What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 145-144- The strong wind moves forward
Conflict breaks out, calms down, shrinks the circle, runs away...

After repeating this several times, the number of survivors was significantly reduced.

Duomi glanced at them and could count them one by one with his fingers. There were only thirty people here alone.

If the two white circles separating the two places are the same size, there should be 30 people on the other side, which adds up to only [-]. Compared to [-]... people die almost every moment and every second, let alone at the beginning Thousands of 'players'.

If there is a mastermind behind this ruin, then Duomi feels that he is either a mental patient who engages in performance art, or he is a perverted murderer who takes pleasure in killing people.

He kills people without blinking an eye, but he can't do it to trap so many innocent people at once.

"Torrent, do you think there is someone behind this ruins?"

After surviving the last thunderstorm, they had a little rest time, but only a little. In 5 minutes, they would start the second half of the trial immediately.

In this life, Tou'er is a 'native' native of the North, so he should know more about this ruins that can be traced back to recent times than other outsiders.

Thor crossed his hands and thought, and after a moment replied:
"I never thought of this possibility before, but after the boy said this, I think it's not impossible."

"Before this, adventurers had different descriptions of the content of the trials after they came out, and they never encountered the same thing after so many times. Such randomness was obviously not something that the technology at that time could achieve.

If no one was behind the scenes to design and control all of this, the Northern Kingdom would not have huddled in the extreme cold for so many years. They would have gone to the Central Plains long ago. The Lionheart Empire would be nothing more than a small Kalami. "

"Uh... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made trouble about your hometown..."

Duomi waved his hand casually to show that he didn't mind, and fell into deep thought after hearing this possibility.

If someone is really manipulating all of this and trying to trap them all to death here, what is his purpose?
Duomi couldn't understand that this ruins would give considerable rewards to those who passed the trial every time, which showed that it was not short of money or natural resources, and the possibility of killing people to seize treasures was low.

Could it be the soul of a slave who lost his body?

That's not right. If that's the case, why are there still so many souls of Xisha soldiers?Are theirs fresher?The soul probably doesn’t care about this...

Thinking of it, Duomi also came up with a reason in the end.

"So young man, do you have any ideas?" Tuoer asked curiously.

"No, it doesn't make sense at all."

"Then you can't do it either~"

"How about you come?" Duomi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Caretaker guessed casually as if he was angry with him: "I guess that person just wants to watch a show."

"Watching a play?"

"Yes," Toll said matter-of-factly: "Look, we have gone from the first level to this level, and then we are about to start the next level. Is there a way to see a monkey in a specific environment? What does it feel like to break through a barrier?”

"We are monkeys, and we want a little banana as a reward, and then people outside the railing can watch the monkeys perform monkey tricks. Doesn't this make sense?"

Tuoer Wuxin's words were like opening the door to a new world for Domi.

Yeah, why do desired ends and benefits have to be related to physical benefits?It can also be linked to spiritual benefits!

"Thank you for taking care of me, I think I can think in more directions!"

Originally, he just wanted to choke Duomi, but he didn't expect that it opened his mind. Tuo'er touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, that's it. Come on, keep thinking. I'm just going to give you a starting point, and you'll have to rely on the rest. yourself……"

"Hey...that's so shameless." Afu looked disgusted and disdainful.

47 looked at him a little strangely.

The 5 minutes of training time flew by like wings, just like a break during military training under the scorching sun.

With another flash of white light, they were teleported directly to the next level.

The next second he opened his eyes, a strong wind blew straight at him, almost making him unable to stand on his feet.

Fortunately, the goggles provided by Duomi are still useful even if I change levels.

This story tells us how important it is for an adventurer to wear goggles on his head. Just as the West cannot live without Jerusalem, a pure adventurer cannot live without goggles - an unknown yellow haired man.

The scene in front of us is like the bottom of the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. There is only one passageway as far as the eye can see. Looking up, there are towering cliffs on both sides. There is almost no way to retreat or hide.

That unreasonable strong wind was blowing from the end of the passage.

