However, this time the rock thorns did not emerge from the ground, but instead formed pieces of rubble of different sizes in the sky above everyone.

As the queen's chirping ended, the two of them fell to the ground.

With the first lesson, Sherlock certainly didn't treat the rubble as ordinary stones, and adjusted his position while anticipating where they would fall.

Sure enough, the rubble smashed into the ground, creating a pit of dirt and sending a violent vibration in all directions.

Concussive Rock Strike: Creates a certain amount of debris in the air, then smashes into the ground, and when it hits the ground, it forms a five-yard shockwave.

Compared to the previous explosive rock thorns, this skill is obviously more tricky, one accidentally is attacked by one of the shock waves and falls into a state of stun, that may be the rhythm of being controlled to death, and that high-frequency attack will definitely not give you a chance to survive the stun.

Fortunately, while the attack frequency of the concussive rock attack has increased, the attack density has also decreased a lot.

Sherlock deliberately controlled the use of the catwalk, and avoided it all.

15 minutes later, in the round bombardment of the two skills of Concussive Rock Strike and Explosive Rock Thorn, the two finally beat the boss's HP to 60%.

By this time, the number of minerous ants behind Mikasa had reached a staggering 26, but she remained calm, and each time she shifted her position through the long cylindrical mechanism at the moment before she was about to be attacked.

It's like there's some kind of paranoia.

Buzz –

Suddenly, Sherlock, who had just swung a knife, felt a strange wave break into his brain.

And then before the other thing happened, the brain became groggy and completely lost the ability to think.

-68！ Then a wound came out of his head.

System Prompt: You are under a mental interference attack, and the effect judgment is in progress, and the intelligence judgment fails, and you enter a stun state for 5 seconds.

It's a spell of confusion!

At the end of 5 seconds, Sherlock, who reacted, ran towards Alan without thinking about it, and the hatred was not on him, so even if he was accused, he was not attacked by the queen ant, and his health remained above half health.

On the other hand, Alan, five seconds is enough time for a lot to happen.

After running over, he planted a magic berry for the other party for the first time, and then saw that he still had more than 30% of his health left, and sighed happily: "Fortunately, the boss didn't amplify the move!" ”

With just a few acid attacks, the barbarian can still withstand it with his health.

If the queen ant hadn't spit acid instead of spitting acid when the two of them were stunned just now, they would have both been hanging here.

"Brother Xia, Alan is fine!" The Barbarian warrior said as he looked at Sherlock with a grateful expression.

Actually, I think I'm younger than you, Sherlock muttered to himself, judging by his appearance, the barbarian is half a size bigger than him as a half-elf.

"Allen, how did the boss put the skills, why didn't I notice it at all!" Although Eren seems to have a bit of a problem with EQ, his IQ is normal, and Sherlock needs to refer to his thoughts.

"It should be a spiritual spell, if the intelligence attribute is not enough, it will not be detected, Brother Xia, how much intelligence do you have."

"8, what about you!" When he created the character, he assigned the lowest value to intelligence, and he didn't have a piece of equipment in his body that increased his intelligence stats, so it was still 8 points.

“5！”

"Well, you're in luck."

"That's what Mikasa said, too, hehe!"

If only in terms of attributes, both of them belong to the category of mentally retarded.

The initial attribute of the Forgotten Realm is determined by four six-sided dice, each roll of 4 six-sided screens, ignoring a minimum value, and adding the remaining three values to get a composite value, for a total of 6 rolls, resulting in six composite values.

Each person has three chances to give up their current stat value and re-throw (re-throwing does not cost the number of times when a certain value is less than 6).

The first time I saw this random attribute setting, Sherlock didn't approve of it, because there was unfairness in it, there were always those who had particularly good luck or were particularly bad, and the difference between a 18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,18,6,6,6,6,6 attribute template was too big.

However, after he threw a decent data at a time, he didn't think about fairness anymore, because he was already a vested interest.

Sherlock's first throw was 8,15,15,13,8,12, with an average of nearly 12, and he hesitated and did not choose to throw again.

In terms of probability, this number is already above average, and the two lowest values are allocated to the relatively useless Charisma and Intelligence, and the rest are given to Strength, Perception, Agility, and Constitution in order.

As for why Allen is lucky to have a five-point attribute, it's not that he's mocking, but since the other party can even accept a small value like five points, then several other data must be so good that he is reluctant to reset the points again.

It is likely that there is one or even more than two full attributes.

"But before I was affected by the mental disturbance, I saw the two antennae of the queen ant touch, I wonder if it has something to do with this!" Alan has been on the front of the boss, observing far more than Sherlock on the side, and telling his conjectures.

"It's possible, there's nothing else to find now, so let's think so, remind me next time I see the boss make such a move!" He can't do anything now but take one step at a time.

"Okay, Brother Xia!"

Sherlock was about to return to his output position, but when he heard this, he turned his head and said, "Alan, why don't you call me Lao Xia." ”

"Why, don't you like me to call you Brother Xia?" Alan looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"No, but I always feel a little panicked when you call me Brother Xia!"

"What's it like to be panicked?"

"It's ...... to be panicked, it's nothing, don't you think you only need two words to call me Lao Xia, it's convenient to communicate when fighting." The little language knowledge that Sherlock learned had already been returned to the teacher, and he didn't even know how to write it, let alone explain the meaning, so he could only change it to a more rational one.

"Well, Brother Xia, no, Axia, what you said makes sense." Alan suddenly realized, and was immediately persuaded by this seamless reason, and immediately changed his tune.

"Ah Xia, just Ah Xia, it's better than Brother Xia." Sherlock didn't try to correct it.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the title of Brother Xia itself, but he still prefers to be said by a delicate little beauty rather than a 2-meter strong man.