Chapter 503 Compensation reward for “Ms. Thorn”!
A conceptual thing?
Level 1 containment objects are more of a special display of some rules. The higher the level, the more abstract it seems... Colin thought thoughtfully.
At this moment, "Ms. Thorn" suddenly thought of something: "Come to think of it, you always seem to use the level of containment to measure combat effectiveness, hahaha~"
Before he could finish, he couldn't help but cover his mouth with one hand and burst into laughter with the other.
"Is there any problem?" Colin looked at the other party in surprise.
Doesn't it seem like there's anything funny?
"This thing isn't very accurate. Well, the key isn't whether it's accurate or not. Let me give you an analogy. Every time I hear you describe someone else's containment level... it's a bit like saying, 'My strength is as strong as a three-month-old pig in the pigpen, and my strength is comparable to that of the old hen in the chicken coop.' And when you just said I'm a serious level one containment level, it's like saying I'm as strong as a pig that can bite a tiger to death, haha..."
"Ms. Thorn" didn't feel offended, but just found it very funny. She laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and her smooth feet swayed rapidly under her robe.
“Ah, this…”
"But it's normal for this to happen."
The "Ms. Thorn" slowly stopped laughing and her feet stopped swinging:
"Our specific combat power is calculated by level. For example, I estimate your current strength to be around level ten, and I'm level sixteen or seventeen. As for those coming with you, theoretically, they should all be quite strong, but they act like a bunch of kids who can't even turn on the safety when handling knives or guns, so we won't compare them..."
"But... you should still continue to exchange your set."
Another evaluation system? Clinton felt overwhelmed, but after hearing the rest, he asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Because the current evaluation system should also be gone. The reference point is gone, just like a scale without weights. You can no longer use this system to evaluate combat power. So you should continue to evaluate in this way. At least there is a reference point, that is, hahahaha..."
"Ms. Thorn" couldn't help but laugh twice more.
However, after this little episode, Colin asked about other things, such as the situation of "Ms. Rabbit".
Both parties are civilians, so perhaps they know more?
"She seems quite mysterious to me, too. I'm not sure about anything else, but I can confirm that her authority level is at least B, which is higher than my former leadership level. And..."
When "Ms. Thorn" said this, she suddenly raised her hand and touched her chin, as if she was hesitating whether to continue.
"And what happened?" Colin couldn't help asking.
"Well, it's good that she sent people to help me, but I feel that her main purpose in helping me is probably something else. As for what it is, I can't really tell for now. Maybe it's to get the things I placed in the ruins and then took away for you, or maybe it's something else. But I'm not sure about these, so I won't give you a random answer..."
"All right."
Colin nodded, and then he felt that there seemed to be something he had not remembered.
"Ms. Thorn", who was sitting in the seat opposite him, looked at him and was about to say something.
But at this moment, Colin finally remembered something he hadn't remembered:
"Come to think of it, you seemed to have promised me some kind of reward?"
While withstanding the pressure of the night, this "beautiful girl" said several times that she would give compensation.
"I've been chatting with you for so long, how come you still remember it? Why do you have such a good memory?" 'Ms. Thorn' blinked.
"So, what's my reward?"
“Ahahahaha…”
"You didn't just talk about it, didn't you? Didn't you actually prepare anything?"
"Oh, how could that be? Let me think about it. I just forgot..."
As she spoke, "Ms. Thorn" pretended to think.
At this moment, Colin seemed to have thought of something and looked at . He did not have any thoughts about "Ms. Thorn's" appearance, but focused on the thorns on her body.
I still remember that the flame was quite good.
The fire is very strong and big!
"hiss……"
Feeling the burning desire , "Ms. Thorn" felt a chill for no reason.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ms. Thorn raised her voice slightly, and her dangling feet retracted into her robes.
"I won't let you burn even one of my toes!"
The situation was special before, so it was okay to provide some supply, but now it is impossible to use it as a reward!
"But you promised me a reward..."
"Okay, okay, I won't break my promise. You can take this."
"Lady Thorn" sighed, and then a circle of thorns emitting black light, like an angel's halo, appeared above her head.
She stretched out her right hand and took off .
"This is a prop I made myself. I named it the 'Crown of Pain'. Its general effect is that it can transfer the current damage you're suffering to the ring. The specific amount that can be transferred depends on your body, but it's generally ten times your own strength. Furthermore, your body's ability to withstand it should be tripled or even quadrupled. Um, I'm specifically referring to you..."
"Other things include some mental resistance and so on, but they are not the main ones."
"Also, if you're barefoot on the ground, it can transfer the physical damage you suffer to the ground. The higher the intensity of the contact with the ground and the larger the overall area, the better the transfer effect..."
Is that why you walk without shoes?
Hearing this, Colin subconsciously glanced at the other person's forefoot, which had been retracted into his robe, revealing only a few toes.
Then, just when he thought that the other party would give him the entire "Crown of Pain", he found that the "Lady of Thorns" was only exerting a certain amount of power on the "Crown of Pain", causing the thorns on it to grow and form a long strip.
She took the long strip off, weaved it into a loop manually, and handed it over.
"Forget about this thing I carry myself. It has some abilities that are unique to me, and it also carries billions of sufferings. I have to wear it down slowly. If you put it on your small body, I'm afraid you'll be reduced to ashes in the next second."
"It's so dangerous." Colin took the "ring of pain" woven by the young man's branches.
It's just out, no description yet...
It is not certain whether the functions mentioned by "Ms. Thorn" are correct.
But holding it in his hand, it feels like it should be right, and after he gets back, maybe "Ms. Rabbit" can help him evaluate it.
"Of course, if this thing falls into the hands of you guys, you can use it as firewood if it really doesn't work."
"Ms. Thorn"'s tone was full of contempt for this practice.
