I am GSD, a sword that explodes stars

Chapter 93 The Results of Hard Work ()

"Well, Mr. Irving, remember to come more often in the evening."

“I can overhear some information, but there’s still a lot I don’t know about the players.”

"I'll have to trouble you to explain the doubts to me then."

Sosiah didn't have much worries in her heart and said with a smile.

Because of the emergence of this special group of players, not only Mr. Ivan's attention was attracted, but also her.

Before understanding the patterns and purposes of these players' actions.

None of them can live their lives completely normally.

"Of course, even if you didn't say it, I would come over more often."

"Give me a cup of Elf Sleep Essence."

Ivan nodded slightly.

Now Sosia is the only person with whom he can boldly discuss issues and speculations related to the players.

Upon hearing this, Sosia immediately poured Alvin a glass of wine.

Alvin drank it in one gulp, put down three thousand gold coins, which included the cleaning fee of the dojo and the money for the wine, and left the tavern to rest.

Although the arrival of the player disrupted his thoughts at first, after negotiating with Sosia.

Let him know that this world is not a game, but has welcomed a group of visitors from another dimension who are similar to players.

The change in nature means that he does not need to change his current extremely comfortable pace of life for the time being.

After tidying up, Sosia went back upstairs and opened the biography Player's Chronicles.

She took the magic pen and added another piece of information under [Currently known information].

4. Players have different diversity, but seem to have the characteristics of a ruthless task machine.

[Currently unknown information].

4. The principle by which players accept missions is unknown.

5. Can these tasks be manipulated manually?

If the player really has this feature, then she and Alvin just need to find the principle of how to issue tasks.

Then they can, to a certain extent, take advantage of these players who are currently coming from nowhere.

The fifth piece of unknown information is currently one of the issues that she and Alvin want to figure out the most.

Because once they understand, they can ensure their own safety to a greater extent.

So as not to be inexplicably targeted by this group of visitors from another world [players] who have a simpler and more brutal way of upgrading and becoming stronger.

She didn't plan to tell Sallylan directly yet, but instead decided to wait until a large number of players arrived so that the final decision could be made, thus saving some unnecessary explanations.

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Nine o'clock the next morning.

Tingfeng was already online at night, planning to buy some food to fill his stomach so that he could start formal training.

The training method of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo is different from that of other professions.

If you want to meet Master Irvin's requirements, you must do it with your heart. You can't just pretend to do it and try to get away with it with a careless attitude, otherwise it won't count at all.

At 9: in the morning, he finished his breakfast chores and arrived at the Ghost Swordsman Dojo smoothly.

He originally thought that he had arrived early, but he did not expect that there was already a huge figure outside the dojo, practicing the basic sword move of the upper stroke.

The man was as tall and built as a giant, and looked bulky on the surface.

But when the giant swung the sword in his hand, the sword tip was so swift that every time it swung upward it would create a gust of wind.

"..."

At night, Tingfeng watched from the side for a while, carefully recalling the casual conversations of other disciples during their rest yesterday.

If he remembered correctly, this big guy was called Pevan Santus, and his specific level was currently unknown.

However, he seems to be the strongest disciple in the Ghost Swordsman Dojo at present.

When he saw Pervan Santus practicing, he wanted to practice with him, but considering that he had not yet completed the task of [Daily Morning Run], he finally decided to conserve his energy.

When he gradually gets used to it, he will definitely practice more like this big guy.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was ten o'clock.

All 116 disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo are present.

With the appearance of Ivan, all the disciples began their mad running training.

After the morning exercise begins.

Alvin pays attention to the inner fluctuations of all his disciples on a daily basis.

When he noticed that Ye Tingfeng, the only player in the dojo, had completed his first ten-kilometer sprint and entered a resting state.

The fluctuations in my heart are no longer filled with complaints and anger like yesterday, but have become calm and determined.

This also surprised Alvin.

From yesterday afternoon till night, this guy's inner fluctuations were basically in a state of irritability and resentment.

But for some reason, this guy accidentally entered a tireless state of meditation last night, and his temperament seemed to have become a little different.

It is difficult for ordinary people to directly discern this kind of change in one's mind.

