Chapter 322

Principles of Communication Devices and Electromagnetic Induction

"Me? Requiem Ballad?"

Chen Ling's face was full of blankness.

Chen Ling basically didn't know what happened. Since completing the performance target, advancing to the Third Stage, he was just like the previous two times sinking into the state of Divine Path Loss of Control... In other words, his memory only stayed at the instant of detonating the Explosives. Waiting until recovering clear-headedness again, he was already like a "guest" being surrounded and watched by the crowd.

King of Clubs seeing Chen Ling's expression, also wasn't at all surprised. She shook her head, not at all continuing to press down with questions.

"Speaking back, that female Enforcer truly fought her way out by herself?" [10] doubtfully asked.

"Yeah, straightly fought her way out from the periphery of the Forbidden Sea. Three or four Eighth-Tier Calamities together chased to kill, didn't manage to kill her, and almost got counter-killed one... Dead low-tier Calamities don't know how many there are, the seawater was all dyed red by blood."

"Tsk... this is exactly the strength of the [Asura] Pathway Chief? Truly willful."

"..."

In the crowd's you one word I one word chatting, the tractor bit by bit travelled through the Gray World. Surroundings were desolate withered and silent great earth, unable to see the slightest human shadow... This was Chen Ling's first time carrying out a cross-Realm journey. He didn't know how long it needed to go to the Red Dust Domain. But a distance that taking a train also needed nearly a day to be able to arrive, the tractor no matter what also had to run a few days right?

The crowd chatting and chatting, also felt tired. One after another closing eyes starting to rest. Chen Ling seeing this, also started trying to enter sleep.

Trying for a long time on the shaking tractor, Chen Ling only then finally had a sliver of sleepiness,

His figure fell down in the depths of consciousness. Waiting until opening his eyes once again, had already returned above the Theater Stage.

"Congratulations on completing the play, 'May the Aurora, Never Fade'."

"The Audience's highest Expectation Value for this play: 74%"

"You obtained one designated Gacha Draw right."

"After use, you can designate a certain role from all appearing roles of this play, randomly drawing the other party's abilities. The probability of drawing rare abilities is related to the comprehensive Audience Expectation Value of this play."

Chen Ling taking a familiar path walked to the front of the desk at the center of the Stage, looking at that new play with paper pages flying. The thickness again created a new high.

[Fourth Play]

['May the Aurora, Never Fade']

[Starring: Chen Ling]

[Other Performances: Han Meng, Zhao Yi, Jian Changsheng, Lord of the Aurora, Tan Xin, Wen Shilin, etc.]

Chen Ling picked up this play. The thickness was fully the sum of the first play "Heartless" and the second play "No One Survived" still even more. Counted as currently the thickest one play. He put the play back onto the bookshelf at the side. The four plays lined up together side by side, symbolizing the end of his journey in the Aurora Domain.

He turned his head walking to the front of the desk.

"This time, who should be drawn..." Chen Ling sank into deep thought.

In this time's play, the number of new roles appearing was too many. Lord of the Aurora, Tan Xin, King of Clubs, Hong Xiu, each and every one were all top-tier Combat Power. Chen Ling was extremely interested in every single person's skills. But carefully thinking, among these the one he knew the real name of, seemingly only had one Lord of the Aurora Yang Xiao...

Why did these guys all like using codenames? Using real names how good would it be?

Chen • Six of Hearts • reporter Lin Yan • Fire-Stealer Number 13... • Ling long sighed a breath.

After he pondered for a long time, still lifted the pen writing down two words on the paper:

——Yang Xiao.

Chen Ling making this choice, also early on had thoughts. On one hand Yang Xiao as one of the Nine Monarchs, his own strength was outrageously powerful. Regardless whether it was hand-rubbing aurora, attracting thunder and lightning, or particle holy spear all made his heart throb endlessly. On another hand, was Chen Ling wanting to pass through this method, looking at what difference the Nine Monarchs had with other people's Divine Pathways... If Yang Xiao becoming Lord of the Aurora, was because of his own "Magnetic Field Theory" research, then could he himself still draw his skills? If drawn, could he himself use them?

If unable to use, then that is drawing water with a bamboo basket all in vain. But if able to use... then he would definitely earn big.

Hugging a mindset of gambling a hand, Chen Ling deeply sucked a breath, looking at piece after piece of Card Faces revealing themselves out from the nothingness...

Can draw?!

But the next moment, Chen Ling then blanked out.

Because besides two grayish-white ones, representing Yang Xiao's life skills Card Faces, the other nine cards were all silver Card Faces never seen before. Moreover unlike other Divine Path Skills where different Ranks' Card Faces have varied colors... Lord of the Aurora's nine cards, were the same color, Markings were also completely identical, like flowing aurora.

"Similar to the skills of the Fourteen Divine Paths, but not completely identical huh... then exactly can it be counted as the same origin?" Chen Ling looked at these Card Faces, starting to seriously ponder what exactly was the source of power of the Nine Monarchs.

Although Chen Ling at this moment had various kinds of thoughts, but Lord of the Aurora had already died, unable to be verified. After he helplessly sighed a breath, fingertips lightly tapped above one of the Card Faces.

Along with the other Card Faces disappearing, the selected Card Face lightly flipped over:

"Skill: [Principles of Communication Devices and Electromagnetic Induction]"

"Attribution: 'Magnetic Field Theory', Chapter Three."

"Character: Yang Xiao."

The instant of seeing the skill name, Chen Ling sank into blankness...

Before this, the skills Chen Ling drew, were all similar to this kind of name like [Secret Pupil], [Heart Python], [Tribunal]. But the [Principles of Communication Devices and Electromagnetic Induction] in front of his eyes... no matter how he looked it seemed like a textbook's certain chapter's title name right?

This can also be a skill??

Along with the Card Face turning into light disappearing in Chen Ling's mind, his expression instantly became weird up... He who was a poor student all year round, seemingly knew what feeling knowledge entering the brain was.

"Counts as a branch of the complete Magnetic Field Theory? Specializing in electromagnetic induction huh... not a skill with particularly lethal power." The volume of knowledge contained in this skill was too huge. Chen Ling's brain for a time couldn't learn it over, but generally also had cognition.

This skill has no way to hand-rub aurora, also cannot mold a particle holy spear, but can pass through a magnetic field to form electric currents inside conductors, and perfectly control... The specific applications Chen Ling still had to learn a bit, however he felt, the upper limit of this skill shouldn't be low.

Along with Chen Ling finishing absorbing the skill, the desk at the center of the Stage also disappeared out of thin air. He slowly walked to the front of the screen on the Stage, gaze sweeping past the text above:

[Current Expectation Value: 74%]

[Monitored loss of actor connection, performance interrupted]

[Audience Expectation Value -50]

[Current Expectation Value: 24%]

[Current Expectation Value: 23%]

After being bombed to death by the explosion, Chen Ling without accident again sacrificed 50% Expectation Value. Moreover along with long time coma and boringly sitting on a tractor, Expectation Value once again dropped 1%, becoming 23%...

Chen Ling swept a glance, just preparing to leave. Right at this time, he suddenly realized a serious problem!

If for a long time there's no "plot" and "fun", the Audience Expectation Value would then lower. And if it dropped below 20%, he would then once again Loss of Control... If it was normally inside a Realm, Chen Ling at this time should already think of ways to stir up matters, but right now...

This desolate suburbs and wild ridges, not even a single human shadow. Where was he going to maintain the Expectation Value?!