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Chapter 1690

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The fact that Lu Li was able to trigger Spirit Casting was actually a very clever thing.

Demitrian indeed had Spirit Casting that could be passed on. According to the official design, it had to be a player with good luck and charm. It had to be a situation where Demitrian felt that he was old and weak, only then could it be possible to trigger the mission. Then, after going through a lot of hardships, there was a small probability of learning Spirit Casting.

Lu Li's luck was bad, and his charm was so low that it made one's hair stand on end.

That was why it was said to be a very clever thing.

First of all, Lu Li used words to evoke Demitrian's memories of his own teacher. In addition, the Wind Sword made from the Wind Prince's soul was not a semi-divine weapon. So, it let him experience the despair of his teacher before he died.

This was in line with the official setting of Demitrian feeling that he could not make it.

Secondly, during the process of the mission, Lu Li saved Demitrian. He used Gale Step to block Prince Thunderaan's deadly wind blade. If not, with his luck and charm, Demitrian probably wouldn't even look at him.

Even if he felt that he was old and weak, he would just find someone to teach him Spirit Casting and not Lu Li.

Lastly, it was the casting hammer and the Sovereign Ring. These two items brought a huge shock to Demitrian. Especially the latter, it simply destroyed the old warlock's worldview.

These two items made Lu Li's image in Demitrian's mind infinitely magnified.

Lu Li could bring Spirit Casting to greater heights!

This NPC with a high level of intelligence had already made his own decision. This decision was even enough to break some of the restrictions set by the official setting on him.

Dawnlight was a game that was managed by the AI. It was also a more open game. In order to increase the playability, the company would not fix everything. The more intelligent the NPC was, the more likely it was for him to make his own decisions.

So, the process of Lu Li obtaining Spirit Casting was impeccable.

The game company did not have any right to interfere. Even if they wanted to take any measures, they could not directly take away Lu Li's Spirit Casting.

Rooseland Village was one of the Night Elves' beginner villages.

The races on the Alliance's side were not bad looking — at least they looked more like humans. Unlike the Horde, who all looked weird. The Night Elves' Novice Village was not as lively as the humans'.

That was why Lu Li was able to find a place where almost no one would steal kills from him to practice Spirit Casting.

With a slash of his dagger, an elderly Shadowmaw Panther fell to the ground. This kind of low-level monster was basically an instant kill. Lu Li began to use his Soul Collection skill on the corpse.

A misty substance struggled to emerge from the corpse.

It had a head and a face, and it was in the shape of a Nightmares Panther. Lu Li was overjoyed. His intuition told him that this was the soul of a Nightmares Panther, and he had not expected it to succeed on his first try. The 50% success rate was amazing.

However, at this moment, the Night Saber Panther's soul that was about to take form dissipated with a poof.

Gone?

Why did it fail? It was about to take form. Lu Li was puzzled.

He would not lose his patience just because of one failure. He had originally planned to fail many times.

The second one, killed, used skill …

Failure!

The third one, failed!

When Lu Li still failed on the thirtieth one, he finally began to realize that he was wrong.

Increasing the success rate by 50% did not mean that the skill would have a 50% success rate. Otherwise, he would have succeeded at least one or two out of the thirty monsters. Moreover, he had purposely gone to the beginner's village to find monsters to bully.

At this time, the game monitoring team was also watching in front of the surveillance equipment.

In addition to the people in the monitoring team, the design director, and a few executives who had not left because they were worried were also watching.

When they saw that Lu Li had failed thirty times in a row, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

"I've always known about Lu Li and thought that he was very good. I didn't expect his luck to be so bad. How did he get to where he is today?" This executive clearly did not play games, so his attention was limited.

"Haha, he's a very interesting person. He's very talented in games, but his luck and charisma are very low. Yes, the lowest kind, or rather, even lower than the lowest we set. I wonder how many bad things he's done to deserve this kind of treatment," the design director said, taking pleasure in his misfortune.

"There are two girls in his team. One of them has full Charm, and the other has full Luck," the leader of the monitoring team added.

"Then we can rest assured." The executive was very satisfied because he saw that Lu Li had failed five times in a row, and it looked like he would continue to fail. He no longer wanted to watch.

Just as the design director said, there was no need to care about this person at all.

The people in the monitoring team also gave up after monitoring for a while because as time passed, Lu Li had failed 150 times. Even those who were worried about the game's balance began to sympathize with Lu Li and hoped that his Soul Collection skill would succeed once.

Even just once!

Would Lu Li give up?

No!

This level of setback was nothing to his growth. There were many things that seemed even more hopeless, but he would do his best to do them.

A child from a poor family had no right to be unreasonable.

One hundred and sixty-seven times!

Just when he thought that he would not succeed, the Nightsaber's soul did not dissipate. Instead, it successfully condensed into a ball of light, and the system showed that this soul could be collected.

Success?

Lu Li laughed heartily, looking very happy. He was not at all discouraged by so many failures.

His thinking was simple. The more precious something was, the harder it was to obtain it. There was no such thing as luck in life. The harder it was to learn, the better the effect of Soul Casting would be.

If it was as easy as picking herbs and mining, then he might as well not learn this Life Skill.

The ball of light took up a space in his backpack. It seemed that the pressure on his backpack would increase again. He was really envious of Xiaoba Jiang's huge backpack. Lu Li decided to ask for one of them. He remembered that one of them could be traded.

After obtaining the Nightsaber's soul, Lu Li gave up on the idea of continuing.

He wanted to find some monsters that were densely packed. After all, he was at level 60, whether it was level 5 or 15 monsters, there should not be a difference in his success rate.

He went to the Scarlet Monastery dungeon.

In order to allow new players to quickly gain a foothold, the game opened up all the low-level dungeons to players. High-level players could bring the new players to the dungeons to gain experience.

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