When Wu Hao woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the wooden house.

Demitea, who was sweating profusely, stood at the head of the bed, bowed her head and prayed for a while, and then raised her hand to release a ray of holy light on his face, she who had just been promoted to a level 1 priest could not cast divine magic, she could only pray like this again and again, relying on the short time that the holy light appeared to heal the injury, it seemed that she had done it many times, and she didn't notice that Wu Hao had woken up.

Raising his hand to hold Demitea's small hand, Wu Hao interrupted the girl's next prayer.

"William?!" Demitea looked up in surprise and called out in surprise, "You're awake." ”

Without waiting for Wu Hao to answer, the little girl, who had always stabilized her mood, seemed to have returned to the weakness and helplessness of the first two of them, crying and pounced on Wu Hao and hugged Wu Hao, saying something such as 'Why are you working so hard, how miserable did you look just now', the action was too big and touched the injury, which made Wu Hao gasp in pain.

"Yes . . . I'm sorry. "Demithia was in a hurry.

"It's okay, it's okay, why are you crying so sadly." Wu Hao comforted in turn.

"Are you embarrassed? Do you know just now..."Demitian's big eyes glared, pretending to be a fierce expression, pointing at Wu Hao is counted, but her tearful cute girl appearance is really not a deterrent, which makes Wu Hao feel funny, and can't help but have a little headache.

Women are really a bunch of guys who like to be verbose.

"Don't don't, don't..." Wu Hao, who was loud when he heard it, hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Am I wrong?" ”

"You're impatient, aren't you?" Demithia was even more angry.

"....." Wu Hao.

Now Wu Hao's whole body is in great pain, but there is no particularly serious injury, originally he broke a rib during the previous fight, and his left forearm was also beaten to the bone, and now there is nothing unusual, according to Demiteah, it was the high-level thieves of the academy's law enforcement team who sent him back, which means that the really serious injury must have been cured.

Otherwise, let alone Demytia, the current Wu Hao would not be able to heal the fracture injury.

Since the fights between the students are commonplace, the academy will naturally have corresponding measures, and Wu Hao has already been mentally prepared for these Wu Hao, so he will be so desperate to be beaten and beat Aris Krell badly, but the other muscle contusions and flesh injuries have not been healed by the academy, obviously wanting the fighting students to suffer a little.

Aris Krell is estimated to be about the same treatment.

"It's not all bad, it's a waste of time to go to the public anyway." It took a lot of effort to appease the calm Demitian, and the two of them leaned together as if they had been together in private before, and when they were chatting, Wu Hao secretly thought: "Just use this time to heal your injuries, and then master those warrior skills!" ”

I have a golden finger.

Putting aside the talents of the four professions, just the fact that they are super adaptable to recover their physique, other students have to rest and recover from muscle injuries after high-intensity exercises, but Wu Hao can ignore these restrictions and break through the limit of physical strength every day to practice violently, which may be inconspicuous in the short term, as long as there is a long enough time, then the speed of promotion level is definitely much faster than that of his peers.

"The future life of the academy is very troublesome!" Wu Hao judged.

Unexpectedly beat Aris Krell so badly, Wu Hao, who did not reveal his title, as a commoner, trampled on the dignity of a nobleman like this in front of everyone, and the little nobleman who was beaten and unconscious would definitely not give up, maybe he was thinking about finding trouble for himself now, and he didn't have to think about it anymore The next time he taught and practiced, he would inevitably fight again.

What a fulfilling college life!

Wu Hao sneered.

In the next half a month, except for a high-level thief lecture, Wu Hao and Demithia did not participate in the general teaching of ordinary professionals who can participate in the general training, and after relying on the 'recovery' magic technique they mastered on the first day to basically heal the injury, Wu Hao and Demitia stayed together every day.

In the morning, Wu Hao taught the priest Demitian to practice, and the rest of the time Wu Hao worked hard to practice the skills of a warrior professional.

Such a life in the world of two people that no one disturbs, makes Demetia look radiant every day, laughing happily every day, even if it is a boring priest's prayer theory study, it makes the little girl look forward to the beginning of the next day at night, and after half a month, she can actually fail many times, and occasionally reluctantly cast the 'restoration' magic spell.

"What a rare pastoral talent!" Wu Hao couldn't help but marvel.

Wu Hao didn't dare to say anything about other aspects of knowledge, just in terms of the practice of priests, after Kaliya's unreserved teaching, Wu Hao knew that this profession that seemed to eat innate capital, in addition to serious and hard practice, actually required innate qualifications more than the surface, and the talent shown by Demithia was only able to be achieved by a few heroes in history.

The so-called rarity is definitely not compared with Wu Hao.

