't know about you specifically, but the most dangerous situation I've ever been in was that last phase.

If I hadn't stepped in, Andrina might have died. But if I had intervened at that time, I would have probably not survived or even been seriously injured. "

"If there is an option to give up the mission at the LV·4 stage, or if you feel that the mission is impossible, waiting for the mission to fail may be a good choice.

Because death is really death, but what Brother Sun said is that the error tolerance rate is higher than he thought. If that's the case, I shouldn't say it specifically. I think there may be some props or some mechanism.

There is no direct death due to the failure of the dungeon. After all, at least now it seems that the main function of the dungeon is to train us, not to kill us. "

Hearing Zhuang Cai's words, Nan Subei nodded.

If you think about it this way, it seems to be true.

For most people, the reason why they fear LV·4 is death.

I don’t know if it’s because of my conscience, or for some reason I will give you a vaccination when you fail the mission in stage 3 of LV. Let you truly realize the horror of death instead of rushing forward recklessly and ignorantly.

Because until this stage, very few people have never failed.

And most people will subconsciously or subconsciously think that the failure of the copy will most likely mean death.

They will fail even low-level dungeons, let alone high-level dungeons, which almost means certain death.

You don’t have to go all out. Real life is so beautiful, and with a certain amount of power, it will only make life better. Why should you really risk your life?

After all, this is indeed a civilized society. The addition of dungeons will only allow this society to develop further.

At least that's what most people think.

And now it seems that is indeed the case.

Nothing is really worth fighting for in a happy life.

"That is to say, brother. Do you think that at the LV 4 stage, there may be some redemption items such as life-saving charms or stand-in props. If you fail, you will not really die if you die in the dungeon?" Nan Subei asked A more vivid metaphor is given.

Zhuang Cai nodded, but he only made a guess based on Sun Zhanmu's words.

Who knows if it is true? He just hopes that this idea is true, after all, it is a good thing for everyone. No one can guarantee that they will not fail, be seriously injured or even die in the dungeon.

"Okay, what are you thinking about? Go to sleep."

Zhuang Cai said, patting Nan Subei on the shoulder and entering his room.

But there was one idea he didn't say.

That is, there must be some world-related issues at LV·4 and above.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to guard this information so tightly.