"A lot of people think that a priest cannot kill."
"This is a traditional concept."
"But reality is not an online game. Each profession of the gods games actually has a powerful fighting power, depending on how you use it."
"The priest does not have a powerful attack method, but has a strong defense method. Even if there are some powerful attack methods in the later period, it can't actually make up for the lack of innate attributes."
"So the pastor is good at protracted war, attrition war."
"And if you want to play a protracted war and a war of attrition, you must be good at fighting. The true meaning of good is not relying on skills, but you can fight well even without skills."
"This requires strong fighting skills, flexible use of pace, rapid response, see tricks."
"An excellent combat priest must be a master of combat!"
On the night after the war at Xingye Manor, Yuan Chenfei told the sixth day a lot about the future direction of the pastor.
Among them is the teaching of the priest's fighting methods.
Relying on skills is definitely not the way to fight for a priest. It can even be said that it is not the way to fight for any profession. How to develop and use your own abilities is a problem that every profession needs to consider.
An excellent combat priest must have excellent fighting skills.
This is not the description of Liu Yang's notes, but Yuan Chenfei's own understanding.
Since then, the sixth day began his hard work.
Although he doesn't have a wide range of skills, Yuan Chenfei will teach him.
For Yuan Chenfei, this is both teaching and verification.
At this moment, a sword succeeded. Looking at Baimao in the sixth day, shaking his head, he said, "This is not a skill, it is a skill."
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao growled and stood up.
The sixth grade is a serious gesture: it is true, I do not have this skill. Since skills can be promoted through practice, they can also be mastered through practice. Although it can be difficult from scratch, it can be done. But sorry, it really is not my skill.
Said that the sixth cross sword held a sword flower, obliquely pointing to the white hair, full of posture, it really has a taste of kendo master.
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao shouted and rushed forward, stabbing again with a dagger.
In the sixth day, he shook his head and stepped lightly to avoid the sword. At the same time, the cross sword struck against the white-haired dagger and swung it away.
When there is no blessing of the war, the skills of the sixth grade are meaningless due to the difference in attributes.
But after the blessing of the prelude to the war, the gap between the two has narrowed, and the skills make up for the shortcomings. It is very difficult for Bai Mao to repress with the speed of a killer.
So an unbelievable scene appeared.
On the arena, the sixth day was like a chic and casual swordsman. Through fast and clear shots, Bai Mao's attack was repelled again and again.
Without attack skills, it is purely relying on skills. The sixth day did not even rely on the strong attack of the cross sword, that is, completely block, block, grid, stand, and then fight back.
Every shot he takes is not heavy, but it must inevitably cause significant damage to Bai Mao.
The call was constantly heard in the arena, but the two men in the battle didn't bother, they just faced each other seriously.
This was a rare experimental opportunity for the sixth grade, which just allowed him to verify what he had learned previously.
So the more he hit, the more he felt, and the easier he hit.
In contrast, it is the white hair that is fighting the war.
He could feel that life was flowing away on him, and he was becoming increasingly unable to fight.
"No way ..." Bai Mao murmured.
Day six frowned.
He had just arrived at the heart, and didn't want to give up like that.
So he raised his hand and added a cure to Bai Mao.
"Roar!" The shouts in the field grew louder, I wonder if the gods liked or disliked this behavior.
Bai Mao's face twisted: "Are you insulting me?"
Thinking for the sixth day, shaking his head, making a gesture: I just want to feel the battle well.
"I'll go to your mother!" Bai Mao jumped up, and the dagger instantly lifted a strong momentum, and a snowy light flashed from the blade.
Awaken!
Did he wake up at this time?
I don't know what ability and means.
In the sixth day, staring at the other side, there are actually many ways to deal with this attack, such as the guardian of glory, such as the sacred ruling. With the light of arbitration, he can let the arbitration skills work as he wants.
But he did nothing.
Looking at the fluttering white hair, the combat intention of the sixth day was promoted to the extreme.
His body curled up slightly, like a cheetah. At the moment when Bai was close to himself, he suddenly shot, the cross sword swept a brilliant brilliance, and collided with the white-haired short dagger many times in an instant, then he leaned forward and rushed out Three steps, passing by with white hair.
brush!
The two figures came to an abrupt end.
not moving at all.
Then Bai Mao shook his body, glanced at the sixth day, and wanted to say something, but after all, didn't say it, he just fell down.
Won.
The heart of the sixth day was very calm.
Just then, a familiar voice sounded:
"Congratulations, you learned in the battle."
"You have learned the skills and not specialized, your fighting skills have been greatly improved, and your skills correspond to the skill level of 5."
"Because your blog is not your own comprehension, it is both a system and an awakening skill. You get an optional privilege: one resets your blog and unskilled skills to a level, and then every time you increase your level, grow The effect is 1.5 times that of the normal effect. Second, this permission is reserved for other skills in the future, but the effect will be reduced to 1.2 times. "
Opening his mouth in surprise on the sixth day, it took a moment to react.
