Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

Chapter 170: Deserted Island Survival Round 1

"Let's eat this rabbit-shaped monster today." The fat man shook off the blood on the sword, put away the sword and said to the people behind him.

"Rabbits are so cute, why do you want to eat them?"

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he knew it was Lan Qiqi from the sound of the tea.

"Don't talk nonsense. You said the carnivorous monsters tasted bad. And you said the herbivorous monsters were cute and couldn't be eaten."

"Please, we are participating in a competition now. The space ring is sealed. If you don't eat the monsters, you will starve to death."

Seeing that Fatty and Lan Qiqi were about to quarrel again, Lilith hurriedly pulled Lan Qiqi away.

"Qiqi, Fire Demon Rabbit meat is very good. Sister Lan'er and I have learned how to cook it. The rabbit head in particular tastes great."

"Reese wants to eat the rabbit head too." Reese, who was standing by, heard about the food and jumped over.

So the three girls went to deal with the body of the Fire Rabbit.

Good looked at a fist-sized spherical object in the sky, which followed the girl away, and immediately came to the fat man.

"How's it going, is there any news from the boss?"

The fat man also took a look at the spherical object going away and smacked his lips.

"Damn the Church. They have to use something to monitor everyone's actions for just a competition. The boss told us to follow the plan while he goes to check on the other teams first."

Good sighed, "It's all because the rules of this competition are too weird. In the past, it was a team battle and an individual battle, and the double points were added together to form the ranking."

"Now they are asking us to survive in the wild for a month. Those who survived without giving up will be ranked, and the key is which teams will participate. The Church has not announced which teams will participate. They will enter the teleportation array in batches and be transferred to different locations."

The fat man patted Good's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. The boss is here, so they are the ones who should be worried. We just keep collecting magic crystals. Didn't the boss say that we should kill the monsters when we encounter them and rob the teams when we encounter them. As long as it doesn't violate the rules, we should try to collect magic crystals."

Good pounded the fat man's chest and said, "Fatty, I'm not afraid. I just know too little information and I always feel like I'm being plotted against. I don't think there are too many monsters in this place."

"A third-level magic crystal is worth 10 points, a fourth-level magic crystal is worth 50 points, a fifth-level magic crystal is worth 250 points, and a sixth-level magic crystal is worth 500 points. There is even a sixth-level magic beast. Most of the people who live in the same place as us are still at the fourth level. If they encounter a sixth-level magic beast, they will die."

The fat man recalled the scoring rules that the priest of the Vatican had explained before entering the teleportation array, and couldn't help but complain.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Didn't those old charlatans say that when your life is in danger, just shout 'give up' to the ball and the monster will stop attacking..."

Before Goode finished speaking, the fat man suddenly blurted out a sentence.

"What if we encounter a seventh-level monster?"

Good curled his lips and said, "Fatty, you should control your weight and use your brain. Even if all the team members are level 6, they can only deal with level primary monsters at most. Even with the bonus of the formation, we can only protect ourselves when facing level intermediate monsters. If there is a level monster, we won't even have time to give up."

The fat man understood Good's analysis, but didn't pay too much attention to his insulting words. He just looked in the direction of the three girls and said with some resentment.

"Xiao Dezi, do you think Lan Qiqi is turning her fake play into reality? We agreed at the beginning to use the discord among the players to distract the attention of the surveillance team, but now she is arguing with me whenever I speak."

Good said with some sympathy: "Hey, Fatty, you just have to get used to it. It's not Qiqi's fault. She is also a poor person."

As the elder of Nice Magic and Martial Arts Academy and the granddaughter of the legendary water magician Lan Wuhen, Lan Qiqi has been gifted since childhood and has always been the academy's top genius until Chen Xian brought Fatty and Good to live next to her house.

In the beginning, Lan Qiqi always went over there to get free food and drinks. After getting to know him for a long time, she found that her genius status was nothing in front of the fat man. In just a few months, she was surpassed by a major realm. Later, Good's strength also improved rapidly.

She has just broken through to level 4, and is definitely one of the best among her peers on the mainland. However, even Lilith, who is with Fatty, has already reached level 4 of level 9 and may break through to level at any time. Fatty and Good had already reached level before they set out.

This caused a change in Lan Qiqi's heart. She felt envy in her jealousy, and resentment in her envy. All her emotions turned into verbal arguments during the training.

Good was okay. He behaved like an aristocrat and was full of wisdom. Most importantly, he was prettier than a woman. Lan Qiqi was too embarrassed to argue with him, but when she did, she could still be persuaded by Good's wisdom.

The fat guy, on the other hand, had rude manners and did not have the demeanor of a strong man at all. Most importantly, his figure did not really fit the image of a fifth-level strong man. It was also widely acknowledged that the fat guy was a bad mouth. He only spoke sweet words to Lilith and it was normal for him to argue with other people.

So Lan Qiqi released all her uneasiness on the fat man.

Why is Chen Xian not here?

First, Lan Qiqi rarely sees Chen Xian.

Second, she couldn't see clearly Chen Xian's strength.

Good was sensitive to people's hearts and had long known about Lan Qiqi's psychological problems, so he said that Lan Qiqi was a pitiful person.

Fortunately, Lan Qiqi only argues with the fat man. To other people and outsiders, she is still the proud genius magical girl.

The fat man knew what Good meant by the poor people, but he still couldn't help but look at Lan Qiqi and curl his lips.

"She's not pretending at all, she's really just trying to be argumentative."

Coincidentally, Lan Qiqi saw the fat man's face, dropped the rabbit she was washing, pointed at the fat man with her blood-stained hand and shouted.

"Fatty, what's that expression on your face when you look at me? What are you saying? Are you saying bad things about me behind my back?"

When he heard the three words "fatty", the fat man became like an enraged buffalo and started cursing with Lan Qiqi again.

Lilith sighed, ignored them, and silently took Ruisi to clean the fire rabbit.

Good opened his mouth, but found that he, who was full of tricks, could not think of any words of persuasion.

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holy city.

Inside the Papal Palace of the Vatican.

The old Pope sat on the first seat, and next to him was the high priest who had previously persuaded Ulan Tuya and the fat man to stop fighting.

In front of them was a huge magic screen, on which was displayed the scene of Fatty and Lan Qiqi talking to each other. The words they spoke were extremely sharp, which opened the eyes of these two servants who had dedicated their lives to the Sun God, and their knowledge base was greatly increased.

Although the old Pope was a little confused and didn't know where Chen Xian had gone, he was not worried when he thought of the arrangements made by the Holy See. Anyway, Chen Xian would never be able to escape from the island.

Looking at the images on the screen, the old pope was secretly pleased. He knew that the Tianqing people were beginning to show signs of division within their ranks, which was exactly what he had expected.

"The Tianqing First Academy selected a team like this. It seems that the fate of the Tianqing Empire is coming to an end."

The high priest on the side nodded in agreement quickly, although he was still savoring the lip-synced remarks, sighing that cursing could be so artistic.

The old Pope waved his hand, the image on the magic screen disappeared, and the unbearable sound also stopped.

"High Priest, you should keep an eye on the team from the Nice Magic and Martial Arts Academy. Everything is going according to plan. The geniuses from the mainland are all on the island! I need to break through quickly so that I can welcome the coming of the Archangel."

The high priest bowed and left the hall.