The Truth of Magic

225 Imminent Trigger (3/5)

Chapter 225: On the verge of firing (35)

After Zhao Xu got the result of "divination", he kept thinking about it.

The premise of the divination he read out just now is to send it to "Falling Star Lake" immediately.

Because the "divination" itself is limited to seeing the results of his actions within half an hour in advance, only the fourth-ring "prophecy" can detect the results within a week.

Moreover, the answer rate of this spell is not 100%.

The pre-answer rate is maintained at about 70% to 90%, and the answer rate will increase by 1% for each level of the caster.

At the same time, the results are divided into four types: "auspicious", "bad", "auspicious and unlucky", and "flat".

"Ping" means that the result is neither bad nor bad, and it is the most common result. But if the prophecy fails and falls into the category of no answer, it will still get a "flat" result.

Originally, Zhao Xu thought that what he got would be a "good and bad" result, which meant that the future would be a mixed blessing.

And if the clear result obtained now is "auspicious", it means that if he goes to "Falling Star Lake" immediately, it will be beneficial for him to find the portal.

Although it does not mean that the portal to the demiplane is in the "Falling Star Lake". But it was enough to show that he definitely had to go to Falling Star Lake.

Zhao Xu let out a sigh of relief, and in an instant he planned his thoughts for the next few days.

To put it bluntly, he was the younger brother in the floating city before.

Now back to Falling Star Lake, then he is really the boss.

Otherwise, he would have been the sheriff of Falling Star Lake after several years of reconstruction.

Zhao Xu walked back into the bedroom at this time, and the three of them glanced at him to see that he had settled down, and they all warmly greeted him to come and sit down.

Now the level 1 mages who are away from home are no longer underestimated as before, and have become potential stocks.

Zhao Xu's original intention was to go to "Falling Star Lake" next, so he naturally did not resist this arrangement.

It wasn't until he sat down for a closer look that he noticed that the tall and thin player was actually a "half-elf".

Compared with Arthur's half-elf, the player half-elf has not yet felt the profound difference.

They also follow the crowd and live in human cities or elves gathering places.

This was also the reason why Zhao Xu rarely saw races other than humans in the surrounding towns.

Because the big races such as elves and dwarves have their own towns.

It's just that in fact, half-elves can be said to be discriminated against by nature, with a certain tragic color.

The half-elf itself is the child born of the combination of humans and elves, a race that is 350 years old and a race that is 70 years old, love itself will be as fast as a meteor because of the short life of humans fall.

Even half-elves can live as long as half of elves, and because of the short growth cycle and the profound culture of elves that cannot be quickly learned, they are out of place.

By the time half-elves enter their twilight years in their 100s, elves are just coming of age.

Zhao Xu had been in contact with an elf girl before, and his only feeling was that she was very slow.

Just imagine a race that lived for more than a hundred years before preparing for vocational training.

"Huh? Is there anything strange about me?" The tall and thin half-elf mage apprentice noticed Zhao Xu looking at him and asked curiously.

"No." Zhao Xu smiled and shook his head. He was lost.

"Hey, little brother, they said you're not a local mage. Then why did you come to Winter City on purpose? It's not been very peaceful recently." The level 1 player mage Yuye asked Zhao Xu.

"I have a mission to find something," Zhao Xu said.

"Old class, when will you be level 2, so you can take us with you." asked the fatter mage apprentice.

"It's not so fast. In fact, I haven't even finished learning the few spells given by the intelligence adjustment." Shower Night said with his brows lowered.

Hearing what he said, the other two mage apprentices couldn't help but sigh.

Learning a spell is really tiring.

"I'm old too. I thought there was no upper limit for Master Arthur to learn spells, which was really cool. Who knew that after zero-level spells, it would take a day to learn other spells. I don't have so much time." The fat apprentice complained and said. He held up his robes.

"It's a good thing that I'm wearing a useless robe now. I don't need to find a craftsman to repair the armor like a soldier. I can sew it up myself. I went to school with military training pants and didn't sew clothes myself. Now for this broken game , the craftsmanship (sewing) has been repaired to level 1."

The fat sorcerer apprentice complained, but his eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of pride.

"Fatty, don't complain. I used to think there was no future for this profession, but now we have a big brother above us, which means that it must be improving." The tall and thin half-elf apprentice agreed.

"That's right." "Storm Night", who was the monitor of the two squads, also concluded.

