Brando couldn't help laughing as she looked at Metisa who was talking.
In terms of combat skills, he is really inferior to this little princess. The player's path is actually a wild path, because the system provides convenience for the player, and the player only needs to find his own style in the battle. But in terms of more formal inheritance and combat skills knowledge, he can only be regarded as a half-tone at best compared to a professional master trained by the silver elf royal family like Medissa.
In fact, it is precisely because of this that he only considered teaching Huang Huo after he met Metis, in order to avoid misleading his children.
The old Marshal Frank who was on the sidelines heard Medissa's words and almost jumped up: "Are you a silver elf?"
Magdal was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his grandfather, for fear that he would be too agitated to lose the dignity of the Antobro family.
"I am the Silver Elf, Mr. Frank, but there is no contact with the Silver Elf at the moment. I am the lord's retainer and the captain of his guard." Medissa replied very decently.
The old marshal couldn't help but looked at Brando with admiration: "The silver elves were once the most steadfast ally of mankind. They were also the patron saint of the Eruin Kingdom. Disputes, the heroic spirits of the silver elves staying in Eruin will no longer intervene in all the internal affairs of this kingdom. I didn't expect to see you again in the rest of my life."
"That's because Lord Lord is good enough. The silver elves made an alliance with His Majesty Gilt, because we think His Majesty Gilt is an upright and trustworthy hero."
"Lord Lord is the same."
Brando was a little embarrassed: "Medissa, you said too much, how can I compare with the King of Flames."
The little silver elf princess smiled slightly: "The King of Flame has also been approved by Odyssey."
Brando was speechless. He suddenly showed up the little princess to flatter her, and her skill at least dumped the guys like Kaglisi and Oldham for ten streets.
However, Huang Huo seemed a little thoughtful after hearing what Medissa said. As the former said, she cultivated the sword of Karma Fire Red Lotus, one of the three great swords of the Nine Phoenixs, and she also acted as herself She is proud of being a member of the Yufeng family. She wants to be a real strong in her heart, just to not shame her genius name and the supreme swordsmanship she has learned.
But Medissa’s words seemed to pierce her heart like a flash of lightning—the situation she described was so similar to the history of Yufeng’s line. Many generations of geniuses had never appeared as stunning as the ancestors of the nine phoenixes. Of the characters, all of them were tied to this supreme swordsmanship, and they never thought of transcending the realm of this swordsmanship in their hearts.
This is like a watershed between the mortal and the sage. How can a mortal surpass the power of a sage
Medissa looked at her frowning and standing there, as if she had fallen into her own world.
She turned her head and said to Brando: "Huanghuo's talent is very high. I can't say that I've gone the wrong way right now, but I haven't figured out my own way yet. If it's in our clan, it would be easy. I can entrust it. The elders use the key of the superego to let her liberate her power and understand the path that suits her best—"
"There is such a thing in the silver elves?"
Medissa nodded.
Brando suddenly became a little bit envious and envy, the people of silver are the people of silver, and the Bugans also have a set of methods for cultivating their own younger generation of wizards. Their apprentices can be said to be the best apprentices in the world, and' The'yield rate' is very high, and the reason is because the Buja people own the white tower.
The white pagoda of the Bujas is not only a world-famous large library, but it is the same as the white pagoda in the world of law, which allows people to comprehend the power of the law from above, because it can be possessed under the elements. Compared with the hard-working apprenticeship of mankind, Buja’s journey to mage is naturally smoother and much happier.
And the silver elves, as the fighting nation among the people of silver, naturally have similar things. This kind of sacred object that allows people to take the initiative to liberate their power is simply more incredible than the White Tower.
What is the liberation force
In fact, it is the process of liberating instinct and combat intuition. Players in the previous life would not gradually begin to touch this field until the middle and late stages of the Second Age, after simulating the laws of perfecting the body with war slabs. Before that, almost all fighter players used this ability passively.
This has led to some people with high talents, and some with low talents, and middle-to-upper fighters like Brando are actually far inferior to those who stand on the top of the player’s world in terms of the talents of using intuitive combat. .
