Volume 19 Chapter 80 Extreme Test

"Are you the designers?" Blood Scythe looked at the group of people in front of him and asked in surprise.

"What? Don't we look like each other?" The leader, a tough warrior wearing heavy armor, asked with a smile.

Before Blood Scythe could answer, a man wearing a mage robe next to him smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, you are not the first person to have such a big reaction. In fact, we are indeed designers, but we Not designers who design clothes and buildings.”

"That's right." The heavily armored warrior said: "Unlike those guys who can only draw pictures, what we design is not dead things, but living things."

"A living thing?" Blood Scythe was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses. "Could it be that you are designing me?"

"It should be said that we are designing people, but now our design target is you, so it is not wrong to say that we are designing you."

"How can I, a living person, design this?"

"There are so many places that can be designed. For example, things like your height, arm length, weight, body shape, etc." The mage replied.

"These things also need to be designed? I'm not going to be a model!"

"No, no, no." The mage said very seriously: "The Frost Rose Alliance is a transnational super guild. To serve as the backbone of such a guild, you must have near-perfect performance in all aspects. If you can join the Frost Rose Alliance If you want to serve as the backbone of the alliance, then whether you are a model or any other profession in the future, you should be perfectly qualified. Moreover, things like height, arm length, weight, and figure are not only for your body shape, but also for For your fighting ability.”

"Do these things have something to do with my fighting ability?"

"Of course." The soldier from before turned to me and asked, "President, has she signed the agreement?"

I nodded and said, "I signed it, it doesn't matter, you can tell her."

After hearing my words, the warrior turned to the Blood Scythe proudly and said: "In that case, I will tell you the simplest and biggest secret hidden in this game, that is... the damage value can be trained, and The attributes that affect the damage value are things like height and arm length that seem completely irrelevant."

Blood Scythe didn't think there was any problem just after hearing it, but she soon realized it. "What? Can the damage value be exercised?"

"That's right." The soldier continued: "Have you not noticed that two people with exactly the same attributes can often show obvious differences in strength and weakness in battle? Ordinarily, if the attributes are the same, the combat effectiveness will be the same. If it only depends on the fighting consciousness, no matter how different the fighting level of two people is, it will never be too obvious, right? But the fact is that two people with the same attributes will often have a huge difference in fighting power, and the real decision The difference is in the damage value."

"Aren't the damage values ​​​​the same if the attributes are the same?" Blood Scythe asked in confusion.

"No, they look the same, but they are actually different." The soldier explained: "If you look carefully at the personal attributes, you will find that the damage values ​​in "Zero" are not fixed values, but a range. Generally, It's a certain amount of damage. This damage range is the reason for the difference in combat effectiveness between two people with exactly the same attributes."

"Why do people with the same attributes have different damage values?"

"No, initially their damage value ranges are actually exactly the same, but the values ​​generated by each attack are different. Most people think that the specific number of damage values ​​​​is a randomly selected value from the damage range. To put it simply It’s just that everyone thinks that the specific damage value each time is determined by luck within the damage range.”

"So actually?"

"In fact, the damage value is the product of a combination of multiple factors. The system does draw a random number as the base ratio of the damage value every time it attacks, but this number only affects a small part of the damage value, and this random number is also It is not completely random, but random based on the player's luck value. A person with a lucky 9 and a person with a lucky 0, even if the other attributes of the two of them are exactly the same, the attack damage will definitely not be the same.

In addition, in addition to luck, the data we mentioned before such as height, arm length, and weight will also affect your final damage value. For example, if your arms are longer than others and the enemy dodges during a normal attack, then because you have longer hands, you may still be able to hit him or scratch him. At this time, when someone with the same attributes as you hits miss or low damage, you may hit normal damage. This is the source of the gap in your combat effectiveness. In addition, there is also your weight. If you use skills such as brutal collision, two players with the same attributes, one is 1.6 meters tall and weighs 40 kilograms, and the other is 2 meters tall and weighs 120 kilograms. Ten kilograms, even if the attributes of the two of them are exactly the same, do you think it is possible for them to produce the same damage output? "

After hearing this, the Blood Scythe quickly shook his head and said: "It does sound reasonable, but I don't want to make myself look long with long arms and legs and a fat figure! How can I meet people with that look?"

