The Primordial Wizard

This time Dennis's opponent was a petite wizard who seemed to be a woman.

The level of the two seemed to be about the same, and they fought each other for a long time. In the end, Dennis exhausted his magic power and failed. After two failures, Dennis seemed to have overcome his bad luck and started a series of victories.

He quickly advanced to the fourth level of Bronze, and his opponents became more difficult. He basically could not meet junior apprentices, and often encountered senior apprentices and was even directly crushed by formal wizards.

With a flash of white light, Dennis returned to the manor of the magic school and saw that Hook had already rested here.

"Hook, how do you feel? I have been promoted to the fourth level of Bronze, but the opponent is too strong, and even an official wizard is fighting against me!"

Although Dennis was crushed to slag many times, he was extremely excited. This kind of battle gradually made him no longer afraid, but aroused his competitive spirit.

He was in high spirits, looking forward to the battle, but because he had no suitable opponent, he couldn't stand firmly at the fourth level of Bronze, so he temporarily stopped to look for an opponent.

Hook smiled, with a happy expression: "It's quite interesting, I barely advanced to the third level of Bronze.

I don't think we should worry about it right now, this rank promotion seems to require invisible points, even official wizards or even golden wizards, it is impossible to advance quickly. "

Dennis thinks it makes sense: "That's right, it's outrageous! As an intermediate wizard apprentice, I have met at least four official wizards, and I even met a formal knight. With that glorious sword, I was gone. "

He began to become talkative. It was strange to say that Dennis, who was obviously shy and afraid of fighting, now talked about sports but his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have endless words.

Ace was lying comfortably on the magic lake planet, hundreds of light curtains were in front of his eyes, which was the scene of sleepwalkers competing.

"Most people choose single-player battles, because the time is short and the benefits are high. But what I need in the future is not single-player elites. It is best to have rich experience in small-scale encounters."

Ace thought about it a little, and slightly modified the competitive function. The betting limit for team battles is twice that of single-player battles. In multiplayer melee battles, only the last surviving person can get all betting points, and everyone else will lose everything.

"It seems more attractive for a person to get rich suddenly, try it, and modify it if it doesn't work."

With a snap of the fingers, all the setting details of the competitive function were changed, and a light curtain popped up in front of Hook and Dennis who were chatting.

After careful consideration, Dennis said to Hook: "This multiplayer melee mode seems to be more interesting. Those who can survive in the end will get rich! Moreover, the multiplayer melee mode adopts a balanced method. Like our intermediate wizard apprentices, we can only match our strength. Considerable opponents, there will be no personal battles."

Hook also nodded, very interested: "You can have a play."

Dennis discovered that the multiplayer melee mode allows two people to enter the same battle together, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Let's go together, Hook. Before the two of us are left, we will be an alliance!"

Two hours later, two white lights flashed, and Dennis and Hook appeared one after another.

Dennis said in admiration: "Hook, you are simply a genius in group battles. The two of us managed to survive to the end in a melee of a hundred people, and you are the only survivor."

Hook smiled slightly and didn't say much. He called out the panel and transferred 30 of the points he just earned to Dennis: "You have helped me a lot, I think you should get 30% of the points .”

Dennis was surprised and delighted, and kept praising Hook.

When most of the sleepwalkers were immersed in the competition, a few sleepwalkers, such as Bruce, had already started to recruit people in the human kingdom.

"Because everyone else is obsessed with competition, we can easily recruit people at a cheap price. As for competition, there is no need to rush, it is just a function of training combat, and it will be okay if it is later."

Bruce looked at nearly 4,000 men and women, and said boldly to Luther, Allen, and Eva.

Luther was also emotional when he saw nearly 4,000 people standing in several phalanxes. When there were a thousand people, it was like an overwhelming mountain.

"We can't go now, we have to train for a while, and prepare enough seeds, livestock, food and other necessities. Siracul is a barren place, and we have to start everything from scratch."

Eva said cautiously.

Bruce nodded, and then said with some doubts: "It's strange that this development has to prepare the same materials in reality, but these materials can be exchanged for fantasy points."

Allen thought about it, and an idea echoed in his mind. Could it be that this development is not a dream, but reality? If you press this thought down, it is not suitable to talk to other people without conclusive evidence.

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed in the real world, and twenty days have passed in the dream world. The four of Bruce went online in turn, and basically trained the recruited manpower.

They ordered the main task together, and under the rhythm of dream magic, all the people turned into white light and disappeared.

At the same time, in the shelter space created by Ace, the barren land, the materials of the real world have been transmitted here, and the dream crystal wall is filled with mist, condensing beside the materials.

The consciousness of everyone from "Fantasy Township" merged with the dream mist, white light flashed, and everyone appeared one after another.

What caught everyone's eyes was a wild scene. There were only some moss that Ace had just sprinkled here, and the gas created by magic was roughly the same as the inside of the world.

Except for moss, there is almost no life to speak of here.

"Want to open up a new world in this kind of place?"

Eva screamed out in shock, her face was ugly.

Allen didn't speak. He touched the soil and breathed hard, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

At this moment, a light curtain suddenly popped up in front of the four of them, "You are the first batch of pioneers in Sikakul, the great dream god rewarded you with a total of 10,000 dream points, please check it. There will be more rewards in the future, respect Please look forward to."

Luther's eyes turned into the shape of money, and he muttered: "There is no difficulty that cannot be overcome by points. If you cannot overcome it, then you don't have enough points."

Bruce saw the jumping instructions, "The time flow of Sikakul is consistent with that of the dream world, and your task is to build a small town as the starting point for other pioneers.

The great dream god will send miracles from time to time, and bestow your own plants and animals. "

Seeing the sudden increase of 2,500 fantasy points, Bruce felt his heart surge for a moment, looked around, and said loudly: "It's not impossible to build a small town, even a city, use the fantasy points to knock me out! "