Spearman’s Growth Story

However, Zhao Huang still doesn’t understand why the task was judged to be successful.

“Forget it, if you do a few more missions, you can always find a pattern.”

Scratching his head, Zhao Huang gave up thinking and temporarily suppressed the memories of the last mission.

After adjusting the state, he opened his own ability value page, be eager to have a try looking at the + signs.

“Since there are five points, why not increase the gluten strength to 20 in one breath? If it reaches 20, will the muscular strength also have d?”

This time with Willard In the battle, Zhao Huang’s weakest point is actually his agility. Generally speaking, when you can improve your ability, you must consider what you need most.

However, if a certain ability can be directly promoted by one level, the benefit is definitely greater than that of raising a certain ability within one level.

Among the muscle strength and durability that are closest to upgrade, the need for durability is unexpectedly not great, after all, gunmen generally don’t pay much attention to these. But the muscle strength directly affects the wrestling in hand-to-hand combat.

So, Zhao Huang decided to try to improve his muscle strength.

All the five points were selected and allocated in one go, Zhao Huang pressed OK abruptly, and then closed his eyes.

“…”

Nothing happened.

The expected increase in strength, or the sensation of body expansion, was absent.

With a bit of astonishment, Zhao Huang only saw a small dialog box appearing on the panel:

“The d level ability permission has not been obtained, and the ability cannot be upgraded to this Level.”

Blinked blankly, then looked at his d-level agility, Zhao Huang felt a little confused.

Turning the doorknob, he walked directly out of the door.

In a pitch-black world, the huge blue ball of light still floats stably in place, unchanged forever.

“Boss, please give me information about [Level Ability Authority].”

While speaking, Zhao Huang closed his eyes.

tone barely fell, a stream of information and the pain that I had experienced once penetrated Zhao Huang’s mind.

If you don’t know, just ask Boss, this is absolutely not wrong.

Zhao Huang, as a student, is a good student who is eager to learn.

“…Because the existence of being tried to become Guardian is not a noble soul in itself, so it has an overwhelming disadvantage in the quality of spiritual foundation. Whether it is High Rank’s ability value or a symbol of heroic proof The Treasure Item does not have it. What exists for this is the [Tower of Trial].”

“By challenging the corresponding Tower of Trial, it is possible to learn how to correspond to the heroes of the job agency. Treasure Item may also expand its own spiritual base and obtain higher level ability permissions.”

eyes opened, Zhao Huang rubbed the temple.

Maybe it’s not the same in terms of “specifications”, which is different from the common sense obtained from the mission. The [knowledge] obtained directly from the boss will always make Zhao Huang a headache.

After resting for a while, according to the method in the knowledge from the boss, Zhao Huang called the tower of trial from the bottom of his heart, and moved towards a dark corner at will.

The calm space, under his gaze, seemed to be thrown into a pebble, rippled like a water surface.

A tall white pagoda gradually emerged in the turbulent ripples.

“Anyway, let’s go and take a look first.”

As Zhao Huang took his steps, the seemingly distant distance was instantly shortened.

next moment, he stood before the majestic gate under the White Tower.

002 is not a trial of trial

This majestic white pagoda is the second building Zhao Huang found in this place “out of time”.

The first one is of course his own small room.

He put his hands on the door. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huang didn’t use much effort, and the heavy door was pushed open.

Perhaps because all around only the Boss can be counted as a “light source”, behind the door is pitch black, and Zhao Huang’s eyesight can’t see anything.

“Is this [between choice]?”

Recalling the knowledge he just acquired, Zhao Huang walked into the darkness before his eyes. Like a drop of water into the sea, his silhouette was slowly engulfed by boundless darkness.

When his silhouette disappeared completely, the heavy door automatically closed without wind.

……

“……”

I lost my feeling.

So it may be a bit inaccurate. However, Zhao Huang really lost all his feelings.