Four Split Personalities

Chapter 2556: Chapter 1207: Before the Exhibition Match

The general plan for how to use [Dawn] was finally hammered out.

First, from now on, this Weapon with limitless Potential but an extremely long leveling path would become the main focus for the character "Mor." His first goal would be to raise the four forms—sword, spear, axe, and dagger—plus any one additional form up to Common Quality, so that [Dawn] as a whole could rank up as soon as possible and gain the effect of "doubling the upgrade speed for all other forms."

Second, find a chance as soon as possible to fight a real battle in the true sense of the word, to verify Jadka’s earlier speculation.

Lastly, prepare several proper Weapons with relatively good Quality, in case of emergencies.

Just like he’d told Ya Ya before, Motan wasn’t so pigheaded that he’d rather be sent to rebuild his character than think about anything except [Dawn]. So just in case, the more Weapons he had that could immediately boost his strength by one or two tiers after switching, the better.

The above was the intel that could be made public at this stage. Aside from that, Motan had some plans only he himself knew about...

For example, trying to exploit the system loophole with the special affix [Soul Binding]: find a chance to let his other character "Tan Mo" come into contact with [Dawn] and see whether he can use this thing normally. If he can, then test a whole series of things like "after Tan Mo uses [Dawn] and switches back, will the experience reset?" and "while [Dawn] is in Tan Mo’s hands, if Mor uses another Weapon, will the experience reset when [Dawn] is taken back?"

Another example: go to the official arena in the Public Space to match some opponents and see whether using [Dawn] in a place independent of the Innocent Continent can still gain experience normally.

The above was what Motan planned to do in the near future under his current persona. Of course, besides that, there was also the multi-personality shared quest of coordinating another meetup between "himself" and "himself." All in all, it was quite a full schedule.

To be honest, although it looked like he was pretty busy, compared to his self under the "Absolute Neutrality" persona who was preparing to participate in the Warfire League, and compared to that whole heap of headache-inducing crap waiting for Frank Hughes under the "Chaotic Neutral" persona, the "Mor" of this moment was actually quite relaxed.

"You don’t need to worry so much either."

Seeing that Motan’s expression wasn’t great, Jadka thought this kid was still hung up over [Dawn], and immediately grinned as he comforted him, "Even if your thing really levels up this slowly, there are still ways to handle it."

Motan blinked and asked curiously, "How so?"

"If it really comes to that, then after this exchange event is over, we’ll just make a trip back to the Caselo Prairie."

The Old Mage, no longer as resistant to "returning home" as in the past, shrugged and smiled. "Then as long as we have time, we’ll have youngsters like that girl Liya Delin and that girl Scarlett spar with you. If you want higher intensity, Galahad and the others will definitely be willing to help, and occasionally we can even have little Darian give you some guidance."

Ya Ya immediately protested. Before Motan could say anything, she cut in, "What do you mean ’no bark’! I can fight Mor-bark too! Wangdeka, do you have no good-bark in you?!"

"No, no, Ya Ya, don’t overthink it. I’m not like that kid Galahad. I don’t spend all day dreaming about getting Mor to be the Diesel Family’s son-in-law."

Jadka hurriedly shook his head and denied it, smiling obsequiously. "Besides, what’s our relationship, huh? We’re family. Do family really need to make a point of mentioning sparring?"

[Hey hey hey, looks like it’s the Diesel Family that’s ’family’ with you, not me...]

Motan and Dabus both griped silently in their hearts.

Ya Ya, however, was very pleased. She nodded with hands on hips and spared the Old Mage, whose face was piled high with smiles.

"Ahem, well, let’s leave future matters to the future."

Motan cleared his throat lightly and wavered as he changed the subject, tossing the whole "my well-connected family friend wants to mobilize the entire clan to be my sparring partners" thing to the back of his mind. He turned to Dabus and asked, "Got any ideas about the exhibition match later?"

Dabus froze for a moment, then shook his head like a rattle drum. "Absolutely none. So are we gonna do something flashy, or... something flashy?"

Beside them, Jadka snorted with laughter and couldn’t help saying, "Why are they both flashy?"

"They said it’s an exhibition match, right? Of course it’s gotta be flashy."

Dabus propped his chin on his hand and said irritably, "That guy Tian Xingdao just wants to curry favor with Isaac Academy. He’s definitely planning to tell their school Leadership that our good friend Silent Brother, who represented the Diesel Family in the combat tournament, came over specifically to help promote things for them. They’re bound to remember that favor, and then he can go back and take credit with the principal. Tsk, what a guy."

Motan couldn’t help laughing as well and said with amusement, "What, you not okay with that?"

"I just don’t want you guys dragged into these annoying affairs."

Dabus curled his lip, displeased. "Dealing with those slick operators is exhausting."

"I actually don’t really mind. Plus, that earlier commotion really was our doing. If we can make up for it, that’s not bad either."

While soothing Dabus, who had inexplicably started overthinking things again, Motan asked with a smile, "So we’ll do as you said and go flashy?"