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Chapter 103 Memory Water Puppet

The Weapon Clan is the largest fighting clan in the Ruins of Creation that is warlike, daring to fight, and able to fight.

The Sword Clan and the Shield Clan are the two larger branch races in the Weapon Clan. Each of the Sword Clan is a master of swordsmanship. From Quins' point of view, the fourth-level Sword Clan who just ended up...

He can be called a master of swordsmanship among human beings, and the Shield Clan, who has been able to fight with the Sword Clan, is naturally not far behind. A Shield Master is definitely qualified.

And they themselves are like strange objects, each with their own different abilities. These abilities are like the secret skills of extraordinary beings, occupying a very important part of their strength.

Quins put himself into one of the parties to conduct the deduction. The final result was that when he faced off against the Sword Clan, he was hacked to death after ten minutes of persistence, but he had no problem escaping. However, when he faced off against the Shield Clan, he persisted even though he lasted for ten minutes.

For a long time, no one could escape. This is not because of the difference in strength between the two aberrations, but because of the different abilities of the two aberrations.

Strictly speaking, the strength of these two monsters is still higher than that of the Centaur Ragdoll Knight, but if you add the enslaved knight armor and two-handed swords, the strength of the Centaur Ragdoll Knight is higher than that of the two sword clansmen.

Small cut.

After the fight, there will be a one-hour break. Everyone can move freely. During this period, you can go to the betting window to place bets on the next fight. The Miracle Arena will announce the basic information of the next fight between the two sides, as well as receive bonuses.

, communicate, sign up for gladiatorial combat, etc. Of course, in the Miracle Arena, in addition to signing up for gladiatorial combat, private fighting is not allowed, and offenders will be expelled.

Quins came to the betting hall, and when he looked around, he saw all the little carrot heads. The tallest one was only as high as his thigh. When he entered the hall, there was a moment of silence, and all the strange eyes were on him.

It's really rare to stare curiously at Quins, a former human master.

There were endless discussions, and the curious, hostile, and indifferent gazes did not waver him in the slightest. Since the rules stated that there could be no private fighting, he had nothing to fear.

Suddenly, the strange flow separated, and the Centaur Ragdoll Knight was seen striding up to Quins, jumping up and down with his head held high, patting his chest and slitting his throat, saying unintelligible words to Quins.

Quins shrugged. He still doesn't know why the guy in front of him is so persistent in chasing him.

Seeing Quines's cold reaction, the centaur puppet knight rolled his eyes twice, then turned around and walked towards the gladiatorial hall where he signed up.

Not long after the Centaur Ragdoll Knight left, the list of the next gladiatorial battle was displayed on the bulletin board.

Weapon Tribe and Ax Tribe %&*@, level 3, two consecutive wins, pay 1.3 for 1.

Boiler clan)*&!, level 3, two consecutive wins, 1 payout 1.4.

Below is a brief introduction to the two aberrations.

Miraculously, Quines recognized part of the text on the bulletin board.

No, I'm pretty sure I don't recognize this kind of writing. This should have directly mapped the meaning of some words into my consciousness. Quines thought secretly.

It seems to be a crucial match, and whoever wins will get the gifts of the Miracle Arena.

In the brief description, the reason why this guy from the Boiler Clan can compete with the fighting race Weapon Clan is naturally not without support. It is said that this guy fused a secret treasure fragment by chance. Although it is impossible to transform into a secret treasure tribe, he can master it.

A powerful ability.

Quince is not surprised. After all, anyone who can enter the Miracle Arena to fight has no special skills and is not qualified to enter here.

After watching in silence for a while, Quins did not end up. Soon an hour passed, and everyone returned to their positions again, and the wrestling began.

Quins looked at it more carefully this time, and he could more intuitively compare the strength of level 3 creature monsters with his own.

As Quines expected, the ax of the Ax Tribe became instinctive in the prosthetic hand. No, it cannot be said that it is the ax that has spirituality. The tauren's 3-ring giant ax mastery characteristic allows Quines to see it.

There are more subtle details that cannot be seen. He can feel more clearly than others that the ax technique of this ax clan has surpassed the limit that humans can achieve, because the ax is himself, and the ax technique is the ax clan's.

Where spirituality lies.

Quins' face was solemn, both happy and heavy. What was placed in front of him was a perfect textbook on how to use an axe. He was absorbing the nutrients from it, and the Kaling Bull was also greedily absorbing the nutrients from it. This

He was extremely happy. But on the other hand, such a powerful opponent frustrates Quince's desire to fight and win the Miracle Arena reward with a winning streak.

