In the game, high-level spellcasters are difficult to sneak attack, and their 'vision' is very wide, because as the level increases, their ability to detect the environment is also steadily increasing. For example, spiritual power, magic pet's soul link, exploration technique and so on.
In the beginning, the field of vision was better, and the long-distance occupations were suitable for being scouts. They had the talent to enhance their eyesight and the ability to hide their bodies. But in the later stage, the powerful mage has almost become a full-scale player, attacking, assisting, attracting fire and so on.
Especially the "division of labor" of the meat shield, more often, the mages will do better.
For example, in the face of a terrifying thunder giant, no matter how powerful a warrior is, it is impossible to hold up his shield to resist. After all, the weight and tonnage are there, and the opponent can press the soldier into the soil with a slap. Even if the soldier is not injured, he will lose his ability to move for a certain period of time.
But mages can use ice shields, earth walls, or energy shields to create terrain restrictions such as mud, snow, oil sliding, etc., to limit the opponent's mobility, so as to achieve the purpose of creating fighters or delaying time.
A mage can become an all-rounder. After the master level, he is much more powerful than a fighter of the same level, but this does not mean that the mage is invincible. First of all, the initial requirements for becoming a mage are too high. The learning of spell modeling alone can stump a large number of impatient players. Secondly, mages will be very powerless when facing magical creatures.
Those creatures that feed on magic elements are often the nemesis of mages, such as hellhounds, void worms and the like. These creatures are usually not very visible, but once they appear, if they are not much stronger than the opponent, the Faye can only run away.
Moreover, many legendary creatures are very resistant to magic. Powerful mages can restrict their actions, but they still need powerful physical professions to go up and make up for the damage.
And hybrid classes have the best of both worlds...but they also have a bigger problem than mages. Not only do they need enough talent to learn and understand magic, but because their talents are too scattered in the early stage, they are not good at anything and do everything unsatisfactorily, so it is difficult to grow up, much more difficult than mages.
If it is said that mages need to be at the master level to emerge, then the composite professions must wait until the legendary level before they can truly stand alone.
Even Beta, a god-born nobleman, is the same... But what makes Beta so powerful is that he has a very good sense of fighting, and he can abruptly increase his own strength by one rank.
Moreover, the shortcoming of the composite professional ability being too average is only relative to the players. The attributes of the players have grown extremely high. Inside the Golden Son, compound professionals who have not reached the legendary level are indeed not good at everything, but outside... compound professions are special geniuses who are proficient in everything.
Fast and slow, strong and weak, all need to be compared with reference objects to draw conclusions.
The name of the heresy-promoters rushed here, and through Joan's spiritual connection, Beta saw that the levels of the six heretic-promoters were generally quite high, two of them were lv6, and the other four were all lv4. In the country of Hollevin, it is enough to become an elite mercenary team, but in the country of France, they are probably just ordinary members of heresy promoters.
The background of a big country is not something that a small country can achieve, especially a traditional powerful country like France with a vast land, whose population alone accounts for one-third of the total number of human beings.
Beta couldn't be sure if these six people came for him, he was too lazy to move, after all, the Rooney brothers and sisters had just become knights, and some things hadn't been accepted yet, especially the younger sister Kenisha, whose body hadn't really recovered, was planning to let She rests for a while.
It would be best if the other party didn't come for his group of people, but if so, then he wouldn't be afraid.
The heretic arbiter of the Temple of Light, he has encountered it in the game before, and he has killed a lot... Back then, if it wasn't for his cousin Beta, he was a paladin. He mediated a dispute between the Silver Wings Guild and the Temple of Light. The Temple of Light must have been seriously injured.
At that time, it was already late in the game, and there were a lot of players at the legendary level.
Except for cousin Beta, the other f6 members are all biased towards the player's own people.
To ordinary people, the Arbiter of Heresy is terrifying, but to Beta, it's just that.
Besides, he feels that since the Temple of Light is in civil strife, it is normal for the heretic arbitrators to move around, and the chance of attacking him is not high.
But the reality did not develop as he thought. Six Heresy Accelerators appeared in the distance of the road. Even if they were far away, they could still hear the heavy sound of horseshoes.
Rooney stood up, subconsciously protecting his sister behind him.
Beta already sensed that the other party's visitor was not kind, so he narrowed his eyes slightly. In a short while, the six heresy promoters rushed in front of them and surrounded the three of them.
The leader is a young man, estimated to be no more than thirty-five years old. His appearance was very square, and he looked like a very resolute person.
