Elegant Lancelot is going to fall out with Scott & Bull Thornmas? Many players have now withdrawn from Astante to avoid harming the pond fish. Astante imports arrows in large quantities, so much so that the average price of arrows rises by 17 percentage points. Prices other than arrows have plummeted, but consumption is still very low, because the merchants in Astante hoarded money, sold their properties, and quietly transferred assets, which led to a sharp increase in NPC unemployment and a lack of national demand. The ambassadors of various countries have pledged to implement the long-standing policy of friendly foreign relations and will not interfere in the internal affairs of Astendt.

Qingyi saw this news in the forum, and his brain started spontaneously.

Qingyi didn't have a good impression of the "evil eye" marshal, after all, an ally was killed by him right next to him. It can be said that if it weren't for Scott's interception, Qingyi and the others would have enough time to retreat without being caught up by Jonny. Scott was an accomplice in Perles' death.

Although the enemy of his enemy is his friend, Qingyi does not regard the elegant Lancelot as a friend. In order to establish a cooperative relationship with the Bagua Master, he must step on Astante and seize the "Light 'Color' Silk String", which will definitely lead to a conflict with the guardian hero in the process.

The two heroes that must be eliminated are not easy to gnaw. When the two of them attack each other, even if they don't die, their combat power will drop to an extremely miserable level, and the necromantic creatures may be able to defeat Astante without blood. The two heroes eat dogs, and Qingyi, who is watching from the sidelines, is very happy, this is the so-called "the relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast"~

After reading the post, it's time to go to the lecture.

After going online, Qingyi came to the World Tree (Underworld), found two teachers, and asked: "Recently, I found a very important problem: the field cannot open two at the same time. ”

When fighting with Rudy, the little ghost of the underworld, Qingyi changed his battle routine many times to see the effect of various skills. In the imagination, when using the Soul Vortex, using the blue 'color' light flow to block the enemy's vision, and then suddenly activating the White Bone Purgatory, it will definitely get miraculous results. As a result, the realm disintegrated itself, and the magic turned back on the spot.

When it comes to magic, Dev & Bull Brie has more say than the generals. He put on his usual sneer: "What is the "field", let's hear it? ”

"The 'realm' is the home field formed by the 'manipulation' of the longitudinal elements with the 'essence' divine power, representing the pinnacle of the caster's magical attainments." Qing Yi is about to memorize this kind of magical knowledge.

As we all know, only a magus can master the realm, because the realm is a pinnacle that ordinary people cannot reach. The reason why I say pinnacle is because any spell-casting skill is contained in the realm, and the magister can optimize his magic. If in the home field, the combat professional is the master who dominates the battle, then in the realm, the Magister is infinitely closer to the gods. Therefore, even if the warrior who has mastered the "coercion" gets close, the Magister will not necessarily lose, and even win!

"Since the field represents the pinnacle, why can you use it with just a second-hand professional? Have you thought about it? ”

Qingyi was stumped this time. All this time, he really didn't think about it.

The general said: "Because you are an adventurer." The heavens love you and give you a mutilated version of the realm, so that you can enjoy its power in advance. The real realm can imitate the "Tao". You have to wait for a hundred feet to go one step further before you can get a glimpse of the whole realm. ”

"Do you hear that?" Teacher Defu's smile looked like he was ridiculing: "It is indeed very convenient to turn the domain into a skill that can be activated by pressing an icon, but you are also limited by words from now on, and you cannot grasp the essence of the domain." I told you that power cannot be interpreted by words, hehe, how can I explain to you the essence of the realm? ”

With a moment of disdain, Dev added, "Back to your question." In history, there are not no powerhouses who can open dual realms, and they are all super-level magical beasts who are born with dual-line specialization. You are also considered a dual-line specialist, the soul vortex represents soul magic, and the bone purgatory represents necromancy, and the branches of the two magic trees are difficult to entangle together, and they will inevitably conflict with each other, so you can't use the realm at the same time. Maybe in the future, you can get away with it, but now you can only make a choice. ”

Qingyi thinks about it, this is also the truth, you can't have both fish and bear's paws. He smiled, "Then I'll choose the Soul Vortex." Bone Purgatory is too weak. ”

In the early days of the second turn of Qingyi, the White Bone Purgatory was very useful. At that time, he relied on this skill to score Orquila, and it was this skill that gave him the confidence to dare to challenge the Thundercloud Independent Regiment. But the good times didn't last long, and as time passed, the enemies encountered became stronger and stronger, and the effect of this move became smaller and smaller. Fixed activation mode, allowing enemies to dodge in advance; Pure physical damage, but high-level fighters are not good; The limited launch distance gives ranged professionals an advantage; Dealing damage only once, it's just a normal skill; Summoning the dead as skeletons is not as fast as Qingyi's "despicable blood". In contrast, the Soul Vortex shows various benefits, after all, it deals soul damage, can break defenses for heavy armor and cloth armor classes, and can also form support for friendly units.

