"A lot of people think that priests can't kill people."
"It's a traditional concept."
"But the reality is not online games. Every profession in the Gods Game actually has strong combat power. It depends on how you use it."
"Priests do not have powerful attack methods, but they have strong defensive methods. Even if they have some powerful attack methods in the later stage, they cannot actually make up for the lack of innate attributes."
"So what the pastor is good at is protracted warfare, a war of attrition."
"And if you want to fight a protracted war, a war of attrition, you must be good at fighting. The true meaning of being good at fighting is not just relying on skills, but being able to fight well even without skills."
"This requires strong combat skills, flexible use of steps, quick reaction, and quick response."
"An excellent combat priest must be a fighting master!"
That night after the battle at Xingye Manor, Yuan Chenfei told Chu Liu a lot about the future development direction of the priest.
Among them is the teaching of priests' fighting methods.
Relying on skills is definitely not the way of fighting for a priest, or even for any profession. How to develop and utilize one's own abilities well is an issue that every profession needs to consider.
An excellent combat priest must have excellent fighting skills.
This is not the account of Liu Yang's notes, but Yuan Chenfei's own understanding.
From then on, Chu Liu began his hard training.
Although he does not have the skill of being a master but not a master, Yuan Chenfei will teach him.
For Yuan Chenfei, this is not only teaching, but also verifying what is in his heart.
At this moment, the sword was successful. Chu Liu looked at Bai Mao, shook his head, and gestured: This is not a skill, but a technique.
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao roared and stood up.
Chu Liu gestured very seriously: It's true, I don't have this skill. Since skills can be improved through practice, they can also be mastered through practice. While starting something from scratch can be difficult, it can be done. But I'm sorry, it's really not my skill.
As he spoke, Chu Liu held his cross sword in a sword flower and pointed his white hair sideways. He was full of posture, and he really looked like a master of swordsmanship.
"I don't believe it!" Bai Mao shouted and rushed over, stabbing again with the dagger.
Chu Liu shook his head, made a slight mistake in his steps, and avoided the sword. At the same time, the cross sword struck Bai Mao's dagger, swinging it away.
Without the blessing of War Prelude, Chu Liu's skills are meaningless due to the attribute gap.
But after the prelude to the blessing war, the gap between the two narrowed, and their skills made up for the lack. It would be difficult for Bai Mao to bully with the speed of the killer.
Then a scene that made him unbelievable appeared.
In the arena, Chu Liu was like a free and easy swordsman, repelling Baimao's attacks time and time again through quick and neat moves.
He had no attack skills, and relied purely on skills. Chu Liu didn't even rely on the strong attack of the cross sword. He just completely blocked, blocked, blocked, and then counterattacked.
Every shot he made was not heavy, but it would definitely cause obvious injuries to Bai Mao.
There were constant calls in the arena, but the two people fighting no longer paid attention to it and were just dueling seriously.
This was a rare experimental opportunity for Chu Liu, which allowed him to verify what he had learned previously.
So the more he played, the more he felt, and the more he played, the easier it became.
In contrast, Bai Mao became more and more embarrassed as he fought.
He could feel life passing through his body, and he became increasingly unable to fight.
"No way..." Bai Mao muttered.
Chu Liu frowned.
He had just reached the climax of the battle and didn't want to give up just like that.
So he raised his hand and added a healing mantra to Bai Mao.
"Roar!" The shouts in the field became louder and louder. I don't know whether the gods liked this behavior or not.
Bai Mao's face twisted: "Are you humiliating me?"
Chu Liu thought for a while, shook his head, and gestured: I just want to feel the battle.
"Fuck you!" Bai Mao jumped up, and the dagger suddenly raised a strong momentum, and a bright brilliance flashed from the tip of the blade.
Wake up!
He actually woke up at this time
I don’t know what ability or means.
Chu Liu stared at the opponent. In the face of this blow, he actually had many ways to deal with it, such as radiant guardianship, such as sacred ruling - with the light of arbitration, he could make arbitration skills work as he wished.
But he did none of this.
Seeing the white hair coming towards him, Chu Liu's fighting spirit increased to the extreme.
His body curled up slightly, like a cheetah. The moment the white hair approached him, he suddenly took action, and the cross sword swept out a brilliant brilliance. In an instant, it collided with the white-haired dagger countless times. Then he leaned forward, He took three steps and passed by Bai Mao.
brush!
The two figures suddenly stopped.
like a statue.
Then Bai Mao shook his body and glanced at Chu Liu. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it and just threw his head back and fell down.
Won.
Chu Liu's heart was very calm.
Just then, a familiar voice sounded:
"Congratulations, you gained insights during the battle."
"You have realized that skills are broad but not specialized. Your fighting skills have been greatly improved. The corresponding skill level of your skills is level five."
"Because your knowledge of knowledge and skills belongs to both the system and awakening skills. You gain an optional permission: 1. Your skills of knowledge and skills are reset to one level, and each subsequent level increases. The effect is 1.5 times the normal effect. 2 retains this authority and will use it for other skills in the future, but the effect will be reduced to 1.25 times."
Chu Liu opened his mouth wide in surprise, and it took him a moment to react.
