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After two days of resting in the cave, his body returned to full strength, and he adjusted his condition, ready to continue his previous journey to earn points.
Two days is neither short nor long. For many participants in the trial in the secret realm, two days means that the old rankings are replaced and new ones come forward.
In order to repair his damaged muscle tissue, Locke, who had not grabbed points for two days, had dropped to fourth place in the ranking.
I spent two days peacefully hiding in a cave within the secret realm, but there was a huge quarrel outside the secret realm.
Countless curious people are imagining why the Deathstroke member who rushed to the top of the rankings has been silent for two consecutive days.
Injured? Being surrounded and targeted? In danger? All speculations are uncertain.
It was under this circumstance, with the attention of interested people, that on the fifth day of the trial event, the points of the fourth-ranked Deathstroke member suddenly increased again.
Although the increase is not large, it will remain at a moderate pace, and it will be easy to maintain the current ranking at the end.
In the center of the secret realm, on the gray-blue plain, countless gray dwarfs raised by Memeli’s hut live here.
This kind of creature, which is only as tall as a human knee and has energy fluctuations comparable to those of a low-level magic apprentice, is one of the most proud creatures cultivated by Memeli Cottage in the past hundred years.
It can produce gray dwarf crystals with minimal side effects. This kind of crystal can effectively improve the mastery of elemental power by middle and low-level magic apprentices. It is the largest trade goods exported by Memeli Cottage.
Today, the gray dwarf habitat is very lively. A green cloaked magician and a knight holding a giant beast bone shield are engaged in a stalemate battle.
The combat power level is so high that it is comparable to the intensity of the battle between Locke and the gray-robed magician a few days ago.
“Nelson? Are you sure you want to compete with me for the crystal core of the gray dwarf king?” The cold and ruthless voice of the magician came from the green hood.
“What’s the point of arguing with you? Anyway, I am determined to get the Leaf of Life this time!” the knight holding the giant beast skull shield said nonchalantly.
“Gerald, what’s wrong with you today? Your magic is so soft?” He used the shield in his hand to directly smash a huge exploding fireball into pieces. Knight Nelson still had the energy to taunt his ‘old friend’.
“Hmph!” The green-robed magician seemed to be used to the knight’s strong words, and did not return the favor **** for tat. He just responded with a fireball that was larger in size and more powerful.
The gray dwarf king, the leader of all the gray dwarf elves in the secret realm of the magic forest, is a quasi-powerful man, but now he has become the target of the fight between the two. No one takes this gray dwarf king seriously.
The gap between the quasi-level powerhouses is also very large. The gray dwarfs are relatively small in size and have no outstanding talents. It is inevitable that their strength will be at the bottom among the same level.
“Let me see if your green fighting spirit has improved.” The green-robed magician snorted coldly, pointed his staff forward, and silently recited a spell.
Giant vine trees tens of meters high rise from the ground, with strange branches wrapped around snakes, shooting towards Nelson from all directions.
“Then you may be disappointed!” Nelson held the sword in both hands and released a massive amount of fighting energy through the two-handed sword, forming a blade storm that entangled Gerald’s vines and shattered them into pieces.
In terms of the strength of his fighting spirit alone, Nelson’s fighting spirit is of higher quality and quantity than Locke.
He is indeed one of the few strong men in Meimeili House in recent years. If nothing goes wrong, the first and second place will be between these two people.
During the fierce battle below, in the clouds in the sky, these first-level magicians with serious voyeurism set their sights here again.
“It’s great to be young!” Seeing two powerful little guys fighting fiercely on the plain, an old guy who had lived for more than three hundred years suddenly let out a sigh.
Many of them have gone through such a trial. No matter which first-level magician, during the period of magic apprenticeship, he must be a famous person.
Only by showing extraordinary talent when you are weak can you be noticed by the organization and allocate resources.
Whoever wins the first place in this event among the following two people will receive strong support from the Crimean branch of Memeli House.
Just the leaf of life as the reward for first place? No, no, no, this is not enough.
Organizations that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years have a profound heritage, which is not something that little guys with only a few decades of life can imagine. In these huge organizations, the number of alien planes that have enslaved people is a staggering number. .
Two days later, the trial event reached its eighth day, which was considered the end stage.
The battle on the gray-blue plain also came to an end. The magician Gerald was superior and suppressed the would-be knight Nelson.
The giant shield made of the skull of a quasi-level monster was destroyed, and the area on his body and hands accounted for one-third. When Nelson was about to be defeated, he retreated in time, saving his points and life.
But then there was no chance of obtaining the huge points from the Gray Dwarf King.
These personal gains and losses are small. The biggest impact on Nelson in this battle was his own mentality. He was mercilessly defeated by his enemy. For a proud knight, this was more painful than death.