Hearing Qingyi's words, Dev laughed loudly, and the general pulled down his face instead. Spreading out his thin hands, Defu said: "Old monster, I'm right, your good students will say stupid things every time they listen to class, and today is no exception." Take it, I've conceived a few very complicated magic arrays, just waiting for your ruler. ”

"Idiot, idiot! It's really a dou that can't be supported, rotten wood that can't be carved, and mud that can't be supported on the wall! The general glared at Qingyi, dropped his bookbag in pain, and then took out the "measuring ruler" from his sleeve and slapped it heavily in Defu's hand. Dever unceremoniously took the bet.

Qingyi was inexplicable, and vaguely felt that he had said the wrong thing. He was used to listening to Mr. Defu's poisonous tongue, but it was the first time that Mr. Jiangchen criticized him like this, so he had to ask obediently: "That, the student is stupid, I don't know why, and I ask the teacher to make it clear."

"Didn't anyone tell you that there are no useless skills in this world, only useless users?! What else do you say "White Bone Purgatory is too weak", you haven't reflected on whether you are weak? The general showed the "appearance of the king of the corpse of Da Luo", and shouted murderously: "Reach out!" If I don't punish you, I won't be able to get rid of my anger! ”

"Teacher, the "measuring ruler" has been given away, where do you still have a ring ruler - what, rattan?! ”

The general is to 'draw' out a rattan, the rattan 'color' is golden, and there is no wind and thunder like a "measuring ruler" when waving, only the starting point of the glass is broken, but there is a fairy style.

Qingyi cried with a sad face: "It won't be killed in seconds, right?" ”

The general smiled and said, "Why do you say this? I have always been lenient to others, how can I bear to hurt you? Less talk, reach out! ”

As soon as the rattan fell on Qingyi's hand, he was so painful that he rolled on the ground, knowing that he was a necromantic creature with a weakened sense of pain. What made him even more painful was that this rattan could not knock out the blood every time it was beaten, but knocked down a money bag - this thing actually had the 'nature' of "compulsory deduction of gold coins"! At this stage, he wants to go crazy with money, and he can't wait to scrape the ground, how can he lose money? But he didn't dare to hide, for fear that he would be beaten more severely if he dodged, so he had to pretend to be pitiful and asked weakly: "Teacher, this magic weapon is powerful, what is the source?"

"The congratulatory gift given by Zhao Gongming and Guan Yunchang on my 30,000th birthday is the "golden whip" made by the two of them picking the branches of the cash tree and refining them together. Hmph, what do you feel sorry for, gold and silver wealth are just mundane things, you don't bring them in life, you don't take them away in death, it's a pity! With a wave of his sleeves, the money bag containing 50,000 gold coins disappeared. He kicked Qingyi down: "Practice by yourself, and you can come up to listen to the class in three days!" ”

Qingyi once again 'wanted' to cry without tears. He knew that the "measuring ruler" was worth no less than one million gold coins, and the teacher only charged him 50,000 yuan, which was considered to be benevolent and righteous, but he always felt so wronged! He made up his mind that the next time he attended a lecture, he would be cautious in his words and deeds, and he would never be beaten.

What's next? Let's continue to learn from Rudy's friends.

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Evening.

Astant, the capital.

Protin carried the piano case and ingredients, pushed open the 'door', and smiled at Oliver sitting on the 'bed': "Did you fall and get hurt?" ”

Oliver's eyes were red and he didn't speak. He was disgraced, and his new clothes were dirty.

In today's performance, Oliver stands beside Protin, enduring numerous stares. There was pity, pity, schadenfreude, curiosity in those eyes, and he was as if he was being tortured, and he was uncomfortable. He thought he was strong enough to ignore the gaze of others, but he couldn't.

So, after only playing for half a day, he crashed through the crowd and came back. Because he ran too fast and couldn't keep his balance, he fell several times. A well-wisher helped him up, and he also held the word "thank you" in his heart and desperately fled home. He knocked the lock loose and knocked the table over.

"Sing me another song, that song that brings sunshine and happiness."

Protin stroked her hair and sang softly. She sang the most ordinary "Little Shoemaker", but she sang it tactfully and gracefully, like the first rays of sunshine falling from the clouds that dispersed. This sunlight can dispel the fog on people's souls and make people rejuvenated.

In the sun-like singing, Oliver saw a lot. He saw the fresh 'flowers' stained with morning dew, the white birds flying high, the mushrooms with bright 'color' after the rain, the dandelions drifting in the wind, the female fish jumping in the mountain stream, and the 'flowers' stretching the petals of the 'flowers'. How foolish it is to long for death.

When you die, you can't come back, you can't feel the beauty of life, you can't hear such a beautiful song.

Oliver twisted his body, buried his face in the pillow, and rubbed it a few times before he looked up and smiled embarrassedly, "Let's go again tomorrow, I won't run away again." ”

"Hey, you're getting your pillow dirty." Protin said.

"Wash it again." 7499735