Mystra: "What choice do you make?"
Day 6: Can I choose later?
Mystra: "No problem."
There was a huge roar in the arena during the exchange.
The sixth day looked up in surprise, and saw that his points had come out.
9124 points.
so tall?
What made him even more shocked was that his points ranked first.
I took the first?
what's going on?
I didn't kill him.
Uh, although Bai Mao's death is not very good.
He was still staggering, the scene changed, and the sixth day found that he had returned to the curb.
A group of people are staring at him.
Also looked at the sword in his hand.
Colorful mythological weapon.
The puppets looked at each other, suddenly understood something, yelled, and ran away without a trace, leaving only one puppet left in place, that puppet was the one who said the **** was lying.
He looked at the running crowd, and suddenly laughed, his appearance began to change, and it was exactly Chen Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei looked at the sixth day: "Good job."
Then frowned: "How do I feel like something has changed in you."
On the sixth day, he told him what he had just said.
Hearing what happened on the sixth day, Yuan Chenfei also said, "There is such a thing."
Permissions!
I haven't got the permission yet, so I got the permission on the sixth day.
Is this the authority of the authority? Or something else?
Yuan Chenfei is still thinking, and the sixth grade has asked: Which one should I choose?
Yuan Chenfei thought about it and looked up: "Mystra!"
no respond.
"Okay." Yuan Chenfei shrugged. "It seems you have to shout."
I shout?
How do I shout?
Sixth day surprise.
"Try again."
On the sixth day, he raised his head and said "Aba Abba" twice.
Mystra's voice appeared: "Are you ready?"
Yuan Chenfei: "I want to ask ..."
Mystra: "You don't have to ask me any questions, this is not your authority."
"Well then, you asked him on the sixth day, is this kind of authority related to the authority, can it be retained?"
Looking up at the sixth day.
He hasn't finished the drawing yet, Mystra has replied: "This is indeed a permission, but it belongs to the lowest level of expendable permissions. It will be gone after use. Of course, it can be retained."
Yuan Chenfei continued: "You ask him again on the sixth day, can you accumulate?"
Before the sixth grade, Mistra said, "It can be accumulated."
Yuan Chenfei: "You ask again on the sixth day ..."
"You have too many questions!" Mystra interrupted him.
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "Are you talking to me? You said it had nothing to do with me, why should you question me?"
Mystra stagnates: "You can't take this opportunity to learn more about the rules of the gods."
"Why not? It's not ridiculous that people who play games can't understand the rules of the game?"
"It's not ridiculous at all. This is a game of the gods. You are not the people who play the game, you are the only ones."
"If that's the case, we should not understand the rules at all. Being a real NPC is not the case."
Mystra: "You humans have designed a lot of games. In the process of designing games, what is one thing you have tried to improve?"
"What?" Yuan Chenfei didn't understand.
"The wisdom of NPC."
Yuan Chenfei understood: "So the gods see us as NPCs. To them, human guest NPCs are high-level intelligent NPCs. Just like the playability of our game design?"
"Yes."
"That being the case, why not take the initiative to tell us the rules and make us NPCs more advanced?"
"The real smart NPC will only find the rules by itself."
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "So, this is also part of the game?"
Mystra did not answer.
Yuan Chenfei didn't want to give up: "I'm looking for rules now, aren't I?"
"You have to learn from your own experience instead of asking directly."
"But you still answered."
"I'm just answering his questions about the use of some of the rights that he already has. This is his right, but he can't answer more."
"But it doesn't matter if I infer other parts from these known things, right?"
"Yes."
Yuan Chenfei took a long breath.
Now he finally started to understand.
He has always relied on Liu Yang's notes to understand this game.
But now he knows how the game really starts.
Yuan Chenfei held up a finger: "Last question. Can the authority card be superimposed with the authority of the sixth grade to play a role?"
"You want to give him your permission?"
"Are you asking me a question?" Yuan Chenfei smiled.
Mystra thinks for a while ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~: "I don't understand the relationship between the emotions and interests of your human beings, I'm just a system spirit."
"He is my brother, and I have a responsibility to be nice to him." Yuan Chenfei replied.
So Mistral said, "The power of the unlimited exemption card is different from the ability to upgrade skills. It has a wider scope and stronger utility. It is too wasteful to use it here."
"I just ask yes and no."
"can."
"What effect?"
"Three options: one, let him improve his skills even more. Two: the number of exemptions is increased by one, but it needs to pay some additional costs. Three becomes a formal authority. It is reserved exclusively for Awakening Skills and cannot be improved through Skill Points. "
Become a formal authority?
Yuan Chenfei's eyes lit up, but the last sentence was not important anymore.
