Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 489 Who are you doing? Speak!
Soon, everyone understood the situation of the skill list and got good news and bad news.

The good news is that they can indeed "call on" the skills they already have on their main account to properly "unlock" skills.

Moreover, these skill levels have been raised to level eight just like the attributes.

In theory, things that have not been experienced in the game cannot be "acquired" purely through imagination.

Even if you have seen it from somewhere else, discussed it with others, etc., it will ultimately be difficult to materialize due to insufficient cognition.

It must be something that you can use with ease to make.

But the thing about skills is that they follow a formula and are completely predictable.

Therefore, even if someone's skill has not been practiced to level eight, it will be forcibly upgraded to level eight in this case.

It could even be higher if the Mad King was capable enough.

As for what it will be like after leaving the illusion, it is estimated that it will return to reality.

Because those skills above level eight - such as Teacher Xia's level nine Shadow Dance and Shadow Cloak - were completely inherited.

In other words, the skills they unlocked by "calling" memories completely inherited the levels in the game. They were no longer simulated by the energy in the illusion, but were based on themselves.

Therefore, everyone judges that everything is based on the actual situation and there is no fraud.

It's theirs, that's it, no one can take it away.

They don't ask for things that don't belong to them.

The bad news is that the Mad King's "database" is quite inadequate.

Putting aside its small size and serious lack of imagination, as an underground palace that existed thousands of years ago, many of the spells that were later improved and created could not be reproduced.

After all, for players, the most difficult step is "unlocking".

If the Mad King won't let them unlock it, then there's nothing they can do.

Fortunately, some classic skills have been passed down for thousands of years, and their core concepts have not changed much, so they are not affected.

In addition, all the skills in the new expansion pack, which only appear after the end of the Ruined Palace dungeon, cannot be materialized even if the learning level is lower than level eight.

However, this is completely enough.

What else do you need a bicycle for when you can drive like this?
...

"So here comes the problem. Now we have a paradox."

Catching the sheep said:

"If the Mad King's Illusion lacks the elements to break through the eighth-level lock, then what about the ninth-level Holy Shield? Is it fake? Obviously not. But if it is not missing, then why can't I use the formula to push the Holy Combo to the ninth level?

"So our current situation is - we have made a breakthrough, but not a complete breakthrough. We cannot obtain ninth-level skills and attributes by simply relying on formula deduction, but the skills we have already mastered can... May I ask what is the core difference?"

Da Huang: "To break through the eighth level lock, you need to summon the gods. The 'Serving the Gods Ceremony' was presided over by the wizard after defeating the Ruined Palace. Could it be that I have summoned the gods once for the skills I have already mastered, but I haven't had time to do so in this world?"

Zhuoyang: "That's true, but the question is... how did we get this 'qualification'? Did we review our respective skill lists when we traveled through time?"

Da Huang was unable to answer for a moment.

President Sa: "Is it possible that serving Heine is equivalent to serving God? So we always meet the conditions? As long as we practice our skills to level eight in this world, we can automatically upgrade without any locks?"

Wei Dianyuan: "No, buddy, you usually brag a lot, but this time you're a bit too much, right?"

President Sa: "What do you mean by bragging? I have evidence, okay? We summoned the gods after the Mad King was controlled by the Mage, which means the Mad King is an important part. You see, the Mad King has a dungeon, Heine has Mackala, there are illusions in the dungeon, Mackala can make dungeons, the Mad King is a necromancer, and Heine is a psychic! The Mage can only help players add buffs with the help of the Mad King, so can't Heine add buffs for us by himself?"

Mr. Sa’s words left everyone silent for a few seconds.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt...

Hey, that’s true!

Da Huang: "...The gimmick of the magician adding buffs is 'Serving the gods to kill the gods', and then rescuing Sai Weng who was sealed by the gods. The slogan your sister Hui made for McCalla is 'Inheriting Sai Weng's legacy and returning civilization to the world', how can this be resonated!?"

President Sa: "That's right! The adaptation is not a random one, that's Sister Hui!"

