The fight between the two people on the stage was extremely fierce. The outside audience was also extremely excited. All the faces were flushed. I don't even want to be distracted by breathing. Because of this. And extremely painful.
Because the ring protective cover is on. A strong airflow circle caused by two people's pseudo-domain auras squeezing each other. Let the color inside the stage become blurred. Even the visual magic set by the angels. It cannot penetrate this airflow circle filled with pseudo-domain energy very well. Let the battle situation in the arena be clearly presented.
Let’s take a hundred steps back. You can clearly see inside. The speed of fighting two people is too fast. There are very few people who can truly capture the movements of the two of them. The visual magic of the angel tribe can help you zoom in. You can see inside no matter how far you stand. But it is not responsible for helping you capture people's figures. Out of sight means out of sight. It's because your own abilities are not enough.
therefore. Most of the adventurers could only look blankly at the destruction caused by the collision of several tornadoes. Various explosions kept ringing. The entire arena shook and screamed from time to time. But the battle is the most detailed. The most subtle. It’s also the most exciting part. But hazy. It's like looking at flowers from across the bank.
For adventure seekers. It feels like inserting the movie into the movie and playing it with a feeling of worship. But only moans could be heard. It's like you can't see the portrait. I was so anxious that I was blinded. Unfortunately, the performance of the machine (myself) is not enough. I can only watch helplessly and do nothing.
thought. Roja versus Sharna in the quarterfinals. It was already the most exciting battle. Many adventurers even rate this battle as the final battle that comes early.
Now. Only adventurers know that every mountain is as high as the other. The battle before me. Although the subtle movements of the two people could not be seen clearly. It’s confusing. But no one will doubt it anymore. The wonderful thing here. The collision was fierce. Regardless of the strength of the battle between the two players. It's much more than Sharna versus Roja in the quarterfinals.
Of course, this idea in the mind of the adventurer does not mean that Yaro is actually weaker than Carlos and Seattle. In fact, he can become the leader of the Big Three. Carlos and Seattle looked fearful when they saw it. It is indeed because of his strength. It's really a bit higher than these two.
The real reason. A few know the Arori people. Even Sharna herself knew it. Yaro was in that battle. He has never used his true strength. Later, the life energy was absorbed by the inherited magic and its power became even weaker. If only Yaro had used all his strength and skills from the beginning. Sharna could not support it for more than half a minute.
This is the difference between state of mind and field. What's more, Yaluo is already close to the advanced pseudo-realm. Not the kind of young boy who has just realized the pseudo-realm.
"yawn!!"
I rubbed my nose. I was wondering. Who is talking bad about me? Is it easy for me to survive in the dark world till now?
"Sir, are you okay? Do you have a cold?"
The wife Vilas on the side came up with nervous eyes. He pressed his soft hands on my forehead for a while. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine. It's just that I feel like there are a lot of malicious eyes on me recently." I held Willas' little hand in my palm. He breathed a gentle sigh. Then he shook his head and said.
In fact, these are malicious sights. I am the source of the Tao and none are those male adventurers. The inducement is nothing more than Sister Sharna. Vilas and their existence. leading to aggravation of disease.
"Don't worry. A fool won't catch a cold." The old drunkard on the side turned around and said. With a playful smile on his face.
"Is...is that so? Ah...ah haha——"
I was holding my little hand gently. Willas's face showed a slight blush of feminine happiness. Seeing the old drunkard turn around. Quickly throw away my hand. He smiled helplessly at the old drunkard's teasing.
"Hey, these two people. Are you just going to waste your time like this?" I yawned and looked at the ring helplessly.
Such a tone. The person who took the risk because he couldn't clearly see the two people's movements knew it. I'm afraid it will cause a group fight. But it is what it is. Individuals have different visions.
It’s not that I think less of these two. The battle between Carlos and Seattle. Even in my opinion. That was pretty intense too. Eye-opening. Just in terms of actual combat level. I am far from a match for these two guys.
but. These two guys till now. It seems to be repeating similar steps. Nothing new. Another fierce battle. If the stalemate continues, it will also lead to aesthetic fatigue.
It's like watching seven balls. The first time I saw a monkey chanting A-E-HA-E-HA. The mood is quite an act. But then it kept showing up. Big and small. Crooked and twisted. Round and flat. Almost any supporting character can do it. I just yawned.