"A lot of people think that a priest cannot kill."
"This is a traditional concept."
"But reality is not an online game. Each profession of the gods games actually has a powerful fighting power, depending on how you use it."
"The priest does not have a powerful attack method, but has a strong defense method. Even if there are some powerful attack methods in the later period, it can't actually make up for the lack of innate attributes."
"So the pastor is good at protracted war, attrition war."
"And if you want to play a protracted war and a war of attrition, you must be good at fighting. The true meaning of good is not relying on skills, but you can fight well even without skills."
"This requires strong fighting skills, flexible use of pace, rapid response, see tricks."
"An excellent combat priest must be a master of combat!"
On the night after the war at Xingye Manor, Yuan Chenfei told the sixth day a lot about the future direction of the pastor.
Among them is the teaching of the priest's fighting methods.
Relying on skills is definitely not the way to fight for a priest. It can even be said that it is not the way to fight for any profession. How to develop and use your own abilities is a problem that every profession needs to consider.
An excellent combat priest must have excellent fighting skills.
This is not the description of Liu Yang's notes, but Yuan Chenfei's own understanding.
Since then, the sixth day began his hard work.
Although he doesn't have a wide range of skills, Yuan Chenfei will teach him.
For Yuan Chenfei, this is both teaching and verification.
At this moment, a sword succeeded. Looking at Baimao in the sixth day, shaking his head, he said, "This is not a skill, it is a skill."
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao growled and stood up.
The sixth grade is a serious gesture: it is true, I do not have this skill. Since skills can be promoted through practice, they can also be mastered through practice. Although it can be difficult from scratch, it can be done. But sorry, it really is not my skill.
Said that the sixth cross sword held a sword flower, obliquely pointing to the white hair, full of posture, it really has a taste of kendo master.
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao shouted and rushed forward, stabbing again with a dagger.
In the sixth day, he shook his head and stepped lightly to avoid the sword. At the same time, the cross sword struck against the white-haired dagger and swung it away.
When there is no blessing of the war, the skills of the sixth grade are meaningless due to the difference in attributes.
But after the blessing of the prelude to the war, the gap between the two has narrowed, and the skills make up for the shortcomings. It is very difficult for Bai Mao to repress with the speed of a killer.
So an unbelievable scene appeared.
On the arena, the sixth day was like a chic and casual swordsman. Through fast and clear shots, Bai Mao's attack was repelled again and again.
Without attack skills, it is purely relying on skills. The sixth day did not even rely on the strong attack of the cross sword, that is, completely block, block, grid, stand, and then fight back.
Every shot he takes is not heavy, but it must inevitably cause significant damage to Bai Mao.
The call was constantly heard in the arena, but the two men in the battle didn't bother, they just faced each other seriously.
This was a rare experimental opportunity for the sixth grade, which just allowed him to verify what he had learned previously.
So the more he hit, the more he felt, and the easier he hit.
In contrast, it is the white hair that is fighting the war.
He could feel that life was flowing away on him, and he was becoming increasingly unable to fight.
"No way ..." Bai Mao murmured.
Day six frowned.
He had just arrived at the heart, and didn't want to give up like that.
So he raised his hand and added a cure to Bai Mao.
"Roar!" The shouts in the field grew louder, I wonder if the gods liked or disliked this behavior.
Bai Mao's face twisted: "Are you insulting me?"
Thinking for the sixth day, shaking his head, making a gesture: I just want to feel the battle well.
"I'll go to your mother!" Bai Mao jumped up, and the dagger instantly lifted a strong momentum, and a snowy light flashed from the blade.
Awaken!
Did he wake up at this time?
I don't know what ability and means.
In the sixth day, staring at the other side, there are actually many ways to deal with this attack, such as the guardian of glory, such as the sacred ruling. With the light of arbitration, he can let the arbitration skills work as he wants.
But he did nothing.
Looking at the fluttering white hair, the combat intention of the sixth day was promoted to the extreme.
His body curled up slightly, like a cheetah. At the moment when Bai was close to himself, he suddenly shot, the cross sword swept a brilliant brilliance, and collided with the white-haired short dagger many times in an instant, then he leaned forward and rushed out Three steps, passing by with white hair.
brush!
The two figures came to an abrupt end.
not moving at all.
Then Bai Mao shook his body, glanced at the sixth day, and wanted to say something, but after all, didn't say it, he just fell down.
Won.
The heart of the sixth day was very calm.
Just then, a familiar voice sounded:
"Congratulations, you learned in the battle."
"You have learned the skills and not specialized, your fighting skills have been greatly improved, and your skills correspond to the skill level of 5."
"Because your blog is not your own comprehension, it is both a system and an awakening skill. You get an optional privilege: one resets your blog and unskilled skills to a level, and then every time you increase your level, grow The effect is 1.5 times that of the normal effect. Second, this permission is reserved for other skills in the future, but the effect will be reduced to 1.2 times. "
Opening his mouth in surprise on the sixth day, it took a moment to react.
