Chapter Two Hundred and Nineteen Master Guangming
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As we all know, the more deliberately balanced it is, the more unbalanced it will be in some places.
When Wu Hui played games on Earth, many times were caused by the balance system, which led to the failure of the promotion match that stayed up late and suffered a bitter sensation.
Now President Wood has deliberately created a balance system and looks proud. It seems that President Wood has never played competitive games.
However, there has never been an absolute balance in this world. It is already amazing that these magicians can create such an immersive holographic online game. Since the rules have been set, Wu Hui will play according to the rules.
"According to the balance system formulated by our conference, all contestants entering the competitive arena will not change their strength, but we will adopt the method of teaming high and low positions, that is, the first will form a team with the 100th, the second will form a team with the 99th, and so on!"
President Wood stood tall on the rostrum, then waved his hand, "Dear players, please go to the ruins with your teammates. The second round of promotion will officially start in half an hour!"
As soon as the news came out, a series of wails immediately appeared at the scene.
You should know that most of the players ranked in the high ranking in the previous round are mid- and high-level magicians, and their individual strength is very high. However, because of the balance system, they must force team up with the players ranked in the low ranking.
In this way, they were like bringing a scoop, and their overall strength was lowered. This made Gao Shunwei players who tried to win a high ranking in this round of promotion to China and were filled with pressure and resentment.
Of course, the reason why President Wood made such a decision was to balance it, and to emphasize the importance of team and teammates, and to try to promote some powerful magicians who should become qualified guardians, etc.
It’s just that President Wood was promoting on stage that if there were a few people in the audience to listen, it might be possible.
"Brother Wu Hui, don't worry, I, Lawrence, are like those guys who look down on others, no!!"
A majestic voice came, and Wu Hui knew without guessing that his champion teammate Lawrence Kampul had already arrived at him.
"This competitive match is simply tailored for me! It's simple, it's really simple!"
Lawrence smiled with a smile on his lips and looked down on the world with a proud look on the world. He patted Wu Hui on the shoulder, "Brother Wu Hui, I'm going to tell you that I am the favored God of Magic! As long as you follow me, I can win even if I lie down!"
"Oh, by the way, come and assist, leave the battle to me!"
"Okay, okay." Wu Hui smiled awkwardly and politely, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
I am really afraid of anything I am going to do. Isn’t this Lawrence the legendary instant dog selection?
Moreover, according to the usual routine, the more fierce the person who brags before the battle, the ending will often be very miserable. Usually, the more like the king, the ending is actually bronze...
However, Mr. Wu is the incarnation of the dignified God of Light. Even if he brought a cheat, wouldn’t he win if he wanted to win?
Except for Wu Hui and the others, the rest also began to get close to each other, form teams, etc.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Wu Hui and his teammate Lawrence put on special helmets and stood in the ruins between the stone pillars.
With a buzzing sound in my ears, the magic began to surge, and a bright light that made people unable to open their eyes instantly wrapped them all over. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were already in a strange grassland.
Wu Hui calmed down and looked at himself. At some point, he had already put on a gray robe of Master Light, and a short gray wizard of Master Light was added in his hand.
Looking at Lawrence beside him, he had already put on a handsome earth-type mage robe, and had a pair of amplification gloves engraved with auxiliary formations on both hands, and an additional staff.
It seems that this is related to the profession they determined before entering the arena.
According to the regulations of this promotion competition, all participants' own strength level remains unchanged, but after entering the virtual arena, they cannot carry any external objects and can only have the primary equipment provided by the arena balance system.
Wu Hui originally wanted to identify his profession as a priest, but in the ancient magic era there was no priest profession. It corresponds to a profession called Light Magician, which uses the element of light.
Because the light element represents vitality, the light magic contains some healing magic. However, compared with modern priests, the light magician is more proficient in lethal combat than just an auxiliary.
Therefore, Wu Hui chose Master Guangming, and after entering the arena, he will obtain the basic mage robe and mage staff. Those such as combat mages, elemental mages, magic swordsmen, magic archers, etc. will obtain the corresponding basic clothing and weapons.
However, these clothing and weapons can bring a slim increase to users. If you want to get more help, you can only continue to explore and compete.
"It's better than nothing."
After Wu Hui simply scanned his whiteboard equipment and two bottles of small recovery potions, he turned his eyes and began to look around.