"That level 4 big brother finally gave our mage a hard sigh of relief. Those fighters brag all day to level up quickly. A year later they will be level 10 and we will be level 2. They don't even look at who is eating whose exhaust. "

When Zhao Xu heard this, he didn't expect that he met a player now, who more or less mentioned to him that he was level 4 once.

But Zhao Xu was not hypocritical, so he wouldn't deliberately say that it was nothing.

He has better luck and upgrades faster, which he will never deny.

In fact, in a class, if everyone gets 60 or 70 points in the test, the top students get 80 points.

Then suddenly a great god appeared with 100 points, and the second place was directly 20 points away from the second place. Compared with those top students and poor students, there was a big gap.

Then until the next exam, the ones with 100 points are all outstanding.

"It's okay, everyone will reach level 4 if you work harder in the future." Zhao Xu was relieved of the fact that it would happen.

At that time, it was almost time for everyone to cross over.

"Hey, I don't dare to think about it." The fat apprentice said, "But now at least I have more hope. Knowing this road, someone has successfully walked out. In the group of mages, everyone was always worried, and many people secretly saw the second-ring spells. The book apprentices are desperate and feel that they cannot master it.”

The half-elf apprentice also put down the classics he was looking at, and concluded: "I'm sure that if the mage profession does not meet a certain characteristic, it will never be able to advance to level 3. Arthur can definitely do this game."

"That's for sure, but I think our mage profession will definitely rise in the future. Didn't you notice that among the major professional associations, the mage association is the most luxuriously decorated, and the hostesses in it are also of the highest quality. Put it on the earth. No civil servant can hook up with that kind of person."

Zhao Xu was a little surprised at the keenness of the three mage players in front of him.

Sure enough, I just learned from the forum, but in fact he is still relatively far away from the player's ecosystem.

However, Arthur will not allow players to upgrade to a level 3 mage.

But if you don't have 12 points of intelligence, you really can't cast a second-level spell.

"Don't talk about it, up to now, the most valuable thing in my whole body is these potions." The player Shuyu Ye said and took out three bottles of potions and put them on the table.

The other two watched with wide-eyed eyes.

As apprentices, they have heard about the power of magic potions.

Generally, magic potions correspond to the spell of the same name, and drinking the potion is equivalent to casting that spell on yourself.

In the later stage, the most common thing everyone used was to drink the potion of "healing x wounds" in battle.

It's just a life-saving medicine, I really don't want to drink other medicines.

So when I heard what the other party said, I couldn't help being curious.

"Healing minor wound potion, have you heard of it, it can restore 2-9 HP immediately." Shower Night said.

Zhao Xu nodded slightly. There must be no time on the battlefield for people to rest for a few hours to recover their lives.

So healing potions can quickly restore life.

Like the three bottles of healing potion on the table, each bottle costs 50 gold coins.

However, considering the shortage of Arthur's healing positions and expensive potions, everyone adopted a method of piling up defenses to minimize injuries.

Therefore, the high-defense armor floated a little as players entered.

"Hey, old class, you are so poor. I thought you took out a 750 gold coin flying potion." The fat apprentice complained, "Is it meaningful to die two rounds late?"

"Hmph, you think magic items are so easy to get." "Stormy Night" said angrily.

"Look at the quality of this Master Zhongxia's cloak." Suddenly, the apprentice who had learned tailoring skills noticed Zhao Xu's equipment, "And where did you buy your brass monocle? Handsome."

Zhao Xu was about to explain.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the corridor.

The half-elf sat closer to the door, walked over to open the door, and looked out to see what was happening outside.

"The mine owners of Falling Star Lake participated in the slave trade. A group of players on the front line found out and resisted their behavior. They were killed and returned to the temple to be resurrected. Now everyone is going to take revenge!"

Immediately, the three people in the room were filled with righteous indignation and stood up abruptly.

Even if they think that Arthur's residents are just a piece of data, after getting along with each other for a period of time, at least these vivid and lifelike NPCs have moved them.

Now that such a disgusting thing happened, who can bear it.

Zhao Xu, on the other hand, walked back to his position a little bit and picked up the "giant scythe."

For a long time, he was afraid of the butterfly effect he caused, which caused the conflict that triggered the "Battle of Falling Star Lake" to not appear.

The crimes at the bottom of Falling Star Lake have been deeply hidden.

Unexpectedly, he still affected it, and even advanced the event time by three days.

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