Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 284
The skeleton fell to the ground, reduced to ashes.

The flying knives that were sticking out of his body with a pile of bone spurs also fell, and Arka walked over to pick up the flying knives.

Look carefully.

"I didn't expect it to have a miraculous effect at this time." This is the attack method that A-Ka just came up with on a whim.

He didn't expect to have such a serious impact on the skeleton, which is also a skeleton, he didn't expect it.

A large number of protruding bone spurs completely blocked the limb movements of his upper body from the gaps in the skeleton.

Otherwise, it will take more effort on this layer.

The environment changed again.

Alka returned to the hall.

The gate number in front of it shows the sign of five.

Looking at the sign on the gate, Alka was thinking, should he continue to enter the next floor for trials?
According to speculation, the strength of the enemy on the next level should reach 18 helixes, and he is only 14 helixes.

If it is placed outside, Alka may still feel that he has the possibility of leapfrogging.

But after fighting in these layers, Alka discovered that every enemy here has the possibility of leapfrogging the battle.

Whether it's the combination of spells or offensive skills, it can be said to be very suitable.

Fortunately, Alka's only comfort may be that the enemies here have not grasped the treasure.

As long as these enemies have a treasure, he has nothing to play with.

Although the spell effect displayed by the skeleton just now belongs to the relatively top-level category, like a spell born out of a treasure.

But after all, it is not as powerful as mastering the treasure.

The spell mastered by the skeleton just now is matched with his attack method. If he is not careful, even the person who has mastered a treasure.

There is also a great possibility of death in his hands.

I thought about it.

Alka decided to continue to the next level.

After all, I have mastered two treasures anyway, even if I can predict the next level of enemies, they are definitely targeting my type.

But as long as you don't have the treasure, you can accept it and have a certain chance of defeating it.

And when he was really in danger of dying, he could also leave by admitting defeat.

Thinking of this, Alka forcefully pushed the door open.

As the state returned to fullness, Arka entered inside.

The scenery that appeared in front of him did not present any unfavorable scene as Alka thought.

It is a circular stone platform, and the edge of the stone platform is surrounded by railings.

It's not like an arena.

On the contrary, it is a bit like a training ground.

And in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing body-shaping gray clothes.

His facial expressions and facial features look very ordinary, and you won't have any impression of him when you are thrown in the crowd.

He just put his hands behind his back and looked at Alka.

After watching Alka turn his attention to him, he nodded slightly.

"Hello tester, I am the instructor of this tower of trials, and I will be your opponent next."

Can talk, can communicate?
Alka frowned, then why did those enemies show no possibility of communication just now?

What happened at this level?

"Why can you communicate? Is there any difference between this layer and other layers?"

Facing the problem of Alka.

The middle-aged man who called himself an instructor was very patient.

Said: "Because this layer is the limit that your strength can face, and the previous layers are below your strength.

If you can't even clear the levels below your strength, then naturally you don't need instructors to adjust your fighting methods.

And if you clear the level, this tower will decide whether it needs an instructor to adjust according to your previous fighting style, so as to help you better control your own strength. "

"That's right, thank you for your answer."

Alka nodded after listening and said, from this point of view, it seems that this is the real training ground.

This is the place that is really called the Tower of Trials.

Break through yourself and make progress, not just by yourself, the Tower of Trials will help.

"You're welcome."

As he said that, the instructor in front of him looked at him and said, "You see yourself as a long-range caster? A deceitful one?"

Alka nodded, he really positioned himself that way.

At the same time, the form conversion is carried out through simulation to take into account more aspects.

Seeing Alka nodding, the instructor in front of him shook his head.

"Then you don't seem to be doing very well. If you blindly avoid it, it is considered deceitful."

One sentence directly made Alka a little embarrassed on the spot.

Because this sentence is indeed true, what he loves to do most in battle is to distance himself and then attack.

Or switch the state of the dream god of death for melee combat.

There is no problem with that, the problem is that there is absolutely no cheating whatsoever.

