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Chapter 43 Huen's Notes

Hu'en's Magical Study Notes (Deputy-handed equipped with silverware)

Bound, not damaged, not dropped, not traded, not stored

Intelligence +20

Spirit +20

Physical constitution +20

Power-10

Agile-10

Magic value upper limit +200

Bought skills ①: [Knowledge is power]

Born Skill ②: [Salvation of the Holy Light]

Upgradable: 0/100

Description: A note that records the experience of Holy Light Magic in the life of the Holy Light Judgmenter Hu En. This precious note records how to use the power of Holy Light to drive magic elements, but there are very few people who can understand it. Every man is innocent and bears a treasure. Apocalypse, beware that someone is peeking at this precious note!

A common man... a common man? Well, Wang Xiaofeng admits that he is also a common man.

Just looking at the name, the Holy Light Redemption is probably a good thing, the technique of resurrection? As for [knowledge is power]... Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt like he was silently ridiculed.

[Knowledge is power]: Carefully study the notes in your hand, and when you fully understand one of the chapters, you will have the opportunity to acquire new Holy Light skills.

[Salvation of Holy Light]: You have light in your heart, admire holy light, and are willing to use your life to save the suffering soul. Sacrifice the maximum health and magic value of your total value to bless a protective cover with durability (300+magic attack*5) to the target, and reduce the damage caused by the target by 60%. During the duration of the protective cover, it will have a slow healing effect on the target. Skill cooling time: one hour.

At this moment, what else can Wang Xiaofeng do besides sighing?

There is no more scroll of fate? Let me slap it twice! I calculated my attribute value with a trembling heart, but I found that there was a slurry in my mind and couldn't calculate it. My fingers trembled and the attribute board was drawn. A comrade couldn't help swallowing for himself.

Name: Falling with the wind

Race: Human

Title: The Glory of the Pioneer

Occupation: Holy Light Sacrifice

Level: 11

Health: 480/480

Magic value: 525/525

Physical Attack: 5-10 (Roar of Primary War)

Magic Attack: 103-107

Physical Defense: 20

Magic Defense: 45

Current camp: Light order

Current reputation: 15

More than 500 magic values, more than 100 magic attacks... You are solemn! This is the real You solemn!

However, Wang Xiaofeng always felt that such attribute data was a bit wasteful when put on him; looking at the damage values ​​of [Holy Light Bullet] and [Holy Light Punishment], he suddenly felt that he had developed from a dad to a mobile turret...

At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng only hopes to stand on the highest building of Yufeng City and yell at the sky - I am ordinary! ‘Uniowei riddle’! Destiny is really a big deal, and he actually delivered this absolute artifact to him with an eighteen-forbidden painting magazine... Thank you Yueyue, thank you goddess, thank you old man, thank you Apocalypse TV, thank you Yufeng Channel, thank you...

Wang Xiaofeng saw the smile of the goddess of luck in a trance, and the gate of heaven filled with holy light appeared not far above his head...

"Sir, can you please get off the table? Otherwise we will charge you for damage to our bar items."

A group of crows flew south, sometimes in a row, sometimes in a row... Wang Xiaofeng slipped off the table with a dry smile. He had not been so excited for two years, and was a little proud and a little overwhelmed.

A brilliant silver coin flipped back and forth at Wang Xiaofeng's fingertips, flicked his thumb, and landed accurately on the table with a light sound.

"The rest will be tipped for you."

"Sir, you spent a total of three silver coins and twenty-six copper coins..."

Wang Xiaofeng coughed a few times, his old face turned red, and waved his big hand, and threw off ten silver coins, and left in the admiring gaze of the waiter behind.

A comrade now feels that he is a great sacrifice. In the future, he will be able to get gold, silver, beautiful women, goddesses, and thieves. If the money is not too much, it will be enough; if the woman is not too much, it will be enough.

Speaking of beauty and charm, a few beautiful bosses and Hu Biao's group of animals should be almost level 10. Go offline later and ask, and you are ready to prepare for a welcome ceremony.

Pulling a banner? No, it’s too high-profile. Wang Xiaofeng feels it doesn’t match his usual style.

When the cold wind blew at night, I couldn't help but shrink my neck, glanced at the slightly worn notebook in my hand, and thought about it and decided to hold it in my hand. As for the saying that ordinary men are innocent, they are guilty of possessing a treasure... Let's go to hell!

After looking at his current skill, the Holy Light Bullet, it was destined to be used to endure the end of the sea. Fortunately, with the Holy Light Punishment and the equipment of the silver deputy, the single output is not too low. The current recovery power of the primary healing technique and the primary healing technique is quite powerful with the blessing of the high magic attack limit. Basically, a healing technique is enough to recover half of his blood.

During the day, I planned to upgrade with my mentor, but I couldn't afford to upgrade because of my lack of money. And the proficiency of the two skills is still a bit lacking. However, the proficiency of the Holy Light Bullet is enough, and only one gold coin is required to upgrade.

However, after upgrading the Holy Light Bullet, the magic attack bonus remains unchanged, the damage of the skill itself is increased by ten points, and the magic value required by a Holy Light Bullet has increased from one point to three points!

At that time, he looked at his magic value that was only over 200 years old. Even if Wang Xiaofeng wanted to learn it, he didn't have the courage to do so. However, the current magic value is very sufficient. The silver weapon is completely a treasure at the magic level in terms of its current level. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaofeng would get it himself so simply.