"Hahahaha..." When Blood Scythe said this, the designers and I all laughed. Only Blood Scythe himself was there with his big eyes open and at a loss. In the end, the mage couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his stomach with one hand and wiped his tears with the other and explained to her: "There are advantages to being fat, and there are advantages to being thin. Our designer's job is to help you design something based on your personal characteristics." A set of body standards and combat skills that are most suitable for you does not mean that you should be made into a fat person or a thin person. For example, the fat person is better than the thin person with brutal charging, but conversely, if the blitzing skill is used, the thin person will definitely be better than the fat person. It’s powerful, all we want is to find the best combination and then guide you to practice the skills that best suit you, rather than drastically changing your image.”

"That's it, it scared me."

"Haha, even if you want us to help you modify it, we don't have the ability." The soldier said: "If you can adjust an ordinary person's figure into the shape you want, then why should we find a master? Just do it directly Wouldn't it be possible to mass-produce masters by recruiting someone to transform them into the values ​​we need?"

"That's right." Blood Scythe nodded and said, "Then how should I design my skill combination now?"

"It's not that simple. Before designing, you need to test all aspects of your attributes, and then calculate your body's mechanical characteristics. Finally, you can decide whether to adjust your skills and equipment or change your body shape and habits through exercise according to your needs. "

"Is it so complicated?"

"If it wasn't complicated, wouldn't it be possible for any guild to establish a combat laboratory? There is a reason why the players of the Frost Rose Alliance are better than those outside." After the mage finished speaking, he continued: "Since the president has handed you over It’s given to us, let’s do some testing now, shall we?”

Blood Scythe nodded and asked, "What should I do?"

"You come here to do some basic tests first." The mage said and took the Blood Scythe to the next room. This place is different from the place we just talked about. The room just now looked more like a study, but this room was completely like a gym. All kinds of messy equipment were everywhere, and the whole room was almost full. As soon as the mage came in, he said: "I'm sorry, it's a bit 'chaotic' here. Just be careful where you step."

A large group of people followed the mage into the house, and then the mage brought the Blood Scythe to what looked like a treadmill. "Okay, now you take off all the equipment on your body. Don't attach any attribute-increasing equipment to your body. Also, if you have any spells on you, remove them and keep your character in the most basic state. Only in this way can you get the best results. accurate data."

The Blood Scythe nodded and took off all the equipment and messy jewelry and other equipment on his body. He followed her and stood on the machine and asked, "Do I just need to run hard now?" Already?"

Upon hearing this, the mage quickly shook his head and said: "No, don't move yet. The function of this thing is actually very complicated, and it has nothing to do with the treadmill you have in mind." As he spoke, the mage pulled out four belts and a treadmill from both sides of the machine. A wide belt was handed to Blood Scythe. "You put this on and fasten the belt to your belt."

Blood Scythe quickly put on his belt and hung up the four fixed belts, then asked: "What next?"

The mage said: "I will start this machine in a while, and then the conveyor belt under your feet will start to move. All you have to do is to move according to the speed of the belt. Try not to let the four belts tighten and rely on your own strength. Exercise, don't let the belt pull you running. Also, the speed of the conveyor belt below is not fixed, you'd better pay a little attention. This thing may suddenly accelerate or decelerate, or even reverse sometimes, you must adjust it according to its speed. Movement to control your speed. Got it?”

"Well, it doesn't sound difficult." The person who didn't know the Blood Scythe said meaninglessly. Although I know this thing is very perverted, since it is test time now, I can't remind her, lest it affect the test results.

After the Blood Scythe confirmed that he was ready, the mage nodded to a follower behind him. The man immediately pushed up a guillotine next to the machine, and the treadmill-like thing began to move slowly. stand up. Blood Scythe felt the rotation of the belt conveyor under her feet and started walking along with it. However, because the belt was very slow, she could only walk slowly on it with very small steps.

"Is this the speed of this thing?" Blood Scythe asked with a little surprise.

The mage took the record book and filled in some basic data, and then said: "It's just a warm-up at the beginning to prevent you from straining your muscles. The test program will start after thirty seconds. There are still fifteen seconds left."

"That's it." After confirming the situation, Blood Scythe began to follow the machine slowly and calmly. However, after more than ten seconds, the machine began to gradually accelerate. For the first five seconds, the Blood Scythe could barely walk, but as soon as the five seconds passed, she was forced to enter a trot state. Then the machine maintained this state for more than ten seconds, and then suddenly began to accelerate, and the Blood Scythe's eyes The boss stared instantly, and her whole posture changed, but even though she was sprinting with all her strength, she still couldn't keep up with the speed of the machine. However, because there was a belt around her waist, she couldn't fall even if she couldn't catch up with the speed of the machine. She could only be dragged by the machine, feeling very embarrassed.