Behind them is the most terrifying existence in this level - a wall covered with two-meter-long spikes that are constantly squeezing their living space.

As long as he loses his balance due to the strong wind, he will be thrown away as soon as he loses his balance. Finally, he will hit the wall and be poked into a hedgehog, just like Duomi who was beaten by Xisha knights at that time.

Moreover, each of those sharp spikes is two meters long and extremely dense. Once penetrated, you will have to thank God if you don't die. It would be a fantasy to be rescued.

Almost everyone swallowed hard.

It seems that if you want to avoid being made into sashimi, you have to brave the strong wind and keep walking towards the wind!

Go windy!

Those who have survived until now are naturally not stupid. They are extremely clever and quickly understood the mechanism of this level.

Tou'er walked directly in front of Duomi and the others, shouting. If he didn't shout, his voice would be carried away by the wind:
"I'm big, let me hold the front! You follow me!"

I thought I would finally have a chance to shine this time, but I didn't expect that Duomi would not accept this trick and walked up to him. He first used slime gel to create a streamlined wind-breaking barrier, and then placed it on the surface. Covered with a layer of wind magic power, it can assist in breaking the wind.

But Duomi didn't seem to have any intention of holding the wind-breaking barrier himself, and handed it directly to Touer, shouting the same:
"It will be much easier to hold this broken wind. Also, don't be blown away. Once you are blown away, everyone hiding behind you will be buried with you!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Later, Domi called them and Justin from the remote turret over.

Tashan, Domi, and Barnet followed closely behind Tuoer, each supporting his body with one hand to help him share some of the pressure.

The others followed behind, putting their hands on the shoulders of Duomi and others, passing their strength to the caretaker step by step.

Justin came in behind and was responsible for helping them clean up the guys who wanted to cause trouble.

In this way, the first breaking wind team embarked on the road forward.

To be honest, the wind-breaking barrier of slime gel plus wind magic really made others envious. They also made a similar model, but the conditions were not enough, so they could only use clay to replace it, which was very efficient. It's more than a little lower, and it's still being worn away and broken by wind erosion, and it's possible to collapse at any time...

But no matter what, let's start first. If it's later, the spikes from behind will hit their skin swallows.

Almost six teams walked in the Great Rift Valley, which looked amazing.

For example, Duomi's team only had eight people, while the team with more people had more than ten people.It's not that they want the team to become bloated, but there are really not many people who can do earth magic, so they have to squeeze in. It's good to have more people to help push.

We walked for a while against the howling wind, and as the distance increased, the wind seemed to get stronger.

If it was the baby of the God of Wind who was blowing the wind before, then it is the wife of the God of Wind who is blowing the wind now.

Then came unknown flying insects like passing locusts, pitter-pattering on the bodies and faces of the barrier and rear members.

As long as they touch them, they will feel itchy. Justin is so affected that his hair will explode on the spot.

Domi quickly realized the purpose of these insects, which were purely used to disgust them, so that the team would fall apart or lose power, and eventually be blown away.

He immediately used fire magic to condense a shield, covering the main body of the team. It was a bit hot, but at least they didn't need to be bitten by bugs.

The priest and Harlan's team also followed the same example, using the holy shield condensed by the priest as a cover, and they also blocked this crisis.

But other less capable teams were not so lucky.

The two teams with the largest number of people were immediately in chaos. Not only did the player at the front feel itchy all over his body, but the members behind him also helped the pioneer scratch the itch even though they were itchy themselves.

But as the situation continued to worsen, the original itch turned into a huge itch. The vanguard at the head could no longer bear it. When his strength relaxed, the barrier was blown away, and the people behind him were also blown away.

The screams were fleeting and were immediately blown away by the wind.

puff puff puff...

About twenty people ran directly into the spiked wall and were stabbed into pieces on the spot.

There were even a few people strung together like sandwiches. The scene was simply unbearable to watch.

There were only four teams left out of the six teams in an instant.

The insect swarm was gone, and what followed was a muddy road, like a riverside after a heavy rain. The already wet soil was soaked by the rain, like a man on top of a man, and it became even more wet.

