Chapter 402 Deer Spirit Transformation(1/2)
Chapter 402 The Deer Spirit Transforms
"This technique is not without its shortcomings, so you must pay attention when using it. First of all, you must understand why the adventurer will fall into a brief pause state when being attacked. In addition to the restrictions of the rules, the slightest movement of the body through the pause state Vibration can remove part of the opponent's attack power, and it is a form of life's instinctive way of protecting itself."
"So, when you use this method of forced body stabilization to reduce the side effects of the pause state, you must also know that this method may bring you greater attack damage. If the opponent is an assassin or a druid, Well, with the high defense of the bear-man transformation, that little damage is nothing at all..."
"Hide If the opponent is a barbarian who is known for his melee attack power, you have to pay attention at that time, especially when the barbarian uses his knockback and stun combat skills, which are caused by retreating and large-scale shocks throughout the body. Being in the stunned state can offset part of the damage to a large extent. If you use physical strength at this time, it is likely to cause the opponent's already terrifying attack power to double, or even attack several times. Even with the bearman's defense ,That too……"
At this point, Galen's voice paused, he hummed a few words, and then used three words to describe it: "It hurts."
"It hurts so much."
When I saw the old man talking about pain, his facial muscles clearly twitched severely. I thought probably... No, it should be definitely. This old man must have had a similar experience. Poor guy, I can imagine the bear man. After the transformation, the old man faced the attack of the barbarian with the giant ax and long sword that smashed down like a hill. He foolishly used his physical strength, and then ended up with a miserable end...
"Okay, that's all for today."
Old man Galen moistened his throat and coughed a few times. Then he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, old man, you haven't taught me the secret to using the strong body yet?" When I saw it, I became anxious. What's the use of just telling me this kind of skill? The secret is the key.
Hearing this, Galen turned around and glared at me: "Didn't I just say it? I'm just pointing out a path for you, exactly how to go. You still have to explore by yourself. Only through constant exploration and continuous failure , accumulate experience bit by bit, and then what you learn is truly your own.”
Damn, this old man really thinks I'm a genius. I told you that a druid can transform into a blood bear. Can you transform it for me?
"Then at least there is a werewolf transformation. Please finish telling me about the werewolf transformation, old man." Seeing Galen's determined expression with nothing to say, I knew it would be useless to ask further.
"Werewolf transformation?" With a questioning tone, Galen chuckled.
"Werewolf transformation requires dexterity and agility. When you learn how to strengthen your body and master the skills of integrating power with the surface of the earth, when the time comes, you can use this skill in reverse to make your body more agile, right?"
This damn old man's tone is really irritating. To put it lightly, I'm going to teach you to eat with your nose. Are you going to draw inferences for me and use your nose to spit out all the food you've eaten?
He made an international gesture to the dead old man's back. He didn't know why he was leaving in such a hurry. He was going to attend a funeral.
After coming back to my senses, I fell into a state of meditation. Although Old Man Galen's words didn't sound very good, the skills he pointed out were still very useful. Don't forget that I am fully equipped with golden equipment and my defense is already very high, plus the defensive aura of the Paladin. , and there is also a shout about barbarians adding defense. It can be said that the defense is several times that of druids of the same level. Other druids are afraid of the powerful attacks of barbarians, but I am not necessarily afraid.
It's just...how can you integrate the so-called power into the ground, you bastard! Just like someone told you that it is easy to burn your own life to explode power. But I don't know at all what form life exists in the body. How to do it?
Control, how can we achieve the so-called burning of life, you bastard!!
So. In the dense forest, a brave and promising young man, facing the entangled roots of a towering ancient tree, sometimes fell into deep thought, sometimes standing on a horse post and making some strange movements and expressions...
The old man Galen is actually quite good. When he is free, he always teaches me some useful and useless knowledge. Most of this knowledge is relatively lonely and not recorded in Kane's books, such as adventure.
Regarding the issue of vitality, one day, when we were sitting on a tree stump outside the door, after eating and drinking, stroking our bellies and picking our teeth, old man Galen took the initiative to ask me.
"Boy, do you know what's going on with the adventurer's vitality? Do you know why the adventurer can't take fatal damage before he dies?"
"This is not easy." I burped and said arrogantly in the surprised eyes of old man Galen.
"Because it's the rules set by God."
"Is this what you call knowing?"
First I was surprised by my confident attitude, and then I realized that I had been fooled to the point of being filled to the brim. I was so angry that I almost put the ocean bowl I had just put down over my head.
"Otherwise, what do you say?" I rolled my eyes at him, aren't the rules made by God or are they made by you?
"Okay, now I'll let you, a bastard, have a good look at this." The old man touched his beard and instantly entered scholar mode.
"Although the rules were created by God, they are not without rules to follow. You can't just say that your child has no butthole just because God just says it doesn't mean that he really doesn't have a butthole."
"You don't have an asshole, the child you gave birth to doesn't have an asshole." I was immediately angry. Even if I was wrong, there was no need to use me as an example, you bastard.
Automatically filtering out my words, old man Galen continued to play with his beard: "After countless years of research, we finally discovered the laws contained in it, which is life energy. Every adventurer who is promoted to a mercenary,
Through the ritual, everyone will have this life energy, and the value of the life energy is the life value of our adventurers."
"This so-called life energy cannot be seen or felt, but it is spread all over our body. Its function is extremely miraculous. When we are hurt, it has actually been borne by the life energy. Even if some wounds are left
, can also heal quickly, it will only cause us pain and will not cause any damage, so we adventurers never have to worry about our arms and necks being cut off before our life energy is exhausted."
