MTL - Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 122 petty alien

  Chapter 122 The stingy alien

"Master Du, bull! The simulation field has been ruined, it's too dragging." Gao Ming hugged Duge's shoulder affectionately, shaking back and forth excitedly, "Why are you still crying? I know, the simulation field ended suddenly , It’s affecting your mental power, right? Also, there are more than 200 people in the simulation field, and each person draws 10 points, and you can at least brush 2000 mental power. Why is this dog R’s simulation field suddenly closed Woolen cloth!"

  He was happy at first, but after talking to himself, his mood suddenly became depressed, and his resentful expression seemed to have missed a hundred million.

  Dug forced a smile, think whatever you want!

"Don't be unhappy." Gao Ming hugged Duge's shoulders tightly, and comforted him, "The simulator of the pan-universe civilization is beyond our control. Things are already like this. If you want to open up, how can you say that you still have a thousand dollars?" A lot of spiritual strength. This mental strength has already broken the record. I remember that when Hua Guyun first entered the Alien Battlefield, his mental strength was only more than 300!"

   "Dug, you have more than 1,000 spiritual power, which is as strong as three Hua Guyuns. You will come down from the Alien Battlefield and become a high-ranking official in the future. Don't forget to give your brothers a hand!" Someone next to him booed.

   "That's right, that's right. To force the simulation field to close early, you can be regarded as the first person on Qiyuan Star." Someone said.

   "Does this count as indirectly defeating the aliens?"

   "Forget it, of course it does. Alien technology is conquered, and the next step is to conquer their spaceship..."

  …

   A group of people hugged Duge and walked out of the venue laughing and laughing. These people all enjoyed the benefits of skyrocketing mental power, and everyone's face was filled with excited smiles.

  The remaining ones who were crying and mourning didn't take advantage of it.

  But unlike the last simulation field, almost no one targeted or cursed Dug this time.

after all.

  What Doug did was too benevolent.

  Although he used all the candidates to crowdfund the spiritual power, he also distributed a part of the spiritual power so that everyone present could enjoy the benefits.

   Compare your heart with your heart.

  I'm afraid no one present could act so rationally after discovering such a big bug.

   And he didn't continue the auction because the simulation field was forcibly suspended, not because he stopped the auction...

  Those who didn’t get their turn have nothing to complain about.

  The most important point is that with such a high mental strength, Duge will definitely be on the Alien Battlefield.

   Regardless of whether he can walk down from the alien battlefield alive or not, his status is destined to be higher than everyone present.

   Offending him at this time is simply courting death.

  But think about it, over the years, the rounds of the examination system, the first round of the battlefield, except for Hua Guyun, no one can complete the fourth round...

  Everyone felt a tinge of sympathy, or gloating.

  Sometimes, being too good is not a good thing.

  …

  Ms. Hu was waiting outside the examination room. The moment he saw Duge coming out, he rushed over and grabbed the hands of Duge and Gao Ming: "Come on, follow me to test your mental strength."

   Several other teachers pushed away the crowd of students who came to help maintain order.

soon.

  Teacher Hu and Duge squeezed out of the crowd and came to the room where the mental strength was tested.

   Some tests.

  Gao Ming's mental power: 190.

  When Duge traded with him, he didn't get a commission of 10 points.

   The first place was rewarded with as much mental power as he was given, plus the 100 points later and the original spiritual power, the value was close to 200.

  Seeing this number, Gao Ming was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

   After Duge's mental power was counted, all the teachers around the room were stunned, and the value was clearly displayed on the machine: 550.

   "What's going on? Is there something wrong with the machine?" Gao Ming stepped forward, reaching out to pat the machine, "Impossible, Lao Du must have more than a thousand mental strength left!"

  Ms. Hu pulled Gao Ming away, and then pushed Duge into the machine: "Test it again."

  The light flickered for a while.

  The number was displayed again, still 550.

  If before, such a high number would have excited everyone, but now, everyone knows that Duge's mental power is at least more than 1,000, then the current value of 550 has a big gap.

   Another teacher stepped forward and looked at the machine: "Old Hu, isn't this machine really broken?"

  Another teacher said: "How can the pan-universe machine be broken? Come, test mine."

   said.

  He stood on the mental power testing machine, and the number showed 95.

   Several teachers took turns to stand on the machine, and the numbers were all around 90, and none of them exceeded 100.

   "It seems that the machine is not broken." Several teachers looked at each other, and looked at Duge regretfully, "The mental power you brushed should be deducted by the simulation field."

   "This pan-universe entertainment is too stingy, can the spiritual power released be taken back?" Teacher Hu complained dissatisfiedly, "Didn't it mean that the spiritual power directly acts on the soul? How can it be deducted?"

"Aliens have their means!" A teacher wearing glasses sneered, "We are too far behind their technological level. In the final analysis, we are their fighting beasts. Don't they want to Just do whatever you want?"

   "Even if it is a fighting beast, you fed the chicken a handful of extra rice, and the chicken has already eaten it. Would you cut open the chicken's belly and take out the rice?" Mr. Hu was still arguing for Duge.

  You are a chicken, and your whole family is a chicken!

Du Ge glanced at Mr. Hu, slandered, and said, "Mr. Hu, stop arguing. The mental power of 550 is not low. Back then, when Hua Guyun entered the Alien Battlefield, his mental power was only 360. !"

   "That's right, that's right." A teacher echoed, "550 is not too low. Mental strength can only determine the success rate of winning a house. It is useless if it is too high. In the end, it depends on the use of keywords."

   "It's fine if you don't give them mental power." Teacher Hu said.

"Mr. Hu, that would probably result in more deductions." Duge smiled, "I think Pan Universe Entertainment should not allow fighters far superior to others on the Alien Battlefield! It's fine now, Gao Ming didn't deduct, Yin Erchuan They didn't buckle, Qiyuan star has more elites going to the alien battlefield, and the chance of winning is higher."

   "You really think so?" Teacher Hu asked.

"Well." Duge nodded, "Mr. Zhao also said just now that it is not the mental power that determines the final victory, but the keywords. If I get a garbage keyword, no matter how high the mental power is, it will not help. There are many people, and the points The possibility of reaching a good key is higher."

  Ms. Hu looked at Duge and suddenly smiled. He shook his head: "Okay, no matter who asks you in the future, why you divide your mental power, you will say that."

  Duge said in astonishment: "Mr. Hu, this is my true thought!"

  Ms. Hu gave him a meaningful look, and said with a smile: "Let's go, you two will go with me to see the principal. Remember, you should try your best to get the reward you want, don't be restrained..."

   Heard the words.

  Gao Ming suddenly became excited, rubbed his hands and asked: "Mr. Hu, I can also live in the single dormitory, and go to the small cafeteria to eat?"

   "Yes." Teacher Hu nodded with a smile.

"That's great, let me just say, with a mental power of 190, even if you don't rank in the top ten, it's impossible to continue living with those ordinary people!" Gao Ming laughed, "Old Du, wait for me. In a few days, we will be neighbors again."

  Fools!

   The price of living in a single dormitory is your life!

  Duge gave him a blank look: "The round-robin exam system, you will enter the next simulation field soon, it's useless not to live in the single dormitory!"

"That's right!" Gao Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed again, "However, with 190 mental power at the bottom, I will definitely be able to grab the top ten in the next simulation. Master Du, next simulation Why don't you take me to fly?"

  He blinked at Doug, and his gag tone suddenly became more serious, "When the time comes, we will go to the Alien Battlefield together, and I will accompany you to the end."

  …

  (end of this chapter)