The group of animals in the Nine Heavens still want to make trouble in the future? My brother will scare you to death with this notebook in his hand!

Running to the Church of Light on the west side of the city, Wang Xiaofeng rushed to the room where his mentor was in amid the rippling autumn waves of the young and beautiful trainee priests standing outside the church.

Although it is already late at night, the NPCs in the game have not gotten off work yet.

The beautiful mentor wearing a silver silk robe embroidered sacrificial robe was sitting on a chair, his slim figure exuded a mature charm, holding a book in one hand and holding his smooth chin in the other... With this beauty reading picture, Wang Xiaofeng has absolutely reason to suspect that the game system is absolutely impure.

Before Wang Xiaofeng could appreciate her intellectual charm, instructor Amy glanced at Wang Xiaofeng, but his eyes could no longer be taken away.

Wang Xiaofeng looked up and down with some confusion, but saw Amy jumping up suddenly. At the moment when the fragrance was blowing, Wang Xiaofeng didn't bother to appreciate the stunning surprise in front of him, and a suffocating pressure came over. The Holy Light Instructor Amy stood on the steps less than half a meter away from Wang Xiaofeng, staring at Wang Xiaofeng fiercely with his pair of phoenix eyes.

"You!" "Me?" "Where did the book in your hand come from?" "A grandpa gave it to you."

"Old..." She was slightly stunned, and her delicate body trembled and staggered back two steps. Wang Xiaofeng was wondering, but he saw two tears falling on the face of Instructor Amy's face, and his face looked sad. As if the strength had been lost in her body, her eyes were empty and gloomy, and she slowly retreated, like a puppet until she sat down on the chair, muttering: "Teacher..."

"Teacher?" Wang Xiaofeng was confused by the beautiful mentor's expression, and stood there at a loss, not knowing how to move.

A special plot has been triggered again? There is no system prompt, what's going on? Seeing the beautiful mentor in front of him have turned from sadness to contemplation, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of the old charlatan who gave him this magic note, is there any story that he has to tell with his mature mentor who is no more than 20 years old...

"Sorry, my child, I just saw the teacher's relics..."

The mentor? Relics? How could it be a relic? Didn’t that old man live a good life?

"Since you are the heir chosen by the teacher, I believe in the teacher's vision. This magic manual can exert greater power in your hands." She breathed a sigh of relief, gently wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and had a pear blossom-like smile on her face, "It's so late, do you have anything to come to me?"

"Yes, mentor, I..." Before Wang Xiaofeng could speak, she waved her slender hand to stop Wang Xiaofeng's words. Seeing her get up and walk to Wang Xiaofeng again, someone's unscrupulous little heart suddenly trembled again, and her eyes glanced down a few uncontrollably.

"You don't have to call me a tutor anymore. I am just a registered disciple of Mr. Hu En. Logically, we are already classmates."

"Teacher, I can't make friends with you in your peers," he understood the humble truth. Besides, it is impossible for pies to fall from the sky. If she says she is no longer a tutor, she will stop teaching skills, where will she cry... "The old man just handed me this magic note, just let me use it to save the world, fight against darkness, and preach the teachings of the goddess of light. He did not mean to be a disciple, so the tutor..."

Ding! The Holy Light Priesthood Tutor Aina's favorability towards you has increased by 30 points, and the relationship between the two parties is currently friendly.

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the beautiful mentor who had not dried up the tears in front of him but tried hard to smile, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the NPC's thinking personality in the game was so prominent. Standing in front of him was a real body, a real soul, with his own personality, likes and dislikes and emotions.

"Oh, the teacher once said, whoever can get his magic manual is his successor. How can I make you call the tutor?"

"There is no order of learning, and those who are good at it are the first. This tutor and students shouted willingly. The tutor also wants to give me some advice on my future journey, so please do not refuse."

At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng seemed to have the illusion that Comrade Liu Xiahui was descending and leaning over. His serious face and firm tone... Wang Xiaofeng had already seen the touch between her eyes, haha, you are almost conquered by your brother?!

Don’t wait for my brother to shake, just teach all the skills of this profession at all levels!

Ding! The Holy Light Priesthood Tutor Aina's favorability towards you has increased by 30 points, and the relationship between the two parties is currently close.

Intimacy? Wouldn't that be close?

"Child," child?" "The teacher has not read you wrongly. I have not seen other Apocalypse yet, but I believe you are also the best among them. The Goddess of Light is above, and I hope the teacher can hear Amy's prayer in heaven. Amy will teach you well with the wind, let the goddess' glory spread throughout the world, let the teacher's power continue to pass on, and let the dark power that invades the continent return to silence."

Wang Xiaofeng was immediately moved and his face was filled with emotion...

"Do you have something to come to me?" "Ah, yes, I want to upgrade my primary skill level." "Well, as long as your skill proficiency is sufficient, you can ask me to upgrade your skills for you in the future."

Wang Xiaofeng was depressed and had to be proficient after a long time. We were both close, so you can't open the back door for your junior brother?

"Little guy!" The forehead was bounced down hard, and he received an extremely charming roll of eyes, "Free!" Wang Xiaofeng continued to be full of vigor...

Watching Wang Xiaofeng push the door and leave, the Holy Light mentor Amy sighed, looked up at the white jade statue of the goddess of light, with a little pain and nostalgia in her eyes.

Slowly leaning at the goddess' feet, slowly leaning over and pressing her forehead against the goddess' toes, two tears were scratched by her face, as if a murmur in the whimpering sound of the wind.
Chapter completed!
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