A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 43: Pattern formula

Views:

Wang Baole returned to the cave and began his crazy retreat.

Wang Baole had done this kind of retreat several times before when he wanted to become the leader of the school, but compared with his current determination, it was still a little behind.

After all, the sense of crisis is different, and so is the sense of urgency.

But even if Wang Baole is determined, there are millions of Huiwen and he simply cannot memorize them all in a short period of time. Even if his goal is just to exceed 400,000 and surpass Cao Kun.

But it's still too difficult. After all, Wang Baole is not a top student. If he was given a few decades, he might be able to surpass Cao Kun, but this is unrealistic.

So he put his hope in Xie Haiyang, but the omnipotent Xie Haiyang also had a big head this time. This kind of pill to assist memory must be of high quality. If it is a small amount, he has a way, but Wang Baole needs it. The number is astonishing.

He was even afraid that Wang Baole would eat him to death...

In the end, all methods were exhausted, and it still took a lot of time to get the quantity of pills Wang Baole needed. Xie Haiyang estimated that it would take at least two years.

When he told Wang Baole the results, Wang Baole was a little discouraged. He couldn't wait. Even if he had memorized 400,000 words in two years, Cao Kun would definitely recite more. In such a cycle, he would never be able to memorize it. There is no way to outdo each other.

Moreover, Wang Baole never thought about the days when he lost his power, when he saw Zhang Lan and others being proud, and when Liu Daobin and others were anxiously caught.

"Then there is only one way!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, took out the black mask, and looked at the mask in his hand. Hesitation slowly appeared in his eyes. Wang Baole had too many doubts about this mask. He didn't know where his father had come from. How did you get this thing

He also thought about sending a message to his father to inquire, but he held it back because the mask was really extraordinary. Wang Baole was worried that if the news leaked out, it would cause unnecessary trouble to the family, so he planned to wait until he returned from the vacation to see him in person. Go ask.

At this moment, he hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and opened the dream. With a blur in front of his eyes, he appeared on the ice field of the dream.

The cold wind howled and biting all around, and ferocious beasts appeared from time to time in the distance. Even further away, icebergs could be vaguely seen.

Everything in this dream was much more real than before Wang Baole.

In fact, after Wang Baole became the leader of the Taixu Qi Devouring Technique taught through the mask, he was reluctant to enter the dream world again. On the one hand, he had suspected that there was someone inside the mask, and most likely, it was a woman. … But this is not the point. The most important thing, and what troubles Wang Baole the most, is the countless times of pain in the process of learning the grappling technique...

So much so that even as he stood here, he felt a dull pain in his crotch.

But now there is really no other way. Wang Baole sighed, gritted his teeth and took out the mask. After muttering a few words in his heart, he coughed.

"Um... is there any way you can help me memorize the millions of words in a few days?"

After Wang Baole finished speaking, he immediately looked at the mask, but after looking at it for a long time, there was no reaction from the mask, which made Wang Baole stunned.

"It's not working?" Wang Baole was surprised. After scratching his head, he thought for a while and spoke in a low voice.

"I know you can hear it. Well, a few days ago, I didn't come because I had something to do. This is not me killing people, don't get me wrong." Wang Baole said as he secretly looked at the mask and found that After there was still no response, he immediately became anxious.

"Little sister, don't be like this. I was wrong, okay? I promise I will never neglect you in the future. I will come to see you often. Little sister, you have to help me this time."

This was Wang Baole's last life-saving straw. He was very worried about how he would live in the future if the mask was no longer effective.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole began to sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath to gather his emotions, and quickly coaxed the mask with a sincere tone, as if coaxing a girl, and his voice was as gentle as possible.

"Little sister, actually I have always had a crush on you. I really don't dare to see you. I am shy, shy..."

When there was no response at the end, Wang Baole went a little crazy, so he used his ultimate move.

"Little sister, do you want me to give you a gift?" After Wang Baole said that, the black mask suddenly flashed. In Wang Baole's eyes, the flashing light was like seeing a bright rainbow. His whole body was filled with excitement. I started to get excited and hurried to look. I immediately saw a line of writing on the mask.

"what gift?"

Wang Baole blinked and secretly thought that there was indeed someone here, so he said "uh huh" to make himself look more affectionate and spoke in a low voice.

