Chapter 42 Defects

Seeing that Walker very much wanted to follow the path of a warrior, Vane changed his mind and said to Walker, "Then what do you think of me becoming a warrior who uses the power of the Holy Light?" ”

"A warrior with the Light?" Walker thought about it and repeated, then his eyes lit up, "That's a great idea. Able to fight and heal injuries on their own. ”

Walker thought for a moment and then frowned, "Wouldn't it be too difficult to just learn the ability of two professions at the same time?" ”

"What's this, don't forget, our High Elves have a lifespan of at least three thousand years. Time doesn't count to me at all, does it? Vane shook his head in denial.

"That's true, damn it, it's good to live long." Walker listened to Vane's words, and immediately said with envy and jealousy.

"You don't have to be envious, think about human beings, you feel much better." Wayne comforted Walker.

When Walker heard this, he thought about the lifespan of a human being, and suddenly felt that he was already very good as a dwarf. Indeed, compared to the pitiful decades of human lifespan, the lifespan of a dwarf of thousands of years is indeed very good, and not only that, Walker is also considering whether to learn the priest's holy light at this time.

The reason why Walker is so angry about Vane becoming a priest is also because the priests of Azeroth are different from the priests of the DND, and the priests of Azeroth, like the mages, are wearing cloth robes and staying in the rear as logistical medical personnel. The priests in the DND are a group of men wearing armor and holding heavy weapons, and they are even more fierce than the warriors in battle. The two are fundamentally two extremes.

In fact, if he could, Vane wouldn't be like learning things about hand-to-hand combat. However, due to the system requirements, if you don't learn it, you can't upgrade to the first link, so even if you are tired, Vane must seriously learn melee combat to the level of proficiency at least.

"Boy Vane, what do you think, how about I go and learn the Holy Light too?" After thinking about it for a long time, Walker turned around and asked for Vane's opinion.

"You can try, but are you really going to become a priest?" Vane listened to Walker's words and said with some puzzlement, "Surely you also plan to become a warrior who uses the Holy Light?" ”

"What? Isn't that possible? Then again, a warrior who can use the Holy Light is powerful, isn't it? Walker said as a matter of course.

"Of course, as long as you can communicate with the Light." Vane waved his hand and signaled to Walker that he had no opinion, as long as Walker could communicate with the Light.

"That's fine, I'm the elite warrior of the dwarves." Walker looked confident at this time, and then after a while, he said to Vane again: "Even if it fails, I remember that there is still a ritual of baptism of light in the human race, and I think we can try it." ”

"Okay, whatever you want, shall we continue training now?" Vane said with a look of indifference.

"Training?" Walker was stunned for a moment, he forgot that the two of them were training in hand-to-hand combat because he fantasized that he would be able to use the Holy Light and kill all sides.

After hearing Vane's words, he first looked at Vane and saw that Vane was wearing a suit of plate armor and was armed with a war hammer and shield. Then he looked down at the armor on his body and the weapon shield on his hand. That's when I finally remembered what they were doing now: "That's right, training. ”

After saying that, Walker and Vane assumed a combat and defensive posture respectively, and continued their melee combat training mission......

Half a year passed quickly, and during this half a year, Wayne would learn from Walker every day to learn the experience of hand-to-hand combat.

"Kid Vane, you've basically learned the basic skills that a warrior should learn now. Whether it's blocking, weapon use, attack timing, opportunity grasping, defense points, battle pace, etc., you do a good job. The only thing that dislikes me is the provocation of this. Can't you just be louder and keep the enemy's attention focused on you? Walker was yelling at Vane.

"I don't blame me, I'm helpless. We High Elves can't speak as loudly as you dwarves. It's innate, what can I do? Vane spread his hands and said helplessly.

The voice of the High Elf is actually not small, but it becomes like a mosquito humming when compared to a dwarf. It's really a dwarf's loud voice, it's too loud.

You must know that the voice of the High Elf is very pleasant and rhythmic, giving people a natural and very pleasant feeling, if you let the High Elf sing a song, it must be very beautiful, as if the mountains and rivers are flowing and the lark is singing. But if you say something that mocks and provokes the enemy, then you have to say something else.

According to Walker, there was a lot of chaos on the battlefield. It is full of all kinds of noisy sounds, so in order to keep the enemy's attention on the warrior and thus reduce or even avoid attacks on his companions, the warrior needs to be able to at least make the enemy hear him when he provokes the enemy. If the enemy can't even hear your provocation, how can they focus their attention?

This is where Walker is extremely dissatisfied, but Vane can't help it, the High Elf's voice is so loud. This is determined by physiological conditions, and what can he do.

"Can't you just push a little harder? Just a little. Walker listened to Vane's words, although it was not the first time he had heard it, but he still tried to say to Vane.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, and no matter how hard you try, it's useless. Haven't you tried it before? Wayne glared at Walker with a dead fish look and said helplessly to him.

"Oh, shit." Walker roared in annoyance, "You obviously have a very good talent for warriors, but it's really unpleasant that you have problems because your voice is not loud enough. ”

Vane was practicing by himself with his mouth closed, he didn't say anything, he knew that it was useless to say anything now. As long as it takes a while, Walker will let go of these things that make him unhappy, because Walker has this temper. Not only Walker, but all the dwarves Vane had seen had this temper, putting aside the unhappy things, and then thinking of something happy, and then going back and feeling happy, and then solving these unpleasant problems.

Sure enough, after a while, Walker's mood recovered, and he only heard him listlessly say to Vane: "You can only be a gladiator now, the greatest duty and honor of a warrior, to use the shield and weapon in your hand to protect your companions from harm, I am afraid that you will not be able to do this." ”

Although Walker's mood recovered, it was clear that the mood was still not very high, so this was the end of their practice for the day.