Chapter 1505 A blessing in disguise, big events are ahead of schedule!
"Is this the reward for creating the Devouring Magic Circle?"
"No...there are also rewards for summoning magic and two rewards for planting magic, all of which have been given out!"
Suffering from bursts of golden light falling from the sky, Somo couldn't help but sigh.
According to the "Oracle Records", humans who create their own magical arts and rituals will indeed receive rewards from "gods".
However, as more and more magical arts and rituals were developed, human creativity gradually dried up, and no one had received this award for several years.
He had not been able to get the reward before, and he thought that the magic created by the system could not be included in it.
Unexpectedly, now that his talent has been completed and he has officially entered the ranks of priests, the game is willing to issue rewards.
boom.
The rich golden light almost turned into substance.
The game panel that had disappeared for a long time slowly appeared, and the empty main interface showed a new function.
Strength (temporary).
Three sub-options were quickly created under the strength category.
Noumenon, magic, ritual.
Bypassing the 'body' function, the panel automatically enters the magic option.
Countless golden lights gathered, covering the seven grids, and fonts gradually emerged.
It is now automatically included in the available columns, saving an opportunity for learning and inheritance, which is very reasonable.
But in addition, there are two new magical arts that are brewing, and their true appearance is slowly emerging.
[Earth Fire Fist (Level 5): Condensing the flames of the earth veins, melting into the fist wind, the punch is like a volcano erupting, the flames are soaring to the sky, burning all things]
[Earth Fire Armor Technique (Level 5): Summon the spirit of earth fire, cast armor on the body, on top of the armor, the earth fire is raging, unbearably hot, integrating offense and defense]
"You were actually rewarded with two level five divine arts?"
Sumo looked at the panel and was very satisfied.
The rewards in the game are not randomly selected. These two items happen to be advanced versions of Fire Fist and Fire Armor.
As two divine spells with great practicality, their advanced versions will certainly not be weak.
If he could find a way to make a rubbing and give it to Thomas, the old priest's strength would definitely skyrocket.
In the future, new priests were born in the Fire Fist tribe, and they could also learn these two magical arts.
"It not only supplements the current strength, but also supplements the future foundation."
“The previous points were not wasted, they are worth it!”
The golden light rewarded Somo with two fifth-level magical arts and began to fade away.
Somo looked away and checked the two new functions of the body and the ritual.
Among them, only one ritual is recorded, which is the swallowing ritual that was just arranged.
The ontology column is the current strength classification.
[Player: Sumo]
[Level: Zero Level]
[Talent level: low level (can only release magical spells with level ≥ level +1)]
[Experience required to advance to the next level: 0/1000]
"Zero-level priest, low-level talent..."
The panel looked very poor, but Sumo was a little overjoyed.
Casting a magical spell once will provide you with a little experience point.
Relying on the five greeting skills, it only takes three days to be promoted to a second-level priest.
In ten days, he can reach the level of third-level priest at the same level as Zhang Tai, the captain of the medium-sized snow bandit team.
In one month, promotion to the fifth level of priest is just around the corner.
"There are still nine months left. It's time for me to break through."
Sumo closed the game panel, calmed down his thoughts, and felt many changes that were completely different from before.
Physical fitness has finally become stronger from the previous weakness, and is no longer so weak.
At the same time, a special force that was almost homologous to divine power circled in his abdomen.
"The source of power is the same, but the rules of the world are different. This makes it impossible for me to release the magic that I have studied in the ruins of the future."
"If you want to use this power, you must comply with the rules of this world of belief, that is, the magic that is recognized by the world, in order to induce this special power."
"No, it's not about inducing, but about leveraging. Just one more organ can only help humans feel this divine power and get admission tickets. It cannot store the divine power like I did in the future ruins. After all, this is the ability of gods.
Things to do.”
"This also explains why more powerful magic can be used only after a certain number of releases."
Soma was thinking, but the old priest standing aside was a little anxious.
"Clan Chief, Patriarch, the news that you have obtained the divine power is too exaggerated. As long as those snow bandits are not blind, they should all be here to join in the fun."
After recovering from the shock, Thomas didn't have time to ask what magic Somo had obtained, so he quickly reminded him.
Although the Fire Fist tribe has evacuated residents to seek refuge in surrounding tribes, it would still be very difficult for a group of people to rush out if they were surrounded by hundreds of snow bandits.
