Volume Two Two-Headed Dragon Kiki Chapter 172 High Mortality
"Warcraft Towers: Another World" Chapter 172: Individual Competition with High Mortality Rate
"Hassan's face turned pale. He had never been embarrassed in his life. He didn't dare to say anything when he was behind the scenes. If Merlin got into a mood and asked him to draw a picture on the spot, the secret would be exposed, so he could only whisper.
Said: "There was a little accident, probably," I probably copied uh, 0.1% of the look, "
"Zero and one percent?" Merlin repeated loudly, which made Hassan even more embarrassed. He shrank his neck unconsciously, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He only broke three out of four to five thousand symbols.
.It is said that there is already 0.1% moisture.
Because Merlin valued enchanters, he knew more or less about enchantment, and he understood what it meant to only be able to imitate a synthetic scroll with 0.1%.
Generally, synthetic scrolls will add some anti-piracy magic circle symbols. Such symbols will not account for more than 30% of the synthetic scrolls. In other words, 70% of the general synthetic scrolls can be imitated.
The fact that only 0.1% of the synthetic scroll can be copied means that it is not that the anti-piracy technology of this scroll is good, but that the scroll itself is already maddeningly difficult.
So he turned his attention to Rocca again, "Where is Mr. Rocca?"
"Haha." Luo Ka smiled and said with some pride, "I succeeded in imitating 0.2%."
No matter how dismal the result was, he felt very happy to be twice as good as his old enemy Hassan. He was also embarrassed at first. But when he heard Hassan say 0.1%, he felt relieved.
, I still live up to my reputation as a master of piracy.
Merlin couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and paced back and forth. Seeing that the steady lord was so excited, Feng Lao sighed. The lord is still too affectionate. He is really not suitable to be one.
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"Merlin, there's no point in being anxious. This enchanter may not be in the Bloody City." The only one who dared to call Merlin by his name was Feng Lao. He was Merlin's elder and he didn't come to the Bloody City because of any crime.
Not because he was bored with his boring life, but simply because he wanted to help Merlin.
"Mr. Feng, can you tell the time when a scroll was made?"
Feng Lao shook his head, "No, but this scroll should be very new."
At this time, Roca interjected: "The maker is probably not in the Bloody City. As far as I know, the seller who brought this scroll to the Enchanter Guild is a young man, probably only twenty years old."
"Twenty-year-olds can't be producers.
Feng Lao said categorically, "This enchanter must be a master among masters. Energy control has reached the pinnacle. Look at these lines. They are so dense that they don't cause energy overflow. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it.
.I guess this person has at least one or two hundred years of experience in drawing scrolls. Otherwise, there must be something wrong with this dense energy connection. I estimate that he will be an enchanter of level five or above."
"Energy control." Merlin nodded his forehead gently when he heard these four words. He suddenly turned over the scroll on the table and held it under the light. "Look at the background of this scroll. Don't you have any connections?"
Feng Lao took a look, and through the light of the magic lamp, he could vaguely see several faint watermark numbers in the lower left corner of the scroll. Feng Lao was shocked, "This is"
"Yes, this is a white scroll purchased from the Dark Earl Enchanter Guild in the Netherworld Empire. Each scroll has a number. This one should belong to the batch purchased a month ago. I checked it two hours ago.
There are also some scrolls with serial numbers that have never been released in the warehouse of the Enchanter Guild. The scrolls were directly transmitted by the magic circle. They would not be lost at all. Even if they were lost, could it be such a coincidence that they fell into the hands of that young man? So?
I conclude that this scroll was drawn in the Bloody City!"
"In this case, then young people today must know that mysterious enchanter. But the only thing that makes me uneasy is that a person of this level may even be a legendary hero. Why should he help me?" Merlin said, sitting here dejectedly.
Next, it is really difficult for him to come up with anything that attracts legendary heroes. Unless that one item
At this time, a warrior wearing heavy armor walked up to the hall with a red girl, "Report to the lord, the host has been found."
The red beauty was the receptionist who brought Gu Nansheng and Xin to the Bloody City. She looked at the room full of big shots with some fear. Anyone here could be killed with just a finger.
Merlin looked at the red woman. His eyes were full of majesty, "How many newcomers did you receive twelve days ago?"
The red woman was stunned. Who remembers this?
"Have you ever received a one-armed man?" Merlin added.
Only then did the red beauty remember. "Yes, there is such a person. He was traveling with a little girl. He was quite arrogant. The slave helped him answer some novice questions, and then he went directly to the slaughterhouse."
"Oh?" Merlin said to the heavily armored warrior: "Check the game records of the Slaughterhouse twelve days ago.
"Before and after you received the one-armed man, did you ever receive an old man? Or a middle-aged man holding a magic wand? Or a middle-aged man wearing a magic robe?"
The red beauty thought for a while and shook her head, "No."
Merlin frowned. "Find all the hosts and check them one by one."