When the machine reached a speed that the Blood Scythe couldn't catch up with, it only maintained it for two seconds before gradually slowing down. At first, the Blood Scythe still couldn't keep up, but when the speed dropped to a value, the Blood Scythe finally found the frequency of its pace. , the front can be regarded as keeping up with the speed of the machine. However, just as she found the feeling of speed, the belt began to accelerate again, but this time the speed increased slowly, and the change was not large. Blood Scythe tried desperately to speed up, barely adapting to the new speed, but she didn't expect that just as she got used to it, the machine started to speed up again. She could only speed up without saying a word, but this speed had already exceeded her speed limit. No matter how hard she accelerated, she was still being dragged by the belt.

The mage looked at the numbers on the crystal screen and said: "Not bad, the maximum speed can reach .6, which is considered fast based on the attributes in a completely naked state."

The treadmill under Blood Scythe had gradually slowed down to jogging speed when we saw the reading, so she was back to normal as we spoke, just slightly out of breath. After hearing the mage say that her speed could reach '.6, she immediately asked curiously: "Is this speed fast?"

The mage explained: "The attributes of the game characters are those enhanced by equipment. If you can reach this speed without using equipment, it means that your foundation is very good. If you can be equipped with acceleration Equipment, you actually have a good chance of becoming an assassin."

"It's a pity that I have already transferred to Shadow Knight!" Blood Scythe said with some disappointment after hearing this.

The mage quickly comforted her and said: "Don't worry, knights are also divided into speed knights and power knights. Just because your basic speed is fast does not mean that you are not suitable for being a knight. It just means that your specialty is more suitable for taking advantage of speed."

"Oh, that's it." After hearing this, Blood Scythe curiously asked the mage: "By the way, how fast can President Ziri go without wearing equipment?"

Upon hearing the words of Blood Scythe, everyone present fell silent for a moment. Finally, the mage remained silent for a long time before he said, "Leave him alone, he is a pervert, and the measured data cannot be used as a reference."

"Hey, you asked me to take the test in the first place, okay?" I couldn't help but say when I heard that the mage was hurting me like this.

The mage didn't care about my objection at all, and still said confidently: "What data did you say you measured at that time? Although this is a game, and the physical fitness of the players is much stronger than that of real people, but no matter how strong you are, Isn't it less than one hundred meters per second? Do you know what speed this is? The mounts and war horses sold in the system mall are not as fast as you. Do you think data like yours can be used as a reference? "

"Hey, isn't it just a little faster!"

"Do you think it's faster?" The mage pointed at the Blood Scythe with excitement and said, "If you say it's 0.6 meters per second, it's faster. You can't reach 100 meters in less than one second, with an average of 108 meters per second. , converted to more than 300 kilometers in one hour, sports cars of lower grades are not as fast as you, are you the one who ran it?"

"Damn, there's something wrong with running fast, right?"

The mage waved his hand and said: "Anyway, your data is abnormal data and cannot be included in the data reference of normal humans. Otherwise, you will be disabled compared to others!" At this point, the mage turned his target back to the Blood Scythe. "Okay, don't worry about him. Let's do the speed change test now. You can stabilize yourself and don't fall." After finishing speaking, the mage pushed up a switch next to the Blood Scythe before waiting for the Blood Scythe's answer, and followed the Blood Scythe's steps. The conveyor belt suddenly began to reverse, causing Blood Scythe's body to tilt and almost roll over on the belt conveyor. Fortunately, the belt around her waist pulled her body, so although she tilted a bit, she did not fall.

The Blood Scythe had just adapted to this way of running backwards. Unexpectedly, the belt conveyor suddenly came to an emergency stop, and then started to rotate forward at full speed. The Blood Scythe also quickly changed direction, but she adjusted the speed. When she came back, the speed of the conveyor belt suddenly slowed down, causing her to almost rush over again. However, before she could adapt to the slow speed, the conveyor belt suddenly began to accelerate again, and the speed was instantly increased to what the Blood Scythe could bear. Extreme speed.

In the following time, Blood Scythe finally learned what it means to be unexpected. The damn machine under its feet would rotate forward and reverse, sometimes very fast, sometimes as slow as a snail, and sometimes it would It paused for two or three seconds inexplicably. In short, the speed of this thing was as fast as a convulsion, which made her legs almost cramp.

