Chapter 30: Cold Eyes and Ridicule
The NPC female elf appeared beside Chen Mo: "After the three challenges, your final result is 385 meters of hell difficulty, please save the copy record!" β
"Of course not!" Chen Mo is not a masochist, there is no need to be masochistic in this hellish difficulty, it is better to go back to the novice difficulty to brush up the scores, take a walk, and be more comfortable.
The female elf smiled, "The dungeon record is cleared, and the next challenge will start from 0 meters of Hell difficulty." β
"Wait a minute! I'm talking about all the dungeon records being cleared, I'm going to start with the beginner difficulty, who said I'm going to start with the Hell difficulty! β
The female elf patiently explained: "You have already cleared the three difficulty levels for beginners, and you can't continue to challenge any more, you can only start with the Hell difficulty!" β
You little bitch! You wait! Sooner or later I'll strip you naked! Rape you 10,000 times!!
Chen Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about this female elf.
"After three seconds, you'll be teleported back to the dungeon hall."
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Purple light! That's right, Chen Mo is no longer white light now, and his body exudes purple light, Chen Mo speculates that the color of light is related to strength.
Finished! Don't be exposed!
Seeing that Chen Mo was about to teleport back to the dungeon hall with purple light, Chen Mo hurriedly switched his ID and became the ID of the little prince!!
Buzzing! The purple light disappeared and the white light flashed.
In the dungeon hall, Wei Zheng frowned slightly, he had keenly caught a trace of purple light just now, and just wanted to find the source of this purple light, he found that the purple light flashed.
Wei Zheng shook his head and said to himself: I really think too much, how can anyone in this group of students have purple light.
Chen Mo has a special function, that is, he can find his sister in the crowd at a glance.
The little girl seemed to be a little unhappy with a sad face, Chen Mo stepped forward and comforted: "Little cutie, what's wrong, why don't you look unhappy." β
Ning Xuan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Damn, it's too hateful, if it weren't for the guy called the Great Demon King, I would have cleared the level, I hate that guy to death, hum, don't let me know who the Great Demon King is, otherwise, otherwise I will definitely use magic to freeze him!" β
Chen Mo couldn't help but snicker.
Ning Xuan glared: "Chen Mo! You're still laughing! β
Once Ning Xuan called Chen Mo's name, it meant that the little girl was really angry.
Ning Xuan had already run to 9,900 meters, and in the last 100 meters, there were ten fireballs coming at the same time, Ning Xuan relied on her insight to find the flaws of the ten fireballs and pass through, and then used her freezing magic to block the fireballs.
Seeing that the clearance was in front of him, suddenly the system came to the system that the Great Demon King opened the difficulty of hell, and the difficulty of all dungeons increased, and ten more fireballs were added, Ning Xuan's frozen magic CD was not good, and the magic apprentice's physique was also relatively weak, so he couldn't avoid the impact of ten fireballs at all, and the challenge failed.
After listening to Ning Xuan's complaints, Chen Mo comforted: "It's all to blame on that damn big demon king, sister, don't be afraid, I will definitely help you find him, and then smoke him!" β
Not only Ning Xuan, but many students in the dungeon hall were complaining that the difficulty had increased, and they could have improved their grades, but now they were standing still and making no progress.
Wei Zhenghong said: "Okay, don't argue, stand according to the team of each class, and then open your copy data, and the instructors of each class will check your results!" β
Soon, Class A, Class B, Class C, Class D, and Class F were all standing.
Everyone opens their own copy data, and everyone's occupation, attributes, and copy records are clear at a glance.
Chen Mo stared at the ID of the little prince on his head.