He looked back and around. Found Sister Sharna. Still standing a little further away. Back against a big tree. Staring at the ring attentively.
"That stinky girl. I'm afraid she's quite nervous. After all, among the top four, her current strength is the lowest." Another restless old drunkard. He spoke to me "quietly" in a way that others could hear.
I said, can't you take a closer look at your student's fight?
Unexpectedly. After hearing her words. Sister Sharna just tilted her head. He gave her a sharp look. But he didn't say anything to fight back.
Instead, he silently returned his gaze to the ring. Watched for a while. Suddenly he said: "These two people are indeed very powerful."
Then he glanced at me. Obviously that sentence just now was talking to me. The old drunkard had been ignored by her gorgeously.
"But it's not without its weaknesses."
"Weakness?" I was slightly stunned.
"That's right, brother. Write it down. Use it when the time comes." The iceberg melted. My sister smiled brightly at me. It was as if beautiful flowers were blooming around her. Even Vilas and the others were stunned.
"oh oh……"
I responded hastily and vaguely. &qu;I was a little confused. What does "write it down and make good use of it when the time comes"? It sounds like I will definitely collide with them in the future.
"That Paladin Carlo. If what I expected is correct, the speed he possesses should be based on the Paladin's third-level skill [Assault]. Coupled with the energy aura, the Paladin can increase the speed. There are only these two combat skills."
"Yeah. That's true. It seems to be "Shunpo"."
A sister is a sister. The vision is so high. As expected, he is not on the same level as me.
After watching it for a while, I could see clearly the principle of Carlos' speed. I was after Carlos was defeated. Only an old drunkard will understand.
"In that case. The speed of this Paladin is both his advantage and his only weakness." Listen to my answer. My sister smiled confidently. He lowered his gaze to the ring for the first time. continued to explain.
"Shunpo performed through assault skills is indeed terrifying. Even assassins can't keep up. But precisely because it is evolved through assault, there are certain shortcomings. That is mana."
"Mana. What does it have to do with mana?"
Facing my confused look. My sister turned around again. He glanced at me helplessly: "Fool. It evolved from the assault skill. No matter what. When he uses Shunpo, he must consume a certain amount of mana.
"
"The mana of the Paladin is not low. Normally, one battle is enough. But with the mana consumption of this Paladin, it is definitely not enough. So this is probably his only shortcoming."
"It can't be concluded that Shunpo will consume mana. Don't you want Carlos to have improved to the extreme?"
The old drunkard on the side couldn't help talking. Although she already knew. Even the principle of Shunpo was inspired by Carlos.
"Maybe. But coupled with the fact that he is wearing heavenly clothes, it is even more likely." Sharna's pretty face turned cold. He looked at Kasha tit for tat.
"Maybe only Carlos comes here occasionally."
"Yes. There is indeed a possibility. But it is enough to serve as a basis for judgment."
"You two. What are you talking about?" He raised his hands in confusion and asked.
"You can see for yourself the properties of the Heavenly Beam." Old Jiu nuzzled at me and I quickly opened the Book of Kane.
Heavenly outfit! Light Armor (Dark Gold)
Defense 410
Requires level 58
Strength required: 65
Durability -50
130 defense enhancement
Mana weight 0
15 Increases spell casting speed
All resistances +15
+15 force
+50 force
+2 life loss transferred to mana
5 Slow down consumption
+ (1-2 skills,
"..."
So it’s like wearing a heavenly outfit. It is completely for mages to use with low power requirements. The mana increase property is amazing. No wonder Sister Sharna made such a judgment.
"Combined with the shortcomings brought by this speed. Rather than saying that the heavenly costume is that this paladin just happened to explode from a monster. I would rather believe that he changed it from someone else. Is it really such a coincidence? The explosion rate of dark gold Not one in 10,000. And there are so many dark gold equipments. Just enough to reveal the heavenly outfit he needs most?"
Faced with Sharna's aggressive questions. Kasha seemed a little at a loss for words. Because she already knew that things were just as Sharna judged. She was just unhappy that she could guess it right immediately. Just deliberately looking for trouble.
After arguing with the old drunkard until he couldn't explain anything. My sister ignored the depressed old drunkard. He turned around and continued to say to me: "Moreover, brother, you should know. In addition to consuming mana, in order to control this speed, two other conditions are required."
"Agility and constitution, right?"
