Netheril Glory Chapter 249: will

"Slap, crack, crack"!

　　After Punk used Recovery magic to repair his eardrums, the first thing that got into his ear was the projection of a unique "oral applause".

　　 This projection in a large robe is still mechanically applauding while congratulating in a monotonous voice with no sincerity:

　　 "Congratulations, heir, you passed another difficult level".

　　 "Your congratulations don't say it anymore, it sounds like a strong sense of sarcasm"!

　　Punk patted the dust that did not exist on his body and stood up. Just now, the clothes on his body were changed back to his original equipment in a blink of an eye. The tattered burlap robe disappeared automatically, and the whole body was dark. The black hood robe of the red energy rune has quietly returned.

　　 The way of changing clothes is still so unpredictable and sudden, but Punk is now mentally prepared for these various "unexpected". Take a look at the edge of your hood and make sure your sharp ears are completely blocked.

　　 "Out of the curiosity necessary for the heirs, I would like to ask, is this thing cultivated by the Great Arcanist, I originally thought he was a summoning creature!"

　　Punk kicked the dead body of the pastor lying on the ground with exquisite leather boots, like kicking a broken doll.

　　 This large corpse has lost all its energy support, and has turned into a pile of fragile bones. Punk can even make a bang sound when kicked up.

　　 has to say that as a relatively rare magical creature, many parts of the body of the soul pastor are precious magic materials, such as these bone powders can be used to refine many advanced alchemy potions, as well as his half-energy eye pupil Useful magic materials, if it is not Punk's storage ring can not be used, he will definitely collect the corpses on the ground in the first time.

　　However, since the Soul Catcher can still leave a corpse after death, it proves that it is not a summoned creature called, but a truly complete living body.

　　 "Of course this creature is not a summoning creature, it was sent from an undead half-plane attached to this relic."

　　's answer to the projection was taken for granted, all words spoke full of feeling good about myself.

　　 But the projection feels really good. After all, it’s not him who is on the stage, Punk as the party feels bad at the time:

　　 "Got hell...well I got a ghost...I will ask first, how is this half-plane master undead creature?"

　　 "Of course, although there is no legendary strongman in an attached half plane, there are still hundreds of thousands of master-level undead."

　　 "............The guy you summoned must have been carefully selected, right or wrong, I can think you are sure to ensure that this guy does not have any powerful cards? Have you considered some unusual situations in combat power?"

　　 "...... It does not matter, I believe you, heir, the help provided in the trial space "in theory" can deal with all creatures below the legend"!

　　 "Oh my god, in case this guy's strength is higher than your estimate, what will happen if it breaks out and I can't hide without being able to hide?"

　　 "Then die, what can I do?"

　　 "............ What you said makes sense, I am speechless......"

　　Punk strongly resisted the impulse to give this projection a kinetic energy cone. This guy’s test was rigorous. Sure enough, the big Austrian teacher built it here to pit people right, right!

　　 But now it doesn’t make much sense to say that, on the one hand Punk has passed, on the other hand.........

　　"Can the designer of the Great Labyrinth not swell according to the routine? What can I do? I am also helpless."

　　Looking at the projection of a thousand-year-old dead fish face, Punk is too lazy to argue with this guy. He knows that no matter how ridiculous this **** trial is, he has to go on. Who makes this a place for others? That is to say, the generous compensation is worthy of comfort!

　　 "It's very good, now I'm recovering. I think we can do the last trial as soon as possible. To be honest, I already miss some delicious fruit pies".

　　 Punk spreads his hands in a irresistible way.

　　 Speaking of fruit pie, Punk really likes it. As a half-elder elf, he likes food like fruit very much. For the convenience of eating snacks, fruit pie is the only one who spent an hour to learn His "entertainment project" now contains several pieces of fragrant fruit pies that were released a week ago in his storage ring.

　　It's just a matter of fate. Punk's slightly anticipated fruit pie may be doomed to be far away.

　　 "I don’t know if lucky or unfortunate heirs, the next trial is a little different from what you think!"

　　 "Not the same? Are you sure it is just a little bit?"

　　 Hearing the projection’s answer, Punk couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. He didn’t need to have a hunch about the degree of pit father Punk in this ruins of Netherriel civilization. With the sentence of projection alone, Punk can determine ——The difficulty of the next trial is not difficult to know, but the degree of singularity is absolutely high enough.

　　 The facts gave Punk a calm response-you guessed it right, and there is no reward.

　　"The next trial is a trial of will. You will enter directly into the memory of a learned great Austrian teacher, and then meticulously experience in the first person state from his birth to fall on the battlefield for a total of 24,000 years. Life course ~IndoMTL.com~ But don't worry, because the time in memory is accelerating, the life you actually consume only needs 460 years "just"!

　　During this period, the knowledge of the erudite "Aerial Scholar" Vedrasia-Zakas will also be learned by you. At the same time, this knowledge is the first stage of inheritance."

　　 "That means the trial of will is included".

　　 asked Punk.

　　 "Yes, what you have experienced is not just the learning process of a great Austrian teacher, but also all the memories and all emotions of this strong man's long life, from small to large, meticulous, everything, if You can prove that your will is qualified if you are not lost after experiencing an economy that is as good as real life."

　　 "It turns out that this is really...a difficult test"!

　　Punk solemnly whispered to himself.

　　Know that humans are actually fickle creatures. They often go through more than ten years of changes in different environments on the earth, and a person will become unrecognizable. Those who have dreamed and ended up lost in mediocrity People don't know how many.

　　 But now, in the face of a high-level life that is complete and meticulous, and it is as long as 24,000 years of life, if a creature can still maintain itself, then it can no longer be described by genius, it should be Call it a monster, a thorough monster!

　　 The current situation is that as long as the Nesrel civilization is a "monster", the general geniuses are not looked upon by those great Austrian teachers. Compared with the final trial, the previous trial is not at all difficult, only It can be said to be the entry of "genius".