When you step on it, it's like stepping on a lump of water that comes out!

You may fall if you are not careful.

If you fall in this scenario, especially a forward holding a barrier, once your foot slips and falls, you can imagine the consequences.

There are so many tricks...

This level is like trying to kill them all here.

Of course Duomi would not let it succeed like this, and the soldiers would come to cover up the water and the earth.

If he hadn't known a lot of magic, it would have ended badly. He patted the child on the shoulder to make him stop for a moment, and then put his hand on the ground.

The plant-type magic power poured out, spawning a dense number of vines in the moist soil, extending all the way to the end.

The growth of vines is irregular, so it can greatly increase the friction, just like paving a road with greater friction, so that you are not afraid of slipping.

Everyone praised Domizhente's cleverness for even thinking of such a method.

But Domi still missed one thing.

That is, he only paved the front road and did not care about what was behind, and they were the fastest. Only the priest and the others reaped the dividends by just following behind. The other two teams were not so lucky.

Following a few more screams, one team was wiped out because the vanguard was in the end, and the other team slipped in the middle, and then a chain reaction occurred, dragging down the struggling vanguard with them, and they were also wiped out.

I think the spiked wall is now a bloody mess...

Seeing the miserable condition of his colleagues, the priest couldn't help but open his narrowed eyes, full of fear.

By now, he had probably guessed that the secret realm seemed a little different this time. He didn't want to bet on this possibility. If he was eliminated, he would really die, wouldn't the whole game be over?
So he immediately shouted forward: "Omen of death! If you need our help next time, just tell us!"

"Okay!" Domi responded with the same shout.

Facing the unknown road ahead, he also needs more help.

The last 16 people were like a small boat in the rough sea in the face of the strong wind of nature. They were in danger of capsizing at any time and being buried in the belly of the fish.

Stepping on the vines along the way, I walked through countless muddy and deadly roads, and another vicious move appeared!

Some unscrupulous guy sprinkled sleeping powder at the wind outlet, and these extremely powerful particles filled the crowd with the howling wind.

Domi had practiced various common potions when he was studying potion in the castle on the mountain, including sleeping potions.

From the smell, the current one is an original formula. It has strong medicinal power, but also has serious side effects. It is far less effective than the popular ones today, but now is not the time to discuss this.

Domi immediately told everyone not to breathe, and then used his wind magic to disperse the powder.

The countermeasures were timely, but just now everyone had taken in more or less of it, and some of those with poor drug resistance were already going to sleep.

Domi himself has a [Natural Body] and is almost immune to this kind of thing. He also became the most sober one among the 16 people present.

At this moment, his mind was racing wildly, and he almost crashed due to overload. Finally, before the situation developed into an irreversible situation, he came up with a way to make a hemp rope out of the toughest vines:
"Everyone, tie the vines around your waist and tie the knot!"

By the way, he also gave one to the priest who was exorcising the effects of the medicine on his vanguard.

At the same time, he summoned the three heroes of Dark Night Villa, and took over the broken wind barrier in place of the caretaker who was gradually feeling powerless.

After this, it's time for everyone to sleep and fall asleep.

However, because Domi and the others were prepared in advance, they could still stand even when everyone except Domi, 47, and Justin fell.

At this point, a white line representing the end point can already be seen.

Duomi immediately commanded the three warriors to hold up the barrier and drag the corpses to the end step by step. Although the speed was slow, they could still move because the vines were entangled. As long as they gathered more tightly, there was no fear of anyone being blown away. gone.

The priest's side was also the first to detoxify the vanguard, Druid Harun, who transformed into a brown bear, and then directly got rid of the burden behind him. He was still able to walk, and he walked faster than Domi and the others.

In the end, we reached the finish line first, out of reach of the strong wind. We looked at them with squinting eyes and smiling faces as they marched hard.

"Death Omen, do you need me to help you?"

　I don’t know why I went to the third volume by myself in the last chapter...

　　It may have a mind of its own.

　　I'm too lazy to change it, since there are only a few chapters left before the third volume.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)