Chapter 392 The Two Paths of the Great, Destined Champion, Gift
D'Artagnan of the "Melting Pot Tribe" won the first victory in the martial arts final. This result has to be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. You know, this is the "Ancestral Sacrifice-Totem Fighting Performance", a maze
In the opening scene of Lord Guardian's 300th birthday celebration, a wild tribe was able to occupy one of the top four spots in a majestic manner. The glory and popularity in this were enough to make most of the tribes in the Ancestral Spirit Hall sequence jealous to death.
At the same time, the "Furnace Tribe", which was once despised and ignored at all, has slowly changed in the hearts of many tauren because of this crucial victory. At least, when one of the top four
When d'Artagnan stepped down from the high platform, many other tribesmen in the square still cheered and applauded him warmly.
This is the world of the Minotaur: the victor is always uncondemned.
When the thrilling first final was over, the next three games followed one after another, but the final results were all relatively dull.
The strong will always be strong, the weak will always be weak, everything will be calm and things will fall into place.
In the end, the top four seats were equally divided between the tribesmen and the direct descendants of the dungeon, each taking two, which was "fair and reasonable".
When the semi-finals are formed, the matchup arrangements for the semi-finals will also be freshly announced.
As if in response to the prophecy of "rematch in the finals" that day, D'Artagnan's opponent turned out to be Reddock again. But in this regard, Julob was not worried but happy. Anyway, it had no intention of passing D'Artagnan.
Niang can really advance to the finals, and with his current injury, he can be defeated by the "talent of the future martial saint", which is the most shameless. It even sounds a bit ugly, "it is an honor to lose".
However, d'Artagnan, who had already drank all the remaining two healing potions and recovered after emergency treatment by Jolob, was not willing to give up so easily. At least, it hoped to truly understand the power of Reddock.
Understand how big the gap is between yourself and the top geniuses of this generation of Minotaurs.
"The great people in the world can ultimately be divided into two categories: geniuses and hard-working lucky ones. If you don't belong to the former, then you can only hope in your own diligence and the favor of fate. There is no other way."
This sentence was occasionally said to d'Artagnan by a human mage, and it has been firmly remembered in his heart ever since.
And I don’t know when. D’Artagnan, who had an inexplicable longing deep in his heart, also had his own belief and persistence:
"I'm not a genius. But at least I can be diligent. As for my luck, let the ancestors decide."
Therefore, when d'Artagnan stood on the high platform for the second time and faced Reddock again, his eyes were calm and tranquil. It was as if he was looking at a bright mirror that could reflect him.
"D'Artagnan, you've made rapid progress, which even surprises me."
It was still the same as last time, Reddock was holding the mace with "+2 critical hit attribute". He looked at the wild boy opposite and nodded appreciatively.
"I want to see your true strength." D'Artagnan looked into Reddock's eyes and said seriously.
"Of course, you have the qualifications." Reddock seemed not surprised by the other party's "wild talk" and nodded seriously: "Then, are you ready?"
"bring it on!"
D'Artagnan roared, and the totem fire emerged again, burning steadily on the surface of the young tauren's body.
"A good 'Forest Fire', but immature."
Reddock looked at D'Artagnan's brown-red flames and nodded, but did not think highly of it. At the same time, a thin blue flame appeared on Reddock's body.
Different from the strong brown-red flame that seems to be burning, the blue totem fire is thin and transparent, like a diluted cocktail. But if you look closely, you can find that this blue flame body is nothing like ordinary flames.
The wavering and varying light and shade seemed to be like a layer of solidified solution surrounding Reddock. There was even some inexplicable crystal-like reflection in the clear blue. Looking from a distance, it seemed like
I feel extremely beautiful.
"That's...liquid fire!?"
When they saw the totem fire of Reddock, a wave of exclamations immediately erupted in the square. Even the tribal leaders, high-level torch prophets and totems were all stunned for a while.
middle.
You must know that "liquid fire" is something that only high-level tauren can master. It is the totem power that further purifies, condenses, and compresses "forest fire" to form a high-energy body. It may seem light and ordinary, but it is
It contains more than ten times the power of "forest fire". And this is also the only way to move towards the extreme level totem warrior. Only by qualitatively changing again and breaking through to the realm of "crystal fire" on the basis of "liquid fire" can one achieve "martial arts".
"Holy" name.
