Some things are worthless if they don't insist, but persistence is priceless, just like women's pursuit of beauty and men's maintenance of dignity, which are unnecessary and indifferent behaviors in the eyes of some other people, but as a party, it is the final bottom line that must not be regressed.

There is no need to guess that Wu Hao also knows that there will definitely be trouble waiting for him in this lecture.

The announcement about the teaching of high-level fighters had been announced as early as two days ago, and Demithia knew that he was afraid that Wu Hao would be injured again in the future, so he kept concealing that he did not say that he deliberately wanted him to miss this lecture, who expected that Wu Hao would have learned about this matter one step earlier, and was not ready to let go of the limited learning opportunities.

The little girl lost her temper for this reason.

On weekdays, you can follow Demitiana, but this time there has been no regression, for Wu Hao, who desperately needs to enhance his skills and lacks the knowledge of relevant professionals, face cannot be lost, but for the sake of the face in front of him, he can't improve as quickly as possible, resulting in the possibility of losing his life in the future, it is really an idiotic act.

The first time there was a very unpleasant quarrel between the two, and just after noon, Demitea left in a huff.

Wu Hao didn't mind this, knowing that the girl felt sorry for herself.

"After practicing for so long, it's time to test the results." gave himself a half-day off, and Wu Hao fell asleep as soon as he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wu Hao came to the warrior training ground on time, and sure enough, as soon as he arrived, he saw that Aris Krell was also there, and found that after he appeared, he looked angry and made several threatening gestures, and the four nobles who participated in the siege last time also followed and watched.

Rolling his eyes, Wu Hao didn't care.

The teaching time of the high-level warrior is still two hours, only slightly mentioning the content of the previous lecture, and then the new skill battle explanation is launched, and there is no intention to test the progress of the students' practice, just like the habits of those university professors in the previous life, and immediately pull out their legs and leave quickly after the lecture.

"Here we go." Wu Hao knew in his heart, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

After half a month of hard training, Wu Hao naturally also considered the strategy of facing the five nobles again, the previous time he could beat Monyaris Krell by surprise, and he didn't suffer a loss by exchanging injuries for injuries, this time he would definitely not succeed so easily, after all, if they were prepared for each other, it would take a lot of effort for Wu Hao to defeat that little nobleman.

Who knew that Wu Hao still underestimated the other party.

"What the hell is this!" As soon as Wu Hao looked over, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "It's too exaggerated, right?" ”

Aris Krell was indeed ready to trouble Wu Hao after this lecture, and it seemed that he had obviously been fully prepared because of the last lesson, but it was not as many tactics as Wu Hao expected, but he actually brought in more helpers, and as soon as the instructor left these people, he broke through the crowd and rushed to this side.

There were more than 20 of them!

If it's just five people, Wu Hao doesn't mind being at a disadvantage and turning it into a sandbag for a period of time, just as a difficult challenge to clear the customs, and someone will be injured if he fights less and more, as long as the first few months have passed, he is confident that with his golden finger and hard work, he will finally achieve 1V5 to get all the opponents.

But no matter how many people there are, the nature is different.

The professionals in the world of Azeroth have extraordinary strength, but unlike many novels that I have read in my previous life, high-level professionals completely ignore the crushing of the number of low-level professionals, after so long of intelligence investigation, the only conclusion that Wu Hao has come to is that no matter how advanced the professional, there is an upper limit to physical strength and magic power.

The cost of a single skill use remains the same.

Let's take the priest, the profession that Wu Hao is most familiar with, to illustrate, the consumption generated by Wu Hao's 'recovery' at level 2 is about one-twentieth of the total energy of the holy light in his body, which means that after casting 20 'recovery' skills, he can only stare and wait for the energy to slowly recover to a certain level before he can use the skill again.

A good and long restful night's sleep, certain precious magic potions, can increase the speed of energy recovery to a certain extent.

And when Wu Hao becomes a more senior priest in the future, such as a top-level 10 priest, the effect of his 'recovery' skill is definitely countless times that of the current one, but he can't cast the weakened 'recovery' skill that requires less energy, and all the holy light energy is exhausted, and in the end, he can only cast it 20 times before the energy is exhausted.

The same profession and different people have different amounts of energy.

For example, the intermediate level 5 priest Kaliya, according to her own words, depleted her energy after casting the 'recovery' skill 9 times, Ethan Lien is not so familiar with it so she doesn't know, but there is also a corresponding energy ceiling, these upper limits have been decided at the moment of becoming a priest, no matter how high the level is, there will not be even the slightest increase.

The difference in level is actually the difference in the strength of the effect of casting skills.

This is also another external manifestation of the advantages and disadvantages of innate capital.

