In order not to make himself look too abnormal, Ives resisted his excitement and did not enter a meditative state again.

He just lay quietly on the bed and rested, planning to inform Chiriwell, who was on duty outside the door, in an hour.

"By the way, there are still points that haven't been redeemed. Haha, which guy said that the blessing is unequaled?"

At this time, Avis was in a good mood and almost forgot about the exchange of points.

"Lord System, I'm here to redeem points, please open my basic page. ”

Ives closed his eyes and began to connect with the kendo system.

"Ding! Host: Avis

Exercise: Burning Heaven (applicable to the Golden Realm) Advanced Skill, 0/500

Martial Arts: Armillary Sword Array Advanced Martial Arts, 0/500

Mana (Elemental Affinity): 0

Kendo talent: infinite

Sword Power: Gold Tier 1 0/100

Heavenly Reward: 0/500

Points Remaining: 1350"

Familiar light and words reappeared in Avis's sea of knowledge.

"This time there is more time, so I have to think about it. ”

Ives has never been so calm and unhurried as he is now, and there is time to think slowly about how to best suit himself at the moment.

"The number of points of 1350 is estimated to be not enough for me to skip the Golden Realm directly, so I won't consider upgrading to the Realm first.

Martial arts are still needed, and there are many skills that don't weigh down.

Heavenly rewards can also come to one, and the character is super high recently, so you might as well gamble again.

As for the extra ones, keep them for now. Let's plan again in times of crisis. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Ives made up his mind again. Then he was connected to the kendo system in his body again. "500 points for martial arts, 500 points for a heavenly reward. The rest are stored first. ”

"Ding! Host: Avis

Martial Arts: 500/500, Achieve: Void Sword

Advanced Martial Art: 0/2000

Heavenly Reward: 500/500, achievement: Natal Shot

Heavenly Reward Restart: 0/2000

Points Remaining: 350 Points

A few lines of words clearly appeared in Avis's sea of knowledge.

"Well, forget the Void Sword, what the hell is the natal shooting?"

For a moment, Ives wondered if his character had been exhausted in these thrilling events.

Soon, two pieces of information quickly filled Avis's sea of knowledge.

Void Sword: A martial art that can create countless mirages with flying swords. But it is not lethal in itself.

In the Golden Realm, countless fake flying swords can be simulated to confuse opponents. At the same time, as the realm rises, the Void Sword can even build a huge illusion.

Natal Shot: Ignores distance, ignores space, ignores damage, and has a sure-hit effect.

Shooting with a gun will consume all the remaining battle energy in your body at once, and the target will be hit.

In short, no matter how far away it is, as long as Ives operates the gun to lock onto the target, use the natal shot. The target will need to take a hard blow at the cost of all of Avis's fighting energy.

After carefully understanding the joints, Ives took a deep breath and smiled.

It seems that I still can't escape the job of enchanting the Vulcan Gun.

The Void Sword and the Armillary Sword Formation are a perfect match. Virtuality and reality, in the midst of ten thousand swords, taking people's heads, this is the thing that Ives longed for the most in his previous life.

As for natal shooting, there are still a lot of troubles in practice. For example, the guns in this world are too crude, and if they can really come in handy in battle, they can't escape the enchantment.

But its effect and effect are too tempting. Ives couldn't bear to ignore it, this kind of attack with a sure hit effect was unheard of in the last two worlds.

This is a real plug-in!!

Although there will only be one blow, and it is a blow that will directly lead to detachment. But in the case of life and death, this may be the last killer weapon to save your life.

Looking at the basic panel of his system again, Avis didn't continue to use up his remaining points, and then sat up from the bed.

"The number of advanced points starts at 2000. Points are really not enough. ”

Avis whispered, and after seeing that the system still didn't respond, he approved the vest jacket again.

He was going to go out for a walk on his own, and let Chiriwell go back to rest by the way. After all, it's not early.

As Avis tiptoed open the door, he saw that little Kiri had rushed forward.

"Mr. Avis, why are you up? What you need now is rest!"