The chubby bodies of the Boiler Clan who were fighting against the Ax Clan rolled nimbly around the Ax Clan, and their layered shadows filled almost every corner around the Ax Clan.

This is a contest between the beauty of strength techniques and the beauty of agility.

The atmosphere in the audience gradually became warmer. Both sides were "characters" aiming for three consecutive victories, and the two aberrations had many supportive voices cheering them on.

After dodging for three minutes, the Boiler Clan aberration spotted the flaw in the Ax Clan's prosthesis and dodged directly behind the Ax Clan. An orange-red light point erupted from the Boiler Clan's mouth, using the Secret Treasure Fragment Technique to gather fire and strike.

The attack passed in an instant, and the Ax Tribe only had time to place himself in front of the prosthesis, and a huge force surged forward. The reason why the Ax Tribe wanted to protect his prosthesis was because if the prosthesis was damaged and paralyzed, the Ax Tribe would

You can only let others slaughter you, which is also the biggest weakness of the Weapon clan with prosthetics.

In the gladiatorial arena, the thick lower limbs of the axe prosthetic plowed out two deep marks. In the center of the ax body, a red dent almost made a hole in the ax head.

"Bah!" the Ax Clan let out a long cry. The severe damage almost caused his prosthetic body to lose control for a moment, and this little time was already long enough for the agile Boiler Clan.

The Boiler Clan who rolled in front of the prosthetic body smashed the defeated Ax Clan's real body to pieces with just one blow. Not all the aberrations who participated in the gladiatorial battle could survive intact. In fact, this gladiatorial battle in front of them was the only one that could survive.

It's normal. It was the first gladiatorial battle Quins had ever seen. Two aberrations could survive with both beards and tails intact, but it was unusual.

In the auditorium, there was a loud noise, curses and joy, and torn gambling tickets were flying all over the sky. It seemed that all the worlds had the same attitude towards winning and losing.

Quins touched his chin with regret. The ax clan's axe-wielding skills were superb, but it didn't mean he could survive with his unique skills. Obviously, the boiler clan's fire-gathering attack was even more powerful.

The break came again, and this time Quins did not leave the auditorium. His consciousness settled and entered the psychic crystal.

In the alchemy workshop, Quins walked in quietly and saw Sophia concentrating on refining an elemental puppet. This elemental puppet was different from the basic water elemental puppet and the holy water puppet. The whole body was glowing with blood.

Metallic color.

Fifteen minutes later, Sophia relaxed.

"Finally done." Sophia looked at the puppet she had made and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your hard work." Quins thanked him aloud.

Sophia naturally knew about Quines' arrival, but she didn't say hello to Quines because the previous refining had reached a critical moment.

"Based on your estimate, how much of the metallic liquid puppet we developed needs to be refined to kill a level 3 creature monster without any damage?" Quines asked.

Sofia looked at Quins: "Do you want to participate in the gladiatorial fight?"

Quins nodded: "This is an opportunity. Miracle buildings are not that easy to come across. Based on my guess, the unique winning streak reward of the Arena may be an opportunity for miracle buildings."

"It's true," Sophia agreed: "If you didn't get so many materials, and based on your strength, even if you use all your cards, ten consecutive wins might be the limit. However, after these few days of research, what you described

The research on memory metal liquids has already achieved preliminary results, thanks to the crystallized materials you obtained."

"You should give our research results a name." Quines reminded.

"Let's call it Metal Memory Liquid-Type I, and the puppet will be called Memory Type I Water Puppet. After all, it's just a preliminary result. The number of memory times of the metal liquid is limited, and the defense strength only reaches level 3. There are still many things that can be improved."

Sophia regretted: "If you give me some time..."

Quins said: "Let's refine it now. We will refine it in large quantities. We have no shortage of materials. As for the improvement, we will talk about it later. I plan to spend a month to achieve a hundred consecutive victories and see what I can get in the Miracle Arena."

?If you still can’t achieve it, it’s useless no matter how much time you spend, it’s better to leave directly.”

Sophia nodded: "If you are aiming for a hundred consecutive victories, then the more memory types I, the better. I think in the end you may not face opponents with the same level of strength as yourself."

Quins nodded solemnly: "You and I want to get together."

Hundreds of consecutive victories have never been achieved in the history of Miracle Arena. It is not difficult to imagine how difficult it is.


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