The only deceptive actions are the mirror maze and the cooperation with the realm of travel.

The instructor didn't say anything more, but raised his hand and ticked Alka.

"Attack me and show your strongest strength."

Do you look down on people so much?
Now that he has said so, Alka is no longer polite, after all, this is a place of trials.

Without hesitation, he directly started from the mirror.

A labyrinth of mirrors instantly surrounded the entire stone platform.

And the instructor just stood in the maze.

"Does this thing consume a lot of mana?"

"Not much." Alka's voice came from all directions.

It seems like a lot, but for Alka who has a mirror, this consumption is acceptable.

Hearing this, the instructor didn't say anything more, and just stood there and closed his eyes.

"The surface of the mirror is covered with a spell of isolation and detection, um...but it's too rough.

The mirror maze is nothing more than a trick to see, but it doesn't work for many creatures, does it?

And what if the enemies you face don't see with eyes? "

A card made of mirrors flew towards the instructor in an arc from the rear corner.

A tiny finger-sized magic bullet flew out and hit the card precisely.

There is nothing commendable about this magic bullet except for its speed.After hitting the card accurately, the card instantly tilted without much kinetic energy, and fell to the ground erratically.

More cards are flying from all directions.

The flight path of these cards is not a straight line, but a variety of arcs, which seems impossible to guard against.

"Multiple angles of attack, and the flying angle is weird, it is really good for an enemy. Such offensive skills are commendable."

Faced with such an attack, the instructor gave up the method of hitting them all with magic bullets.He raised his hand and waved vigorously.

The magic power flew out.

A strange scene appeared.

All the cards suddenly swayed in the air, as if they were blown by a strong wind, lost their original flight trajectory, and slid obliquely to various places.

"The skill of vibrating the air with magic power is cheap and easy to learn.

If you know a little wind-related spells, then this trick is easier to crack.

There are too many disadvantages. "

After praising Alka's attack, a wave of belittling followed.

He has both advantages and disadvantages.

Then a magic bullet appeared in his hand, and an unknown and crude spell was attached to the magic path.

Throw out gently.

The spell was thrown high into the sky and then flew towards Alka's hiding place in an instant.

The moment it flew away, it suddenly accelerated.

It slammed into Alka.

But fortunately Alka kept vigilant, rolled to the side, and escaped the attack.

"A very simple [guidance] spell that even a child can learn."

Children 3 years ago were not the same as children today.

Alka complained silently.

Then the instructor opened his hands directly, and the magic bullets were condensed and floated to his head.

Then it quickly smashed towards where Alka was.

Densely connected into a straight line.

This Arca had to dodge through mirrors and fast travel.

"Obviously there is a better solution? Why do you have to use travel? This kind of evasion consumes a lot of mana, doesn't it?"

All kinds of questions raised by the instructor affected Alka's thoughts.

But let's be honest.

Alka felt that what he said was right, but these words obviously couldn't affect his thoughts.

The intensity is too low.

There is indeed a better way, if it is calculated with magic power.

Whether it is summoning a mirror to block, or turning into a dream reaper to flicker.

It will consume less mana than using mirrors to walk through.

"Use your pink mist, they can affect the operation of other magic powers, just need a little finer control."

Obviously, what the instructor said was different from Alka's understanding.

The instructor still kept his eyes closed as he spoke, sensing his position in a way Alka couldn't understand.

The magic bullet thrown into the sky under his control precisely found Alka's position and kept attacking.

Arka obeyed his guidance and waved out a large amount of pink mist.

After the mist spreads, all the magic bullets are slowed down, which is the function of the pink mist.

"Have you ever wondered what the nature of your Pink Mist powers are?"

As he said, Alka was still controlling the fog, trying to stop the magic bullets flying over.

As the fog slowed down the speed of the magic bullet, he was able to dodge in place more calmly.

But this kind of mist operation made the instructor shake his head slightly, it was too rough.

"As a dream king, how can you be so rough with the dream mist? It seems that you obtained this status through a special opportunity.

