Chapter 337: The White Horse Passes Through the Gap
After rushing into the horde of monsters fifteen times, hitting a tree ten times, and rolling over and falling twenty times. Luo Yan finally began to master the skills of horseback riding, and Xiaobai seems to have changed from being unruly at the beginning, to now having some heart-to-heart with Luo Yan.
Luo Yan used the repetition exercise method to control Xiaobai's high and low speed by repeating the method of patting the horse's body at a normal speed, two times at a medium speed, and three times in a row at a high speed.
"I'm busy training, I forgot to look at Xiaobai's attributes, I don't know if I will add attributes to the characters."
γWhite Horseγ(Xuan Ling Level)
Nickname: Xiaobai
Level: 30
Health: 3250
Star Rating: β β β β β
Maximum speed: 55 km/h
[White Horse Clearance]: Active release can increase the speed to 100 km/h in ten seconds, and ignore any volumetric collisions.
[Stompping]: Controlled by the player pulling the reins, it can stun a single target in front of it for two seconds, and if the target's health is lower than that of the white horse, it will deal 20% of the health damage and cause knockback.
Introduction: The best in the same level of horses, although not as fast as the car, but better than a handsome word.
Luo Yan felt very satisfied after reading the attributes, especially for this handsome word, Luo Yan also had a lot of feelings, after controlling Xiaobai, the appearance of running on the wilderness obviously added a lot of points to his external image.
Luo Yan also knew about mounts before. Theoretically, the player can use the mount to take damage while on the mount, and will not return to the mount slot to cool down until the mount's health reaches zero. However, this requires the player to control themselves, which is not a little bit more difficult, because the mount is still relatively easy to control at full health, but if it is greatly frightened, or if it suddenly takes a huge amount of damage, it can knock the player off the horse in 99% of cases. Once the player falls to the ground in a combat state, it will cause a certain degree of stiffness, depending on the situation, and they will not be able to return to the mount until the end of the battle, and can only fight people in their normal state.
It also depends on the horse's temper and the degree of compatibility with its owner, or the type of mount. But in terms of biological mounts, horses are already relatively easy to tame, and if you change to cows, deer, leopards, tigers and even legendary dragons, none of them are better controlled than horses.
Therefore, most players have a saying that one-fifth of the HP, that is, the mount is not suitable for the player to continue riding after bearing one-fifth of the HP, if you insist on continuing to control, not to mention the huge damage caused after falling, due to inertia, it will also roll on the ground in various postures.
In most cases, the fall is enough for the enemy to kill them, which in many encounters is equivalent to playing to the death of oneself, so most players will automatically cancel their mount status after taking a period of damage.
On the one hand, this is a heavenly machine to emphasize the authenticity of the game, and on the other hand, it also prevents the knight from being too strong at first.
Luo Yan looked at the time here, and it was already half past eleven.
"It's more time-consuming to train horses than to farm monsters." Luo Yan patted the horse's back, Xiaobai shook his tail, and lowered his head to eat the tender grass on the green field.
Early the next morning, Tuoba Wushuang still bought breakfast early, although this is Tuoba Wushuang's kindness, but Luo Yan really doesn't like to eat the buns around here, not to mention the thick skin thief, this meat is just a grain, if there is no meat this grain, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to call steamed buns. Luo Yan drank the soy milk on the side, looked at Tuoba Wushuang very curiously, and saw Tuoba Wushuang taking a bite of a bun, eating it with relish, and it seemed that his mouth was stuffed with meat-like fragrance.
And Anderson on the side has long been used to it, looking at the newspaper very calmly, and the buns are also packed with ceramic plates, and the pressure is always very high. But in the two days when Anderson first awakened his seventh sense, he almost blew up whatever he grabbed with his hands, and the newspaper was also electrocuted into powder. But when it comes to newspapers, not many people read them these days, mostly browsing the news of the day on their mobile phones, but Anderson has this fetish, and he likes to cut out some information that he thinks is important and put it in a box.
"Wushuang, is this bun delicious?" Luo Yan couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, I just feel quite full, I swallowed it randomly, and I didn't taste anything." Tuoba Wushuang replied solemnly.
"Forehead......" The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched.
And the person who was reading the newspaper suddenly appeared and asked with some confusion: "What?" Is this a bun? I thought it was Hanamaki steamed buns. β
"Anderson, you've been eating this bun for almost a week, and I don't know what it is." Luo Yan suddenly felt that he might be a relatively normal human being.
"Brother Yan, don't blame me, the things you usually cook are so delicious, I don't feel anything about eating ordinary things anymore, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you in the future." Anderson continued to browse through the newspaper and said.
Luo Yan suddenly felt a slightly gay aura rushing towards him, and immediately changed the topic.
"Wushuang, if you want to buy breakfast in the future, just buy noodles and wontons, the buns around here are really not good."
"Okay, big brother, I'll give you a change of taste in the future."
"Well, if I can get up early, I'll make this breakfast, if I can't get up early, I'll give you a recipe later, and you can buy it according to the above combination." Luo Yan said that he had already begun to pick up paper and pen from the side.
"No problem."
Luo Yan wrote down the breakfast types from Monday to Sunday in a few clicks and pasted them behind the door.
"By the way, Anderson, which team are we going to play against today." Luo Yan began to get to the point.
"Brother Yan, I'm afraid today's team is ......," Anderson stopped halfway through his words, and then began to pick up scissors and cut a piece of newspaper.
"I'm afraid of what? The opponent is fierce? Luo Yan asked.
"Well, no, I'm afraid it's going to be easy." Anderson said.
"Anderson, it's not your way to despise the enemy." Luo Yan was a little puzzled, in terms of Anderson's character, when commenting on things, he basically stood from an absolutely objective point of view, but this statement seemed a bit overbearing. After all, the team that can go this far will basically not have a weak situation.
"Brother Yan, I mean really, this team basically relied on luck all the way, I think we just follow the regular way of playing." Anderson said indifferently.
"Luck?" Luo Yan was not very happy with the word either.
"This team is called Lanhe No. 3 Middle School, and it is a student team. During the survival war, they were teleported to the pile of people at the beginning, and they were wiped out after a wave of scuffles, but one of them survived because he didn't have an ID from the game, and then he took advantage of this to directly pretend to be a wild monster, although the shape is a little weird, but because there is no ID, it didn't cause any suspicion. In the end, he survived in Group D until the end, and was found and killed by the Siberian Tiger team. β
"I've probably seen people from this team." Not because of anything else, it is true that the feature of the player not having ID is too prominent, and Luo Yan suddenly thought of the person he had met before.