The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game Chapter 35

  Chapter 35 hahaha so funny

  Whether Lin En will be overwhelmed by other people's evil thoughts, I don't know for the time being.

  Because before that, he first had to fully grasp the [Eye of the Mirror] and rub it on Bingbing's body.

   "Failed again."

  Lin En looked down at the scattered starlight in his palm, and murmured in a low voice.

   This is already his fifth failure.

   Facts have proved that Lynn's talent is indeed outstanding.

   At the first attempt, he understood the general structure of [Eye of the Mirror] and successfully displayed it.

  You must know that in the classification of knowledge, [Eye of the Mirror] belongs to the gold level of the fourth level. It is basically impossible for a person who has just connected to the sea of ​​imaginary numbers for a few days to master it successfully in a month.

  However, Lin En's performance was relatively jerky only when he released it for the first time. When he released it again, he was able to show his power in sevens and eighties, and he was only one step away from perfection.

   It's just that, although he has already mastered this magic, the process is unimaginably smooth, and even vaguely gave him a feeling of elation, thinking that since learning is not difficult, the subsequent operation must not be too difficult.

   But in fact, learning magic is just the beginning.

  When he was about to rub this magic on Bingbing, the problem came.

   Bingbing is indeed a spirit body made of magic power, and it is also supplied by Lynn's magic power, but the problem is that the time for them to establish a connection is too short.

  It is not short enough for the magic power that makes up Bingbing to be converted into Lynn's own magic power.

  If that's the only way, it's fine.

  At this time, Lin En and Bing Bing are in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, and the magic power of the sea of ​​imaginary numbers is endless. It only takes a few cycles of magic power training to achieve magic power assimilation. The time wasted is not too much, which is acceptable.

  However, the real problem is that Lynn has no way to build the [Eye of the Mirror] in Bingbing's body again.

the reason is simple.

  Since it is a rubbing, it needs a template, and this template is undoubtedly Lin En himself.

   That is to say, he needs to open the [Eye of the Mirror], and then build it in Bingbing's body.

  Maintaining [Eye of the Mirror], supplying magic power to Bingbing, and manipulating the magic power in Bingbing's body to build magic, so that each of them seems to be a simple operation. When the three lines are carried out at the same time, the difficulty directly increases geometrically.

  No matter how outstanding Lin En's talent is, in the final analysis, he is still a fourteen-year-old boy who has just come into contact with magic and his body has not yet been fully developed. The magic power in his body alone cannot support him to complete this operation.

  Although he can use the endless magic power in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers to achieve infinite battery life with the help of the imaginary number cat, his ability to control the magic power is really limited.

   All in all, Lynn already understands that, at least for now, he has no way to install [Eye of the Mirror] on Bingbing.

  It has nothing to do with software, but with hardware.

   What should I do if the hardware fails?

   Upgrade!

  Lin En turned to look at Imaginary Mao Mao: "Can you do me a favor again?"

  The imaginary number Mao Mao blinked, signaling him to mention it.

   "I want to... enter the seaspout."

  Mr. Morris mentioned before that the existence of the seaspout can help people exercise their control over magic power.

   After all, people who enter the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers act in the form of spirit bodies, and the formation of the seaspout is due to the vortex rolled up by the ocean composed of magic power.

   Facing the powerful tearing force of the vortex, the longer a person's spirit body can last and the more stable his body, it means that he has a higher control over the magic power and is less likely to be disturbed by external forces.

   Facing Lynn's proposal, the imaginary cat only wagged its tail.

   I thought it was something difficult.

this one?

  What do you say about this request? Who do you look down on? !

   raised his paw slightly, and the weather suddenly changed.

"thanks."

  Lin En sincerely thanked him, looked up at the dark clouded sky, and took a deep breath.

   It's the first time, I'm always a little nervous.

   However, when he collected his emotions, turned around, and was about to jump into the sea and approached the waterspout, his face froze suddenly.

  Looking at the "Sea Spout" in front of him with no end in sight and no clear depth, where everything he saw was a vortex, Lin En fell into deep thought.

   With this thing, it would be no problem to tear down the entire Rhine Kingdom!

  Rhine Institute, Office of the Dean.

  Mr. Morris sat slumped at his desk, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.

   "I can't go on with this class."

  Dean Mansfield leisurely brought two cups of black tea, put the lighter one in front of Morris, and teased, "What? Which student is chasing you again?"

