Purgatory Artist-Chapter 134: Reconciliation?
Chapter 134 - Reconciliation?
Dinner was still eaten in the same room as last time.
Liu Ping pulled out a chair and sat down. He looked at the steaming hot food in front of him, "This time seems to be more sumptuous than last time."
"Of course, we've all been tested in battle, so the treatment is naturally different." Lowering his voice, Libertas continued, "Did you notice that there are fewer people this time?"
Liu Ping looked around.
Sure enough, there were nearly 30% fewer people than last time.
"Eliminated?" he asked.
"Yes, I heard that those people were assigned to other classes — — when they faced the Soulless, they either performed badly or chose to escape," Libertas said.
"I see."
Liu Ping picked up the hot soup and was about to take a sip, but he realized that the soup was too hot, so he had to put it down temporarily.
Suddenly.
The surrounding voices gradually disappeared.
The youths who were eating all looked at Liu Ping and Libertas.
A figure walked in front of him.
"Liu Ping, please forgive my previous behavior. I realize my mistake, and I sincerely apologize to you here," the teenager said.
Liu Ping looked at him and said in surprise, "You shouldn't have fought with the Soulless. Why are you still in this class?"
The teenager's face suddenly turned red.
A voice sounded behind him, "That's because the healing profession is very rare, and he was injured by his own people, not escaping from the battle with the Soulless."
A tall boy walked out and stood beside the teenager. He said to Liu Ping, "How about you guys reconcile? After all, you're all in the same class, and you might need to take care of each other in future battles. "
— — Qian Wuzhou.
He was the first boy to introduce himself in the first class.
It was said that he died in the ruins to save his brothers and fell into the eternal night.
Liu Ping smiled and said, "I don't have any objections. By the way, what's his name again?"
"His name is Zhao Heng," Qian Wuzhou said.
"Okay, Zhao Heng, we'll mind our own business in the future, what do you think?" Liu Ping asked.
"Okay," Zhao Heng said.
Qian Wuzhou was a little surprised, but there was no room for him to say anything. He could only pat Zhao Heng on the shoulder and lead him to another table.
He suddenly thought of something and turned to Libertas.
"Assassin, everyone says that you're quite skilled."
"Of course," Libertas said.
"Are you interested in joining us? From tomorrow onwards, all of us will be divided into small teams. I'm the strongest Heavy Armor Warrior in the class, and Zhao Heng is a healer. We also have a psionicist and a mage, and we're missing an assassin, "Qian Wuzhou said.
"There's no need for that. I have a healer friend too."
Libertas pointed at Liu Ping.
"Knight is a very mediocre Profession. Judging from the healing effects and prospects, it's very difficult for you to grow well in the later stages. I hope you'll consider it carefully," Qian Wuzhou said.
The smile on Libertas' face gradually disappeared as he said coldly, "No need."
Qian Wuzhou stared at him for a few seconds, then looked at Liu Ping, shook his head, smiled, and turned to leave.
As soon as he left, Libertas immediately patted Liu Ping on the shoulder.
"Look, you gave him face, but he said you can't do it to your face."
Liu Ping ate a piece of cake without raising his head and looked at the soup in front of him.
It was still very hot!
Forget it, I'll drink it later.
He said to Libertas, "It's okay, that's that. As long as the conflict is resolved, it's fine."
As the Master of Demonic Path, do I have to bicker with a young boy who died young?
I'm thinking too much.
Liu Ping finished the cake and began to eat an Egg.
Qian Zhouwu's voice came from afar.
"He's a pure healer, much stronger than a Knight ..."
Liu Ping stopped and turned to look.
Qian Wuzhou sat down in front of a few girls, pointed at Zhao Heng, and then at Liu Ping.
"Fighting for women ... even if he's a healer ... can you girls be assured to team up with such a person?"
Libertas whispered, "He's stepping on you."
Liu Ping put down the Egg and sighed.
As the Master Demonic path, do I have to bicker with a young boy who died young?
Bang!
He slammed the table, stood up, and shouted, "Qian Wuzhou, are you looking for death?"
Qian Wuzhou laughed, stood up, and said, "I've been waiting for you. I want to see why that old man ranked you two first and second in the cold weapon profession!"
So that's why.
Liu Ping came to a sudden realization. Libertas also folded his arms.
The two of them exchanged glances, then spoke at the same time: "I'm first, he's second, right?"
The sound of knocking came from the door.
Everyone looked over, only to see a staff member in uniform holding a piece of paper and pasting it on the wall.
"Your ranking in this trial"
The staff member left after saying so.
The youngsters all looked at the piece of paper.
Only to see that the various professions were separated in detail.
