In the game, high-level casters are very difficult to sneak up on, and their 'vision' is wide, as their ability to detect the environment steadily increases as they level up. For example, mental power, the psychic connection of the magic pet, the exploration technique, and so on.

In the beginning, the field of vision was better, and the most suitable for Scouts were ranged classes, and they had the talent to strengthen their eyesight, as well as the skill of hiding their figures. But in the later stages, the powerful mage has almost become an all-round hand, attacking, supporting, fire attraction, 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 raise a shield to resist. After all, the weight tonnage is placed there, and the opponent can press the fighter into the dirt with a slap, and even if the fighter is not injured, he will lose the ability to move for a certain time.

However, mages can use ice shields, earth walls, or energy shields to create mud, snow, oil skate, and other terrain restrictions 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, and after the master level, he is much more powerful than a warrior of the same level, but this does not mean that a mage is invincible. First of all, the initial requirements for becoming a mage are too high, and the study of spell modeling alone can stump a large number of impatient players, and secondly, mages will be very powerless when facing magical creatures.

Those creatures that feed on magical elements are often the nemesis of mages, such as Cerberus, Void Worm, and the like. These creatures are not usually seen, but once they appear, if they are not much stronger than the other party, the mages can only escape.

And many legendary creatures are so resistant to magic that powerful mages can limit their movements, but they still need a strong physical class to make amends.

And the compound profession has the best of both...... But they also have a bigger problem than mages. Not only do they also need enough talent to learn and understand magic, but because their early talents and abilities are too scattered, they are not good at anything, and they can't do anything satisfactorily, so it is difficult for them to grow, and it is much more difficult than that of mages.

If mages need to be after the master level to make a name for themselves, then the compound class must not really stand out until after the legend level.

Even Beta, a god-descended nobleman, is the same...... However, Beta's great thing is that he has a very good sense of fighting, and he can hardly raise his strength by one level.

Moreover, the disadvantage of the compound class ability being too average is only relative to the players. The player's attribute growth is extremely high, and within the Golden Child, the compound professionals who have not reached the legendary level are indeed not refined, but they are put outside...... A compound profession is a special genius who is proficient in everything.

Fast and slow, strong and weak, all need to be compared with reference objects to draw conclusions.

The heretical promoters came at a gallop, and through Joan of Arc's psychic link, Beta saw that the level of these six heresy promoters was ordinary, two were LV6, and the other four were LV4, such combat power was enough to become an elite mercenary team in the country of Hollevon, but in the country of France, they were estimated to be just ordinary members of the heretical inquisitors.

The essence of a large country is not something that a small country can achieve, especially a traditional power like France, which has a vast land and a population of one-third of the total number of human beings.

Beta wasn't sure if these six people were coming for him, he didn't bother to move, after all, the Rooney siblings had just become knights for a long time, and some things had not yet been accepted, especially the younger sister Kenisha, whose body had not really recovered, was planning to let her rest for a while.

If the other party is not coming for his own group of people, it is naturally best, and if so, then he is not afraid.

The heretical arbiter of the Temple of Light, he hadn't encountered it in the game before, and he had killed a lot...... If it weren't for his cousin Beta or the Holy Warrior who mediated a dispute between the Silver Feather Guild and the Temple of Light, the Temple of Light would definitely have suffered a lot of damage.

At that time, it was already late in the game, and legendary-level players grabbed a lot of it.

With the exception of his cousin Beta, the rest of the F6 members are biased towards the player's own people.

To the average person, the heretical arbiter is terrifying, but to Beta, it is just like that.

Besides, he felt that now that the Temple of Light was in civil strife, it was normal for heretical arbiters to move around, and there was little chance of coming at him.

But reality didn't go the way he thought, and six heretics appeared in the distance of the road, and the heavy sound of horses' hooves could be heard even from a great distance.

Rooney stood up, subconsciously protecting his sister behind him.

Beta already sensed that the other party was not coming, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. In a matter of moments, the six heretics had rushed in front of them and surrounded the three of them.

The leader is a young man, and his age is not estimated to be more than thirty-five years old. looks very square, and looks like a very resolute person.

"Beta from the Kingdom of Hollevon?"