   "I'd rather be like this, just trouble me." Morris picked up the black tea and sighed before he had time to drink, "All, all the new students!"

   "The Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers just went crazy recently, and created such a big sea tornado."

   "It was okay at the beginning, but those boys were involved in it. Now? All the freshmen, all suffer!"

   "Five departments, twenty-nine classes, about five hundred students, bang, all gone!"

   "All gone!"

Mr. Morris threw the black tea on the table, and didn't care if the tea splashed on him. He just said sadly, "Those students from the warrior department and knight department are fine. They can exercise their bodies without learning martial arts. Our magic department has no magic as a specimen." , What to learn? Should I go up and be a mannequin for them to study?!"

   "It's not impossible." Dean Mansfield leaned on the back of the expensive leather seat and said leisurely, "Although you are obsessed with magic research, you should not neglect physical exercise, right?"

   "Fuck you!"

   Morris slapped the table angrily again, and couldn't help but swear.

   Immediately, with a dry mouth and tongue, he picked up the black tea, moistened his throat, and was about to continue complaining: "There is no magic. Wait for the freshman competition later. Why is this tea so bitter?"

  Dean Mansfield took a sip of the tea fragrance contained in the cup in his hand, and said without leaving a trace: "Maybe I took the wrong tea."

  Morris didn't care, he threw the black tea to the side, and said coldly: "Freshman competition, postponed!"

   "No way!" Dean Mansfield shook his head. "Since the establishment of the college, the freshman competition has always been held one month after the start of the freshman term. Rain or shine, it has never been postponed."

   Dean Mansfield has reasons for refusing to postpone the time.

  The freshman competition is an event that has been scheduled since the establishment of the Rhine Academy.

  The structure of the incident is just like its name, and the freshmen in the first, second, and third grades of the departments are fighting against each other.

  The rules of the competition are a bit like defending a ring. The first-year freshmen challenge the second-year freshmen, and the second-year freshmen challenge the third-year freshmen. The start time is generally as Dean Mansfield said, one full month after the first-year freshmen start school.

  After seeing the rules of this competition, people who don't know will definitely ask: "How can a freshman who just entered school challenge a second-year freshman? Isn't this looking for abuse?!"

  In fact, letting freshmen participate is really looking for abuse!

   There are several reasons for this.

Firstly, after being abused, freshmen are likely to be inspired by seeing so-and-so show off their supernatural powers, and thus set up their own future goals; Back to the game.

   And when they go to second grade, the second graders who abused them become third graders, and they have a chance to get revenge.

  Successful, they will be more determined on their own path—because they still have to beware of the first graders who have been defeated by themselves to become themselves.

  If you fail, it's nothing, but you can see your own flaws and deficiencies more clearly, so as to make up for it.

   To sum up, the freshman competition is definitely a very important event in the Rhine Academy.

   It's higher than the competitions held between departments themselves, and it's second only to the college-wide final exam.

  For this competition, many students will conduct special sprint training one month before the start of the competition, and try to adjust their state as much as possible to prevent embarrassment in front of everyone.

  And if the time is to be postponed, almost all the students will therefore extend their special training time.

   It has been almost a week since school started, and the students in special training are probably already in the state, and if the time is to be extended at this time, they will definitely not stop, but continue the special training.

   But this is not good.

  Because of the one-month special training time, it is the experience summed up by the seniors.

   Too much, you will feel tired; less, and you will not be able to reach the best state.

   If the delay of the competition is only a few days, that's okay, but now that the new students are exploding in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers and cannot learn knowledge, it is definitely not something that can be solved in a few days.

   Morris also knew the cause and effect, and collapsed again, sighing helplessly.

   In his mind, the scene when the announcer made the announcement suddenly came to mind.

   "Let's welcome xxx, he is the seed player of the **** class x and deserves attention"

   "xxx came in. Last time he was a first grader who was tortured by blood. Today, will he seek revenge from **** who defeated him back then and is now a third grader?"

   "Let's turn our attention to Exit No. 1. The first-year freshmen are about to enter. Oh, sorry, we have been notified that all the first-year freshmen have entered the factory."

   "Hahaha, it's so funny—"

   Morris rubbed his temples and sighed again.

   "Really. So funny"

   Thanks to "No_01" for the reward of 209 starting coins, thank you very much!

   (Assault update! Unexpected!)

  (end of this chapter)

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