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Chapter 17 What about the good Xueba character design?

mage...

Fire man? Fire woman? Ice bird?

The sudden improvement in wisdom disrupted Wang Zhi's overall plan.

He loves hand-to-hand combat, and he only thinks about whether to fuse the Warrior Force Bead or the Assassin Force Bead, but God played a small joke on him.

The degree of fit is an extremely critical indicator for absorbing and fusing the Force Beads.

From high to low, they are divided into levels a, b, c, d, e, and f.

There is also 100% fit, extremely rare S-level.

The higher the degree of compatibility, the higher the success rate of fusion, and the easier it is to master Force skills.

Like compatibility level B, you can only master three skills at most, and it is basically impossible to learn ultimate moves.

If the compatibility is D, you can only learn one Force skill at most.

With a degree of fit of f, even the Force Beads cannot be fused.

The original energy absorbs the force and improves the original core level. The higher the degree of compatibility, the greater the improvement in the four-dimensional attributes.

For example, the Silver Force Bead will increase the four-dimensional attribute by 4 points at each level, and the first level is 40 points.

The degree of fit S can be completely improved by 40 points.

The degree of fit a is 36 points.

The degree of fit is d, only 24 points.

The difference may not be big at first.

But when the force bead grade is upgraded to platinum or diamond, the gap will be greatly widened.

"A mage should be a mage."

Wang Zhi is also ok.

Mage, he is also very powerful.

It has a large attack range and a lot of AOE. You can play with me in the back row with the support girl and give out dog food.

Not bad, right?

The fit level is A. The king just doesn’t care.

Although high-grade Force Orbs are hard to find, he has a heroic world where he can get as many Force Orbs as he wants.

But if after fusing the warrior force beads, the fit degree is B or C, then it will be troublesome.

Without a big move, what a miserable warrior.

High intelligence and talent.

First choose mage, second choice is auxiliary.

Wang Zhi is not very interested in assisting. He is super brave and prefers to output like crazy!

Output is flowing in the blood!

"Go home and check to see which mage force beads are among the 56 kinds of force beads available in China."

Bronze and silver force beads can also be purchased from abroad.

But it takes some effort.

If it's silver or above, don't even think about it.

There are 108 kinds of Force Beads in the world, so the range of choices will naturally be much larger.

For mage force beads, Wang Zhi’s first choice is definitely the evil little mage.

Passive extraordinary evil power, permanently increases magic power, and is simply terrifying in the later stage.

But the problem is that not only China does not have such force beads, but the entire world does not have them either.

Even if he is not afraid of exposure.

Now in the world of heroes, the only thing that swipes around is the Sunlight Group...

"In the evening, I will refresh the lv2 rune realm."

Basic swordsmanship has been raised to level 5.

Coupled with the training these days, although the four dimensions have not changed on the panel, 5.0, 5.7, and 5.8 are definitely different.

Wang Zhi knows the improvement of his body best.

It's time to be reckless.

"Straight man." Hu Lei touched his elbow.

"Um?"

"What do you think of Wen Zhenpeng?" Hu Lei whispered.

???

Brother dei, are you in such great shape?

Weight 120!

"He studies well, he is quiet, and he is as chubby as a pig. He is so cute." Hu Lei looked forward, "And unlike the squad leader and Lin Xia, so many people like her."

Is there anyone so flattering?

"Just give it a try." Wang Zhi couldn't bear the blow.

It's one thing if Wen Zhenpeng is not pursued by anyone, but that doesn't mean he has to accept you.

I am Nan Bowan, who is in the school's liberal arts department, and is very likely to be admitted as a seed candidate in the liberal arts department of Tokyo University.

But it’s really hard to talk about chasing girls.

What if it happens?

As the saying goes, a long drought brings sweet dew.

If you try, you have nothing to lose. If you don’t try, you will definitely have no chance.

Many beautiful loves in student days often end up being thin-skinned.