"Let's go, get out of here first!"
Sumo came back to his senses and had no intention of testing the magic on the snow bandits.
The previous bold adventure was to accumulate divine mines and gain magical talents.
Now that your talent is complete, you should regain your composure and work on it slowly.
After all, it only takes more than a month to be promoted to level 4 and master two level 5 magical arts. Thomas has also been promoted to level 5, integrating offense and defense, and his combat power is off the charts.
When the time comes, where will Crack No. 37 and this world of faith go?
...
New World.
Before you know it, February has quietly arrived in the third year of Wasteland.
Deep winter is coming to an end in the world of faith, but the wasteland has just ushered in the coldest period of winter.
The strong wind mixed with snow particles roared past, turning the whole world into silvery white in just one night.
In the east, the alien gathering palace.
Surrounded by rich shadows, it has not been affected by the drop in temperature and is still as warm as spring.
But for the rapist who lives on the inside, the coldness from the heart makes everyone feel at a loss what to do.
"What should we do? He gained the talent for divine magic three months faster than we expected!"
"Where are the preparations and the back-ups? Why haven't any of them been triggered?"
"It's the Snow Bandit. He must have found a way to kill the Snow Bandit and collect enough magic minerals."
"Damn it, is it really true? Damn it, who was the idiot who insisted on adding the rule of gradual progress in the first place?"
"Look what I'm doing. That's Yin Yuan's own request. To ensure the development of the alien race, what does it have to do with me?"
"What does it have to do with you? You will do whatever he says. If he asks you to die, will you die?"
"Stop arguing, it's time to think of countermeasures. We can't let Sumo continue to develop in such a comfortable way, otherwise we will all die when he comes out."
"What countermeasures are there? Are we going to start the final battle of faith directly? What if we lose?"
Hundreds of people gathered in the side hall.
As the designers of the world of faith, no one knows better than them how bad the current situation is.
Even though the tribe's population did not increase, Soma received the magical talent in advance.
This basically means that he chose the most difficult way to 'break the situation', and did not follow the instructions of the path of the gods to develop downwards and enter a preset dead situation.
"What a pity..."
Some people couldn't help but sigh.
If Somo chooses to complete the road to godhood step by step, the chain of tasks will raise the Fire Fist tribe high. In the end, the mismatch between the tribe and personal strength will complete the deadlock arrangement, and finally force Somo into
A tough choice between two options.
But by chance, no one would have thought that it was Snow Bandit who made the assist, allowing Sumo to capture the possibility of a perfect break.
Of course, this is not the fault of the designer.
The Red Moon Team alone would not be able to help Sumo complete all the arrangements immediately.
The defeat of the secret killing team is the key to breaking the situation.
"Everyone... there is no time left for us to think. We have to think about how to explain this matter first."
After the quarrel, someone revealed the key.
Once Yin Yuan wakes up and sees Somo appearing on the talent list, he will definitely become furious.
If they can't find a reasonable excuse to deal with Yin Yuan, you can imagine their fate.
"What are you still trying to explain? I'll find a way to escape. The aliens in the world of faith will definitely lose their pants."
"We have prepared so much but still can't suppress Sumo. How do you still expect to let those stupid aliens win?"
"You have to listen to the explanation. What if he doesn't listen?"
"He doesn't dare to kill us. As long as the war on the front line is not over, we will still have value."
"Yes, why not tell Yin Yuan the truth and let him prepare for the next gambling fight."
"..."
As he talked, there were more and more people in the side hall who supported the breaking of jars, and many people even started fighting, creating a chaotic scene.
The people sitting at the top looked at each other with helpless expressions.
After the designed world is in operation, they have very few control rights and can only barely advance the start time of a few major events.
But no one is sure what impact and changes these major events will bring after they begin.
There may be a turnaround, but more likely the plan will be completely disrupted and completely trapped in a dead end.
"Mr. Song, you are the chief designer of the first half, why don't you share your thoughts?"
Someone suggested, and everyone turned their heads, their eyes immediately focused on Mr. Song's face.
"My thoughts..."
Mr. Song was silent for a while, his expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little uneasy.
Yin Yuan did not follow the plan, and he was the only one who knew about the aliens' instructions to beware of snow bandits.