"I'll give myself to you, do you want it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flashing mask suddenly paused, and then a burst of purple lightning flew out of the mask in an instant and headed straight for Wang Baole.

Wang Baole watched helplessly as the lightning instantly enlarged in his pupils. He had no time to dodge. With a bang, he was directly hit by the lightning. His hair stood on end as he screamed. He felt severe pain all over his body and fell down. It took him a long time to crawl away with a sad face. I got up, extremely sad and angry.

"Little sister, if you don't want to, forget it, why did you shock me..."

This time, lightning did not appear on the mask, but lines of vague writing appeared under the flickering light. The appearance of these writings immediately made Wang Baole forget the pain and quickly read attentively.

It's just that the writing was blurry and couldn't be seen clearly. He could only see that as the mask flickered more and more intensely, there were more and more writings on it, but soon, these writings continued to disappear, as if they were erased and rewritten.

Wang Baole felt as if the young lady in the mask was thinking and deducing. Wang Baole became nervous when he saw it, until after a stick of incense, all the writing on the mask disappeared, and what reappeared was... A formula!

Below the formula, another line of writing soon appeared.

The above clearly told Wang Baole that as long as he memorized this formula firmly and then recited some main Hui patterns, he could calculate everything through this formula.

As for those major back lines, Wang Baole has actually fully mastered them to the extent that he has memorized 150,000 back lines, and is qualified to use this formula to calculate them.

Looking at the formula, Wang Baole breathed with excitement and his eyes showed a strong light. He laughed up to the sky and took the mask to his mouth and kissed it hard.

As soon as he took this bite, lightning suddenly burst out. Wang Baole was so frightened that he quickly moved his mouth away and explained in embarrassment.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I was too impulsive, little sister, please don't be nervous!"

It took a long while before the lightning on the mask disappeared. Wang Baole wiped his sweat in shock. After heaving a sigh of relief, he went to write down the formula, but soon he discovered a problem.

"That's not right, little sister. Although this formula does not require me to recite that much, if it is applied to weapon refining, it requires mental arithmetic. The answer must be calculated in the shortest possible time in seconds to be considered qualified... Otherwise, the calculation will be too slow. , it’s too late to support the requirements for refining the weapon, so it’s better to go through the pattern code.”

"This kind of mental arithmetic cannot be mastered in a short time." Wang Baole suddenly became anxious again. He really felt that hope was right in front of him, but he found that he couldn't grasp it.

But just as Wang Baole finished speaking, words appeared again as the mask flashed, telling Wang Baole this time that practicing mental arithmetic of formulas here can have extremely powerful auxiliary effects.

"Practice here?" Wang Baole was surprised. The words on the mask changed again, and a group of patterns appeared. It seemed that Wang Baole was asked to use formulas to calculate the results immediately.

Wang Baole scratched his head and glanced at the arrangement of the fringes. Before he could put it into the formula, the whole process only took a few breaths. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from the mask, and fell directly on it with a roar. On Wang Baole, it seemed to be a timeout and lightning punishment.

"Again?!" Wang Baole's whole body was shaken, his hair was smoking as he screamed, and he started to wail, but at this moment, a second question appeared on the mask...

Wang Baole's body trembled, and he went crazy. He hurried over to calculate, but it was still too slow. After a few breaths, lightning struck again.

Just like that, in this dream world, Wang Baole's long-awaited screams echoed in all directions again and again. Although the cruelty this time was not as bad as being kicked in the crotch, the frequency was so high that Wang Baole went crazy. .

Amidst the roar of lightning, Wang Baole's screams became more miserable.

"I don't want to learn anymore...ah...it hurts!"

"Let me go... call me again!!"

Wang Baole was going crazy. His whole body was blackened by electricity at this moment, and his whole body was smoking. The pain of lightning falling made him feel like he was going to collapse. While wailing, he felt that this was the most vicious torture in the world.

"The person hidden in this mask is definitely not a young lady, it must be an old witch!!" Wang Baole cried with a sad face, but he also knew that this was the only way he could remember the pattern now, so he gritted his teeth and watched the lightning fall again and again. , while screaming and calculating like crazy.

(End of chapter)