After more than ten minutes of speed-changing testing, the mage finally turned off the switch, and the Blood Scythe collapsed almost the moment the machine stopped. "Huh, don't be so playful! Are you trying to kill me?"

"It's just a limit speed and speed test, no need to be so exaggerated, right?" I smiled and unhooked the Blood Scythe from the machine, and then together with the majestic warrior next to me, we put her on a machine next to us. down.

Blood Scythe thought we were kind enough to help her down to have a rest at first, but she didn't expect that as soon as she sat down, her hands and feet were suddenly locked by metal fixators. "What are you doing?"

"You may feel a little uncomfortable during the following test. In order to ensure that the accuracy of the test results is not affected, you must be immobilized first. Don't worry, although this test is a little uncomfortable, you will definitely not be injured."

"Hey, hey, you're saying you won't get hurt?" Blood Scythe looked at us and actually fully opened her hands and pulled out something like a metal skeleton arm and fixed it to her hand. Each finger of the metal skull just happens to wrap around one of Blood Scythe's fingers, and there are many ring-like fixing rings on the metal fingers. After passing Blood Scythe's fingers through, they can completely fix hers. Every finger.

"Don't worry, this thing is just to test your body's flexibility, it won't be very painful." The soldier explained to the Blood Scythe.

"Oh, it turns out it's a test of body flexibility! Wait! What? A test of flexibility?" Blood Scythe didn't react at first, but she soon figured out the reason. This thing fixed and supported almost every inch of the independent bones of her body, and we told her that it might be a little uncomfortable, but didn't we just make it clear that she would make some very exaggerated body movements after a while? "Hey, please, can you not do this test? My flexibility is very poor, so don't do deadlifts!"

"Don't worry, we will be very gentle." The mage seemed to have finished copying the data. After returning here to answer a sentence, he immediately said to the assistant beside him: "I am going to make a hip loop for her to see the flexibility of her legs. 'How about it."

"What? Hip ring? What is that? Can I not do it?"

Although Blood Scythe kept shouting, no one answered her. The two assistants pushed behind the fixed frame, and the two legs of the Blood Scythe began to lift forward involuntarily, as if a person was sitting on the ground with their legs straight. However, the hip loop does not end here. As the fixed frame gradually folds upward, Blood Scythe's legs change from straightening forward to starting to fold toward the top of the head. And as the fixed frame moves forward, Her legs are folded higher and higher.

"Hey, we can't fold it anymore, or it will break!" Blood Scythe started to cry out when the angle between Blood Scythe's legs and her body was compressed to only 45 degrees.

The mage glanced at the folding machine and said, "Why are you shouting so much? There's still a long way to go!" Then he waved to the person next to him and said, "Continue."

When the Blood Scythe saw that the assistant started to shake the handle again, he quickly shouted: "Hey, we can't continue, it will break if we break it again, never... It's broken, it's broken, it's going to break!"

"If you can still scream, it means it's okay, continue." The mage continued to shout cruelly. With the shaking of the assistants, Blood Scythe's legs were folded to the point where they were almost close to her head, but at this time she could no longer scream at all, and cold sweat was breaking out on her head. The mage glanced at the Blood Scythe and said: "It's almost there. This is probably the limit. There are still fifteen degrees left, which is not bad. Let go."

Following the mage's words, Blood Scythe's legs were finally lowered, but before she could take a breath, they were bent back again. In the next half hour, the Blood Scythe was almost crushed to pieces by the machine. This seemingly inconspicuous device fully demonstrated how soft the human body is and how it can be bent to such exaggerated angles. , sometimes I even felt that the Blood Scythe was about to be broken, but she actually bent over.

"The comprehensive score is out." An hour later, I finally got all the basic data of Blood Scythe. Although these things seem nothing special, many people don't know that whether a player can truly become powerful is actually the most critical thing. This is the data.

"Very good. It seems that I read it right. The Blood Scythe is indeed a talent worth cultivating. You..."

Just as I was about to speak, the communicator in my ear suddenly sounded the voice of the God of War. "Ziri, you'd better come over to my place."

"What's so urgent?"

"Anyway, come over and talk about it."

"Okay, I'll be there soon." After replying to the God of War, I temporarily handed over the Blood Scythe to the designers, and then I quickly rushed to the command center of the God of War. I really don’t know what is so troublesome. I have to go to his place to tell him! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at *** (***.***), ***. Your support is my biggest motivation.)