Talking room.

The head teacher, Song Yuqing, walked neatly and walked lightly in the fragrant breeze.

The long chestnut hair was slightly curled. He placed the book in his hand on the podium and glanced at it.

"2040, a new beginning."

"Change seats today."

"Everyone tidy up their desks."

"If you have any special needs, you can tell me."

The classroom was noisy.

It is the custom of Mingzhou Middle School to change seats in the new year.

Usually the teacher changes.

If you have good grades, you will sit in the top academic zone.

Those with poor grades will sit in the low-achieving section.

"Ah, Shitou, I really can't bear to leave you." Wang Zhi said to Hu Lei and quickly finished tidying up the desk.

"Teacher Song!"

Wang Zhi was the first to speak and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

Ji Xiaoxue's pretty face changed slightly, with a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Song Yuqing looked at him: "Say."

"I study hard, so I want to sit next to my classmates who have good grades, so that we can encourage each other." Wang Zhi's fiery eyes were fixed on Ji Xiaoxue in front of him on the left. The latter's delicate body trembled slightly and he did not even dare to look at it.

Look at Wang Zhi.

Hu Lei's eyes widened.

What if you say you can't bear it?

Do you think you blame me for your poor grades?

Song Yuqing pondered slightly.

Wang Zhi has changed a lot this week.

As a class teacher, I treat everyone equally, so I naturally hope to give him a little encouragement to keep going.

Wang Zhi's demand was not unexpected.

"Yes, sure." Song Yuqing glanced at him and pointed to the middle of the second row, "You can sit next to Wen Zhenpeng. If you have any questions about your studies, you can ask Zhenpeng for help."

"Zhenpeng, are you okay?"

"No." Wen Zhenpeng adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, turned her head and nodded lightly to Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi: "..."

Teacher Song!

You don't play by the rules!

I have obviously been looking at Ji Xiaoxue...

Beside him is a pair of small eyes full of resentment and jealousy.

"Haha." Wang Zhi laughed twice.

Then he picked up his schoolbag and fled the scene quickly.

Song Yuqing on the podium looked at the large photo of Ji Xiaoxue on Wang Zhi's backpack and smiled knowingly.

Seats were changed quickly.

With Wang Zhi's lessons learned, other students with ulterior motives gave up their thoughts.

High school produces too many hormones.

In order to allow students to study with peace of mind, teachers rarely allow men and women to sit at the same table.

For some female students, I feel more at ease.

"Hello, Qin Fan." Wang Zhi greeted.

"It's Zhenpeng." Wen Zhenpeng's eyes are as bright as a torch, and his black-rimmed glasses are quite scholarly: "Taken from "Zhou Nan·Tao Yao", Taozhi Yao Yao, its leaf Zhen Zhen; "Yuan Feng·Zai Chi", I'm going

Its wild fields are full of wheat."

Wang Zhi smiled and said, "Nice to meet you."

Can't understand.

Looking at Ji Xiaoxue in the front left, the latter quickly avoided his gaze.

It's a bit regretful that I couldn't be roommates with Ji Xiaoxue.

Wang Zhi never thought about it that much before.

He is a normal man.

If I had the choice, of course I would want to sit next to a good-looking beauty.

But it’s not bad to be seatmate with Wen Zhenpeng.

At least study questions can be answered as quickly as possible, saving a lot of time.

The enthusiasm for learning is contagious.

I have a deskmate who studies seriously...

Nani!

You actually read comics during class!?

Wang Zhi was stunned.

What about the promised academic character?

And, what manga are you reading!?

Kissing daddy?

Bridge beans sack!

This style of painting...

No orthopedic department in Germany will give you a number!

Wen Zhenpeng raised his head, his eyes under the black-framed glasses sparkling with strange light.

Wang Zhi shuddered violently.

At that moment, my spirit was seriously polluted.

I am not a mosquito repellent!!!


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