"In 12 hours, a challenger should arrive... What should I do now?" After Luigi finished telling the main mission information, he looked at Angel with bright eyes.
There was both excitement and a hint of worry in his eyes.
Anyone who dares to challenge him after knowing that the star crown has fallen on his head is definitely someone with two brushes.
Facing this group of powerful challengers, Luigi was both looking forward to and worried.
What he is looking forward to is that a duel with the strong, no matter what field he is in, is a source of motivation for growth. Luigi is naturally looking forward to it. Especially, in the White Mirror Realm, he has almost never encountered anyone who can do it in the Sun Mirror Realm.
He was actually a little overwhelmed by the opponent he was competing with on the harp. He longed for his opponent and wanted to compete with the strong.
But he was also worried.
He actually used some tricks to win the star crown from Gulemo.
For example, he knew Gulemo's preferences in advance, prepared corresponding songs, and had the assistance of "Charm and Flower Language". This contributed to his advantage of winning the first place in one fell swoop.
But facing the challenger, he does not have this advantage, or in other words, the advantage becomes much less.
No one knows who will be the next challenger to appear in the Uriel copy.
Luigi is now looking forward to a strong opponent, but he is also afraid that his opponent will be too strong, causing him to stumble.
After all, the mission description of Main Mission 6 clearly states "Defeat all opponents and suppress the voice of doubt." Once you lose to a challenger, even just once, the Main Mission will be a complete failure.
This still made Luigi very anxious.
After listening to Luigi's story, Angel also understood his thoughts: "So, deep down in your heart, you still think that you are no better than Gulemo?"
Gulemo was able to overwhelm the harp world of the Dasman Empire and maintain the star crown for many years because his harp strength was unmatched.
If Luigi deep down thinks he is better than Gulemo.
So how could he be anxious?
Facing Angel's inquiry, Luigi remained silent.
He wanted to confidently say that he was definitely better than Gulemo; but thinking about the incredible and extremely terrifying harp techniques that Gulemo had taught him in the past few days, Luigi really didn't dare to think that he could do it at the technical level.
Beat Gulemo.
Looking at Luigi who was speechless after a long absence, Angel sighed.
He reached out and patted Luigi on the shoulder, comforting him: "If I say now that you are better than Gulemo, you probably won't believe it yourself."
"Well, let me give you a suggestion."
Luigi turned to look at Angel: "What's your suggestion?"
Angel: "You can also go to Ms. Moon and Mr. Sun, or Camillo and Blanche."
Luigi frowned: "What are you looking for? They don't know who the next challenger will be..."
Angel: "They really don't know who the challenger is, but they can help you collect information about the harp geniuses in the Dasman Empire."
"And, in order to gain recognition, they will definitely do their best to help you."
Luigi nodded thoughtfully.
Indeed, before he could defeat Gulemo, he had the advantage of intelligence.
There are probably only a few new harp stars and harp veterans in the Dasman Empire. It is not difficult to collect information that is generally recognized as the top 100.
As for those outside the top 100, Luigi believes that no matter how weak he is, he won't be able to win even the top 100.
Luigi: "What if there is that kind of hidden genius? He usually doesn't show off his talents, but he is stronger than the veteran on the surface. It should be difficult to find information about this kind of opponent, right?"
Angel shook his head: "Although I don't think there will be a harp genius who deliberately hides his strength. This is not a novel. There is no need to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. But even if it does exist, you don't need to worry too much."
"Think about it, who are Ms. Moon and the others?"
Luigi hesitated for a few seconds and replied: "...Wizard."
Angel nodded: "Yes, they are wizards. If they want to find someone, they will definitely not use conventional methods."
It wouldn't be too difficult to use extraordinary power to find the top beings in the harp world.
After all, no matter how powerful the harp is, it is only an artistic achievement. Facing the pursuit of a legendary existence, can you still hide?
"Even if it doesn't work, they can find a prophetic wizard to confirm whether there is any hidden genius."
Luigi was gradually convinced by Angel, and even began to fantasize: "Would it be easier if the prophetic wizard directly confirmed the identity of the next challenger?"
Angel: "...I don't know, you can ask Ms. Moon and others to try it for you."
Angel feels in his heart that it is unrealistic to directly use the prophetic wizard to find the next challenger. After all, it is the fairyland power that arranges the challengers. Can the prophetic wizard's prophetic ability challenge the power? If it can really challenge the fairyland power, then
This prophecy wizard is at least beyond legend...
Even if Ms. Moon knew such a prophetic wizard, she would definitely not waste her favor here.
Therefore, Angel is not very optimistic about it.
However, he did not hit Luigi. Now is the time to build up his self-confidence. Let him do it first, which is definitely better than doing nothing.
Luigi: "I understand! I'm going online to find Lady Moon now!"
Luigi subconsciously prepared to squint and go online.
"Wait a minute." Angel witnessed and quickly stopped him.
In Luigi's confused eyes, Angel said: "What I just said is just a way to face challengers. But I personally feel that even if you don't look for their information, you will not lose.
"
Angel: "I believe in your ability. I watched the whole showdown between you and Gulemo that day. Even though you did use some off-field information, you were better than Gulemo's songs.
, basically all your own original creations.”
"Your strength is beyond doubt."
Angel: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Ms. Moon to go offline and ask Gulemo for you. Anyway, she is at Gulemo's home now."
"With Gulemo's knowledge, he must have seen the upper limit of your strength from his teachings to you these days."
"You can let Gulemo analyze whether you can successfully defend the star crown."
Angel said this because he wanted to build Luigi's confidence.
Gulemo, as the authority in the harp world of the Dasman Empire, must be able to judge Luigi's level.
After hearing this, Luigi also understood what Angel meant.
However, his thoughts at this time were different from Angel's.
I saw his eyes narrowing slightly, and a thought came out: "You are right, Gulemo must be very familiar with the harp world of the Dasman Empire."
"I can ask Lady Moon to help me ask Gulemo which harp geniuses are worthy of my attention!"
With Gulemo's knowledge of Luigi, he can definitely list who it would be more difficult for him to defeat.
When the time comes, he only needs to do the targeted training of these geniuses, and he should be able to win easily!
Thinking of this, Luigi's eyes flashed: "I'm going to find Lady Moon now and ask her to help ask Gulemo!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luigi lowered his head and connected to the Crystal Plain of Dreams without saying a word.
Looking at Luigi who had fallen into a deep sleep, Angel's expression was slightly silent: "...?"
He wanted Gulemo to build Luigi's confidence.
In the end, he wanted Gulemo to help him identify who was his biggest opponent?
Angel sighed helplessly and glanced at Laplace across from him: "Actually, I think Luigi can defeat those challengers on his own, and there is no need to resort to these small tricks."
Laplace: "Maybe you have developed an appetite during this period."
Angel was stunned and pointed at himself with his index finger: "Me?"
Laplace nodded and said calmly: "You can think about it, who has helped Luigi the most since he entered the Uriel dungeon?"
Angel thought for a moment and said in a hesitant tone, "Is it me?"
Laplace nodded noncommittally: "None of his 'external' methods were taught by you. Asking for help from foreign aid, various technical analysis, searching for music scores..."
Every time Laplace rebuked an extrapolation, Angel's head lowered.
After a while, Angel felt that his head was almost touching the table.
To be continued...