γThe Little Princeγ
γMagic Apprenticeγ
[Constitution: 5]
[Spirit: 20]
[Transcript: 100 meters]
Zhu Mao, a tall boy whose finger was broken by Chen Mo before, looked at the 100 meters on Chen Mo's head and laughed exaggeratedly: "Waste is waste, it's still 100 meters, it's really a shame for our F class!" β
Zhong Lin'er, the goddess of Douyin in Class F, covered her mouth and smiled: "It's also named The Little Prince, it's really shameless, you might as well call it a puppy, hahaha!" β
Ye Zhiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and defended Chen Modao: "Everyone is a classmate in Class F, why laugh at each other, if you have the ability, you can compare with Class D and Class C, laugh at fifty steps and laugh at one hundred steps, what kind of ability are you!" β
The copy record of this Zhu Mao is 1500 meters, and the copy record of Zhong Lin'er is 1000 meters, such a result is no different from a baby in Chen Mo's eyes, and Chen Mo disdains it.
"What a noise! Look at the results on your heads, what other qualifications do you have to quarrel here! The Moon Fox instructor rarely lost his temper and walked over with his hands on his back.
The students were silent and kept their mouths shut.
The Moon Fox Instructor glanced at Chen Mo's calm expression and the data on his head, and his voice became cold: "Chen Mo! You're calm, aren't you? Of the 2,000 students in the school, you are the only one who is 100 meters, even if you are an apprentice magician, can't you even cross 100 meters! β
"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter all around.
Chen Mo is neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm sorry, instructor, because I want to explore other ways to play the dungeon, so I delayed, I will definitely exceed 100 meters next time, I promise." β
Yuehu is angry and funny: "That's right, there are indeed a lot of strategies in the evolution forum, and there are a lot of hidden ways to play in this copy, but those are all played by masters, you are a class F student who can't even pass 100 meters, you are not down-to-earth, and you are still thinking about other ways to play, do you have a count in your heart!" β
Chen Mo couldn't refute, so he could only nod: "Got it, instructor." β
Yuehu turned around and swept his eyes around: "And you, don't laugh, you look at the students in Class D, they have risen by an average of 1,000 meters, and you, the best result is only 3,000 meters, all of them are standing still, are you very proud!" β
Zhong Lin'er said aggrievedly: "That, that's because the difficulty of the copy has suddenly increased, I, I haven't had time to adapt." β
Yuehu said coldly: "Is it just you who have increased the difficulty, it is the difficulty of everyone in the world has increased, others can adapt, why can't you!" β
After venting, Yuehu opened the leaderboard, looked at the big demon king who was at the top of the list, and said to himself: "Big devil, who are you, why are you so good, if these students can be as good as yours, I don't have to be so upset." β
Compared with Chen Mo's experience, Ning Xuan's treatment is simply one in the sky and one on the ground.
Even if it is Class A with many geniuses, Ning Xuan is like that princess.
Wei Zheng, who had a cold and ruthless face, was even more full of smiles: "Ning Xuan, you are really amazing, the record of 9900 meters, even if it is placed among thousands of evolution schools in the country, is also among the best, everyone must redouble their efforts and take Ning Xuan as an example!" β
The students in Class A had different expressions, some were envious and some were jealous.
Especially Gongzi Wei, who is known as one of the five geniuses, holds a paper fan in his hand, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like a handsome son who came out of the martial arts world.
"Childe Wei, how does it feel to be robbed of the limelight by a little girl?" Speaking is another of the five geniuses Zhang Shengmo, both of whom are ancient martial arts families that have been inherited for thousands of years.
"Shengmo, don't make fun of me, it's just a little girl, I don't care about it yet, I'm so strange, this girl's brother?"
Zhang Shengmo frowned: "Oh? It's Chen Mo who ranks first, what's so strange about that! β
Gongzi Wei played with the folding fan and said: "I secretly observed him just now, in the face of the ridicule around him, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was calm, how could such a person with a steady mind have a copy record of only 100 meters." β
Zhang Shengmo was also interested all of a sudden: "You mean, this Chen Mo is on purpose!" But what's the benefit of doing that! β
Gongzi Wei shook his head: "I don't know, but I always have an intuition, this one called Chen Mo is more terrifying than his sister." β