With such a prerequisite, even if it is a professional of the legendary level, as long as the enemy facing has a certain strength, so that it can not be killed casually without even casting skills, then even if you can cast 100 skills and kill hundreds of enemies each time, it is only 10,000 high-level cannon fodder that can be piled to death.

It is precisely in this way that the professional needs power and is attached to the kingdoms.

That's why we have the current situation in the world of Azeroth.

Otherwise, as long as you become the peak powerhouse, you can do it recklessly, there is no need for the division of kingdoms, races, and forces, and the whole world will definitely become a mess, and there will be local wars like now, and the overall stability will be maintained, the same race will fight secretly, and the appearance of superficial unity?

"More than 20 people?" Wu Hao pouted: "Then I won't play with you." ”

I'm not an idiot, the number of people is very different, and my single strength is not necessarily much higher, maybe I only need one face to be beaten down, and then I will be pressed and beaten upside down, not to mention that it is difficult to fight back and be able to hold on for 10 seconds without being unconscious, so it will not be able to exercise the purpose of exercising my actual combat experience.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao was ready to run.

The number of opponents is indeed a lot, but now it is in the training ground, and it is the moment when the instructor has just left, there are nearly a hundred warrior professionals in the entire field, although after Aris Krell and a group of people came, the other students in the venue realized that something was wrong and quickly dispersed, but they still blocked the other party's way, relying on their own thieves and hunters' professional speed expertise, it was very simple to take the opportunity to sneak out of the field.

As soon as he turned sideways and was about to leave, Wu Hao found that a group of people had gathered behind him.

"Grass." Wu Hao's heart was cold.

The Kingdom of Lordaeron is not as centralized as the Kingdom of Stormwind, but the aristocratic class divides the territory to rule the commoners, which leads to inevitable oppression and bullying, and the commoners everywhere cannot leave their places of residence at will, and the quality of life depends entirely on the behavior and ruling methods of the local lords, that is to say, it all depends on the ideas of the nobles.

Most of the aristocracy did not belong to the group of moderate rule.

This leads to the fact that the commoners who can jump out of the original circle will be filled with a certain degree of disgust and hatred for the nobles, in Wu Hao's view, maybe this is also the result that the Minasil royal family wanted before the start of the division of the lords, the bad guys are all the lords and nobles, and the good guys are naturally the royal family, which can be regarded as a means to keep the royal power stable.

King's College also has a fair number of civilians.

With the protection of the rules of the academy, these civilians who have been oppressed, or who have seen their relatives and others being oppressed, naturally have no good impression of the nobles, although the vast majority of civilians will eventually be corrupted by the money and power of the nobles and become dogs, and join the other party who oppressed their former companions, but there are still very few people who can not be afraid of these unspoken rules.

The people gathered behind Wu Hao were all civilian students.

Compared with other civilians who hurriedly retreated when they saw something wrong, each of these students was gearing up, and the civilian who took the lead was a 1.7-meter-tall, female student who had matured and had a convex and backward appearance, and her face was still a little green without a completely long appearance, and she looked no more than 18 years old, and her short black hair was very conspicuous among most of the people who were European and American.

Wu Hao, who was accustomed to seeing blonde hair and blue eyes, naturally glanced at the black-haired female student a few more times.

The aristocratic students who came over on the opposite side and were about to besiege Wu Hao stopped when they saw this scene, and at the same time focused their eyes on the leader of the aristocratic student group, a boy standing beside Aris Krell, with a height of 1.9 meters, strong muscles and well-proportioned, but his face was quite immature, only fourteen or fifteen years old at most, with a pure golden shawl and broken hair.

"What do you mean! Marlan? Aris Krell asked in a loud voice, "Are you going to stand up for this kid?" ”

Marlan? This familiarity is...

Damn?!

Frowning and thinking for a few seconds, Wu Hao suddenly came to his senses and glared at the black-haired female student in surprise.

And the civilian female student named Marlan didn't bother to pay attention to Aris Krell at all, and walked up in front of Wu Hao with a very manly attitude, and looked sideways at the pure golden broken-haired boy who took the lead: "Arthur, I didn't expect you to appear?" It's not your style. ”

"After all, I'm also a nobleman." The aristocratic boy named Arthur smiled faintly.

Arthur has an extremely handsome appearance, even according to the aesthetics of his previous life, he is definitely one of the top male models in the world, and the aristocratic demeanor naturally displayed in his gestures makes it difficult for the civilian students who say that they are going to war in the next moment to have a little bad feeling for him, but they feel that Aris Krell who is standing on the side under the background is very annoying.

"Looks like it's inevitable to fight once." Marlan raised his hands into fists, slightly bent his knees in a defensive posture.

"It's a shame." Arthur smiled gently, "I'm really sorry."

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