Teacher Xia: "Are you done talking? If you are, tell me who to kill. I am so strong now!!!"

There is no doubt that Teacher Xia is the biggest beneficiary of this event.

Not only has he unlocked a bunch of classic skills, but the key is that it's mindless and fun! !

Think about the brothers - those who hide things hide things, those who make up stories make up stories...

On the surface, I'm so envious of you for reaching level five, but behind the scenes, I'm like, whoever reaches level five first is an idiot!
And all his suppressed emotions in the past were repaid at this moment!

The more humble you are in normal times, the more proud you will be now!

You still have to work hard to unlock your skills, but just click and you’ll get them!
This kind of emotional ups and downs are unimaginable for ordinary people!
Especially Mr. Sa, he was so proud before, but now he is so jealous!
Da Huang: "Don't worry, let me scout around."

As he spoke, he turned back into the floating city, but his body was immediately covered with a layer of light blue light.

This is the Swift Wind of the Tree Shepherd's Predator form.

Apart from Teacher Xia, he was probably the one who gained the most.

Just as mods can unlock skills, skills can also become mods.

So as many skills were unlocked, Dahuang's floating city was loaded with a bunch of modules.

This is truly a mobile turret!

Moreover, even though his combat skills were only at level five or six on average, he might not be able to use them even if they were raised to level eight.

But for a floating city, this is more than enough!

"AGE" has system assistance, which is extremely close to the original computer online game.

Most of the character's actions are handled by the system. Players only need to make a choice, and they can stand still to cast spells and shoot arrows, and then the body will automatically dodge and defend according to its attributes.

He can completely hand over the combat module to the assistant.

There is no need to worry about compressing the casting time, locking, feinting, and other intrigues. You don't even need to move, just fly and you'll be done!

A mobile turret, its speech has the flavor of a machine spirit, what's wrong with a fixed firing rate?
And this time there was no need for Wei Dianyuan to take action, Da Huang ran away on his own.

Swift wind, strong!

...

"So who are we going to target next?" Teacher Xia asked again, "Urgent! I can't wait to experience the special effects of the Dragon Tooth Dagger!"

President Sa: "We are not going to kill Heine, are we? What do you think he will dream about?"

Zhuoyang: "Okay, okay, I knew you were still thinking about dividing the luggage!"

President Sa: "It's a rumor! It's pure rumor! I just thought so!"

Teacher Xia: "What if there are five of us in his dream? Will we fight each other?"

President Sa: "No, you can't be defeated by the natives' imagination of yourself, right? You are at most an eighth-level wanderer, and you can only use one dark attack. Will you lose this civil war?"

Teacher Xia: "That's true... I can't stand it anymore, let's have a fight, Mr. Sa!"

As he spoke, he suddenly disappeared from where he was and made a sneak attack from behind Mr. Sa.

hum!
The special effects of the Sigh Bow were automatically triggered, and the wind vortex suddenly spread, trying to bounce Teacher Xia away.

But the latter's dagger was covered with an ochre-colored light, thick and solid, and did not move at all in the whirlwind. Instead, as the aperture spread, it flattened the wind vortex like an iron!
"Fuck, the power of the mountains is still good, don't you use poison?"

As Mr. Sa spoke, he jumped sideways and shot three strong wind arrows in the air.

Two of them were copies of the Sigh Bow, completely blocking the opponent's retreat.

Magic weapons can only have one enchantment or one poison, because the elemental components of the poison would make the enchantment unstable.

Unless it is a special poison weapon, it can accommodate specific enchantments.

Unfortunately, Teacher Xia’s dragon fang came from a copper dragon, not a poisonous dragon, so it does not have this characteristic.

Teacher Xia: "We are all brothers, there is no need to kill each other."

As he said that, his body swayed, and a layer of light purple shadow remained in place, allowing the arrow shadow to pierce through him.

I stepped forward and my body with 44 points of agility instantly pressed forward, leaving no room for the opponent to breathe.

