"When will the third round start tomorrow?"

Alan lay lazy on the sofa and said to Renard, who was studying KarnChris HallLogan's dragon blood next to him.

"Enter the court at 8:30 in the morning, and then the participants are distributed according to batches, and the competition officially begins at 9:00."

The silver-gray magic rotated in his hand, and Renard focused on manipulating the equipment in front of him that looked like a microscope and replied casually.

"It looks like I'm going to get up early again."

He took the cup of milk filled with water on the coffee table in front of him, took a sip, and Alan said thoughtfully.

"It's okay. If you can participate, it's not bad for you. Even if you can't participate, it's too late to give you more time. It's quite reasonable."

Renard rubbed his eyes, cast a spell to save the experiment that came to an end, and then put it into the container of the trait and put it in the space magic tool.

"I just told you not to hurry up. In such a short time, can you recover tomorrow morning?"

Allen glanced at Renard, whose face was a little tired and his dark circles were a little thicker, and said with concern.

The miracle powers such as silver-level fighting spirit, magic power, holy light are essentially the evolution of vitality, and are a kind of extraordinary energy generated by assimilation and rendering of magic energy particles.

Since this energy is produced through absorption, smelting, and assimilation, it is naturally impossible to be infinite.

Therefore, once consumed, it will naturally take time to fill the energy slot of the sky blue again.

Tonight, Renard has cast a lot of spells to assist in the experiment, but the consumption is quite large.

This is why Allen spoke.

After all, the extraordinary person under gold cannot absorb magical particles and complete will rendering at the same time.

If a silver-level extraordinary person wants to fill the energy trough, he can only do it through breathing, meditation, faith and prayer.

Otherwise, those magical particles that have not been assimilated by spirituality and will are thorns that do not obey discipline and may rebel against riots at any time and have no possibility of use.

As for the current mental state and energy emptiness of Renard, this time is really tight.

"Don't worry, no problem, I know it."

Renard raised his head and yawned, but gently stroked the undead exclusive magic ring with his right hand, and replied indifferently.

"Okay, just have a digit."

Allen lowered his head and continued to drink milk, not saying more.

"Tomorrow is probably the time when the action begins."

After a moment of silence, Allen suddenly spoke and said in an extremely complicated tone.

"Um."

"If it weren't for the first two rounds of competition that could not separate everyone and separate their contact with the outside world, it wouldn't have been delayed for so long."

"But once the third round starts, it's the best time to do it."

It seemed as if he felt that the yawn had been finished, Renard lowered his head and said seriously.

Alan also nodded in this regard and expressed his approval.

"That's true. The third round of the game is an excellent time. Individual tactical contacts, potions and other personal items must be handed over. You can only choose the various standard tools provided by the game before the start of the game. In this way, even if something happened in the Darvia continent at this time, Alec and the others were unable to contact the participating people."

"The only ones they can use are those guys still on the Darvia continent, and the new silver they hid in for their hopes and backgrounds."

"This will greatly weaken their strength and their ability to deal with mutations."

Renard also showed a look of agreement on his face, "Your Majesty and the others have complete plans and sufficient preparations, but it is also good to weaken the opponent and improve their winning rate."

After talking for a while, Alan and Renard saw that it was already late at night, so they did not continue to persevere. After saying good night to each other, they walked towards their room and prepared to rest.

After all, no matter what, there is still a tough battle to fight next.

...

The next day, early in the morning, Allen and Renard got up.

After a simple wash, the two of them went out directly and walked towards the cafeteria, preparing to enjoy the last feast before leaving.

After all, the next round of competition is not something that can be completed in a short time.

Although in terms of the competition system and rules, although the next game is roughly a comprehensive match like a battle royale, it also has a point template embedded.

Whether you eliminate your opponent, collect materials and make something good during the process, or you can get points until the end of the game.

Among them, there is a complete set of complex and complete calculation formulas that can calculate everyone's performance to the greatest extent possible.

In this way, naturally, some people want to survive and take advantage of the troubled waters, but some people are inevitably farming and accumulating cards, preparing to wait until they have enough confidence to decide the world, and there will be no lack of people who are rude and busy creating a new world all the way...