Then he turned to the red woman and said, "Tell me about your meeting in detail. Tell me all the details."
"Yes, sir, the red woman replied solemnly, but she was puzzled in her heart. What is so special about that one-armed man?
"Brother, do you want to participate in a human competition?" Crab showed a thoughtful expression.
The individual competition is not an easy thing to chew on. Gu Nansheng said: "There is no way, although the rewards of the individual competition are a bit low. But it takes seven days to participate in a team battle, which is too slow."
Crab shook his head. "That's not it. The mortality rate in human competition is too high."
Gu Nansheng was stunned. "Isn't he a nephew? It stands to reason that the death rate is higher in team battles."
Crab sat down and poured a glass of wine, "That's not true. The mortality rate in team battles is indeed more than half, but don't forget that there is a special realm in team battles. You can replenish your health before going out, but it is different in individual matches.
Held in an arena, after a game, if the victor is bruised and bruised, what would you do if you were a spectator?"
Gu Nansheng was shocked. "You mean you will be surrounded and killed?"
"Well, that's right. Although the rewarded system honor points cannot be used to upgrade the lord, the equipment is also a good thing, and in the bloody city, one less strong enemy means less danger, and when the strong one is injured,
Eliminating the threat is the smartest thing to do."
Gu Nansheng thought about it for a while and then said: "I have decided to go. And Xiudou will go with me."
"What?" Crab slapped the table and stood up, "Xiao Xiudou? How old is she? Absolutely not good! With her looks like that, there will definitely be no bones left."
"She can't live under the protection of others all her life. We are still only one-star killers and our opponents are of a lower level. Participate as soon as possible, otherwise it will be later."
There is no way to hide from fate. In this case, it is better to adapt as soon as possible.
"It's up to you. Anyway, in this hellish place, you can make enough money in one day, and you can make a profit in two days.
Crab said carelessly, "I'm going home to hug my wife."
So, that afternoon, Gu Nansheng and he came to the personal racquet arena.
There is no time limit for participating in the individual competition. If you want, you can even participate in many consecutive events.
field.
There are many arenas but relatively few spectators. Ordinary people do not dare to appear here, otherwise they will be killed immediately.
Gu Nansheng took Jia to one of the arenas that looked quite large. The entrance fee for the individual competition was much cheaper, with a one-star slayer only costing 100 gold coins.
There are only a few dozen people in the audience, and they are all killers. They come here to get familiar with their opponents, or to wait for the opportunity to attack the winner.
The walls of the arena are more than 20 meters high, with only one exit. A heavy iron door hangs above the exit. It looks like a huge guillotine, and it looks like it weighs no less than 10,000 kilograms.
The competition venue is square in shape, with a length and width of about thirty meters each. The ground is paved with rough granite. Due to years of blood irrigation, the surface of the rock has a layer of black blood ulcers.
An expressionless cleaner stood in a corner of the field, with a trash can and a broom at his feet. The trash can was filled with bloody broken bones and pieces of human flesh.
There is no such thing as tactics in personal battles, it all depends on personal strength.
Gu Nansheng's opponent was a middle-aged man wearing purple clothes. He was very tall and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
No one in the dozens of spectators applauded. They were like a group of vultures, silently watching the playing field, waiting for the dead to appear.
There was no referee. No one announced the start of the game. There was no etiquette before the duel. There was not even a prelude. The battle of life and death began directly.
The man in purple looked at Gu Nansheng silently, slowly took out a long knife, and then he disappeared out of thin air.
Wind step!
Gu Nansheng opened the Eye of Sargeras. Although he still couldn't see the shadow of the man in purple, he could see traces of energy flow in the air.
The trace was rushing towards Gu Nansheng very quickly.
At this time, a flame shot into the sky along the path that the trace passed.
Gu Nansheng unleashed the light attack array on the empty arena.
Then, he jumped out suddenly, and Frostmourne slashed into the air.
Poof! Blood sprayed out from the air, splashing all over Gu Nansheng, and then the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard. Half of the body of the man in purple appeared out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground.
System prompts. Obtain honor points.
Generally speaking, a one-star slayer is only a dozen or so levels into a warrior. With three to four hundred health points, he is vulnerable to Gu Nansheng.
Everyone present was astonished. They couldn't figure out how the human being found the location of the man in purple.
Gu Nansheng touched the equipment on the corpse and found that there were only two iron tree trunks and a pair of agility shoes. He was extremely poor.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. In the bloody city, prices are hundreds of times more expensive than outside. Except for equipment, money is needed everywhere. So Gu Nansheng still put away the iron tree trunks and agility slippers.
Two cleaners came on stage to clean the battlefield, one was responsible for dragging away the bodies, and the other was responsible for sweeping the floor.
The cleaner who was dragging the corpse grabbed the arm of the upper body with his left hand and the ankle of the lower body with his right hand, dragging the person away like a dead dog.
One minute later. The next game starts.
It was Xiaojia who took the stage, and coincidentally, her opponent was also a woman.
