The reason why these Alpine Castle people behaved so appallingly was not just for the sake of sycophancy.

They really have reason to be surprised - they know that the two attributes of resistance to fight and clumsiness often go hand in hand or even complement each other. Because striking resistance requires a solid structure, and solid structures tend to be heavy.

So sometimes, you have to make a trade-off before being flexible and defensive.

Of course, it's not true that both flexibility and defense are not at all. For example, leather armor made of dragon skin is very light and agile, and its defense is comparable to that of heavy plate armor. However, this kind of good treasure is often hidden in the private treasury of the great nobles, and it is difficult to buy it if you have money.

Richard was visibly more resistant now, but he didn't suffer much from his movements. It can be called only taking advantage and not suffering, but it is really the style of his own lord.

"You've really found a treasure. Anne sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"yes. Melissa nodded, the vision of this elf master was very accurate, "Not to mention the flying ability that can only be mastered by the moonlight level, just the two effects of 'magnetic power' and 'body like iron', combined with Richard's innate divine power, I think it's a monster." ”

"Can't say that. The lord himself was very calm, "My original strengths have been further strengthened, but my shortcomings have not been made up in any way. ”

"What's your shortcoming?" asked Anne.

"Lack of long-range means, lack of quick maneuverability, and more importantly, lack of group injury capabilities. Richard shook his head, "Even if I am the most indiscriminate opponent, I can only punch and sword it, and it is not efficient at all." ”

Richard was depressed when he thought about it.

The last time he fought the sand spider with the tiger spirit in the new world, he had a long sword in his hand under the shroud of the bright moon, and the cold light flickered unmatched, how wonderful it was!

In the end, it was not as good as the few witchcraft scrolls thrown by Nehru, so that the lord almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Come on. The old white tiger Buckland scoffed at this, "Everything is often sparse, in this world, strengthening strengths is much more important than making up for shortcomings." ”

Seeing that Richard still looked disapproving, he said earnestly: "Richard, to be a lord you have to learn the division of labor. You are the king of duels in Alpine Castle, so be the king of duels, and leave it to your followers and followers to solve problems with group injuries or ranged ranges. ”

"You can do everything yourself, you can be a lone ranger, how chic it is to go to the end of the world alone, why bother to be the leader of a group of people?"

"Elder Buckland is truly a wise man. Mama Melissa was full of appreciation.

"Mama, you're overrated. The old white tiger bowed his head slightly, with a graceful demeanor, and it was quite like that.

"Yes. The lord nodded.

In any case, there is no doubt that the Heart of Iron's Radiance Treasure Map is indeed very powerful.

Richard planned that in the future, if anyone among the barbarian berserkers could advance to Xinghua, let them all get started. However, this matter is probably something else, because the attribute growth of ordinary soldiers is improved step by step according to a fixed template, and there is no such thing as free addition.

Even if the lord is the owner of the system, he still can't break this rule. And they have to wait for their self-cultivation to slowly improve—I don't know if they will be able to see that day in their lifetime, after all, the orthodox madness cultivation method has long been lost.

Hero units are free to add points, and Richard has tried to teach the Word Prayer to several "heroes", but the results are very unsatisfactory.

The prototype of the Holy Word Prayer is madness, which dates back to ancient times and is the unique skill of berserkers. Later, after it was improved, ordinary humans could also start cultivating, and the scope of application was greatly increased, which was a qualitative leap.

However, it seems that this is the end of it. The Sacred Word and Prayer, which can be applied to all mankind, can only be applied to all mankind.

Judging from the results of Richard's teaching, Hutt, Abel, Abu and the tiger elf Senid, these old brothers who are not in the generalized human lineage, have always had difficulty getting started, and in the end they can only choose to start from getting started to giving up.

The lord speculated that the difference in body structure may have caused this result.

The only person who has initially succeeded is Gangmanzi, who barely senses the presence of Huili, but there is still a long way to go before he successfully condenses Huili's eggs.

If the talent of the lord of Alpine Fort belongs to the middle and upper, he can be proud of most ordinary people. That Gunther is basically a stone in a pit, and the easiest entry takes several months, and it can only be looked down upon by ordinary people, and no one can be hopeless.

Expecting him to advance on his own is a pipe dream, and in the final analysis, he still has to rely on adding points to have a glimmer of life. The problem is that although Gunther's rank is not as high as his own lord, it is not low. It's not easy to give him dozens or hundreds of free proficiency points at every turn.

............

The mountain fort was at peace at the moment, and it was time to set off to prepare for the mediation meeting.

Richard didn't bring too many people, and mediation was not a war and didn't need too many people. With only the second general Humha, as well as Gunther, Hutt, and Dracula, plus a very capable mixed escort team, there were less than thirty people in total.

They had to go to Coron, then go to the royal capital of Flis, where they would join the rest of the participants to form the Pompeii Mission, and then set off together for the Church of the Light. It is said to be one of the smallest countries in the entire human world, and the whole territory is located in San Jose, including only three or four small cities.

The whole journey will be drawn on the map at a right angle, and it can take more than a month just to travel.

The departure of the lord of Alpine Fort must have made some people stunned, and some people must have been ecstatic. In any case, it will be difficult for the left-behind personnel to see him again in a short time.

As a result, less than half a day after departure, when Hurt lifted the cloth to get the water bladder, he unexpectedly found that Nehru was actually in the carriage, and he opened his eyes in a daze as the carriage swayed, revealing a very confused look.

"Where is this?"

"On the way. ”

"What way?" the kobold shaman vaguely felt that something was not quite right, as if something was out of control.

"The way to go. ”

"Yes, Nehru, I didn't take you with me, but I sneaked up on my own. The lord patted him on the shoulder, showed a rare smile of encouragement, and casually drew a large cake for him, "It's very rare, next time I will definitely promote you to deputy team leader, next time." ”

Nehru's mouth was half-open, and his little eyes were full of confusion. He couldn't figure out how he had ended up in the logistics carriage for the trip last night, as if he had drunk a lot of pain to celebrate the departure of the faint king, and then looked for a place to nap with a dizzy head.

The second general was looking at the other party covering his mouth and snickering, so happy that his eyebrows were about to fall.

Nehru had a strong urge to ask if he could go back now, but he forced himself to swallow the words again. As a wilderness shaman, he wasn't stupid enough to search for the true meaning of death.

"My lord, I can't live without you for a day. Nehru grinned, trying to smile widely.

"Oh, I'll be with you next time. Oka Manzi pursed his lips.

"Plop. ”

"Heatstroke?" Hurt pulled his eyelids open to reveal a white eyeball, "My lord, Nehru seems to be suffering from heat stroke. ”

"Pathetic. Richard sighed, and as soon as his breath came out, it condensed into a white mist in the cold air.

It's naïve and cold.