But for Ivan, who could easily see through the inner fluctuations of living things, it was very clear.

Although he didn't quite understand what kind of insights Ye Erting Feng had gained that made him so serious and determined.

But now it seems that his first player disciple will not be so easily frustrated and choose to change his career.

Alvin just watched silently, without any words of praise, but continued to chase after and remind each disciple.

At the same time, on the other side, the Gran Defense player was busy.

After finding the right path, he practiced for several days.

At this time, his attire was no longer the ordinary linen clothes that looked sparse and ordinary. Instead, he had upgraded his clothes to a set of light armor for an apprentice awarded by the Magic Swordsman Dojo.

With the scabbard on his waist, he finally looks like a swordsman.

Originally, he didn't want to enter the dungeon so soon, but he had to live up to the promise he made when posting the message.

Try your best not to disappoint those who paid for the guide.

The Liver Emperor knows that the most valuable thing on his body now is his reputation.

As long as he maintains his reputation, the guides he writes later will be valuable.

The Liver Emperor clenched his fists and waved them to cheer himself up, then stepped into the forest of the Gran Line of Defense.

He chose to enter the Goblin dungeon, and his figure disappeared directly into the forest.

Then he saw the dozen or so goblins again.

He directly drew out the sword at his waist, enchanted it with a layer of fire, and no longer rushed forward with the sword as stupidly as before. Instead, he quickly observed the distribution of these goblins and ran to the side.

He absolutely could not let these goblins form a siege in the first place.

The thirteen goblins also discovered the intruder and immediately let out strange cries, taking out stones and throwing them over.

But the liver emperor kept running, and he kicked with his left foot and changed direction to avoid the stones.

He quickly approached the nearest goblin and used the Blooming Sword Technique with the sword in his hand. With a swing of the sword, the flame enchanted on the sword burst out directly.

It hit the goblin's neck, leaving a gap, and flames erupted and burned directly towards the goblin's head.

The goblin screamed and quickly fell to the ground and rolled in the mud, putting out the flames, but the burn marks on his head still remained.

However, it did not take the initiative to launch a charge attack at this time, but retreated step by step.

The other goblins were surprised to see that this invader, who was only level ten, could actually hurt their companions.

One by one, they gave up the idea of ​​playing around. Six of them took out a wooden stick and approached head-on, while the other six surrounded them from the side.

Originally, Emperor Gan was happy about the power of his sword, but when he saw that the goblins did not flee in fear, but growled and bared their teeth, as if they had entered a real hunting state, his heart sank.

"The proprietress and master of the Moonlight Tavern wouldn't lie to me."

"Goblins are a cowardly bunch. If we scare them, they won't pose much of a threat anymore."

"It seems that my sword didn't kill him instantly."

However, after several days of training, Liver Emperor has developed clear ideas and methods in fighting compared to the beginning.

Faced with the changes of these goblins, he did not feel afraid. After all, the worst that could happen to him was that he would return to the city in a weakened state after his death.

He must break into the Goblin Forest today. Even if he cannot pass it directly, he will kill the goblins he encounters in the first level.

Therefore, the Liver Emperor was not afraid of danger. He ran with his sword in hand and started fighting with the thirteen goblins.

Each of his swords would cause flames to erupt. Although the distance of the flames could only be 20 centimeters, the distance of these flames gave him an advantage when he was fighting with the goblin's sticks.

He killed five goblins in succession, and when he saw that the attack was in sight, he reacted quickly to the slashing attacks of two goblins and jumped up.

But just as he jumped, the goblin quickly seized the opportunity and eight stones came flying through the wind and hit him accurately.

These stones did not directly send him out of the copy, but he was in the air with no force points at all, so his body staggered and fell directly from a height of more than three meters.

He was a little dizzy from the fall, even though he instinctively wanted to protect his vital parts.

But a group of goblins surrounded him and attacked him for several seconds, causing his eyes to suddenly go black.

Ten seconds later, teleport back to the entrance of the Gran Line.

A hard-working man walked out, covered in wounds and looking in a miserable state.

He didn't feel the pain in his body at this moment, but thought about his performance in the fight just now. With a "bang", he slapped himself in regret.