But he didn't know whether Yin Yuan had been negligent in other places and failed to warn him in place.
If Yin Yuan is careless.
If those major events are started rashly, the situation faced by alien races will definitely be worse than that of humans.
At that time, it is very likely that there will be a scene where the enemy is killed by 500 and the enemy is damaged by 1,000.
Can...not be turned on?
Due to the sudden drop in temperature, the frontline war between humans and aliens has reached a stalemate.
Both sides are unwilling to take the initiative again, and only intend to take advantage of the winter to consolidate the current defense line and wait for the arrival of spring.
At this time, their status has been reduced to the lowest level and is dispensable.
Even if we really want to have a showdown with the Yin Yuan, we have to find a way to get humans and aliens to fight. The more intense the war, the greater the chance they will survive.
In addition, there are three major events in the world of faith that have not been triggered.
Just because Soma surrendered because he had acquired the talent of divine magic, no one present would be willing to accept this result.
"Let's go ahead. No matter what the final result is, we have to survive this winter."
The voice fell.
Everyone present took a breath and understood what Mr. Song meant.
...
[Player: Sumo]
[Level: Level 3]
[Talent level: low level (can only release magical spells with level ≥ level +1)]
[Experience required to advance to the next level: 20000/50000]
"Finally Level 3!"
A hazy gray-black light fell from the sky, shrouding Soma.
Divine power that was difficult to discern with the naked eye began to wash away the body, driving away traces of black and gray matter from the body.
Countless priests are looking forward to ‘going to Fanguan’.
As if a barrier had been broken, Soma felt the changes in his body, and then he realized something.
"The degree of growth of the magical organs determines the number of times the priest uses magical arts."
"The digestion speed of the magical organs determines the amount of divine power that the priest can leverage at one time."
"The former can be increased by removing the mortal level, while the latter is related to talent."
"If the promotion speed is too fast and the growth of the organs cannot keep up, the game will use the mortal level to adjust and assist in helping the organs grow to the corresponding level. The rest of the physical gains are just incidental."
"If I can continue to increase my promotion speed, maybe when I am promoted to the fourth and fifth level priests, I will go to the mortal level many times to assist my growth!"
Ratings range from D to A.
When it comes to the interlocking level design alone, Sumo would give an A to A+ rating. Its perfect consideration and ingenious design have basically reached the ceiling level.
In terms of world view design alone, Sumo would give a B+ to A- rating. Although the designer created a wasteland world in order to avoid vicious bugs, he still has his own ingenuity in many places.
However, in terms of power system, Soma can only give a D-level rating at best.
rough.
Simple.
A power system shaped only by imagination is ultimately just a castle in the air with many loopholes.
"It has greatly increased the difficulty of obtaining talents, but ignored the issue of promotion within the system."
"If it were me designing it..."
Sumo thought about it and smiled.
What are you thinking about?
The first gambling battle has not yet decided the winner, so how can we be distracted from the second world design?
But then again, at this point, Sumo was indeed 70% sure of winning this gambling battle.
seven days ago.
The vision of the Fire Fist tribe indeed attracted a large number of snow bandits. Unfortunately, facing the deserted tribe, the snow bandits searched all night to no avail. In the end, they could only vent their anger by burning the tribe into rubble.
However, no one expected that just this behavior would cause the tribes who came to join in the fun to mistakenly think that the snow bandits had launched an attack on the Fire Fist tribe.
The treasures produced by the heavenly vision were also snatched away by these snow bandits.
Then we searched the area around the Fire Fist tribe, and the corpses left behind by the snow bandits seemed to prove this point.
Of course, the Fire Fist Tribe's advance transfer of residents was quickly discovered.
But Thomas also gave a reasonable explanation for this.
The Fire Fist tribe had already been attacked by snow bandits in late winter, so they were ready to evacuate in order to take refuge.
Now that spring has begun, it is natural to retreat as quickly as possible.
This was proven by snow bandit captives, and was quickly unanimously recognized by all the tribes.
In this way, the Fire Fist tribe that was supposed to be the center of the storm was picked out and turned into a little transparent one that no one cared about.
"I stole the snow bandit's magic mine to gain talents, and then let the snow bandit take the blame for me to divert combat power."
"After being promoted to level four, I will go out and set out to unify Crack No. 37!"