Seeing the two of them fighting fiercely, Wei Dianyuan couldn't help but look at Zhuoyang.

The latter slammed the shield to the ground with a bang, and pulled out a sturdy silver-white two-handed hammer with his backhand.

Oh no, milk hammer.

It is a weapon of healing.

Wei Dianyuan was speechless: "How can someone cultivate both a tank and a breast at the same time..."

Catching sheep: "Guess why I don't do DPS?"

...

After a few minutes, Dahuang came back.

Da Huang: "Fuck, why are they fighting? Are they under an illusion?"

Catching the Sheep: "I'm just bored and planting flags for fun. How's it going?"

Dahuang fell to the ground and subconsciously turned into a big yellow dog, then quickly changed back when no one was paying attention.

"…There's fog everywhere, but it's clearly divided into four areas with different energies. We're in the center. I guess those four natives have all suffered badly. So which one should we go to first?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Why bother with that much effort? Why bother with the order? Just let each person be responsible for one area and that's it. Whoever fails to complete the task is a total loser!"

The two people who were soloing stopped after hearing this, and the Northeastern man's words were unanimously recognized by everyone. President Sa: "It's happily decided. I'll be in charge of Windtalker."

Teacher Xia: "I'm going to help Olaf slay the dragon!"

Wei Dian Yuan: "I'll go show this code stick to my aunt. She is definitely going to make things difficult for Delmines."

Catching Sheep: "Then I can only go and help Ian."

"what???"

Da Huang was anxious: "No, what about me? Should I go on the commentary platform?"

Zhuoyang: "It's not impossible. You can just walk around the four areas and pretend to be a patrol boss. Wouldn't it be a good idea to look for Heine while you're at it?"

After everyone finished speaking, regardless of Da Huang's objection, they each chose a direction and left.

"Fuck, this is cold violence!! What kind of people are they!"

Da Huang stood there for a few seconds, then took off cursing and began his patrol.

……

……

Veronica walks through the imagined, purified ruins of Delmines.

This originally eerie and dark Cave of a Thousand Souls is now brightly lit. There is no horror atmosphere at all. Instead, it looks like a large and bustling market.

People of all kinds travel back and forth between the caves, including the Ness, elves and dwarves.

This matter that has troubled her for many years has become a nightmare, so when the power of authority gives her the ability to resolve all difficulties and open up another timeline, everything becomes a natural result. She completes the construction of the illusion almost instantly and can't wait to enjoy this moment of relaxation.

This moment is full of honor and I really hope it can last forever.

...

"Congratulations, teacher, you have accomplished something that no previous guardian has been able to do."

Nikis, who was standing next to her, congratulated.

A smile appeared on Veronica's wrinkled face.

"You guys helped us a lot. Thanks to our discovery in Macara, we were able to properly solve the problem of these strange beasts. The Gittier family always has talented people. By the way, how is the cooperation with the Macara people going?"

"We're still discussing it. I've sent Ciara there, and I think there will be a result soon."

Nikis suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, teacher, why is this place open to elves and dwarves first?"

"Elves and dwarves..."

Veronica looked at the dwarfs and the ones with pointy ears, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She murmured the question again and again, but deep down she resisted answering it.

Nice, who represents rebellion and resistance, is her subconscious mind for correcting mistakes.

And now, the subconscious mind was making its last struggle, trying to make her notice the incongruity.

"They showed enough interest in sharing their findings with us."

Veronica successfully found an excuse to try to eliminate this slight discomfort.

Almost at the moment when these words came out of her mouth, some things that had never happened at all but just had some reasons went through the whole process in an instant and appeared in her mind as facts.

These things might have been caused by just a few inconsequential chats with Ian and Tillemans in the floating city, but here they would develop into established facts in the direction she most expected, making this dream more solid.

"The dwarf cities are being swallowed by the earth. This may be the curse of Mother Earth. The elves are suffering from withering, and their shapeshifters have been proven to be a type of necromancer. We can properly solve these problems."

