The Amber Sword - 1289. Chapter 1289
Brando couldn’t help laughing as he looked at the eloquent Metisa.
In terms of combat skills, he is really inferior to the 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 with Medissa, a professional master trained from the forbidden grounds of the silver elf royal family.
In fact, it was 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 taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed his grandfather, for fear that he would be too agitated to lose the honor of the Antobruo 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 did not expect to see you again in the rest of my life.”
“That’s because Lord Lord is good enough. The silver elves made a covenant with His Majesty Gilt at the beginning, because we think His Majesty Gilt is an indomitable and trustworthy hero.”
“Lord Lord is the same.”
Brando was a little embarrassed: “Metisa, you said too much, how can I compare with the King of Flames.”
The little silver elf princess only smiled: “The King of Flame has also been approved by Odyssey.”
Brando was speechless. He suddenly showed up the little princess and slapped her ass. His skill at least dumped Kaglisi and Oldham for ten streets.
But 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, and 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 bolt of lightning. The situation she described was so similar to the history of Yufeng’s line. Many generations of geniuses had never appeared as amazing as the ancestors of the nine phoenixes. Jues characters, all of them are tied to this supreme swordsmanship, and they have 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, and it’s impossible to say that she has gone the wrong way. It’s just that she hasn’t figured out her own way. If it’s in our clan, it will 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 hated, 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 are arguably 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 hardship of human beings to force apprentices to wizards, Buja’s journey of wizards 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 the upper-middle class 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 most instinctive memory of the body and even merge into the soul. The reason why Brando is so clear is that this wealth from the previous world has been helping him a lot after he traveled into 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 his own student. .
“I have an idea,” Brando replied after thinking for a while, “but I need your help, Metisa.”
“Lord Lord, do not hesitate to 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 relying on instinct, he can find the most suitable way of fighting from it.”
“Guide the anger?” Metisa looked a little surprised: “Have mankind mastered such a clever way for a thousand years? This requires a considerable degree of understanding of the law and the soul, right?”
She looked at Frank subconsciously.
Brando suddenly cried out, and saw that the old marshal frowned. In fact, where did the human world come from this method, before the year of the spark, 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 mortals learned to fight. It can be said to be a beast’s way of fighting. 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, and he doesn’t know whether the Temple of Flame or the other major temples have summed up new methods in the past few decades. He only frowned. Did not comment on this.
This gave Brando a chance to lie.
His method is of course summarized 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’Guiding Anger’ It is similar to the player’s elemental civilization task, but only soldiers 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 method in the game. In fact, since he has spoken, he actually already 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 can 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 did not speak, naturally he would not admit anything, and 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 sages going to die again?” Metissa 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 would be better to hand over to the little silver elf princess, and it would not be too late to slowly teach the other party about the things he mastered after Huang Huo really found his way.
This matter itself is also an urgent matter. 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 had to take on half the responsibility 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 in between was a dark and invisible area. Brando stopped when he approached the bonfire.
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.
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