The leader looked at Beta with a little excitement in his eyes, but his face was more indifferent: "We suspect that you are a spy of the Horlevon Kingdom, intending to upside down the security of our Temple of Light, now, you immediately return to the Temple of Light with us for interrogation." ”

The Francis, with a natural sense of superiority, the largest country, the strongest country...... Hundreds of years of smooth rule, they are entitled to pride. And most importantly, the Cult of Light is still the state religion of France, and even the coronation of the king can only be carried out after the nod of the Temple of Light.

The people of France are proud, the people of the Cult of the Illuminati are even more proud, and the heretical inquisitors with special powers are proud.

In their opinion, the pope of a small country and a small religion came to their territory alone, and he was not left to be kneaded and flattened, and he could play as he wanted.

Beta smiled and ignored them.

Rooney took two steps forward and drew his sword.

The six heretical arbiters were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, leaning back on their horses.

Beta ignored them, but turned to Rooney and said, "Get on your horse and go, ignore them." ”

The six heretical arbiters immediately stopped laughing, and all six of them drew their weapons at the same time, a standard mace, and a small white round shield.

"If you dare to mount your horse and kill you on the spot immediately, this is an order from the Temple of Light."

The cold tone is full of arrogance. The leading heretical arbiter tilted his head slightly and looked down at Beta: "I don't care what your identity is in Hollevin, this is our country of France, and it is also the shepherd of our Illuminati Cult, heretic, put away your pride, send your humility, and obediently go with us." ”

Beta knows how dark an institution like the Inquisition of Heresies is, and if you go in, you don't want to come out intact.

Fools will follow them.

At this time, Kelissa had already run to the edge of the tree, untied the horse's rope, and was about to get on the horse, when one of the heretical arbiters saw it and smashed it directly into it.

This is a very common low-level light damage magic, and if Kelissa is hit, she will still be seriously injured even if she is a professional at this time.

Rooney drew his sword and tried to slash the ball of light down, but Beta was quicker.

A bronze pillar of light pushed the ball of light back and hit the unsuspecting attacker in the chest, knocking him off his horse and falling to the ground several meters away.

The man struggled to get up from the ground, blood running from his mouth.

"How dare you resist."

The leading heretical arbiter was furious, jumped straight from his horse and jumped towards the beta.

Beta took a step back, and the mace in the opponent's right hand smashed directly on the ground, and the whole person had not yet landed, it stands to reason that it should be a good opportunity to attack at this time, after all, such a big flaw.

But Beta knew that this was just an illusion, and those fighting priests of the Illuminati Sect were actually very yin, and they deliberately set up a lot of yin routines, and this was one of them.

Beta feigned to attack with a fist, but the heretic arbiter, who had not fully landed on the ground, suddenly turned the small round shield in his left hand sideways.

The small round shield suddenly burst into a strong light, like a small sun that suddenly appeared.

This is a glare technique unique to the Cult of Light...... If a person with a weak physique, or if he is caught in the dark, most of his eyes will be blind, and even if he is not blind, it will take at least five or six minutes to barely see.

Rooney's eyes were glazed and he retreated with tears streaming down his face.

And the leader fell to the ground with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes, the light on the small dome had disappeared, and he balanced his body, and saw that the enemy in front of him had closed his eyes, and seemed to be on the same path.

This person was overjoyed in his heart, he tried this trick repeatedly, and when he was about to step forward and smash a hammer on the other party's shoulder, he saw that the other party's figure suddenly moved, and he was punched in the face, and he directly retreated a few steps before he stood firm.

He felt the left side of his face completely numb.

"You don't have a mid-flare technique?" The leaders were astonished.

The other four heretics also jumped off their horses and gathered around, sensing that the other party did not seem to be ordinary people.

Beta retracted his fist, the only weapons that the nobleman is good at are swords and scepters, and other weapons will have damage reduction. If a warrior with 10 points of strength punches this person in the face, this person will probably pass out, but Beta can't, he punches through, ten points of strength, at most only six points left.

"It's still the same old thing, and it hasn't changed for more than 300 years."

Beta shook her head helplessly, the players suffered a lot of losses under this trick back then.

He looked at the six of them and said in a nonchalant tone: "For the sake of the goddess of light and my cousin-in-law, this time it is just a warning, if you do it again, be prepared for the consciousness of death." ”

"Blasphemer!"

The faces of the six heretics grew angry at the same time.