Chapter 603: Fatal Imagination 1
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
After Wu Wei completely confessed the situation in the mythical realm to the old man, the old man was a little confused.
Wu Wei’s secret realm repair was completely aimed at killing all the challengers.
Just the first three stages were enough to stump a large group of people.
The most outrageous and fatal thing was Wu Wei’s last arrow.
When the old man saw the last arrow, he gave a rather high evaluation.
An ordinary grade-7 would definitely not be able to withstand that arrow. Even if he did not die, he would be heavily injured.
Not to mention level six Divine Talisman Masters, even level six Divine Talisman Masters with legend-grade Origin Source would not be of any use.
Strictly speaking, a Divine Talisman Master with a legend-grade Origin of the sixth rank was only equivalent to a normal-grade Divine Talisman Master of the seventh rank.
Encountering this arrow, it was basically a situation of death.
It was impossible for a tier 6 existence to withstand that arrow unless it was of Epic quality.
On the other hand, only those at the seventh rank and above could come into contact with an Epic Origin. There was not even a single person at the sixth rank who had an Epic Origin. At the very least, it was a rare existence.
It was not easy to find it, let alone let him clear this mythical realm.
You can’t call an existence of that level over just like that.
Therefore, Wu Wei and the old man were at a loss.
Wu Wei asked the old man again and again, “Um, do I have to clear it? Is it okay if I don’t clear the level?”
The old man rolled his eyes at him.
“Then why don’t 1 go in and challenge it myself? Or should 1 repair it again?”
The old man shook his head and rejected Wu Wei’s suggestion again. “You’re a repairman, so you can’t challenge it. As for repairing it, it will take a long time. You can’t repair it within a month.”
The old man patted Wu Wei’s shoulder when he saw that he was in low spirits.
“You don’t have to be too anxious. We’ll think of another way. If it really doesn’t work, you can give up on repairing the mythical realm. It’s the same for me to use the power of the mythical realm that overflows from the mythical realm you clear to help you repair it!”
“Thank you, old man!” Wu Wei thanked him, but the old man could feel that if possible, Wu Wei still wanted to complete the repair of this mythical realm.
The old man thought for a moment and gave Wu Wei a suggestion. “How about this? Think of a way to mobilize as many students as possible to clear this mythical realm. Perhaps there is a way to clear this mythical realm without using force.”
“Me?” Wu Wei was stunned.
The old man explained, “Yes, the principle of the mythical realm management center has always been that the students are willing to clear the mythical realm. If one or two of them help you try, we can mobilize them. However, if it’s on a large scale, we can’t do anything about it. Once we mobilize them, the nature will be different.
That’s why I need you to mobilize them. By the way, when the time comes, they will need to pay some spirit stones to clear the mystic realm!”
Hearing this, Wu Wei frowned.
Asking him to mobilize the students to clear the mystic realm? How could he mobilize them?
It would have been fine if he had been in the Ding College, but there was still the Xiliang grocery store.
Now, he had no choice but to cut ties with Western Liang, and Western Liang could not help Wu Wei.
As for the Yellow Turban camp…
Wu Wei had not met the Yellow Turban camp yet. Besides, even if he met the Yellow Turban camp, it was hard to say whether the Yellow Turban camp would be able to help him, right?
Even meeting him made it seem like they were dealing with the underground. They probably wouldn’t show their faces?
If that was the case, how could Wu Wei mobilize his men?
Just as Wu Wei was having a headache, he suddenly saw the three stars on his student token, and his eyes lit up.
He seemed to know how to mobilize the students to clear this mythical realm.
In the activity area of the Great Han camp in the Hundred Schools!
In a courtyard with an obvious style of a big man, He Ying, who was dressed in a long robe, was holding an exquisite small bowl of fish food in her hand. She stood beside a pavilion in the courtyard. Under the pavilion was a scenic lake in the courtyard. A large group of small carps similar to Wu Wei’s sixth brother was surrounded in the lake.
At this moment, this group of small carps were gathered at He Ying’s feet, eating the fish food that He Ying had scattered.
Behind He Ying, a young man in a long robe was reading a piece of information.
“Li Ying, born in an ominous place, 19 years old.
He had entered the Hundred Schools four months ago.
The score for entering the school was 1699. The evaluation was that he had a clear goal and was brave and diligent.
After entering the academy, he had been staying in the D training center for a long time. He had met Dong Hu on the first day of admission. During the conflict with Yuan Hong, the direct descendant of the Yuan family, he had asked Dong Hu for help. From then on, both parties had established a relationship.
He’s…”
The young man reported all the detailed information from the beginning of entering Wu Wei’s Hundred Schools Academy.
The process of the report was rather boring, but He Ying listened with relish.
After the long-robed youth finished his report, he asked, “Have you found out who gave He Yong the information that Li Ying was the honorary disciple of the great teacher and led him to his death?”
“I didn’t find out. The other party is very cautious and use the people from the Ten Attendants to send the information over.”
“Ten Attendants?”
He Ying narrowed his eyes. “I’m afraid that they might not have been used by someone!”
“Are you saying that they are also involved in this matter?”
“It’s hard to say. It’s always good to be more careful!
Also, have you found out why he is so anxious to pa.s.s the C grade exam this year?”