These may all be there, and the real situation may be a hundred times more complicated than Allen imagined.

In this case, it is impossible for the game to be announced before the arrival time.

So the long time is understandable.

Of course this is nothing to others.

After all, although they are not proficient in survival in the wild, it is not difficult.

But this is a big problem for Allen.

But this does not mean that Allen himself does not have the skill point of survival in the wild.

After all, let alone the training of the Executive Office to join the department, this knowledge is already included. Just so many extraordinary plants, animals and other books that Allen has read with his unforgettable blessings, it is enough for him to use.

But because Allen himself has a huge appetite, which gives him a greater demand for food than others in the game.

The silver level can absorb magic particles as the second source of energy to maintain the body's operation. However, although Alan has a silver level body, a silver level soul, and a silver level spiritual will, Alan himself is not a silver level.

Without awakening his soul and the power of miracles, he could not absorb magical particles efficiently and quickly like the silver level.

Therefore, almost all the energy he exercises on weekdays is drawn from food.

Even because of the reason why the competition is slightly more intense and the consumption is slightly more expensive these days.

Even if Alan eats high-energy, high-nutrition, silver-grade extraordinary ingredients, he should eat at least about ten kilograms of food in one meal.

Although this food is a bit large, the empire is also providing it with no pressure.

After all, if you don’t even have this foundation, why do you still want to brag about the top power in the mainland?

However, if Allen participates in the third round, it will be a little trouble.

It’s not that he can’t beat those extraordinary creatures that he regards as ingredients in his eyes, just because Allen couldn’t find them. This is very uncomfortable.

The venues that were circled out as the third round of the competition were almost one-half of the size of an alien planet, which was a considerable range for the silver ranks that could use supersonic speed as cruise speed.

Moreover, in order to prevent the situation of shooting the first bird, basically no one would make such a big fuss at the beginning.

So in many cases, Allen can only search carefully around the surroundings.

But the problem is that hunting seems simple, but it is really not easy to master. If you don’t have enough practical experience, it’s purely a matter of luck.

If it is easy to use ordinary creatures, if you explore your mental power and release your spiritual sense, then there is nothing you can't find.

But whoever is a superb creature who can live in the wild has few tricks, even the Black Iron Level, is extremely good at living.

Not to mention the silver level, it is even more greedy.

So, Allen guessed that it would be difficult for him to have a good meal after the game started. Then he must have enough of this last meal.

After entering the cafeteria, Renard looked at Allen's high food piled up like a hill, and looked shocked.

"Are you going to have three meals at a time?"

Reinard glanced at the surprised faces of everyone around him and leaned over to Allen and asked in a low voice.

"What, no?"

Allen swallowed the cooked crispy roasted snow chicken chicken legs, which were crispy on the outside and tender inside, and replied indifferently.

"Well, that's not impossible."

After pondering for a while, Renard finally looked at Allen with a strange look and replied.

"Then stop talking. After eating this meal, I don't know when I will be able to eat full again."

Allen lowered his head and buried his head in the food mountain again, and his voice replied in a vague voice.

Renard glanced at the height of the food in front of Allen, and his eyes twitched unconsciously. Without saying much, he turned around and began to enjoy his own things.

Anyway, as he answered, as a strong soldier, such a small amount of food is at most, and it is still hundreds of years behind when he wants to eat bad health!

The silver level has achieved the sublimation of the life level and completed the promotion of the life level. It is no exaggeration to say that it is extraordinary.

The silver-level warriors are one of the most vitality among many professions.

For this tenacious creature, basically most of the injuries can be recovered by eating. As long as they can still eat, there will be no big problem.

And if you have a bad appetite, that is a big problem!

Although Allen's current behavior is a bit cruel, it definitely does not exceed the limit of his ability.

To put it inappropriately, the silver-level warrior, one beat three times and one beat three times, is all basic operations, and it is normal.

When it is time to fight, when the mind changes, the body automatically moves and echoes the mind. The stomach begins to operate like a nuclear power furnace, directly refining the saved food and converting it into supplying the body's energy, without any burden.
To be continued...