my sprite emulator

Chapter 125

Kurosawa's eyelids twitched.

When he was about to wake up from the dream, countless colorful and chaotic lights flickered in his mind.

He finally opened his eyes.

I was sluggish for a long time.

The light pollution that remained near the pupils gradually dissipated.

Sitting up from the cold slate floor.

Kurosawa's head was groggy, like a long, long dream, and there were still dry tears in the corners of his eyes.

But he couldn't remember anything in his sleep.

Just feeling mentally exhausted.

Beside him, Little Shining, Nightmare and Sister Shiling lay casually on the ground, falling asleep.

Kurosawa sensed their state and was relieved to find that there was no abnormality.

In no hurry to wake them up, he took out his smartphone to check the date.

"November 6."

Seven full days of sleep passed.

After learning the exact time, Kurosawa was stunned.

It's been so long?He stroked his belly.

No hunger or any discomfort from prolonged sleep.

really weird.
When he checked his body.

He also accidentally found a strange golden texture on the back of his hand, which was in the shape of a forked tree.

what is this.

Kurosawa frowned slightly, staring at the golden mark for a long time.

Pick up the smart phone at hand to shoot at it, after the flash, look at the screen.

Sure enough, in the photo displayed on the smartphone screen, there was nothing abnormal on the back of the palm.

Only he can "see" the mark on the back of his hand.

Then touch it lightly with spiritual energy.

The luminous golden mark in sight became more radiant, and the back of his hand became hot.

After the golden mark flickered for a while, the light gradually subsided, and the burning sensation faded away.

His current psionic abilities don't seem to be up to par.

Will there be any changes after the spiritual power becomes stronger?

Not long after.

The three elves woke up one after another.

During this period of time, Kurosawa also studied some things.

The murals on the walls disappeared.

After a long sleep, many inexplicable changes appeared in his body.

"Congratulations on completing the event mission [Key to the Temple of Inheritance], and you have passed the trial in the temple."

"Get a reward of 200 coupons."

If according to the system mission, the golden figure in the mural casts a black light that makes him fall into a deep sleep, it should be the so-called temple trial?

Although he didn't know the specific process, he seemed to have passed the test in a daze.

Player: Kurosawa

Level: 3 (1/40)

Psionic: E+→D-
Charm: E+
Talent: Force of Nature

Coupons: 275
The panel showed that his psychic power had been greatly improved, breaking through from E+ to D- in one fell swoop.

Of course, he felt that there were still many changes inside his body, but he couldn't describe it in words for the time being.

In addition to his personal changes, the three elves have also changed to varying degrees.

"Shining Bird Emergy: 53.1"

"Nightmare Emergy: 52.4"

"Stone Spirit Level: 20"

Although the energy value of the Shining Bird has not changed, the essence of attribute energy in the body has become higher, and it has taken a big step forward in the transitional stage.

Nightmare is successfully entering the transition stage.

Stone spirits are promoted to the apex of primary elves.

Moreover, it is still a kind of consciousness in the dark.

Kurosawa felt that the benefits brought by that sleep were more buried deep in their bodies.

Of course, this is just a vague sixth sense, which cannot be verified.

The three elves are walking around in the room, adapting to the changes in their bodies.

Kurosawa built a fire in the open space and cooked.

The huge empty space where he is now is the end of the ruins of the underground palace.

There is no further door.

In other words, he passed the level.

Kurosawa pondered silently as smoke rose from the boiler where the food was being cooked.

He had scrutinized the room he was currently in.

There is nothing abnormal, like the portal in the copy of the game that reaches the final level to send the player away, there is no such thing as a portal.

He wanted to leave here, so he could only return along the road to the room where the original altar was located.

But the way back will be much smoother than when it came.

Because he has already cleaned up all the replica elves guarding the gate in the room, if he is just on his way, he may not even need an hour.

However, Kurosawa did not intend to return in a hurry.

His mental state is not very good. He has accumulated a lot of pressure from long-term field training, and the black light dream projected by the golden silhouette magnifies his negative emotions. He needs to rest for a while.

Think about it, although there are many benefits.

There is not much joy in my heart.

The living golden figure of the mural, the strange singing, the mark on the back of the hand
The unknown is always frightening.

It's just that there are no bad signs on him at the moment, so he suppresses the uneasiness in his heart for the time being.

One cannot live in groundless suspicion and panic.

He will continue to move forward and become stronger, maybe in the future, he will be able to figure out everything that happened to him.

but now.

I'm so tired. Let's take a nap after dinner.

Kurosawa thought so.

The next day.

After a good night's sleep, I recovered a little.

Kurosawa took the three elves on the way back.

While returning along the road, he trained the elves.

"Mum, come here."

Heize waved towards Sister Shiling.