I hope you will work harder, otherwise you will embarrass the kings. "

These words instantly made Alka even more embarrassed, and this was an absolutely irrefutable fact.

He had no choice but to answer the previous question.

"It's a dream, a dream."

Alka replied while dodging.

"No, it's the real essence."

"Spirit."

"Correct, your magical power has been completely transformed into spiritual attributes. You are a born trickster, so why...you don't seem to have any spiritual-related attacks and spells?"

From here, great doubts can be heard from the instructor.

"..." Alka fell silent.

He couldn't say that he only discovered the essence of his magic power change in the ten days after he became the descendant of the dream god and the king of the dream.

He hadn't paid much attention to the nature of the power of the pink mist before, and just regarded it as some power of the dream catcher.

It was only ten days ago that he realized that something was wrong.

The dreamcatcher's pink mist is completely different from the pink mist after his magic power has been assimilated.

They also have a spiritual nature, because dreams are the world of spirits.

This discovery was only known to him by relying on the power of the dream kings and the blood of the dream descendants.

Dreams are not dreams.

But Dreamcatcher's pink mist is laced with the rule "Dream Scavenger."

His magic is just the most essential spirit.

"When you became that kind of dream creature, why did you just really use him as a powerful melee state?"

"He essentially comes from the same source as your magic power, doesn't he? That should have made a bigger change, shouldn't it?"

"The mirror mask you used can simulate more changes, why not match it well?"

Stop reading, master.

The instructor's various languages ​​have made Alka no longer even have the idea of ​​attacking.

Almost beat him to pieces, and asked all kinds of fatal questions.

There are many problems here, and Alka actually discovered them, but he just hasn't, or doesn't want to change them yet.

Inferior roots of character, as well as other occupations and hobbies, shared his experience.

And the time is too short, these powers are always obtained by him one by one.

It's too short, so he doesn't have the time and energy to learn it completely.

Even if he spends most of his rest time on reading and studying, it is not enough.

He has only really stepped into this industry, a few years.

He spends most of his time making the most basic supplements through the books in Lucilia's dream library.

At this time he must carry on.

"Your powers are too complicated, and each one is good to take out individually, but when they are mixed together, it will drag you down.

You are too young. Compared with your achievements, this age is too young. This is your advantage and also your disadvantage.

I can see that you don't seem to have received this kind of education since childhood. How long have you been in my industry? "

"Well... the time is a bit vague, but it's about 5 years or so."

"..." After saying these words, the instructor himself fell silent.

"Okay, kid, I take back what I said earlier, you've done really well."

"But after that, you have to make a trade-off, don't worry, just take your time.

You are no longer a mortal, you have the blood of a god and the power of kings, time will not leave more marks on your body. "

This is a true Yeluzi genius, and he must be carefully helped to grow.

The instructor's eyes have already been opened, and he can even see the light flickering in his eyes.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The mirror maze surrounding him shattered instantly.

"The hardness of each mirror seems to be about the same, you only need to use about the same magic power to vibrate around."

He seemed to be showing off.

Arka just stood there and nodded.

"Your strength is disorganized, and your attacks have no rules, just like a wild way.

Have no elders taught you how to fight?You seem to have no training. "

Hearing what the instructor said, Arka nodded.

"Yes, the fighting methods shown at this stage are all just my own wild imagination."

"Hmm..." The instructor pondered for a while, the situation was even worse than he thought.

"I don't quite know what it's like outside, I can feel some changes.

It seems that what I said as normal no longer applies to the outside world, but being stronger is not a bad thing, is it.

No matter how the world changes, it will always be like this, everything can be determined by power... Sigh. "

It seems that he is not just a simple incidental creature of the Tower of Trials.

"But my experience should still apply."

As he spoke, he looked up at Alka, and said seriously: "Remember what I just said, the essence of power is yourself, don't use treasures as weapons or tools.

You should study its essence, study its power, and master it. "

"At this stage you might think it works, but it's like you're wielding a knife.