Melee cold weapons were in the first group; Bow, Crossbow, and Spear were in the second group; Spell attacks were in the third group; Support and Healing were in the fourth group; Summoning, Spirit Speech, and Curses were in the fifth group; Others that couldn't be categorized were in the sixth group.
The first group.
First place: Liu Ping
Second place: Libertas.
Third place: Qian Wuzhou.
...
"I really don't understand, he's a healer, why would he be ranked first in the cold weapon profession? There must be a mistake somewhere! "Qian Wuzhou evaluated Liu Ping.
As he spoke, he walked in front of Liu Ping and got into a fighting stance. He said in a low voice, "Come on, let me see how you're better than me!"
Liu Ping threw the bowl of hot soup at him without thinking.
The dining hall was filled with tables and chairs, and the space was small. Qian Wuzhou was caught off guard, and the bowl of soup sealed all the places he could hide.
"Heal me!"
Qian Wuzhou roared. He braced himself and passed through the hot soup. He secretly threw a punch at Liu Ping.
Chi!
The hot soup poured on him, making a sound like frying meat on an iron plate.
Qian Wuzhou's fist was halfway through, but he froze on the spot, not daring to move.
Unknowingly, Liu Ping's chopsticks had stopped a few inches in front of his eyeballs.
"Heal?"
Liu Ping said softly, "After I stick my chopsticks into your eyeballs and turn your brain into a pile of mush, there probably won't be any healing that can help you."
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from the door.
"Ah, but there is, Student Liu Ping. As long as the soul is not destroyed, you can use some godly healing spells to restore the whole body to normal. After all, the brain is only one of the organs in the body that is responsible for thinking."
Everyone looked at the door.
They saw the old man standing at the door. Beside him was a girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old.
She wore a pair of large black-rimmed glasses and looked obedient and cute.
She was the one who spoke just now.
The old man smiled and said, "Okay, now I'll announce something."
"This is a transfer student, a Spirit Summoner who has just been promoted from the ordinary class, Hua Qingkong."
"Everyone, let's applaud and welcome the arrival of the new student."
Sparse applause sounded in the dining hall.
The old man looked at Qian Wuzhou and patiently explained, "Little Qian, I ranked you third to urge you to improve faster. Unfortunately, you don't understand my efforts."
"You mean, Liu Ping is actually not the first in close combat, right?" Qian Wuzhou asked in a muffled voice.
"Ah, yes." The old man said slowly.
Qian Wuzhou looked relieved. He did not care about the burns on his body. He turned and walked back to his seat and began to eat.
The old man met Liu Ping's gaze and sent out a telepathic message. "Keep a low profile."
Liu Ping did not mind. He smiled at the old man and did not say anything else.
The old man gave him Frost Bird.
If not for this Frost Spear, with his current strength, he might not have been able to defeat the Purgatory Hound.
He had to accept this favor.
The old man said, "Okay, eat. After eating, go back to your rooms and rest. Tomorrow, you will directly enter the war mission."
He turned and left.
The cute girl with the large black-rimmed glasses walked into the dining hall and sat opposite Liu Ping and Libertas.
"Hello, I was promoted from the ordinary class. Please take care of me." The girl said seriously.
"You're called Hua Qingkong? How did you die? "Libertas asked curiously.
"Our god went crazy and the entire world was destroyed, so I came here." The girl Hua Qingkong said dejectedly.
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"Oh, I'm Libertas. I killed the youngest son of the clan leader during a duel. That's why I died." Libertas said.
"Liu Ping, what about you?" Hua Qingkong asked softly.
Libertas burst out laughing and said quickly, "He died when he was fighting with someone else for a woman."
Liu Ping asked curiously, "Even if your brain is messed up, there are spells that can heal it?"
"Yes, this is doable with our spirit-summoning abilities." Hua Qingkong nodded.
"How do you know I'm called Liu Ping?"
"Teacher brought me outside to listen for a while."
"This old man is really ..."
Liu Ping shook his head and did not continue.
Suddenly.
He saw four words appear above Hua Qingkong's head.
[No name yet.]
What's going on?
Liu Ping raised his head and looked at the others.
Above everyone's head was a blank space.
Only this girl called Hua Qingkong had the words "No name yet" above her head.
"Sequence, what does this mean?"
Liu Ping silently asked.
A line of burning words quickly appeared.
[Regarding these unknown things, you've always been the one in charge of exploring them, haven't you?]
Liu Ping said, "But this situation is a bit special. I've never seen it before."
Lines of burning words quickly appeared in front of his eyes.
[This Sequence has just completed the expansion of the interface and arranged three functions. It's already very tiring.]
[If you're interested in something, then go ahead and investigate it.]
[This Sequence will still help you obtain valuable secrets.]
[Good luck!]