"Mommy!"

Mumu, who was training with Nightmare, heard his voice and trotted over.

Kurosawa circled its round head twice.

While inputting nutritional values ​​into Mumu, he was also carefully observing its body.

That slumber brought the most obvious changes to Sister Shiling.

Its appearance has changed drastically from the pupa-like juvenile form before, and it has entered a juvenile body.

Now we can have a preliminary glimpse of its future appearance.

It is now one meter tall, and its originally short limbs have gradually grown thicker.

The whole torso is like a stone bimon standing on two feet.

Kurosawa touched its solid back, two small bumps had already extended golden stone wings.

But it's not fully developed, only the size of a palm, clinging to its back like a decoration.

"You can fly in the future, sister."

Kurosawa stroked its golden stone wings, and said happily to himself.

"I should continue to grow up in the future. The nutritional value has increased too fast. My sister's level has improved, but her physical development is still lagging behind."

Sister Shi Ling may not have understood Heisze's murmur, but she was still very happy to know that Heise was praising herself.

Hugging Kurosawa, the thick and strong tail swept the ground.

"Hey, take it easy."

Sister Shi Ling grew up too fast, and she couldn't control her strength very well, she almost broke Kuisawa's waist.

"Mum."

Seeing Kurosawa showing a painful expression, Mumu quickly let go and took a few steps back.

As if doing something bad, he lowered his head.

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you, it's just that you have to learn to control your own power."

"After all, I am physically strong and can bear it, but if I don't control my strength properly, I can easily hurt others."

Kurosawa stroked its head.

The onlookers flew over in good time.

Floating to Mumu, muttering something to it.

Besides Black Ze, Sister Mumu has the closest relationship with Nightmare.

In many cases, Nightmare will be responsible for teaching it some basic common sense.

Although Mumu is now bigger than Nightmare, she is still an elf in mental age, and Nightmare is more like a "sibling" to her.

When Nightmare was teaching Mumu how to control power, Kurosawa went to the little Shining who was still training hard in the distance.

"Do you feel it?" he asked.

"Toot!" Lightning flashed from Little Shining's beak, and the light continued to condense, exuding an aggressive aura.

"You say you're inspired, but you're stuck"

Kurosawa held his chin and pondered.

Little Shining is now on the harbinger of comprehending skills.

It is a thin barrier between actually mastering a new skill.

last night and today.

Little Shining has been trying.

Hard work pays off.

In the constant attempts of thunder energy, that bit of inspiration is being solidified, but there is still something lacking.

"How about we try it together?" Kurosawa asked.

The learning of skills, release and mastery are not just unilateral behaviors of elves.

Little Shining nodded, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

It had long wanted to ask Heise for help, but it wanted to control it by itself and give him a surprise.

There has been no new progress for a long time now, and Kurosawa's help is naturally needed.

Kurosawa adjusted the psionic energy in his body.

D-level psionic energy is already quite abundant, if you have to describe it, it's like a small lake-level savings.

Although it is far from Gong Lihua's ocean-like spiritual power, she is already a supermodel for a professional-level elf master.

The turbulent spiritual energy flows in the body, penetrating through the body and blessing the body of Little Shining Spirit.

Lightning energy blesses spiritual energy, and indeed there is a new chemical reaction.

The thunder light became more and more intense.

Little Shining's head is as bright as a light bulb.

When Lei Guang reached its peak.

"Oh!"

Razer suddenly exploded.

"呲呲呲."

Little Shining trembled in fright, and looked innocently at Kurosawa.

"Sorry, mine." Kurosawa scratched his head.

Still a little impatient, he didn't control his psychic power well, and he needed more practice to grasp that subtle change.

However, the skill inspiration that Little Shining comprehends is indeed real.

After Kuize let Nightmare and Mumu disperse to practice their skills, they continued trial and error with Little Shining.

I don't know how many times it was fried.

"The Shining Bird independently acquired the purple-level skill [Thunderbolt]"

I saw Little Shining opened his mouth to accumulate energy, and the dark blue thunder light in his beak continued to condense.

Thunderbolt bombs exuding terrifying energy fluctuations shot out from their throats and hit the open space at super high speed.

"Dum!"

The thunderbolt explodes instantly when it touches the ground.

Blue electricity sputtered everywhere, and a powerful shock wave spread.

All the ancient patterns on the stone walls of the room lit up, resisting the destructive impact of the thunderbolts.

Lei Yi appeared on the surface of Kurosawa's body.

He was not close to the location where the thunderbolt bomb exploded, but he could still feel the tremendous power of its explosion.

Looking at the dark blue electrical storm in the distance, Kurosawa made a rough estimate of the power of this thunderbolt in his heart.