"Beta from Hollevin Kingdom?"
The leader looked at Beta, with a little excitement in his eyes, but more indifference on his face: "We suspect that you are a spy of the Hollevin Kingdom, intending to subvert the security of our Temple of Light. Now, you will return to the light with us immediately." Temple, accept interrogation."
The French people have a natural sense of superiority, the largest country, the strongest country... With hundreds of years of stable rule, they are qualified to be proud. And most importantly, the Light God Sect is still the state religion of France, and even the coronation of the king must be approved by the Light Temple before it can be carried out.
The people of France are very proud, the people of the Illumination Religion are even more proud, and the arbitrator of heresy who has special powers is so proud that there is no limit.
From their point of view, the pope of a small country and small church came to their territory alone, and he was allowed to be crushed and flattened by them, and he could play as he wanted.
Beta smiled and ignored them.
Rooney stood two steps forward and drew out the long sword in his hand.
The six heretic arbitrators froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, leaning back and forth on their horses.
Beta ignored them, but turned to Rooney and the others and said, "Get on the horse and go, ignore them."
The six heretic arbitrators immediately stopped laughing, and the six of them drew out their weapons, standard maces, and a small white buckler at the same time.
"If you dare to mount your horse, kill them immediately. This is an order from the Temple of Light."
Cold tone, full of arrogance. The leading arbiter of heresy raised his head slightly and looked down at Beta: "I don't care what your status is in Hollevin, this is our country of France, and it is also the shepherd land of our Illuminati religion, heretics, put away your Proud, send your humbleness, obediently go with us."
Beta knows how dark an institution like the Heresy Arbitration Institute is. Once in, don't even think about coming out intact.
Only fools follow them.
Kailisa had already run to the edge of the big tree, untied the horse rope, and was about to get on the horse, when one of the arbitrators of heresy saw it and immediately threw a blazing ball at it.
This is a very common low-level light damage magic. If Kailisa is hit, even if she has become a professional at this time, she will still be seriously injured.
Rooney drew out his long sword and wanted to cut off the ball of light, but Beta was one step faster.
A bronze-colored beam of light directly pushed the light ball back, and then hit the unsuspecting attacker's chest, knocking him off his horse and falling to the ground a few meters away.
The man struggled to get up from the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.
"How dare you resist."
The leading Arbiter of Heresy was furious, jumped off his horse, and jumped towards Beta.
Beta took a step back, and the mace in the opponent's right hand hit the ground directly, and he hadn't landed yet. It stands to reason that this should be a good opportunity to attack, after all, such a big flaw.
But Beta knew that this was just an illusion. The combat priests of the Light God Sect were actually very shady. They deliberately set up many shady tricks, and this was one of them.
Beta pretended to attack with a punch, but the heretic arbiter who hadn't fully landed suddenly turned the small buckler in his left hand across.
The small buckler suddenly burst into a strong light, like a small sun that suddenly appeared.
This is the unique glare technique of the Illuminati Sect... If you are not physically strong, or if you are hit by this trick in the dark, your eyes will probably go blind. Even if you are not blind, it will take at least five or six minutes to barely see.
Rooney's eyes were dazzled, and he backed away with tears all over his face.
And the leader fell to the ground with his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes, the light on the small dome had disappeared. He balanced his body and saw that the enemy in front of him had closed his eyes, and he seemed to be enlightened. .
This man was overjoyed, he tried this dirty trick time and time again, when he was about to step forward and hit the opponent's shoulder with a hammer, he saw the opponent's figure suddenly moved, and he was punched in the face, and he took a few steps back Only then did I stand firm.
He felt completely numb on the left side of his face.
"You didn't get the glare spell?" The leader was extremely surprised.
The other four heresy promoters also jumped off their horses and surrounded them. They also felt that the other party seemed to be an extraordinary person.
Beta withdrew his fist. The only weapons that nobles are good at are swords and scepters, and all other weapons have damage penalties. If a fighter with 10 points of strength punched this person in the face, the person would probably pass out, but Beta couldn't. He punched him very hard, leaving only six points at most.
"It's still the same old thing, it hasn't been changed for more than three hundred years."
Beta shook his head helplessly. The players suffered a lot from this trick back then.
He looked at the other six people, and said in a nonchalant tone: "For the sake of the goddess of light being my cousin, this time is just a warning. If you do it again, be prepared to die."
"The Blasphemer!"
The faces of the six heresy promoters became angry at the same time.