Chapter 242: A Lead Fruit Swallowed in the Stomach
The lord sat down at his solid wood desk, which was large enough to be used as a bed, and reached out to rub the cool wood of his bow and arrow and spear, his eyes full of regret.
The bow is a purple-shirted longbow produced by Alpine Fort, and its pull and range are amazing. The throwing spear is a stainless steel quadrangular pyramid gun, the dwarf has a carefully forged steel mouth, a reasonable counterweight, and it is shining a faint blue light in the sun.
They are all first-class top-notch licensed goods, and it is difficult to buy them with money on the market, but unfortunately they have no fate with him.
Richard opened his personal attributes panel and looked at the weapon proficiency column:
“
One-handed weapons: 311
Two-handed weapons: 297
Long Pole Weapons: 285
Bow and arrow: 34
Throw: 41
Prayer of the Word: 73
”
The proficiency of all melee weapons is terrifying, and it shows his amazing skills, worthy of the lord of the mountain castle who solves problems in hand-to-hand combat.
The corresponding proficiency of several ranged weapons can only be described as suffocating. This level means that as long as the target he is aiming at, there is a high probability that it will be very safe. Buckland said he was a bitter hand, and he was right.
It's a well-known fact that a powerful bow with a strong bow can be a terrifying killing shadow if the head is sufficient. Richard is not mentally retarded, and of course such a simple truth was understood very early.
He also knew that his talent in long-range weapons seemed to be strange, and if he didn't think about it, he might not be able to make a name for himself in his life. So he actually worked the bow and arrow.
So he first sought out a good teacher, made good friends, and tried to improve his bow and arrow skills through hearing and seeing. Seeing that he had so much strength, those mentors and friends thought that they had met a unique genius in the world, and they did not hesitate to help him - just like they persuaded him to change his career to wrestling after half a year, because even they themselves were about to be led astray by this super hard worker.
Later, I wanted to take the path of "only familiar hands", trying to pile up a stable feel through a lot of practice, so as to save the country with curves.
It's a pity that all these efforts are in vain for a blind man to light a lamp, and he should miss or miss. The feel formed by practice can let him know that the arrow is crooked the moment it leaves the string, but he still has no clue how not to be crooked.
The lord finally realized that "we have to give up in the face of difficulties, and there is no use in smiling", and decisively switched to melee combat, and finally ushered in a good situation where the sky is high and the birds can fly.
Almost no one in the Alpine Fort knew about this, because someone was embarrassed and didn't spread it at all.
Although his bow and arrow level did not improve in the end, he still remembered these things quite clearly in his mind, and now he thought about it with anger and fun, which was a different feeling.
Then Richard began to nibble on apples, gray and black, like the color of lead.
Although it doesn't look very good, it actually tastes good and the juice is also very rich, and after a while, it will be gnawed all clean, and even the pit will be swallowed.
"Just choose a bow and arrow. Richard burped and said to himself.
He's going to do an experiment. Since it was an experiment, of course, it was necessary to choose something that was inconsequential but representative as the material, and there was no more suitable object than a bow and arrow.
Lead apples can make people forget one thing, and the effect is forever.
So all the memories of practicing archery in Richard's mind were rapidly dissolving—the days and nights of sweating on the shooting range began to blur, and the faces of those mentors and friends were still clear, but he couldn't remember anything he had communicated with them......
Richard's memories briefly felt hollow, but quickly faded into intangibility. The brain is amazing in that it patches missing memories in the subconscious mind so that the conscious mind does not easily notice it.
The lord knew that he had just eaten the lead apple, and he knew that the object of oblivion was all his bow and arrow practice experience. But for a moment, the loss of memory brought reason and intuition into conflict, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had ever practiced it.
On the personal attribute panel, the bow and arrow proficiency of the original forty-one has been reduced to zero.
He picked up the longbow, which still looked familiar, but felt strange in his hand.
Slowly pull the bowstring in the air and close one eye to aim. The texture that was close to non-existent is now completely gone.
However, on the personal attribute panel, the mastery of the free weapon at your disposal is a full forty-one more.
"I'm a genius. Richard lowered his longbow and clenched his fist fiercely.
The Heart of Iron's glow treasure map is extremely useful, and since he started it, the Lord has been pondering how to increase the level of the Holy Word Prayer Technique so that he can unleash the power of the Iron Heart.
This is certainly not an easy task.
Cultivating the Sacred Word Prayer Technique is a trickle and a long process, and the road is right in front of you, but it can only be taken one step at a time, and there are not too many tricks to talk about.
A genius may be able to go a little faster, but a fool needs to spend a long time in years, day after day. But whether you are a genius or a fool, it is impossible to do it quickly.
Richard had been practicing on his own since he had been introduced to the Sacred Word Prayer Technique, and through the changes in proficiency, he could roughly judge how good he was.
The talent is indeed okay, but it is true that he is not the kind of prodigy who is proud of the common people. When he slowly cultivates, I'm afraid his beard will be white.
If you change someone and find that you are not a genius, you can only have no choice but to stay up for time. Fortunately, the Alpine Fort Lord still has a system that can be used to increase proficiency points.
But a new problem arose - he was now at a high level, he needed a lot of experience, and it was just as difficult to level up.
Neither path can be taken, and if you don't move your mind in this case, he won't be called Richard.
When Chief Setos says that "lead apples can make people forget a memory", he suspects that it will give him a "wash", that is, to free up the proficiency points that have already been used. Now after a try, the conjecture has come true.
"Cultivation is bullshit!" the lord gave a thumbs up very rampantly, facing down.
The next target is throwing.
He has a much higher proficiency level on all three melee weapons, and if he chooses these, he will of course free up more proficiency points.
But reality is not a game after all, and every weapon will be labeled, whether it is one-handed, two-handed or long-pole. In reality, the distinction between one-handed, two-handed and long-pole weapons is not so strict, and the corresponding martial arts must not be completely independent of each other, and there must be similarities.
If he had taken it upon himself to wipe out the martial arts of one melee weapon, Richard would almost certainly have the other two deformed as a result.
Richard didn't want to have an outstanding cultivation of the Holy Word Prayer Technique, but because of his own martial arts skills, his combat effectiveness did not rise but fell.