This time I didn't get confused. The little fox is too fast. The scene where he couldn't keep up quickly and hit the wall. It’s still clearly in my mind. As for physical requirements. That's nonsense. Drive so fast. In addition to consuming mana. There is no certain amount of stamina. After walking for only a few minutes, Bao would fall down from exhaustion.
"That's right. Agility and physique. The opponent seems to want to be able to control Shunpo freely. These two attributes must be indispensable. Especially agility. It must be incredibly high. This cannot be compensated by equipment alone."
"But Carlos can't just rely on Shunpo. He also has plans for the future. So he needs to add some methods. He must also move closer to the orthodox method of the Paladin. It is absolutely impossible to add a lot of energy points just for Shunpo. From now on. . You can judge the existence of two shortcomings."
"First. From the equipment point of view, it should be an equipment mainly for increasing agility and mana. There is no perfect equipment in this world. If it focuses on these two attributes, then the defense and other attributes will definitely be insufficient. Of course. This is insufficient defense. It is compared to people with the same level of strength as my brother and I."
"Secondly, even if there is equipment-supplement, it is not enough. He must also spend a lot of attribute points on agility and physical fitness. In addition, the attributes on the equipment are cheap. Then, his power will definitely not be too high. In terms of attack, You can only rely on skills.”
In other words, it is typically fast. An assassin type with low attack?
but. After finishing speaking, my sister sighed: "It's a pity. The shortcoming of defense has been made up by the heavenly outfit. This equipment is really tailor-made for him. It requires low strength. Defense. It's a bonus. Mana. And he knows his weakness in this area. He has worked hard on shield blocking skills. You see, most of the barbarian's attacks are cleverly relieved by his shield. That kind of skill can even I feel inferior to myself. It can be said that he has completely made up for his shortcomings in defense "through his heavenly equipment and shield blocking skills."
"However, the space blade in his hand needs 100 points for strength and 10 points for speed. Speed is okay. But in terms of strength, even if he holds it in front of him, it will affect his speed."
I thought about it. He asked in confusion as he flipped through the Book of Kane and found the introduction to the Space Blade.
"Have you forgotten that there is also the attribute of [lowering demand]?" My sister gave me a doting look.
"Everything is just your guess, you stinky girl."
Kasha muttered unwillingly as she listened. Although she couldn't help but cheer for the other party's wonderful reasoning.
"So the point of the Paladin is only in terms of attack power. But the attack of the space blade, plus the light bonus. And the instant step revenge technique he just used. I'm afraid it also makes up for it. Quite a bit. For those professions with low defense, it’s not really a shortcoming.”
My sister ignored the old drunkard's troubles. Instead, he continued to lower his head and said thoughtfully.
"This Paladin is perfect in every aspect. To be honest, I am not his opponent yet."
"Eh--?"
I didn't expect my sister, who has always been so confident. He actually said this
"Is it weird? Facts are facts. Being arrogant does not mean being arrogant. For me, his type of opponent is more difficult to deal with than... than that person..."
Sister Sharna said calmly. It was when we were talking about Kia Luo. But he was also worried about how to address each other. In the end, I can only mention it as "that person".
He seemed to want to change the topic. "That person" is no longer touched. My sister changed the topic to Seattle Ke. "As for that barbarian, his strength and skills feel more perfect to me. Like a towering hill. It's hard to shake. The only shortcoming..."
My sister hesitated. He continued: "This is just my feeling. Although his pseudo-domain is powerful, it seems to give him some abilities that are not affected by negative states. But correspondingly, it also seems to make his consciousness confused. His sanity declines and changes. He is even more irritable and crazy. This should be a flaw. If it can be exploited well."
What is an expert's vision? This is it. I watched something that I might not be able to figure out for ten or eight years. My sister just watched the battle for a while. It was analyzed. this moment. My admiration for my sister could not be greater.
"It's true. Then let's open a small betting market."
The little ghost on the side pretended not to care. But when my sister spoke. The ears are straight and pointed. After listening to this. He couldn't help but be the first to start making noises.
Hello. I said you are a saint. Is it really okay to open a gambling game so blatantly?
certainly. I didn't expect that. The first echoed her. It turned out to be Princess Sanwu. Originally sitting upright in a ladylike posture. He was holding a cup of hot tea with unknown source of hot water and drinking it. Suddenly the knee moved a little. Come to Xiaoyou. Although that fair and pretty face is still indifferent. But she seemed to feel the excitement of a gambler from her body.