Mystra: "What choice did you make?"
The sixth day of the lunar month: Can I make a choice later
Mystra: "No problem."
During the exchange, there was suddenly a huge roar in the arena.
Chu Liu looked up in shock and saw that his points had come out.
9124 points.
so tall
What shocked him even more was that his points ranked first.
Did I take first place
What's happening here
I didn't torture anyone.
Well, although Bai Mao's death state is indeed not very good-looking.
While he was still in shock, the scene changed and Chu Liu found that he was back on the roadside.
A group of gangsters were looking at him in astonishment.
Also looked at the sword in his hand.
Colorful mythical weapons.
All the gangsters stared at it blankly, and suddenly understood something. They shouted and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only one gangster remained in the same place and didn't understand. That gangster was the one who said Lao Bao was lying earlier.
He looked at the crowd running away, suddenly laughed out loud, and his appearance began to change. It was Yuan Chenfei.
Yuan Chenfei looked at Chu Liu: "Well done."
Then he frowned: "Why do I feel like something has changed in you?"
Chu Liu then told him what happened just now with gestures.
Hearing what happened to Chu Liu, Yuan Chenfei was also shocked: "There is such a thing."
Permissions!
I haven't gotten the permission yet, but Chu Liu has gotten the permission.
Is this the authority of the authority? Or something else
Yuan Chenfei was still thinking about it, but on the sixth day of the month, he asked: Which one should I choose
Yuan Chenfei thought for a while, then raised his head: "Mystra!"
no respond.
"Okay." Yuan Chenfei shrugged: "It seems you have to shout."
I shouted
How do I shout
Surprised on the sixth day of the lunar month.
"Let's try it and talk about it later."
On the sixth day of the lunar month, he raised his head and said "Abba, Ababa" twice.
Mystra's voice appeared: "Has the decision been made?"
Yuan Chenfei: "I want to ask for advice..."
Mystra: "You don't have to ask me any questions. This is not your authority."
"Okay then, on the sixth day of the month, ask him if this kind of authority is related to the person who has it, and can it be retained?"
On the sixth day of the lunar month, he raised his head and made gestures.
Before he finished gesticulating, Mystra had already replied: "This is indeed a permission, but it is the lowest level of consumable permission. It will be gone after it is used. Of course, it can also be retained."
Yuan Chenfei continued: "Ask him again on the sixth day of the lunar month, can he accumulate it?"
On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, before any sign was made, Mystra already said: "It can be accumulated."
Yuan Chenfei: "You can ask again on the sixth day of the lunar month..."
"You have too many questions!" Mystra interrupted.
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "Are you talking to me? You said this has nothing to do with me, why are you questioning me."
Mystra paused: "You can't take this opportunity to learn more about the rules of the gods."
"Why not? Isn't it ridiculous that the people who play the game can't understand the rules of the game?"
"It's not funny at all. This is the game of the gods. You are not the ones playing the game, you are just the ones being played."
"In that case, we should not understand any rules and be real NPCs, but this is not the case."
Mystra: "You humans have designed many games. In the process of designing games, what is the one thing you have worked hard to improve?"
"What?" Yuan Chenfei didn't understand.
"The wisdom of NPCs."
Yuan Chenfei understood: "So the gods see us as NPCs. To them, human NPCs are high-level intelligent NPCs. Just like how we design the playability of games?"
"Yes."
"In this case, why don't you take the initiative to tell us the rules and make us NPCs more advanced?"
"A truly intelligent NPC will only find its own rules."
Yuan Chenfei nodded: "So, this is also part of the game?"
Mystra didn't answer.
Yuan Chenfei didn't want to give up yet: "Then I'm also looking for the rules now, right?"
"You have to learn from experience yourself, rather than asking directly like this."
"But you answered anyway."
"I'm just answering his question about the use of some of the rights he already has, which is his right, but not more."
"But if I extrapolate the rest from what's known, it doesn't matter, right?"
"Yes."
Yuan Chenfei breathed a long sigh of relief.
Now he was finally beginning to understand.
He has always relied on Liu Yang's notes to understand the game.
But now, he knows how the game really starts.
Yuan Chenfei raised a finger: "Last question. Can the permission card be superimposed with the permissions of the sixth grade to play a role?"
"You want to give him your permission card?"
"Are you asking me a question?" Yuan Chenfei smiled.
Mystra thought for a while and said: "I don't quite understand the emotions and interests among you humans. I'm just a system elf."
"He is my brother, and I have the responsibility to be good to him." Yuan Chenfei replied.
So Mystra said: "The permissions of the infinite immunity card are different from the skill upgrade permissions. It has a wider range and stronger effectiveness. It is too wasteful to use it here."
"I only ask whether you can or cannot."
"Can."
"What effect?"
"Three options: One, let his skills improve even more. Two: Increase the number of immunity permissions by one, but you need to pay an extra price. Three, become a formal permission holder. But any of the above options will make his skills useless. It is reserved exclusively for awakening skills and cannot be improved through skill points.”
Become an official authority
Yuan Chenfei's eyes suddenly lit up, but the last sentence was no longer important.