Instead of saying that it was the giant skull shield of Gale Owl that was broken, it was better to say that what was broken was Nelson’s heart of a knight who would never admit defeat.
If he can get out of the shadow of failure, it will be easy for Nelson to become a first-class knight in the future. If he sinks from now on, then. . . . . .
“How is the score situation now?” Outside the secret realm, a man in black robe walked up to Old Cole and asked.
This man in black robe is one of the directors of the Crimea branch of the Scar of the Deathstroke organization, and can be regarded as Old Cole’s immediate boss.
“The first place is 1534 points, the second place is 1321 points, the third place is 1298 points, and ours is fourth place, 1221 points!” Old Cole said respectfully.
“Not bad.” The man in black robe expressed a very good mood in his words.
This time, the only genius magicians that their Deathstroke Scar organization transferred to snipe Memeli’s cabin were the “Bone Zero Cold Hand” Jefferman, and a quasi-knight recommended by Old Cole.
No matter which one of the two gets fourth place, in the eyes of the senior management of the Scar of the Deathstroke organization, the mission has been successfully completed.
Although the fourth place result made the man in black robe feel happy, for some reason, there was always a slight feeling of irritability in his heart.
Necromancer and dark elements, among the element categories, are the areas closest to mystical knowledge. Many necromancers have higher innate intuition than ordinary magicians, second only to astrologers. and wizards.
However, the black-robed magician didn’t think about anything else. He just thought that he was too nervous.
He didn’t know much about that knight, but Jeffman had the boiling magic potion given by Lord Ashiko, so he couldn’t defeat it and wanted to run away. He believed that he was the genius who ranked first in points in Memeli’s cabin at this time. , and it may not be possible to stop it.
As the trial activities came to an end, Locke’s points improvement gradually reached a bottleneck.
Although points are earned from time to time, the speed of improvement has dropped significantly.
This is caused by limited resources. As a resource point, the Magic Forest Secret Realm has a limited number of monsters and high-level magic materials. It cannot be used to allow the trialists to slaughter endlessly.
After crushing the heart of a white-horned rhinoceros and feeling fifty points enter the medal, Locke looked around and saw that there was no more intermediate-level monster in the swamp.
The next step is to hunt down the trialists, which is also the most intense and most intuitive way to reflect individual strength in the entire trial activity.
On the ninth day of the trial event, with the cooperation of the Scorpion Dragon, Locke’s points skyrocketed again after killing dozens of trialists in one day. At this time, he reached 1432 points, ranking third.
The points ranking is not open to the trialists in the secret realm, so Locke still doesn’t know what level he is at now.
I guess it’s not too low. I don’t know if I can get the elf potion. To be on the safe side, Locke plans to increase his points until the last moment.
On the tenth day of the trial event, Locke was lucky enough to witness a big show around the Flame Valley in the middle of the Demonic Forest Secret Realm.
In a battle group that looked like a meat grinder, a green-robed magician slaughtered the knights and magicians who besieged him with extremely artistic techniques.
With one against ten, this green-robed magician actually fought against ten high-level experts at the same time.
Under the same circumstances, Locke can barely achieve it, but he will definitely summon the scorpion dragon. However, the green-robed magician relies on his own magic and mental power to support him.
“This guy!” From a distance, Locke could feel the energy fluctuations of the points medal as hot as fire on the green-robed magician’s body.
A little more than himself, Locke felt.
There are so many geniuses in the world. A few days ago, he just tried his best to kill a genius with the mark of the death knell, and today he met another one who was even more perverted.
“Huh?” The green-robed magician felt the energy changes in the surrounding air and glanced thoughtfully at Locke’s hidden position.
After finishing dealing with the group of miscellaneous fish in front of him, the green-robed magician did not rush to collect the loot. He just absorbed and increased the points and flew directly in the direction of Locke.
Quasi-magicians can indeed fly, but their magic power is greatly depleted. Judging from the unchanging expression on this magician’s face, he is definitely the pinnacle of quasi-magicians, just one step away from being a formal magician.
“Oh? He’s actually a knight.” The green-robed magician glanced at Locke, who was wearing armor not far away.
Seeing the green-robed magician flying over, Locke’s heart sank. He knew this person. It was the genius of the Memeli Cabin pointed out to him by Old Cole when he first started the trial. It was said that he was the current Memeli Cabin genius. A young talent who is in the limelight at Mei Li’s House.
“Better than Nelson. If that guy meets you, he will definitely be very excited~” The green-robed magician smiled faintly. Although he defeated Nelson, the bond between the mortal enemies also made Jay Ladd had some admiration and respect for Nelson.
“Then, pull out your sword, knight!” The green-robed magician actually raised his magic staff like a knight and issued a formal duel challenge to Locke.