Really. Why didn't I notice this? It's a good thing. I haven't seen anyone at home from time to time these days. Could it be that he also went out to place bets at the gambling game set up by Fox Akara?
"Very well. Let's take a gamble."
Said. The little ghost uses a branch. Simply write the names of Carlos and Seattle. Then draw a dividing line in the middle. The rules are also very simple, who wins. The loser's bet goes to the winner if there are multiple winners. Then "level the spoils."
Look at her skillful and sophisticated movements. I couldn't help but shed a cold sweat on my forehead again, thinking about this little fool when he was in church. You don't often instigate the other two candidate saints to gamble...
"You press first. Anyway, those two people are about the same strength." The little ghost who is the dealer. He extended his hand generously to Princess Sanwu. He signaled that she was welcome.
"In this case……"
Princess Sanwu muttered expressionlessly. Turned over in hand. An antique gold coin appeared. Then pressed on Carlos's name.
"Wait a minute. This gold coin seems a little weird. What is it?"
I spoke to stop him. Then he looked at Princess Sanwu with suspicious eyes. Because of the shape of the gold coin she pressed down. It's not the shape of a gold coin in circulation at all.
Princess Sanwu's pretty little nose twitched slightly. It's obviously a long story.
"It was thirty-one thousand two hundred and six years. Lupine III, the largest empire on the continent at that time, used precious metals mixed with gold. On the front was his own head. On the back were the scepter and crown symbolizing the king's power. A total of Twelve | In the thirty years of civil strife in the empire..."
"Wait, wait, wait. You don't need to explain this. Just tell me. How much is this gold coin worth if it is sold now?"
I have a headache and press the sun if I interrupt Princess Sanwu. She may explain the history of this gold coin from 31,206 to now. I think it is an antique.
"One million gold coins."
He seemed a little unhappy with my interruption. Princess Sanwu glanced at the opposite position of my gaze. Use small movements. Jade fingers that are slender and slender than those of a pianist. Gently touch the poor young grass. Soft and soft - snap and break! !
A naked threat. The moment I broke it, I imagined that the piece of grass looked like me. That must be the case, you bastard! !
But compared to this. Apparently the one million gold coins coming from her mouth was even more surprising.
Sure enough... sure enough. I knew from the start that this little thing was richer than me. How many of those things did she have in her? Damn it, why did God send her to me? Doesn't this make me, as the master, feel a sense of frustration? Asshole
At this moment. If I cried and said to her, "Master, I will rely on you to support me for the rest of my life." Will you be looked down upon by others? I really can't say that? Are you sure it really can't be done?
"One...one million gold coins?"
Vilas sat next to me. The expressions on the face can be described as colorful. First there was a confused exclamation. Then he dealt with Princess Sanwu’s behavior of not treating money as money. Nai sighed bitterly. Then he looked dazed. He kept mumbling about how many vegetable seeds one million gold coins could buy. How many lambs to buy. How much grass needs to be cultivated for planting and grazing. How much needle and thread can I buy? How many clothes can I make for everyone? In the end, it’s because the brain can’t process it. Forcefully interrupt the crash. There seemed to be an exaggerated puff of hot smoke coming out of the red forehead. The delicate body fell over softly.
This little housewife-thinking Vilas. It's so cute.
My eyes turned like a whirlpool. Unconscious, he fell over and hugged Vilas in his arms. It's both funny. Vilas feels like this again. It's so cute. The experiences that have been with me for so many years. It did not affect her kind and honest nature at all.
Sarah is far less exaggerated than Vera. But he also showed a surprised expression. Look at the gold coin. In that pure white mind. I can't seem to figure anything out. One such gold coin. What kind of magic power does it contain that can be exchanged for one million pieces?
The little ghost was very calm. A slightly troubled look appeared. It seems that he is also thinking about what kind of bet to make to compete with the other party's antique gold coins. Then. Take out a drop-shaped ball that emits holy light&qu;
I said, isn't this the perfect diamond I gave you? You idiot, you actually used it as a bet! ! Although the target is Princess Sanwu and is one of my own, you still don’t take my feelings into consideration, you bastard! !
In my heart, I branded the two little guys as prodigal sons. He sighed and reluctantly gave up complaining.
