Chapter 1281 The Gate to Wealth
"This will pass the first stage of the trial"?
Unleashing the incomparably powerful perception ability of Huiyue professional, he checked his body and savored the pleasant feeling of re-flowing his thoughts. At this moment, Punk's mood can be said to be very confused.
That's the end of it? Doesn't "it is counted as passing for the time being and left to be decided by the grand arcanist" mean it is passed directly? After all, Dorosch has long since fallen, and it is destined that no one in the entire multiverse will ever come to explore the secrets of punk.
Well, if you can’t figure it out, you can’t figure it out. No matter what, it’s not a bad thing to pass the first stage of the trial, although such a weird “pass” is a bit inexplicable, and there is a little more “cheating” for nothing. It feels like, but... apart from not tasting a scrambled egg with tomatoes, there is nothing else to be unhappy about "Whispers of Destruction", isn't it? Anyway, he can be regarded as hugging his own "donut" again.
So after shaking his head helplessly, the caster, who was no longer obsessed with the trial of "playing cards not according to the routine" just now, decisively set his sights on the endless white space in front of him.
The trial is divided into two stages. Now the first stage, which should be logically the most troublesome, has been solved by Punk without knowing the topic. Then... the second stage of the trial What could it be?
"The trial set by the great master of the seat of God, Dorosch, is absolutely impossible to be easy and simple. Although the trial process is not dangerous, it is definitely not so easy to pass the trial. Although I rely on good luck to pass the first stage of the trial Practice, but the next action still can not be the slightest slack, so let me see what kind of problems are waiting for me."
Although he was lucky enough to pass the first difficulty leading to the construction of the Queen's Throne, the prudent "Whisper of Destruction" would not underestimate the difficulty that the Archmage used to select apprentices. It would be as difficult and a test of wit as the ones he endured in the ruins of Netheril.
Against powerful enemies? Answer complex questions and argue philosophical debates?
Walking towards the white world in front of him with no expression on his face, the caster with a heavy heart is ready to take any exams!
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"An abnormal situation in the trial was detected, and the subject did not have normal biological emotions. This case occurred for the first time, and the rehearsal treatment plan was not found. The second stage of the trial was terminated immediately, and the following judgment was made in accordance with the "Special Situation Handling Regulations"—— 1. Subject No. 13585 is counted as having passed the second stage of the trial for the time being, 2. The follow-up judgment will be handed over to His Excellency the Grand Master Dorausch in person, and 3. Case No. 13585 is loaded into the trial database for preservation."
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a crisp explosion that seemed like a lame celebration, a portal that happened to be exactly the same height as Punk suddenly opened beside the caster.
"!!!"
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"???"
"This machine...couldn't have gone through too long or been damaged by the war?"
A rare expression of surprise and astonishment appeared, and he stared at the portal in front of him as if he had seen something strange and unknown. The only mood in "Whisper of Destruction" at this moment can only be described as "I don't know what to say".
What kind of trial is this, that the Grand Arcana Council uses this thing to screen apprentices? This trial is not reasonable at all, okay? He was an imposing Huiyue spellcaster, swaggering for an "intensive journey" and "going home" by the way to feed the cat. Why? Is it just to listen to the two mechanical voices from the trial space?
He clearly doesn't even know the subject of the test yet! If this is a game, then the punk experience can really only be described as "extremely poor trial experience".
"It's simply unreasonable. It's a ridiculous trial process. Who knows what this thing is trying to test... Forget it, it is estimated that the trial equipment of the Grand Arcanist should have been destroyed during the war of Netheril civilization. Is the aftermath shock broken? After all, even if this kind of thing is made by a powerful god, it is nothing more than a "civilian product". It has been 1.6 billion years and so many things have happened in a flash. The product "even if there is a little inexplicable problem, it is normal"...
Frowning and forcefully explaining the "weird" trial process he had experienced, the caster who shook his head helplessly quickly gave up the idea of being entangled in the strange trial in front of him.
There is no doubt that whether it is a system bug or a program error, Master Huiyue has successfully passed the test at this moment and has obtained the qualification to challenge the construction queen. Now the door that appears in front of Punk is bound to lead to K The central hall of Talloran, and this also means that as long as you pass through this portal that is shining with colorful light, the first "Day War" in the life of "Whisper of Destruction" will officially begin.
At that time, he will drive the alchemy armor made by the old Eman to fight against Ketarolan by himself, or win and return with full rewards, or lose and fall into ashes... There is no third choice!
To be honest, when I think that the powerful enemy I will face next is a terrifying existence at the level of the sun... Even if it is just a management-type construct, Punk will inevitably feel the oppression in the air and the heavy tension around him. atmosphere.
This will be the most dangerous battle that "Whisper of Destruction" has experienced so far, there is no doubt about it, but the only means he has is a Sunshine Armor that becomes more and more unreliable the more he thinks about it, plus three bottles of Know the specific effect of the alchemy potion... This is destined to be a struggle of hard power, no more fancy cards, no more endless spells, as a spellcaster, punk even has to try to use armor to fight Flesh close combat......
Sounds really sinister, doesn't it? But for the sake of precious knowledge and wealth, every professional who embarks on the journey has no reason to choose to shrink back. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns and flames, the strong alone must go forward bravely!
"Pursuing dreams by whatever means and at any cost, this is the will of Netheril!"
Firmly pursing his lips, he carefully checked every piece of equipment in his hand for the last time, and carefully adjusted the state of his soul. The "Whisper of Destruction" no longer hesitated, and he stepped forward resolutely like the entrance of a dream. The generally colorful teleportation light gate suddenly disappeared into the silent white background.
Next... A battle that is destined to be hearty and hearty is about to begin!