A sharp blade will allow you to slash enemies with a random swing, but why not use a more refined and skilled swing?
Then he becomes your strength.

You are in control of the 'blade' not it in control of you. "

Alka nodded, he could understand what the instructor wanted to express.

"The first thing you have to do is to build a deceitful system according to the essence of your magic power. Everything that is alive has a spirit.

This is a great advantage. The essence of your bloodline power is moving towards this direction, and you must move towards this direction. "

"After you probably have your own ideas, when you come back next time, I will personally teach you again and give some of my opinions."

Saying good night the instructor looked at Alka and waved.

"You failed, looking forward to your next trial."

The voice fell.

Alka disappeared in place.

Once again, he returned to the place where he entered the Tower of Trials.

"Your test result this time is level 4, congratulations." Triangle said floating beside him.

The rest of the people also gathered around.

"How does it feel inside? What kind of trial? Mind? Battle?"

"Correct me, this trial tower is specialized in combat. The trial tower used for the mind has long been destroyed. It's a pity that you can't experience it." Triangle said next to it.

Alka listened to everyone's questions, and replied: "How should I put it, it's very rewarding, it helped me sort out my thoughts during this time.

I suggest you all try it out, it's very, very useful. "

Indeed, as the instructor said, his power is too chaotic, without a main line.

Multiple lines run in parallel, but they cannot assist each other.

Wanted and wanted, but got nothing.

His time is not allowed, he still has to read crazily and absorb knowledge to supplement his missing foundation.

He needs to re-plan a better path for his current power system.

Looking forward to the next trial.

Alka decided to stay on this island for a while to straighten out the power system.

And it is rare to have so many suitable enemies like the Tower of Trials without threatening their lives.

But this has to be discussed with everyone.

Let's wait until they each complete a trial first.

Thinking of Alka in this way, he looked at them and said, "After all of you have passed once, let's discuss what to do next, how about it?"

"No problem, I'll do it this time."

Xia Daiti said and stood on the transmission platform.

According to Alka's behavior just now, he raised his left hand and put it on the stone pillar, before disappearing in place.

Seeing the disappearing Shadati, Jason turned his head to look at Alka and asked.

"How long have you been on it, just based on your own feelings?"

"About 10 to 15 hours." Alka thought for a while and said.

He also couldn't tell an accurate time, especially in the tense battle, he felt that the time was fast and slow.

Especially when he was in the forest, the test was patience, and that layer should consume the most of his time.

After answering this question, Arka looked up at the sky.

"It seems that this tower has a time-related function."

I didn't notice it when I first came out, but now that Jason asked him, he probably understood the reason for asking this question.

"Yes, it actually took less than two hours from when you went in to when you came out. We wonder why you are so fast."

"And you don't seem to be injured? You haven't cleared the level, so how did you get down?" Julia asked Alka from the side.

After all, Alka doesn't look like he has experienced battle at all. It's fine if he doesn't have any scars on his body. It seems that his physical strength and magic power are not consumed much.

Hearing this, Alka smiled, and briefly explained some mechanisms of the tower to everyone.

"So that's it. In other words, the most important thing is to face the layer whose strength is equal to your own?" Jason said.

Alka nodded.

Only at that level will there be instructors to help.

"While everyone is waiting, why don't you do me a favor?" Triangle said suddenly, floating beside it.

Looking at the eyes of everyone who turned around.

He explained: "You should also know that this island has a high concentration of magic power, because the structure of the stone tower itself has such ability.

Because of the fragmentation and long-term problems, the magic power scatter out to increase the concentration of the entire environment, and those objects that are affected and become alive begin to absorb the magic power that robbed the island.

This had a certain impact on the maintenance of the Tower of Trials.If you don't mind, you can clean up these elemental lives while waiting. "

Hearing this, Alka nodded.

"no problem."

After all, cleaning up these elemental beings can still obtain the necessary materials, so why not do it.

(End of this chapter)