Chapter 32 Your Birthday
Skill Book: Burning Flame
Skill Description: Summoning scorching fire by singing magic, causing 5 powerful damage to the target.
Casting elements: three syllables, two gestures
Skill Cooldown: 5s
User-limited: Apprentice-related professions.
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The dark red skill book leather cover is engraved with magic runes, and it lights up one by one. Wu Qi gently **, and the skill book turns into a white light and blends into his body.
Wu Qi nodded with satisfaction: "Now, the output can be increased by another piece."
He looked at the sky, unable to control his expectations. After adding 1 free attribute point to intelligence, Wu Qi found a single white bone skeleton and began to chant spells.
Burning flame!
The syllables were low and difficult to speak. As the staff passed by, a dark red flame flowed out from the void. The flames were like substances, flowing like flowing water. As Wu Qi locked the target, the flames were so fast that they splashed on the white bone skeleton.
-42!
The high damage emerged from the top of the White Bone Skull. The damage was so high that it almost exceeded half of the small fireball, which scared Wu Qi. He thought about it immediately and figured it out a little. Although this was due to the imposition of the High Law of the Burning Flame, the weakening of the level suppression after the upgrade also accounted for part of the reason.
At this time, the white bone skeleton had already rushed over. Wu Qi was calm and his staff fell heavily to the ground. A ring of fire exploded instantly, pushing the white bone skeleton that rushed toward him.
Burning Flame! Wu Qi took advantage of the gap and added another attack. The white bone skeleton has lost nearly a quarter of its blood!
It was so exciting! Wu Qi thought happily, and he took the opportunity to go and avoided the attack of the white bone skeleton.
In less than a minute, the white bone skeleton fell to the ground.
Wu Qi picked up a copper coin dropped by the white bone skeleton. He found a safe place to go offline. With his longing for the efficiency of tomorrow's wild swing, he went offline.
When Wu Qi took off his helmet, he turned around and found that Lin Hao was still in the game. The other two members of the dormitory got up early to memorize words.
"It's pretty good, there's one who doesn't learn." Wu Qi nodded, thinking with a secret "sadness", "I finally feel guilty without taking off the game helmet."
But after a while, Lin Hao also went offline.
"How is the game experience?" Wu Qi asked with a smile.
Lin Hao showed a look of surprise: "The game world is too real, perfect, completely like another real big 6. No wonder "Hope" comes out, other games are completely over. The realism level is incomparable to other games."
"Are the other games completely finished?" Wu Qi was stunned. He did not pay attention to the news. "No one has finished any games like faith and Lingle."
Lin Hao nodded, "Yes, almost all game studios have entered "Hope". Without the support of the top masters, other games will certainly not be able to do it." He felt a little thirsty, poured a glass of water, and then said, "Now, the game "Hope" is really not simple. Players all over the world are playing the same game, so there are hundreds of millions of players, tsk tsk tsk!"
Lin Hao sighed and shook his head, and finally joked with Wu Qi: "You have a very sensitive sense of smell, and you suddenly realized the business opportunities of this game. Work hard, maybe you will become the number one person in the game, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of your life."
Wu Qi was too lazy to argue with this guy. He looked very interested in the royal studio and asked, "Aren't you with the people from the royal studio? How are their strengths?"
"How is it?" Lin Hao's understanding of the game is far from Wu Qi, so he naturally doesn't know much about the standards of masters. He thought for a while, "As far as I know, their studio should have passed the spider's nest several times, and it seems that the difficulty of the elite is only the last level. The studio almost has one or two bronze-level weapons. The elite group's almost all bronze equipment, or the suits produced in the dungeon."
"It's indeed a top studio." Wu Qi's face was solemn. When he was opening a spider's nest with Tianxia Studio, the elite group looked like a bronze-level equipment for each person, and there was still a big gap with top studios like the royal family.
"You still have to work hard!" Wu Qiyu secretly motivated himself in his heart.
Just as Wu Qi was silently encouraging himself, Lin Hao walked up to him ignorantly and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Wu, I will be level 3 in less than a day tomorrow, and I will be following you soon. You have to work harder." His tone means a lot.
Wu Qi sneered: "Ha, sorry, just now, I was already level 4. If you want to keep up with me, you have to work harder."
After saying that, Wu Qi ignored Lin Hao's surprised expression and climbed onto the bed to sleep. In just a few days, he had already formed a habit.
When I woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. In the dormitory, Lin Hao was still sleeping heavily - this guy had not yet fallen into the two major classes in the morning.
It deserves it! Wu Qi sneered.
Zhao Wenxuan and Li Wuqi are happily playing mobile games. It is hard to understand how happy they can still play mobile games twenty years ago.
Of course, Wu Qi expressed his understanding of this. Who made this guy play a series of FC games that have been playing thirty years ago even more over the past?
After chatting for a while, the two of them were addicted to the game, and they followed each other with each other. Wu Qi felt bored and simply opened his notebook and prepared to play a small game for a while.
At this time, his chat software lit up with the sound of "Dingling" sound.
Who? Wu Qi was a little confused. Although he was a chatty person, he often didn't like to chat with him. Similarly, he never took the initiative to chat with people. There were very few friends on the chat software, a few playmates, a few middle school classmates, and a few college classmates. That's it. He almost cleared up the relationship with him.
"Anyway, I haven't retired from the class. Is there anything I can do to find in the group chat?" Wu Qi often thought so. In fact, he has never held any position and doesn't like to participate in class activities. He is like a transparent person and has never had the need to go to group chats.
Thinking about it casually, he clicked on the chat box.
The other person's avatar is ordinary, and a star who has been out of date looks like he is sitting on the ground casually with his cell phone
"Well, today my birthday, and the evening party, can you come to attend?"
It was as if a light came from Wu Qi's heart, but as smart as Wu Qi, I don't know whether this light came from the sunlight outside the window or the thunderbolt in my heart.
Birthday? Wu Qi sat in a soft e-sports chair with a sad look, his whole body stuck inside. He put his fingers on the keyboard, and his fingers that had been sprayed in one second could not even type the complete words.
As cold as him, I really want to reply indifferently: There is something to do at night. But, as humble as him, how could I refuse?
"Well. Where is the address? You must have arrived." He said word by word.
Chapter completed!