As a purple-level skill, it is undoubtedly more powerful than the dark blue-level [Electric Shock], but it should not be as powerful as [Thunder Gun].

Thunderbolt bombs have a wider strike range than electric shocks.

Perhaps it is because Thunderbolt Bomb is a range attack that is different from most thunder attribute single-point penetration attacks, so it took a lot of effort to learn it.

Both Thunderbolt and Thunder Gun belong to purple-level attribute skills, but their power is much lower, but it is not useless.

On the contrary, the thunderbolt brought even greater surprises to Kurosawa.

Thunderbolt bombs are less powerful, but correspondingly, their release time is much shorter. In terms of release speed, they are similar to electric shocks. After proficiency, they should be able to be fired instantly. It is a skill that can be used as a normal offensive method.

The thunder gun is a skill that needs to be prepared in advance, and it doesn't mean that you can use it immediately if you want to use it.

As the second purple-level skill that Kurosawa mastered, Thunderbolt gave him a lot of confidence.

He summed up the strength of his current lineup.

Two transitional sprites.

Purple-level thunderbolt, purple-level thundergun, esotericization, Zeus.

Combination skills have no phase.

Dawn, mischief.

force of nature.

Facing Gao Yi outside the teleportation altar, he should be able to win the battle, right?

No no, not too inflated.

Be prepared to retreat.

If you can't fight hard, turn on Zeus, and the Shining Bird in the transition stage will turn on the lightning armor under Zeus, and the opponent will most likely not be able to stop him from leaving.

Kurosawa thought about it.

He currently doesn't have much food in his storage bracelet, and it's hard to improve if he stays in the oppressive and dark underground palace ruins.

Time to get out.

4:30 PM.

Kurosawa came to the entrance room and restored the psionic energy in his body to its best state.

He walked to the truncated altar and stood still.

"call out"

A golden light flashed across.

He chose to temporarily put Sister Stone Ling back into the flash card.

It is too early for Mumu to participate in the transitional battle.

"are you ready?"

Kurosawa looked at Little Shining and Nightmare beside him.

Facing Kurosawa's question, the two elves nodded in unison.

As soon as they saw the altar, they also remembered the humiliating scene of being "beaten" by that weird worm a month ago.

Especially Little Shining, which was attached to Kurosawa in Zeus mode at the time.

Gao Yi's blood energy has made him suffer a lot.

After a month of continuous actual combat training, in the process of fighting an unknown number of intermediate elves and transitional elves, both elves became more confident.

At the end of the day, emergy matters too much for sprites.

At that time, they were all only in their twenties and thirties, and they were undoubtedly at a disadvantage in the face of the transitional grotesque bugs.

But at the same level, they don't think they are weaker than other elves.

"Then let's go!" Kurosawa took a deep breath and stood in the center of the altar with two elves.

Scheduling the psychic energy, controlling the little shining spirit to activate the altar according to the predetermined method.

The altar, which has finished its cool-down period, emits a bright white light from the ancient textures engraved on it as energy is poured into it.

In a dazzling white light, Kurosawa's figure gradually became unreal.

Wait until the white light dissipates.

The scene in front of Kurosawa suddenly changed.

"Hahahahaha!"

"You finally came out, but you told me to wait!"

Gao Yi outside the altar slowly stood up and looked at Kuisawa, laughing wildly with joy.

After a week or two of unremitting attempts, he still gave up his own way of cracking the altar.

Instead, he chose to concentrate on waiting outside for the "thief" who entered the altar to come out.

Unexpectedly, this wait is a full month.

During this month, he has been thinking about Heisawa all the time, no matter what he does, he must pay attention to the altar.

When sleeping, in addition to sending the elves to stay in the passage, I also always maintain the lightest sleep, for fear that if I don't pay attention, Kurosawa will slip away.

And so he waited and waited and waited and waited.

Waiting was almost numb, and when he once suspected that Kurosawa had starved to death inside, he finally turned around and ushered in a good result.

Looking at Kurosawa who chose to throw himself into the trap, how could he be unhappy.

If Kurosawa chooses to die in the altar, he won't be able to get a way to get inside from him, and only rely on himself to decipher those complicated ancient textures, God knows how long it will take to study until that day.

"I don't want to see you." Kurosawa sighed.

He looked at Gao Yi and the grotesque bug beside him.

"Also, why are you so weak?"

Kurosawa was puzzled, and said subconsciously.

In his perception, the aura of the grotesque worm should not only be at this level.

You must know that when he was fighting the clones in the underground palace, he had been training it as an imaginary enemy.

He thinks he knows the strength level of the opponent very well.

"Clam?"

Gao Yi's heavy bags under his eyes trembled.

The fist was clenched slowly, making a crisp cracking sound.

(End of this chapter)