But once this thing is mastered, it will form the body's most instinctive memory, and even merge into the soul. The reason why Brando is so clear is because he has been helping him with this wealth from the previous world after he traveled to this world.
The so-called combat experience is exactly that.
And most fighters, before self-exploring their talents and strengths, actually don't understand what is the most suitable fighting method for them.
Just like the Phoenix Fire at this moment, but her talent is also outstanding. She can understand her shortcomings from Brando's fighting style. This is actually why Brando started thinking about making this little girl her own student. .
"I have an idea," Brando replied after thinking about it, "but I need your help, Metisa."
"Lord Lord, please give orders."
"The way we humans liberate our forces is different from yours. The warrior's power is dominated by fury and wildness. So we believe that when a person fights by instinct, he can find the way of fighting that suits him best."
"Guide the anger?" Medissa looked a little surprised: "Have mankind mastered such a clever way for a thousand years? Does this require a considerable degree of understanding of the law and the soul?"
She looked at Frank subconsciously.
Brando suddenly yelled badly, and saw the old marshal frowned. In fact, where did the human world come from this method, before the Starfire Year, there was only one way for human warriors to forge their fighting intuition, and that was repeatedly. The battle is just like that of Frank. After a hundred battles, he naturally has unparalleled fighting intuition and experience.
But this method is actually quite backward. It has existed since the beginning of mortal learning to fight. It can be said to be the fighting method of wild beasts. Until the third holy war, humans still rely on such primitive methods.
Fortunately, the old marshal has been away from Warend for half a century. He also doesn't know whether the Temple of Flame or other major temples have summed up new methods in the past few decades, only frowned. Did not comment on this.
This gave Brando a chance to lie.
His method is of course summed up by the'system'. In fact, to put it bluntly, it also exists for the convenience of players in "Amber Sword". This method is represented in the game as a task called'guidance anger'. It is similar to the player’s elemental civilization task, but only fighters can receive it. The process of completing this task is the process of guiding anger. The task chain is very well done, and it even won unanimous praise from the players at the time.
But Brando still feels a little strange when he thinks of this. He always feels that he really seems to have learned something in that mission chain, otherwise he will not be able to directly learn from his combat experience in the game after crossing. So as to apply.
Of course, what he has to consider now is not this, but how to simulate the set of methods in the game. In fact, since he has spoken, he actually has a plan in his heart.
Fortunately, in this world, he also has a system.
So he continued to say to Medissa: "You first enlighten the Phoenix Fire. Today, she is a little uneasy. I think it is related to those weirdness. You ask her what is going on. My method is actually Highland Knight. The ones we developed are not mature enough, and I have to prepare."
Medissa glanced at him, the look made Brando always feel that he had been pierced, but Medissa didn't speak, he naturally wouldn't admit anything, so he could only close his mouth tightly.
"I understand, Lord Lord."
"Then leave it to you. You can practice more with Huang Huo and figure out where her limit is. I am very optimistic about her. Maybe she will become the future sage of Jiufeng."
"Are the saints going to die again?" Metis was slightly surprised when she heard these words.
"Perhaps in Woende, a new sage has been born."
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After the Huang Huo was handed over to Metisa, Brando left the camp area alone. This is not to say that he was irresponsible, but because teaching Huang Huo was not something that could be accomplished overnight, even though he I have tried my best to use more time-saving methods, but that can't be successful in a day or two.
In terms of professionalism, it is better to hand over to the little silver elf princess, and it is not too late to teach the other party slowly about the things he has mastered after Huang Huo really finds his way.
This matter itself is also an urgent matter, and it is a good thing for both parties to make Metisa and Huang Huo familiar with each other. After all, in his thoughts, the little princess would almost have to shoulder half of the duties of a teacher.
He quickly buried this question deep in his thoughts, and turned to think about the next journey in the dark. With such thoughts, he subconsciously walked towards another campfire in front of him.
The two bonfires were quite a long distance apart in the dark, and between them was a black and invisible area. Brando stopped when he approached the bonfires.
He saw Delphine sitting by the tent, her face flushed by the bonfire, and the prime minister's daughter was writing and drawing with her head buried in her head, calculating something.
Brando stopped for a while, and then walked over there in silence.