"What the hell, what the hell are you dancing for?"

"I almost got through, but it was gone in just one jump."

The liver emperor had never practiced how to control the distance and angle of the jump, and how to maintain his body shape in the air, so this jump directly exposed a huge flaw.

However, his regret did not last too long, because he found that after practicing for a few days, he now had some ability to tackle the dungeon.

Once he recovers from his weakened state, as long as he is more careful and doesn't jump around but takes steady steps, he will be able to pass the first level of the Goblin Forest.

Judging from the death just now, even jumping in this game requires practice, otherwise if you jump randomly in the air, you will be a sitting duck.

The hard-working player sat directly on the grass at the entrance of the Gran Line, enduring the pain in his body, waiting for his strength to recover, and had already begun to think about how to write a strategy guide after completing the first level.

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This is the Ghost Swordsman Dojo.

There were still 10 minutes to 12 noon.

I heard the prompts from the game system while listening to the wind at night.

[Congratulations to the player for completing the daily morning exercise, and you will be rewarded with 1000 experience points. ]

This voice made him leave and lie down on the grass at the side, gasping for breath.

He ran ten kilometers five times in a row with very little time to recover his strength. His body was overloaded and his head felt as if it was lacking oxygen. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

Therefore, he just wanted to recover his breath as soon as possible.
At this moment, a voice came into the ears of Ye Tingfeng.

"Although your skills in guiding the flow of Dou Qi in your body are still very crude, you have already begun to realize how to control it and successfully completed the morning jog requirement. You did a good job."

"Try hard...I can still do it...haha..."

Hearing this, Ye Li Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, then he put his right hand on his face to block the sun. His voice became a little hoarse due to running and thirst, but he still laughed.

This sentence of affirmation and encouragement made him much happier than the 1000 experience points he gained from completing the task.

When I first arrived yesterday, after midnight, Master Ivan did not call out any names, but simply told all disciples to stop and rest to replenish their energy, regardless of whether they had completed their morning exercise goals or not.

But Ye Tingfeng knew that as soon as he arrived at the dojo, he became the only one in the Ghost Swordsman Dojo who could not complete the morning exercise goal.

He didn't care at first, but after hearing what Master Ivan said last night, he realized that he needed to train hard. He didn't want to become a typical example of someone who couldn't even meet the basic training standards.

"Master Ivan, you are such a responsible master."

However, Ye Tingfeng turned his head left and right and found the back of Ivan walking into the dojo step by step, and said secretly in his heart.

This powerful master will always pay attention to the cultivation status of different disciples, and give instructions and encouragement based on the performance of different disciples.

After hard training, getting encouragement from the master, even if it is just verbal, can give people more motivation.

Instead of wasting time on useless things like complaining about how hard the training is.

Then, after listening to the gentle breeze for a few minutes at night, he stood up, adjusted his breathing, and walked down the mountain.

I have just completed my daily morning run. Half an hour later, I will officially start the 7-hour devilish training.

At this time, Alvin returned to the dojo and was eating the lunch brought by Sosia. He sensed the night wind and left with a wave of joy, and did not care about it anymore.

His original intention of opening a dojo for the Ghost Swordsman was to improve his acting skills, but now that he has opened the dojo, he will also do his best to fulfill his responsibilities as a master.

He should guide well these disciples who come to him because of his fame and are eager to learn real swordsmanship from him and change their lives.

The increased playability of the GSD template not only brings him an improvement in strength, but also the insights and hardships that many swordsmen gain in their training.

This makes it easier for him to understand the desire of the weak to become stronger.

Ivan is also considering when to bestow the curse of Kazan on players.

The Sword Soul's ghost hand will bring some burdens to the swordsman, but it also gives the Sword Soul opportunities that are different from ordinary swordsmen.

The powerful ghost left hand can also shorten the time it takes for the sword soul to increase its strength.

There are some representative figures in the Sword Soul sect, such as Sodros.

But Sodros not only possesses a talent for swordsmanship that is unmatched by ordinary people, but he has also practiced for more than two thousand years to achieve the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

If it were an ordinary sword soul with mediocre talent, he would only be able to reach the realm of a sword saint in his entire life.

(End of this chapter)