Today's fourth chapter,Let's smash the votes hard.,There's another chapter in the early morning.,In order to rush to the list.,I'm going to put my life on the line......

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So, on the fifth day after I went into battle. The time was just after the red moon had risen in the evening, and the place was still a small fire in the long bloody wasteland, where the four of them sat around, and Uncle Lal held the Nth collective criticism meeting on the question of my fighting methods.

"Wu, you are very talented in combat, you comprehend it quickly, and you are still unscathed so far."

Ral's tone was very gentle, as if he was praising me, but I was unmoved by the experience of criticizing N times before, just like a teacher calling a student at the bottom of the study into the office, and the first sentence was often "XXX, I know that you have been studying hard recently, and the teacher is also very pleased......"

"But ......"

Sure enough, I felt a pang in my heart, thinking that such a method would dare to coax me, and I didn't want to think about who I was, but I drank a large jar of cheap expired tea in the teacher's office within a semester, and was known as a learning "activist" who attended classes in the office.

"There are pros and cons." Uncle Ral looked at me with a serious look on his face, and his expression did not seem to be joking.

"The good thing is that you don't have to get hurt, but the bad thing is that you don't get hurt!"

What's the matter, isn't it wrong if you don't get hurt?

Wu ...... You listen to me carefully. ”

Ral looked at me smiling and shook his head.

"Can you guarantee that you will remain unscathed in the rest of the battle?"

I shook my head with certainty, just kidding, even if a hundred-level assassin is besieged, how can it be possible to dodge them all, of course, if there is a shield protection, it is not impossible to do it in the thousands of flowers, and the leaves will not stick to you, provided that you have the courage to use all your skill points on the shield......

"So, have you ever wondered how you react when you're hurt?" Lal is kind and persuasive, hoping that I will be enlightened one day.

I pondered for a moment in great cooperation, and just when Ral thought I was about to come to my senses, he asked stupidly, "How do you react to the injury?" ”

"Yes, what will happen to you if you are injured at a critical moment, do you immediately cover your wounds and leave the battlefield, or roll on the ground in pain and wait for the monster to make up for it, or continue to fight without changing your face?" Lal held back the black line on his face and continued.

"Uh~~, I see."

What Lal meant was nothing more than to get used to getting hurt, and in a simple way, if you wanted to hit someone, you had to learn to be beaten first.

Ral nodded with satisfaction, looked at me with the eyes of Grandma Wolf and said, "You understand, that's the best, I'm also for your good." ”

"Huh? Miscellaneous...... What? I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

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The next day, the inhumane practice began, and Ral kindly lent me the usually precious tabula rasa leather armor, which moved me so much that I squeezed out a few tears on the spot, and when he kicked me into the Sinking Demon Squad, I immediately calculated how successful the success rate of embezzling this leather armor was......

The Sinking Demon is different from the rotting corpses, they have lower defense, less strength, and shorter life, their advantage lies in their agility and high-speed attack frequency, such monsters are really the supreme magic weapon used to exercise the ability of the newcomer's golden bell jar iron cloth shirt, and their role in this regard is even if it is an artifact to be inferior, countless newcomers are growing up quickly under their knives, and then stepping on their corpses to continue to move forward, once there was even an SB poet who sang their praises like this:

Ah, the Demon of Perdition!

Mothers of job changers!

You use the sweaty (bloody) hoe (small knife) in your hand;

generations of warriors have been trained;

You dedicate your life to it;

See? Your milk has made them grow;

Gently, you go, as softly you come;

Praise be to you, the devil of destruction, the loveliest monster in the world;

Mother of the transferee......

Of course, in less than a moment, this SB poet was hung on a tree and flew a kite by the angry job changers, but unfortunately the poem has been spread and has become a permanent thorn in the heart and eye of all the job changers......

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When I figured out the rules from the battle, I realized that in this world, getting hurt is not such a terrible thing.

First of all, there is no such thing as a critical lethal attack marked with the protagonist's mark in the zàiYY novel game......

How to understand the meaning of this sentence? Let's take an analogy.