Azeroth does not become a strong man overnight, even if Wu Hao is promoted to the potential of a monster-like priest with the help of Alonsos Fao, he can't even touch the edge of a level 3 priest now, the goldfinger plug-in is an auxiliary tool after all, and it takes day and night to really reach the peak.

The strength of desperately practicing the skills of a warrior professional has made Demithia speak out many times to dissuade him.

Facing the tribulations together many times before and after, Wu Hao also began to accept Demithia in his heart, not just treating her as an NPC data real follower as in the past, but treating Demitia as a caring little sister, but he will not relax his growth because of her persuasion.

Several times he practiced until he lost his strength, causing physiological reactions and vomiting, which made Demitea so distressed that she burst into tears.

Even with these hard training as a foreshadowing, Wu Hao was only five years ago that he initially mastered the 'Heroic Strike' skill of a warrior professional, as long as the destructive power caused by it is displayed, it can at least reach more than twice the strength of swinging the sword with all his strength without using skills, this is only the initial mastery, there is still more room for growth.

It is precisely in this way that professionals have stronger fighting abilities than ordinary people.

Scold!

The sword light flashed, and Wu Hao, who waved the big sword in both hands, easily split a round shield with a thickness of two centimeters and a diameter of more than thirty centimeters, and the tip of the sword tore most of the round shield from top to bottom, and finally stopped at a position where the round shield could be divided into two by only ten centimeters, and it took a little force to separate the big sword from the round shield bayonet.

Taking a breath, Wu Hao swung his sword with all his strength again.

This time he didn't use a heroic strike, the blade cut into the shield less than five centimeters and got stuck, and the force of the shock made his hands numb, which was a huge difference compared to the fact that there was no impact when he used the skill, but Wu Hao showed a satisfied smile, threw away the hilt of the sword and moved his wrist, ending another day of hard training.

"It's a little bit stronger than yesterday." Wu Hao recalled.

"Drink some water!" Demithia held the cup and couldn't help but complain: "Why are you so desperate? ”

Smiled and chose to be silent, Wu Hao drank the water in the toast in one gulp, and habitually touched Demitea's little head, so that the little girl who was about to preach was so ashamed that she forgot her words, complaints like this have appeared many times in the past few days, every time Wu Hao is perfunctory or immediately admits his mistakes, but the next day he is still the same.

The future of the invasion of the undead natural disaster has been driving Wu Hao's efforts like a shadow.

Maybe it's because of the golden finger, or maybe it's the bequest of Alonthos Fao, Wu Hao, who is a level 2 priest, compared to the complicated process of other priests who need to pray and meditate for a long time, can actually recite and cast magic skills silently, and the thought in his mind is naturally countless times faster than opening his mouth to read it, even if Kaliya takes more than ten seconds to cast the skill, Wu Hao only needs two seconds to cast.

Of course, the recovery of a level 5 priest is definitely much stronger than that of a level 2 priest.

Priests and mages have complex and lengthy prayers and magic spells, which not only need to be reviewed every day, but also need to find time to pray and meditate.

The more advanced it is, the more difficult it is.

This is Wu Hao's latest information.

And warriors, thieves, hunters, although they also have to memorize complex theoretical knowledge and power use techniques when they are beginners, but after all, they are just skilled workers, some high-level warriors can last for several years without touching weapons, and the influence of strength is only slightly reduced, even if they don't think about muscle memory in their heads, they can also successfully cast skills, and if they are lazy like priests and mages, their strength will be several levels lower than the normal level.

It is also the reason why most pastors and mages are more self-disciplined.

It's not that they don't want to spend a lot of time drinking, but the higher the level, the more things they need to review every day, and if they want to go further, the priest must strengthen his faith, and the mage needs to conduct magical experiments to improve his awareness of mana, and the amount of time required has increased exponentially, so there is no time for other things.

Therefore, high-level priests and mages, it is difficult to find people on weekdays, and they are all busy!

Take the high-level 8-level priest Ethan Lien that Wu Hao knows right now, no matter where he goes, even if he marches, he is holding a holy deed, just to seize the time to review the prayers, presumably other high-level priests and mages are also in a similar state of life, you can imagine the hard work of these powerful professionals and even more powerful professionals.

On the other hand, it reflects the strength of Wu Hao's golden finger.

After coming to this world, Wu Hao found that his memory was compared to his previous life, and after learning the human script of Azeroth, Kaliyah taught himself more than 100,000 words about various skills and prayers, and he had not studied it since he left the station, and now he could think of it and recite it accurately.

I wonder if there will be any surprises for me in the future?

Wu Hao couldn't help but fantasize.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao looked at Demytia, the little girl who has now become a priest, and like other outstanding predecessors, she holds a book wherever she goes every day, and the book is full of prayers for the skills of low-level priests taught by Wu Hao.

"By the way, it seems that tomorrow it will be another high-level warrior to teach?" Wu Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

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