It was very common for female warriors to change their profession, but in the bloody city there were relatively few of them, accounting for only one to two percent.
Before the game, he introduced himself: "Intelligence-type professional warrior, show-off magician."
The woman was stunned when she saw Can's appearance, and laughed and said: "Little sister, you seem to be very nervous."
He was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.
"It's my first time." The woman had no intention of ending the fight, "Yeah." She was a little at a loss. She never expected that the competition would evolve to this point.
"Alas" the woman sighed, "This is not where you should come from."
Biting her lip, she wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to start.
"I have been here for three months. I don't know why I am living every day. I am tired of the killings day after day."
"Oh" he responded confusedly.
"Why don't you kill me."
"Ah? I almost thought I heard it wrong.
"To be honest, I don't want to live for a long time." The woman's face revealed a look of sadness and helplessness. "I was originally the princess of the Lanling Kingdom. When I was selecting the heir to the throne, I was framed by my brother and lost the throne.
, I was also chased by my brother, and I came here with no other options. I had to kill so many lives every day just to survive, and it really hurts me."
"But" but
"There's nothing wrong with it. I'm going to die sooner or later. I might as well die in your hands. At least you look like a pure little girl. Those pervert and perverted men make me sick at the sight of them."
Jia shook his head desperately, "No."
"Take action." The woman took a step closer and held up her hand, "Sister, I don't blame you.
"no,"
Wang was about to clap his hands and come back, but suddenly he felt as if his hands were clamped by iron pliers. The woman's amiable face suddenly turned ferocious, and a dagger slipped from her sleeve and cut directly to her neck.
"Ah! In the panic, I couldn't dodge the knife at all, and it hit a vital part.
Poison quenching dagger!
Jia felt as if all her strength was gone. Her vision blurred, and poison spread in her body, causing her movement and attack speed to drop a lot.
"You are such an innocent and silly boy, I will send you on your way." The woman laughed wildly and stabbed her heart with another knife.
The plus was poisoned dagger minus. It was impossible to avoid this blow. He was hit again.
The woman was horrified when she saw that two consecutive critical attacks failed to kill the little girl in front of her. She originally thought that she could easily kill this stupid and stupid little Luo Jian, and the reason why she used the trick was just to make it easier and avoid
She was injured and was attacked by someone. But she never expected that this little girl would have so much blood.
"Add. Light Strike Formation!" A sound like morning bells and evening drums rang in my ears, and my heart suddenly woke up. I uttered a series of spells in my mouth, and blazing tongues of fire shot out from the ground, engulfing the woman.
"Slowness!" The magic voice sounded in Xin's ears again. Without even thinking about it, she recited the spell again, and the golden rope directly wrapped around the woman's body.
For an agile hero, his strength will be greatly weakened by the slow spell.
"With a normal attack, she can have up to 300 blood points, and she will die in two hits.
In the chaos, he completely forgot about his intolerance and fear. He hurriedly released two fireballs.
With the sound of two flames exploding, the woman fell into a pool of blood.
She looked at the woman's body in shock, gasping for air. This was her first time killing someone. Although she had killed natural disaster warriors before, she always subconsciously felt that those natural disaster warriors looked like monsters.
But this time, a living human girl was turned into a corpse under her hands. She couldn't explain how she felt.
A little disgusting and a little scared.
She walked off the stage in a daze, and Gu Nansheng shook his head. "Don't you know how to use your brain? If she gets tired of killing, will she come to participate in an individual competition with a higher mortality rate? Isn't a team battle once every seven days enough for her to participate?"
"I'm sorry, brother Gu Nansheng. I lowered my head and almost burst into tears. It's always uncomfortable to be deceived.
"Don't be stupid and trust people so easily in the future." Gu Nansheng sighed and took out the healing ointment. However, when he touched his hand into the inventory, his whole body froze, and a faint murderous aura filled the air.
He glanced around coldly. Seven or eight transferred soldiers were standing not far away, looking at the place coldly.
They are professional robbers and live in a bloody city. Their expenses are very high. If they don't participate in the competition and get the equipment, they can only wait to starve to death.
However, whether it was an individual competition or a team battle, the mortality rate was over 50%, and many people did not dare to participate. So they began to make mistakes and formed a team specifically for robberies.
A soldier who had just finished a battle was naturally the best target for robbery, not to mention that the little girl in front of him looked like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Friend, get out of the way. We are looking for the little girl today. We don't want to cause trouble." A transferred soldier who was obviously the leader said to Gu Nansheng. He was obviously afraid of Gu Nansheng's strength.
In his opinion, although the two people in front of him knew each other, in the bloody city, stabbing friends in the back was commonplace. It was even more reasonable to stand by and watch. As long as the man was not stupid, he should leave the little girl and run away alone.
Otherwise, fighting against seven or eight people in this situation is asking for death. Not to mention that he can't win at all. Even if he can win, he will definitely be seriously injured and will be killed by others.