There is silence around, the sky is blue, the air is moist, with the fragrance of grass and soil.
In addition to the black soil, there are also a large number of exposed white stones under your feet. Among the lush weeds, you can vaguely see many rusty soldiers and iron halberds.
It seems that this place was once an ancient city, but it was razed to the ground in the fierce war.
Now as time goes by, the power of nature begins to gradually bury them, but the vastness and iron-blooded and bleak spirit always permeates the air around.
Suddenly.
A nearly frigid mechanical female voice began to ring in the air.
"Welcome to Trialer Canyon! The competition will officially start after 30 breaths, please prepare as soon as possible!"
Uh...Wu Hui heard this prompt sound and immediately petrified the spot, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
The ancient humans who created this competitive trial were sure that they were not travelers from the earth? Even the prompt sounds are so similar. If you have the ability to imitate them, do you look a little more like?
"Hahaha, brother, don't worry, next is the time for me, Lawrence!"
Lawrence laughed to the sky, not caring about whether his arrogant laughter would attract other enemies.
Alas! Wu Hui looked up at the blue sky and sighed in his heart. It seems that now is the short tranquility on the eve of the storm coming.
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"That boy named Wu Hui is so lucky!"
"He only has level 1 strength, and he can actually team up with Lawrence, who is the first in the preliminary round. It seems that he can successfully advance without any effort, right?"
"What a lucky thing. If I could team up with Lawrence, I would have successfully advanced!"
Outside the virtual arena, there are many people who are optimistic about Lawrence on the spot, and they all sigh and envy Wu Hui's good luck.
In their opinion, it was already a lucky thing that Wu Hui was able to pass the first round of the qualifiers. The first round of the qualifiers tested theoretical knowledge, which actually had nothing to do with his own strength.
But this second round is different. If you are not strong enough, you can only become someone else's points in this arena full of crisis.
If it weren't for teaming with Lawrence, in the eyes of these audiences on the scene, Wu Hui, who was only level 1, would probably not be able to beat a wild boar.
Putting aside the topic combination of Wu Hui and Lawrence, with the beginning of the promotion competition, the water curtain has divided the screens one by one, and a group of players in different positions have been presented to people one by one.
But at this moment, an audience member staring at Karen Glacier suddenly exclaimed.
"Hey! You, hurry up, look!"
The crowd immediately diverted its attention and saw that something was happening on the second-ranked segment screen that was terrifying to everyone.
Karen Glacier from the Northland Siren, due to his outstanding strength, cold temperament, and the chief disciple of Isville, was always a topic that everyone talked about since the moment he appeared.
In the last qualifier, Karen Glacier lost only to Lawrence and ranked second, which was already an amazing outstanding result.
Although ranked second, no one would suspect that Karen Glacier's strength would be worse than Lawrence, who ranked first. It is almost everyone's jealousy to be able to team up with Karen Glacier.
Karen Glacier's teammate, the low-level magician who only ranked 99, naturally knew that he had his luck.
After entering the virtual arena, the low-level magician quickly flattered him and it was no exaggeration to call him a dog-licking.
Facing this low-level magician who was flattering and asking for care, Karen Girvan didn't even look up his eyelids, but only after the 30-rate protection period, the system just announced the official start of the competition.
Karen Glacier turned around and stabbed a magic dagger into the throat of the low-level magician.
The scene suddenly became an uproar.
"No, no?"
"He attacked his teammates, he killed his teammates?"
"Is it possible that because his teammates are too weak, he will give his teammates first..."
"Hiss! The heart of this siren is too cruel!"
"It's so crazy..."
The many viewers couldn't believe this scene was happening in front of them.
The fact that Cocaren Glacier's biting eyes, the expression of a low-level magician's eyes dying with his eyes closed, and the mechanical elimination prompt sound of the system all show that this fact is happening.
"Karen Glacier kills his teammates, deducts ten!"
The system's prompt sound rang out at the same time in the field and in the virtual arena. The unlucky low-level magician fell out of the virtual fantasy.
He looked at everything around him in a daze. As the first player to be eliminated from the second round of the Truth Conference, he was really indescribable.
And Karen Glacier, who had killed all the people, seemed to have nothing happened and was still as cold as before.
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Chapter completed!