"Yi~"
Lu Chen got goosebumps from Pang Fei's words.
"Stop talking, stop it."
It was so strange for the two of them to say such words while walking alone under the moonlit sky.
It's a bit Kiriki-ish.
"Hahaha, I just said it casually, because the atmosphere is really good."
Pang Fei laughed and said: "But other summoners probably don't have this strength. Let alone bring another professional. Even if both of them are summoners, they can't fight with summoned beasts so calmly."
"At least four summoners must form a team so they can drink tea leisurely in the back, but four summoners don't have such an environment to be alone."
Lu Chen also teased: "If you want to praise me for being strong, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."
Pang Fei scratched his head, unable to comment.
"By the way, I haven't seen your attack methods until now. Would you like to take this opportunity to show them off?"
Pang Fei was a little embarrassed, but he still showed off all his attributes.
Name: Pang Fei
Title: None
Occupation: Turret Master
Level LV7 (1568/120000)
HP: 1300
Strength: 61
Constitution: 50
Agility: 52
Ability Power: 58
[Active skill I: Set up a small turret within 10 seconds, and launch artillery fire (one shell every 1.5 seconds) within a 50-meter circular range of the enemy. (The turret cannot be moved, and up to 2 can be installed)]
[Active skill II: Strengthen the weapon on the turret, turning it into a laser weapon. Every three basic attacks must have a laser cannon (damage equal to basic damage 100 + magic power * coefficient)]
[Passive: Standing within the range of the turret can increase the repair rate of automatic repairs in the turret by 30%. 】
"Brother Chen, are you very weak?" Pang Fei scratched his head, "turret master is defined as a life-related profession. It is not unreasonable."
"Look at my blood volume, it's really too low. The blood volume at level seven is not even as good as someone's level one shield battle."
"The endurance is also ridiculously poor. After setting up two turrets, you can't do anything."
In response to the other party's self-deprecation, Lu Chen, who had been looking at Pang Fei's skill attributes, said nothing. It took him a long time before he spoke.
"It's true that your blood volume is very low, but your skills are not that strong."
"ah?"
"Brother Chen, have you made a mistake? I can still be said to be strong with my skills?"
Lu Chen nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, very strong!"
"At least much stronger than some combat professions of the same level."
"Is it possible that the professional league just doesn't know enough about the turret master profession and failed to correctly tap the turret master's potential?"
Seeing what Lu Chen said so categorically, Pang Fei lost confidence: "Is it true or false?"
"Really, I think it's an insult to you turret masters that they put the profession of turret master under the classification of architect."
"If nothing else, the damage of the turrets you have placed is higher than the damage of many long-range professions."
"It can be transformed into a laser cannon, which is directly linked to your magic power. As the level increases, physical and magic can also intersperse damage."
"The most important thing is that as long as you stand within the shooting range, the fort can automatically repair itself!!"
"Just imagine, if you level up, the number of turrets increases, the rate of fire and damage are increased, and you stand in the group of turrets, what kind of spectacle will it be? Who will come and who will die! "
"Artillery fire coverage, saturation strike, if you carefully study the position of the turret, you can achieve no blind angle artillery fire."
"This is no higher level than any formation mage, and it is more powerful!"
Lu Chen's words made Pang Fei feel enlightened.
"When you say that, it seems okay."
"Of course. It doesn't matter if your HP is low. As long as you don't leave your turret group, you'll be safe."
"Your battery life is low, so why don't you just stand within the range of the turret? Not all copies need to actively hunt for monsters."
"Can't you just stay in one place and let the enemy attack?"
"What's more, when fighting in a team, you can be positioned as a high-damage squishie like a mage or an array mage, but the attack method is different."
He patted Pang Fei on the shoulder: "You know, when a certain attribute of a profession is extremely low, then there must be other areas that are particularly outstanding."
"You just haven't found the fighting method that belongs to the turret division. Believe me, the turret division is not weak. On the contrary, it is very strong."
Lu Chen said categorically that he was not 'comforting' Pang Fei, but he really felt that this profession was very strong and had great potential.
Once Pang Fei's artillery array can be formed and the two of them cooperate, he will stand within Pang Fei's artillery array when the summoned beasts go out to fight. When encountering high-level monsters or monsters, such summoned beasts cannot take care of themselves. Under such circumstances, his safety can also be greatly guaranteed.
But it has to be said that before the number of turrets and damage have piled up, the turret division is indeed very weak. It only has attacks but no support from endurance and health.
And it is because the level in the early stage cannot be upgraded, and the so-called mid-to-late stage cannot be reached at all. This has led to the turret master being defined as a life-style architect profession.
Lu Chen's words made Pang Fei's blood boil, and his fighting spirit was rekindled.
"Brother Chen, I can become a combat professional!"
"To belittle oneself is not the Pang Fei I know. The Pang Fei I know is the Pang Fei who goes forward indomitably."
Pang Fei clenched his fists in excitement: "I won't let you down."
"Yeah, but you have to say the ugly things first. Your profession is only stronger when you have more turrets in the mid-to-late stage."
"As far as the early stage is concerned, you still have to figure out your own unique fighting methods and fighting modes, but even so, you can barely keep up with the pace of ordinary fighting professions."
"It's bound to be a tough road."
"I'm not afraid of difficulties. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up." Pang Fei's eyes were firm, "Brother Chen, you don't know how much I long to become a professional."
"I don't want this life to pass by mediocrely."
Lu Chen stretched out his hand to shake Pang Fei's hand and said with a smile: "Good brother."
"Sure enough, we still have the same chemistry, haha."
As the old saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven with the help of a chicken or a dog.
Lu Chen has a super god-level talent, and his rise is inevitable. He feels very relieved to be able to bring his brother along with him on the road.
Even though this journey is not long, it is enough.
"When Xiao Mo and Shuai Shuai are fighting later, you can join in at the right time and place a turret for long-range bombardment."
"Don't worry too much about the damage."
"Um!"
"Brother Chen, when I get up, I will set up a fort array to protect you."
"Haha, let's go together."
"I'll charge first. We can't let such a good fighting opportunity pass by."
After reaching a consensus, Pang Fei stopped chatting and rushed to the front line.
Lu Chen could only give some suggestions on the turret master's combat mode. The real combat skills still had to be figured out by Pang Fei himself.
"Zizzizi..."
Turning up his palm, Lu Chen looked at the arc of lightning jumping in his palm. He knew that he, too, was walking a road that no one had ever walked before.
With a tight grip, Leisi was extinguished.
Looking at the cat demon under the big tree, he suddenly felt a little itchy.