But the problem is that now Redock not only shows the "liquid fire" that has entered the house in public, but also has faint crystal particles reflecting light in his flaming body. This frightened all the high-ranking tauren present. Could it be said that this "
"Future Martial Saint Talent" not only masters "Lin Fire" and "Liquid Fire", but has even begun to work hard and explore towards the level of "Crystal Fire"? And such talents and achievements have made many others
How could the high-level tauren be so embarrassed? It could be said that they were completely ashamed of themselves.
"Well, that's good. You've put your best effort into it."
At this moment, the maze guardian sitting on the black marble gold throne suddenly spoke, but he directly praised him.
"What!?"
And upon hearing the second sentence spoken by Mr. Cleveland today, the whole square immediately erupted with a sound of surprise like a landslide and tsunami.
"Not bad...you put your heart into it..."
This comment was not only the greatest praise given by the maze guardian to his family members, it was extremely precious. It also affirmed Reddock's progress and strength in front of all the tauren.
"The talent of the future martial sage" is absolutely true!
"Is this a genius?"
Looking at Reddock, who calmly and respectfully saluted Lord Cleveland on the throne, d'Artagnan suddenly felt overwhelmed and envious. Indeed, compared to diligence and resigned luck, the stage of genius is much more gorgeous and exciting. Ordinary people
It is too difficult to catch up.
But in the blink of an eye, "Wild Boy" quickly regained his composure.
Because a human mage once said: "There is not only one road to the top, and the only enemy in your life is yourself."
Therefore, d'Artagnan only needs to use Reddock to roughly see the direction of his progress. As for the future road, he will walk alone after all.
"Lord Reddock, I accept my defeat."
There was no unnecessary emotion or saving face. After a moment, d'Artagnan directly addressed his opponent.
As for "Wild Boy" surrendering without a fight, no one would consider it to be cowardice or weakness of will. In fact, its opponent Reddock is too powerful, so strong that even high-level totem fighters at the early stages do not dare to fight against it.
He talks about victory or defeat lightly.
"It's okay, you did a great job."
Greeting d'Artagnan, who had stopped at the top four, Julob patted his shoulder hard. Then, as if he was worried that it would be "scared" by Reddock's strength and lose the motivation to move forward, the old tauren hurriedly
He comforted him repeatedly.
However, d'Artagnan just asked casually: "Which one is stronger, Master Moriarty or Reddock?"
Regarding this inexplicable question, Julob thought about it seriously for a long time before he answered: "Human mages are stronger."
Being able to defeat a family of cave ogres with a two-headed matriarch by one person is a level of combat power that even a "future martial saint" does not possess.
"hehe."
Upon hearing this answer, d'Artagnan just grinned.
Seeing this, Julob nodded thoughtfully and said no more.
Yes, even a powerful human mage can't scare d'Artagnan, and a Reddock is even less powerful.
Next, another semi-final started. But both on and off the stage, everything seemed dull. There was no other reason. The final champion had already been awarded. Now, no matter how hard others fight, they are just making a better-looking one.
It's just a backdrop.
Sure enough, the final final was held between the two dungeon disciples, and the result was as everyone thought. Reddock won the "Ancestral Spirit Sacrifice-Totem Fighting Performance" crown with his undisputed absolute strength.
Looking at the "Future Martial Saint Talent" on the high platform, he took over the totem giant ax with "+1 totem power attribute" that symbolized victory and glory from the warrior commander Mekalis in front of the palace. Immediately, an earth-shattering explosion broke out in the square.
There were roars and cheers, and the young tauren from each tribe and the "dark neon colors" were shouting crazily, worshiping their common idol.
The shouts, like thunderous war roars, continued for ten minutes before finally calming down.
At this point, the "Ancestral Spirit Sacrifice-Totem Fighting Performance" has finally come to a successful conclusion.
Speaking of which, there was only one half-tauren who really achieved success in this "Martial Arts Drama". That one was naturally the infinitely beautiful Reddock; and the other half was d'Artagnan who repeatedly broke everyone's expectations.
From then on, both the "Future Martial Saint Talent" and the "Wild Boy", all centered on "Dark Neon Color", made their own names and became the representative figures of the new generation of Tao Zhong.
After the martial arts performance is over, the next important step is to present gifts to Lord Cleveland.
No matter what world you are in, giving gifts to those in authority is a mysterious, profound, and extremely important matter.
Too many examples prove that: sometimes doing well is not as good as speaking well, and speaking well is not as good as acting well, but acting well is ultimately not as good as giving well.
Therefore, when giving a gift to a superior, what should you give? How should you give it? Even the timing, person, and occasion of giving a gift are very important, and a tome like "Ci Hai" could be published to describe it in detail.
As for this birthday gift to the guardian of the maze, it is nothing like this. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