Mystra: "What choice do you make?"
Day 6: Can I choose later?
Mystra: "No problem."
There was a huge roar in the arena during the exchange.
The sixth day looked up in surprise, and saw that his points had come out.
9124 points.
so tall?
What made him even more shocked was that his points ranked first.
I took the first?
what's going on?
I didn't kill him.
Uh, although Bai Mao's death is not very good.
He was still staggering, the scene changed, and the sixth day found that he had returned to the curb.
A group of people are staring at him.
Also looked at the sword in his hand.
Colorful mythological weapon.
The puppets looked at each other, suddenly understood something, yelled, and ran away without a trace, leaving only one puppet left in place, that puppet was the one who said the **** was lying.
He looked at the running crowd, and suddenly laughed, his appearance began to change, and it was exactly Chen Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei looked at the sixth day: "Good job."
Then frowned: "How do I feel like something has changed in you."
On the sixth day, he told him what he had just said.
Hearing what happened on the sixth day, Yuan Chenfei also said, "There is such a thing."
Permissions!
I haven't got the permission yet, so I got the permission on the sixth day.
Is this the authority of the authority? Or something else?
Yuan Chenfei is still thinking, and the sixth grade has asked: Which one should I choose?
Yuan Chenfei thought about it and looked up: "Mystra!"
no respond.
"Okay." Yuan Chenfei shrugged. "It seems you have to shout."
I shout?
How do I shout?
Sixth day surprise.
"Try again."
On the sixth day, he raised his head and said "Aba Abba" twice.
Mystra's voice appeared: "Are you ready?"
Yuan Chenfei: "I want to ask ..."
Mystra: "You don't have to ask me any questions, this is not your authority."
"Well then, you asked him on the sixth day, is this kind of authority related to the authority, can it be retained?"
Looking up at the sixth day.
He hasn't finished the drawing yet, Mystra has replied: "This is indeed a permission, but it belongs to the lowest level of expendable permissions. It will be gone after use. Of course, it can be retained."
Yuan Chenfei continued: "You ask him again on the sixth day, can you accumulate?"
Before the sixth grade, Mistra said, "It can be accumulated."
Yuan Chenfei: "You ask again on the sixth day ..."
"You have too many questions!" Mystra interrupted him.
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "Are you talking to me? You said it had nothing to do with me, why should you question me?"
Mystra stagnates: "You can't take this opportunity to learn more about the rules of the gods."
"Why not? It's not ridiculous that people who play games can't understand the rules of the game?"
"It's not ridiculous at all. This is a game of the gods. You are not the people who play the game, you are the only ones."
"If that's the case, we should not understand the rules at all. Being a real NPC is not the case."
Mystra: "You humans have designed a lot of games. In the process of designing games, what is one thing you have tried to improve?"
"What?" Yuan Chenfei didn't understand.
"The wisdom of NPC."
Yuan Chenfei understood: "So the gods see us as NPCs. To them, human guest NPCs are high-level intelligent NPCs. Just like the playability of our game design?"
"Yes."
"That being the case, why not take the initiative to tell us the rules and make us NPCs more advanced?"
"The real smart NPC will only find the rules by itself."
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "So, this is also part of the game?"
Mystra did not answer.
Yuan Chenfei didn't want to give up: "I'm looking for rules now, aren't I?"
"You have to learn from your own experience instead of asking directly."
"But you still answered."
"I'm just answering his questions about the use of some of the rights that he already has. This is his right, but he can't answer more."
"But it doesn't matter if I infer other parts from these known things, right?"
"Yes."
Yuan Chenfei took a long breath.
Now he finally started to understand.
He has always relied on Liu Yang's notes to understand this game.
But now he knows how the game really starts.
Yuan Chenfei held up a finger: "Last question. Can the authority card be superimposed with the authority of the sixth grade to play a role?"
"You want to give him your permission?"
"Are you asking me a question?" Yuan Chenfei smiled.
Mystra thinks for a while ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~: "I don't understand the relationship between the emotions and interests of your human beings, I'm just a system spirit."
"He is my brother, and I have a responsibility to be nice to him." Yuan Chenfei replied.
So Mistral said, "The power of the unlimited exemption card is different from the ability to upgrade skills. It has a wider scope and stronger utility. It is too wasteful to use it here."
"I just ask yes and no."
"can."
"What effect?"
"Three options: one, let him improve his skills even more. Two: the number of exemptions is increased by one, but it needs to pay some additional costs. Three becomes a formal authority. It is reserved exclusively for Awakening Skills and cannot be improved through Skill Points. "
Become a formal authority?
Yuan Chenfei's eyes lit up, but the last sentence was not important anymore.