"However, life energy is good. It is not without its shortcomings. That is, when life energy is produced in our bodies, life energy has been integrated with our lives and souls. Ordinary people can live without life energy, but we adventurers
Once the life energy is cleared, it means death, and many rookie adventurers who have just been promoted ignore this factor and die inexplicably."
"Do those hell forces also have so-called life energy?" Although the old man had a bit of a weird temper, he was able to explain things in a simple and profound way, and I was able to fully understand his dry-mouthed explanation.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Then... the life energy you mentioned actually exists. Can we give it a try? Research it. If we can develop a magic circle or something to suppress this life energy, wouldn't it be much easier for the hell clan to deal with it?" I said.
His eyes lit up, and he was quite proud of his genius idea.
"Boy, my brain is not slow, and I can think of this immediately." This was a rare compliment from Galen, no, I should say it was his first time to praise me.
"We have also thought about this issue. In history, there have been several artifacts that can ignore life energy and directly cause harm to the opponent. However, after all, this is a rule created by God. Except for artifacts that defy the heavens,
Except for things, there is no way it can be broken so easily. Over tens of thousands of years, countless mages and scholars have devoted themselves to it, but made no progress. In the end, during the attack of the hell clan, those artifacts also disappeared."
Having said this, Galen sighed for a while. His eyes seemed to have penetrated through time and space with reverence, and he saw the moving scenes of countless masters and sages studying this with red eyes and staying up late at night.
However, Gallon's words surprised me. Damn, a fatal attack that ignores life energy? My bug sword doesn't seem to have such an ability. I thought that ignoring defense was already the best, but I didn't expect that there are still more in this world.
With such heaven-defying attributes, wouldn't it be more powerful than my own bug sword?
Originally, this shouldn't be something I have to worry about, but thinking about my past experiences, with existences like mine that are accompanied by all kinds of weird events, there's no guarantee that I won't encounter this kind of bug artifact in the future, so I'd better be careful and it'll be fine.
Don't hit the mouth of the artifact.
After publishing an eloquent theory of life energy, old man Galen plunged into his room again, not knowing what to study, while I continued to face the roots of the tree, tinkering with the so-called body-strengthening techniques.
Gradually, as old man Galen hurried back to the house to do experiments again and again, or went out mysteriously and didn't know what he was doing (probably to practice his own experiments), I saw more and more, and I began to understand a little bit what he was.
In what way is he a strong man? Recalling what Akara said, old man Gallen's achievements in combat are simply not worthy of Akara's respect. His real strength is the recognition and research of professional skills, which is similar to that of soldiers.
Just like scientists, no matter how good a soldier is, his value cannot be compared with that of a scientist who can develop a nuclear bomb.
Ahem, although I don’t know how strong Old Galen’s “scientific research” ability is, just whether he can tinker with anything practical...
The boring days were repeated day by day. Old man Galen was enjoying his experiments, while I was helplessly trying to figure out the techniques to strengthen my body in the dark. Apart from three meals, the two of us had almost nothing to do with each other, but we took a break after the meal.
For a short while, old man Galen would always catch me and teach me something like the theory of life energy. It was remote, seemed useful but useless, and made me unable to decide whether to consume the little storage space left in my brain.
This old man probably lived alone for a long time and became lonely. Now there are two more people. Once his mouth is opened, he can talk endlessly.
So, one evening when I was having a rest, the little ghost and I were so bored that we started to count the pieces of equipment in the inventory. Suddenly, I seemed to have found something that could be fun.
When was it? In short, when I was in Kurast, a golden antler exploded. On it was a skill exclusive to Elf Druid - Deer Spirit Transformation. The requirement was level 30. I didn't reach the level at that time.
Due to the demand, I gradually forgot about this hat due to the availability of top-notch products such as the Divine Word Helmet. No, when I was sorting out the inventory, a lifelike deer head rolled into my sight with a grunt.
Those black and shining eyes were so lifelike that they really scared me. I thought I was sleepwalking at night and hunted a deer head.
Shadow Armor Antlers
Defense:67
Durability:20-20
Strength Required: 24
Level requirement: 30
(for druids only)
+60% defense enhancement
+20 points of defense
+5 strength
+10 agility
+15 health
+1 hurricane armor (druids only)
+2 Deer Spirit Transformation (Druids only)
+2 illuminated range
There is a 1% chance to cast level 5 fireball when attacked.
So, I took the antlers and went outside. I planned to test it in the field. The little ghost's little tail also flew over lightly. The silver eyes that blinked out of curiosity were brighter than the stars in the sky.
To shine.
It's all my fault for being careless and too curious. After I put on the antlers, I couldn't wait to show off the deer spirit's transformation without having time to check the introduction. I saw a sudden flash of light, and the next moment...
A sika deer with a petite body and graceful lines that only appears in paintings appears in the open space. The white patterns like snowflakes are evenly dotted one by one in the soft and shiny hair, and the two are glowing with water.
Wu's big watery eyes blinked innocently. A pair of curved golden antlers with slits showed off his elegance and elegance. The one-foot-long little tail behind his butt kept swinging back and forth at a high frequency.
.
"This is Xiami, you bastard!!" Lu opened his mouth and spat out an angry human voice.
"Wow, so cute."
At this moment, the eyes that the little ghost looked over had become the epitome of countless bright stars twinkling in the sky, which made me shiver violently.
"What's going on? Why is it like this?" I turned the deer's head around and tried to look at my whole body, but the four snowflake hooves were swaying as if I was drunk.
In the past, even when transformed into a bear or a werewolf, even a blood bear in its atavistic state would walk upright on two feet, at most using fists to assist when running. Now that it has four hooves, it is of course impossible to get used to it immediately.
To be continued...