If you are wearing a piece of clothing with a defense of 10, then these 10 defense points will be distributed throughout your body, but the distribution is not even, for example, in the stronger arms and abdomen, you may get less than 1 point of defense, and the eyes and throat may account for 2-3 points, so whether you attack the arm or the eye, the damage is actually about the same, even if there is a difference, it is only because of the effect of the maximum attack and the minimum attack on the weapon attributes.

As a newcomer who put on the equipment for the first time, the shotgun was replaced by a cannon, I was sensitive to a warm air flow from the leather armor, spreading in my body, unevenly distributed everywhere, and the warm current in several key locations was still thick.

So, if there is no vital attack, will there be a negative attack, for example, if I stab someone in the eye, although the damage will not increase because of this, will it lead him to blindness?

I don't dare to try it myself, but I don't think this will happen, and I think there must be some laws that limit it. For example, no matter how strong your strength is, no matter how high your damage is, no matter how weak your opponent is, you can't break the rules and restrictions like his vital point until he dies.

Otherwise, in front of the profession of some of the three people who were watching the play not far behind me, some prefixes might have to be added, such as the barbarian uncle who was missing an arm, the blind and lame paladin Uncle Fierce and so on......

Uh~~,The suffix that was accidentally added is definitely not my heart.,Don't guess......

Think about it from another angle, if you can make the opponent blind and crippled lightly, wouldn't the skills and skills of many professions become chicken ribs, such as the necromancer's faint vision, people can be blinded by slashing at the eye, and you can only greatly reduce the enemy's vision if you work hard, isn't this nonsense?

In short, the rules of this world seem to me to be quite weird, typical of tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall, casually making people unacceptable.

Just as I take out a laptop computer and analyze to Lahr how it functions, how the integrated chips in it are, and how complex the programs are, even if they understand it, they may not be able to accept it immediately.

Although it's pointless, I still have to complain about the crude rules of this world, which is too much, even if you find an online game novel on the Internet, the setting in it is more rigorous, at least people still have the idea of attacking it.

But from another point of view, such crude rules are also the most beneficial for newcomers like me.

In fact, so far, the only motivation that supports me in this world - I don't have the luxury of being able to dominate the king with three wives and four concubines like the protagonists of those YY novels, as long as I can have a stable dìng residence, and then as I am a druid, it should not be too difficult to find a virtuous wife, and then, I occasionally go out to fight monsters, and be a heroic warrior who drives out the evil forces of hell, and then sell the things that have come out to supplement the family, my wife is gentle and kind, and the family is good, that's all.

All in all, after learning this reality, the last trace of fear of fighting also disappeared, although it would still hurt if I was slashed, but at least I didn't have to worry about being disliked because of my cripplement in the future, and I would be beaten for the rest of my life......

Finally, after a few days of training, I have been able to do it after being cut with an N knife, and I can return to N without changing my face, even if the knife is cut at my vital point, I can also treat it as nothing, in other words, I have finally been assimilated by the thinking of the Dark Continent in this regard, after all, in the Dark Continent, there is no such thing as a vital point at all.

When I began to be able to shuttle through the group of Fallen Demons with an unchanging attitude, exchanging injuries for injuries, and using strength to fight (in fact, there is no connection between the two idioms before and after at all), Ral walked over, patted me on the shoulder, praised me with a kind and auspicious fatherly appearance, and then peeled off my leather armor and threw it into the camp of the Sinking Demon again, which is called intensive training.

So in the intensive training in the future, I used the method of stealing the dragon and the phoenix to change the sky for the tanuki cat for the prince in my heart to transform the face of the sinking demon into the appearance of Ral, and the result was that the killing efficiency was unexpectedly improved a lot, which made Lal sigh and thought that he had taught well.

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This kind of battle has lasted for 3 days, I counted carefully, from the time I came to this world to now, it has been exactly half a month, if the people of the Dark Continent have the same year, month and day units as ours.

This morning, I woke up very early, and I didn't even have time to hide from the red moon, because Lal told me that I could return to Camp Rog at noon today, and the excitement in my heart was indescribable, people who have not played Dark will never be able to appreciate the position of Camp Rogge in the minds of our players, it is a base for players, a temple for novices.

And judging from the news revealed by Ral, there are at least hundreds of thousands of people living in it, which makes me look forward to it even more, and once again despise Blizzard's Rogge camp composed of a few NPCs, a few chickens and a few cows, and a wooden fence......