Chiriwell's hair was tousled and his face was tired, trying to push Ives back into the room.

Seeing that it was really embarrassing, Avis could only take a step back and replied with a smile: "Little Qiri, I am indeed fine. In this way, if you don't feel at ease, accompany me for a walk around the academy, and then you can go back to rest for me. ”

Chirivel hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

It was already past the wee hours of the morning, and the gentle night light was shining on the white building, and there was silence.

Like all the corners of the Blood Flame Continent, the majestic teaching building was reflected in the slightly reddish moonlight, more like an extension of the sunset, unwilling to completely submerge into darkness.

People in this world, there is not much nightlife. Except for a few generous aristocrats, they basically pay attention to sunset and sunrise.

Even some of the small riots caused by the collapse of the lighting system were quickly quelled.

On the staircase corridor of the entire campus, there is now only the sound and shadow of two people pacing.

"Little Chiri, is your shooting good?"

Avis asked casually as he walked.

"Yes, Mr. Avis. No one in the tribe is more accurate than I am except Mr. Wright. ”

As soon as he talked about what he was good at, Chirivel immediately came to his senses and puffed out his chest proudly.

"I mean firearms, not crossbows. ”

Aavis corrected, fearing that Chirivel had misunderstood him.

"Yes, Mr. Avis. Whether it's drawing a bow or shooting, I'm good at it. ”

Chirivel argues that even Mr. Avis, the toughest man in the entire tribe, cannot be erased at this point.

"You may have been immersed in the study of the wizarding world and have not noticed. The patriarch had gotten his hands on a few muskets a long time ago, but they were not as good in style and performance as the one he had captured a few days ago. Including Mr. Wright, we are a young group and have been practicing shooting since we started very early. ”

Probably worried that Ives would not believe it, Chirivel immediately spread his feet apart, stretched out his left hand in the shape of a pistol, and bent his right hand into a correct shooting position.

Ives couldn't help frowning slightly, this posture always felt familiar.

Rummaging through the corners of his memories and finding nothing unusual, Evis chuckled and waved his hand at Chillever, "Alright." Believe me, so can you teach me how to shoot as well?"

"Of course you can, but my shooting is also taught by Mr. Wright, and you can actually go directly to Mr. Wright. ”

Chirivel was stunned at first, then cringed at the thought that he might become Avis's teacher.

In his eyes, Mr. Avis, who is now a magician in the Golden Realm, is like a god.

It is no exaggeration to say that since the retreat of Avis from the Bone-Eating Forest, all the young boys in the tribe have worshipped Avis as a patron saint.

It's just that Ives doesn't know it now.

"Wright isn't here right now. It's just you, don't you have to excuse it! Don't you always want that Vulcan gun, I don't learn how to shoot, how to enchant it? Knowing yourself and your opponent, winning all battles, you know? In two days, we'll go and see, where is there a place to do shooting practice? Take your kid to see what to see. ”

Ives made up his mind, it is better to act than to move, and the sooner he learns to shoot, the sooner he can have the means to save his life.

On the other side, the ignorant Chiriwell shook his head for a while, and nodded for a while, as if he didn't understand. But after seeing that Mr. Ives seemed to finish speaking, his mood was obviously much more relaxed, and he became happy.

After about half an hour of wandering, Ives finally forced Chiriwell back to where he was resting. I slowly walked to my room.

Along the way, Ives had a lot of thoughts, thinking about what he should do in the days to come.

It seems that in the previous life, in addition to surviving, his only hope was to make the "Burning Sky" fly, and then there was no greater yearning.

Now, whether it is his life experience, talent or deeds, he has been completely reborn. Even now, it's like a dream.

"Fight wine and eat on the road, and go to the end of the world with a sword". This dream, which has been squeezed into the corners of the world's trivialities, seems to have broken through the ground again in this life and become within reach.

Ives couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Then in this life, let's change the look.

A sorcerer sword fairy with a gun!

Well, it should be the same as the original dream!"