Richard said that although playing games made Pandora unhappy, the process of playing games revealed a lot of things, at least proving that "Richard's unknown potion" played a great role. Because the speed of nerve information transmission is greatly increased, there is a shorter reaction time, so you can easily dodge attacks.
Now, this potion should be called "Trial Sensitivity Potion". If it can really be combined with "Pierce's Nerve Sensitivity Technique", the effect it will have is unimaginable.
But having said that, it has only been proven that it is very effective when dodging, but what about during the attack
Just now, in order to prevent Pandora from going berserk, Pandora was asked to hit the back of her hand in the game instead of being the one who was hit. It seems like we need to test it again.
It's just that Pandora is angry and goes back to find the other party. She will definitely be rejected. So who should she find to continue playing this test game
Richard's eyes flickered, and he made a decision in a moment. He turned around in the corridor outside the cabin door, walked to the left, and quickly walked to the door of Gro's cabin.
Knock on the door, "bang bang bang."
"Who is it?" Gro said sleepily, rubbing his eyes and opening the door.
Richard walked in and said straight to the point: "Let's play a game."
"Ah? What kind of game are you playing in the middle of the night? Y-yawn!" Groo obviously hadn't fully woken up yet, yawning full of confusion.
Yes, in the middle of the night, a man and two men are alone in the same room. What kind of game are they playing
Soon, Gro knew.
Not long after, a continuous "pop, pop, pop" sound came from the cabin, accompanied by Gro's painful moans.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Your Excellency Richard, don't!"
"Your Excellency Richard, please let me go."
"Your Excellency Richard, it hurts, it hurts, I really can't stand it anymore."
The sound lasted for a long time before it stopped. The voice of Gro's resting life rang out, panting: "Huh, is it finally over?"
Then there was a resentful voice: "Speaking of which, Mr. Richard, you stayed up in the middle of the night and just came here to play with me? It made me swollen. I'm afraid the swelling won't go away in a few days. What on earth do you want to do... "
With a "squeak", Richard walked out of Gro's cabin with satisfaction. Gro followed behind and sent Richard out. He originally wanted to wave goodbye, but as soon as he raised his hand, the extremely red and swollen back of his hand began to strongly stimulate the pain nerves. It made him want to shed tears.
So, out of grief and anger in his heart, Gro quickly walked back to the cabin without even saying "goodbye", and then closed the door with a "bang".
Looking at the closed door, Richard shook his head.
It is true that Grotto suffered a lot, but he also got certain test data - in the game just now, in more than 300 rounds of battle, Grotto never won once.
As the attacker, he can sense Grotto's movements and take action when Grotto is most relaxed, making Grotto completely unable to react. Even though he used a small amount of force each time to prevent Gro from premature collapse, he still beat Gro into screaming.
It seems that the accelerated speed of nerve information transmission can indeed make attacks extremely easy.
The red and swollen backs of Groh's hands are some evidence of this conclusion, which can be regarded as a sacrifice Groh made for science. If the truth is told to Gro, Gro will probably be very happy. Well, it should be...
Richard was thinking about things in his mind, turned around and walked away, but instead of walking back to his cabin, he walked towards the deck to get some air. Having said that, researching for most of the night is still a bit exhausting, and I need to breathe some fresh air.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak," Richard walked up the stairs and finally came to the deck.
According to time calculation, it is still some time before the real dawn on the mainland, but at sea, without the obstruction of mountains, the sun rises much earlier.
Walking out of the cabin and standing on the deck, looking towards the line of sky and sea in the distance, you can see the faint sunlight shining through, showing a silvery white arc, like a huge bright crescent moon floating on the distant sea. It forms a sharp contrast with the dark sea water, forming a background like an oil painting.
The giant ship sails like a black silhouette moving in the background of the oil painting, extremely quiet.
Standing on the deck, the cool sea breeze blew in, which lifted Richard's spirits slightly. Richard looked around, and then he was slightly surprised to find that there were still people there.
A person, a girl, was waving a long sword on the deck, making various movements, making a "whoosh" sound through the air, her black hair flowing with her body, like a musical score.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
"Swipe!"
"brush!"
Following a long stab, the opponent ended his action. As if he had discovered something, he turned around and looked at each other.
"Getting up so early?" Richard asked.
"Same to you." Nancy said.
"Heh." Richard chuckled and said without explaining anything, "I don't quite understand. You should know that as you learn spells, the value of swordsmanship will continue to decrease, right? Since you have a good wizard Talent, then why do you still need to practice swordsmanship? Investing this time in learning spells should be of greater value, right?"
"Then why do you want to practice swordsmanship? And the swordsmanship is so superb?" Nancy asked instead of answering Richard's words.
Richard shrugged: "It's very simple. The only way I can go is to practice swordsmanship."
"But why do I feel that what you said is not right. If you only have swordsmanship, how can you be so calm all the time?"
"Maybe that's just my personality?"
"No, I think you have a secret."
"you sure?"
"I'm not sure, it's just a guess." Nancy said, "Actually, I think everyone should have their own secret, big or small."
"So, you also have a secret." Richard said calmly.
"Of course I have a secret." Nancy said, walked over, sat down next to Richard, put her sword aside, looked at Richard and said, "Are you interested in hearing my secret?"
Richard frowned slightly and looked at Nancy, wondering what her purpose was.
Do you simply want to release pent-up emotions? Or is it a temptation
After a long silence, Richard said: "Of course you can listen to it if you are willing."
"Okay." Nancy chuckled and started telling the story directly without much hesitation, "You should have heard that I am a princess."
"Yeah." Richard nodded.
"Actually, I am indeed a princess, but a princess of a very small country. My country is called the Oren Kingdom, which is pitifully small compared to the Emerald Kingdom. You must have never heard of his name."
"Actually, I've heard...a little bit." Richard said, his eyebrows raised slightly.
"Actually, I've never heard of it." Nancy said unceremoniously, "I know you boarded the ship from the Emerald Kingdom, which is far away from the Oren Palace, at least thousands of miles away, so you can't know much about it. learn."
"Okay, just pretend I haven't heard of it and continue talking." Richard did not argue on this issue.
Nancy continued: "Oren is a very small country. It is surrounded by several countries. It borders the Kingdom of Blue Lion, Kingdom of Montenegro, Kingdom of Tallinn, and Kingdom of Jersey in four directions. Among them, Blue Lion The Lion Kingdom is the most powerful and the most hateful among them."
"Uh..." Richard said.
"Because the Blue Lion Kingdom kept intruding on Oren, my father had to make various compensations and sign various unfair treaties." Nancy's voice was deep.
"Um..." Richard said, looking towards the sea outside the deck.
"It is said that the most egregious one was more than ten years ago." Nancy said, "Not long after I was born, the Blue Lion Kingdom launched a large-scale invasion of Oren, attacking all the way to the royal capital, forcing my father to cede It's a huge territory, and the demonic King of the Blue Lion Kingdom named Donnas actually asked to take me as a hostage and give his soon-to-be-born little son as his princess since childhood, so as to maintain eternal peace between the two countries. "
"Then, your father didn't agree." Richard looked away and looked at Nancy, his eyes flashing and he asked.
"No." Nancy shook her head and said with a stiff face, "My father agreed."
Um? !