Veronica smiled confidently:
"Times have changed, Nikis, and they all need to turn to us for help now."

"Yeah……"

Nikis' eyes dimmed and her mood became low.

"What about Veritas? Teacher, what do the people of Veritas say about this?"

"The Veritas?"

Veronica frowned.

The question was somewhat offensive, but it was like a needle piercing her flesh, causing her to feel a sting and she instinctively wanted to avoid it.

"The Veritas are far away, we don't need to think so much..."

"What about the magic net?" Nikis looked at her intently, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. "Teacher, what should we do with the magic net above our heads?"

In fact, Heine had already given a solution to the magic network, but Veronica was unwilling to accept it.

That would allow all the believers in the temple to lose their color and choose their faith again.

This is a real question of stance, and even under rational circumstances she would not be willing to make such a choice.

And most importantly, recalling this incident means remembering everything about Heine and McCullagh, which is a chain reaction.

So she avoided this fact.

But now Nikis was trying hard to remind her of this, as if trying to tear a crack in the illusion.

A sharp headache appeared.

Veronica covered her forehead with her hands, while Nikis beside her kept asking questions.

At this moment, a powerful external force tried to invade here, and the instinct to protect the dream suppressed everything.

Veronica was like a dangerous lioness, staring sharply at something.

"Hasn't it been cleaned yet?"

Suddenly, her eyes widened in horror!

She saw hundreds of pitch-black cubes that looked like black holes appear out of nowhere, tearing open the brightly lit space, just like tearing a hole in a perfect painting!

"Decree: Shadow Servant."

A line of characters carrying a breath of annihilation floated out from the hole, and then the blocks began to expand and combine, and in the blink of an eye they formed a giant faceless puppet.

"Dear Reaper, your servant Saviya is at your service—"

The puppet made a humble sound and stretched out its hand to lift up a black-robed sorcerer.

The latter held a staff in his hand, and a few huge black cubes circled and collided around the tip of the staff, emitting bursts of annihilation breath.

A feeling that was both strange and familiar came over me.

Strange refers to the fact that this enemy is mysterious and powerful, the most terrifying opponent she has ever seen.

On the one hand, familiarity comes from these familiar characters.

On the other hand, the black block in front of her was completely sealed by her not long ago!
That was the most terrible disaster in the ruins of Delmines. Countless powerful elite ghosts strangled and devoured each other, and finally gave birth to the Lord of Ghosts, Saviya!

But now, it is willing to become someone else's servant, groveling to the extreme...

A translucent dark purple beast suddenly appeared under Veronica. It flapped its wings and sent the warlock into the air, confronting the mysterious opponent from a distance.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"?"

A huge question mark popped up.

Wei Dian Yuan took off his hood, revealing a black skull head.

——The brothers were only concerned with getting the equipment, and the people under the equipment had no face, and he got it halfway.

"Don't you recognize me?" he asked.

That horrible sting came back.

But facing a powerful enemy, Veronica dared not relax and could only grit her teeth and endure it.

"Evil undead creature, seeking death!"

All of her attacks were blocked by Savia, and the Northeasterner began to hesitate.

——You can’t really fight, right?

Now Teacher Xia is not the only one who feels that he is incredibly strong.

But everyone is like that.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would leave a psychological trauma on his aunt, and what would he do if she developed some problems in the future...

Suddenly, he had a bold idea:

"Your team has two hunters. You shouldn't take the boss step by step. Just do it."

"The problem is not how many waves of monsters the hunter pulls, but whether he can concentrate his output on one point and melt the monsters."

"Did you see my Soul Storm? It killed me, my boat, the monsters, and my teammates all at once. This is the core gameplay of racing."

"Have you learned it?"

Looking at this unrelated thing, Veronica's expression was confused at first, then she frowned, and then became painful.

It seems like two memories are entangled and pulling at each other.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Dian Yuan quickly raised the code staff and pointed it at the illusion in front of him:
"Law: Carnival of Disaster."

(End of this chapter)