Chapter Eighty-Five: Self-Created Divine Arts?
After Arvin finished talking about the background of the game, he set his eyes on the archbishop, and the old man listened to him and nodded, "Well, it seems that you know a lot, so have you ever thought about why our magic is only now?" ā
"This ......" Alvin was puzzled for a moment, indeed, many spells could not be cast, and they were limited by the caster's own conditions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info And since the magic has been freed from this limitation, the number of skills should be a lot! Although from the perspective of game balance, if there are really too many powerful skills like divine arts, then other classes will not be able to play, but, listening to Archbishop Autran say this, there seem to be other reasons for this.
"I don't know?" Alvin shook his head honestly, "Please also ask your seniors for advice." ā
"The answer to this question is actually quite simple." Archbishop Autran didn't go around in circles with Alvin, "This is because the magic you're using now is a universal template. ā
"Generic template?" Alvin touched his chin, "So is there anything generic about it?" ā
"That's right." The archbishop nodded, "Although the number of divine techniques is only a few, these divine techniques can be modified according to the current situation, but this is a fourth-order divine officer who will only have access to the technique, so you have never heard of this before." ā
"I see." Realizing that what the other party was going to say next should be very important to his profession as a priest, Alvin nodded solemnly.
"I'm going to show you how to do that." Archbishop Autran pointed to the ground, "Sit down." ā
Alvin sat down cross-legged as prompted, reflecting on the special material of the hall floor, although it was a little harder, Alvin did not feel cold.
"How to improve the magic technique, the principle is actually very simple, you can control it with your mind, this is the same as using ordinary magic, just like the same light magic, we can not only condense it into a holy light bullet with a killing effect, but also use it to construct healing techniques. Of course, failure is inevitable in the process of trying, but you don't have to worry, the interior of the reflection hall is actually a unique space, where you don't need to consume magic points. You can keep experimenting, and carefully study the various advantages and disadvantages of divine arts, and this hall is named Reflection, which means that. Archbishop Otran explained in detail.
"I see!" Alvin nodded, it's a skill copy, this kind of thing has been in previous games, so Alvin immediately understood the meaning of the reflection hall. Since it is to practice skills, of course, it is necessary to start simple, Alvin first excluded those domain skills, and then excluded those who want to target other people, and finally, Alvin set his sights on the newly learned divine arts, the Heavenly Armament.
Heavenly armament is a very powerful skill, which can provide the attributes of almost half a set of equipment for the priest, and the golden glowing armor has a very gorgeous appearance, and those who don't know think that Alvin has strengthened the equipment of the whole body to +22! Of course, Alvin chose this skill not because of its gorgeous appearance, but because of its attributes. The Celestial Armament can increase the Strength, Agility, and Intelligence of the Priest by 10 points, which is not suitable for Alvin. For Alvin, agility in his early twenties is enough, there is no need to increase it to more than thirty, on the contrary, the intelligence attribute has improved a lot for him now, and Alvin hopes that the higher it is, the better. Therefore, Alvin came up with the idea of optimizing this skill.
According to Archbishop Autran, when the understanding of divine arts reaches a certain level, it is completely possible to create new divine arts, but this is still a bit far away for Alvin, and the difference between this is like modifying someone else's game and making a game yourself, and the amount of work and difficulty can be said to be worlds apart.
Of course, after half an afternoon, Alvin is not without gain, at least he has almost figured out the skill of heavenly armament, modifying the attributes of the armament, in fact, it is similar to him enchanting the silver sword, but this process is automatically completed by the templar system in less than a second, Alvin is responsible, just provide a few parameters for it, after a period of experiments, Alvin can already freely adjust each attribute in the range of 5~15 (more can also be adjusted, but the total value of the attribute will be reduced, For example, sacrificing two points of agility to increase a little intelligence or something).
Coming out of the Hall of Reflection, Alvin bid farewell to Archbishop Autrand. At parting, the archbishop told Alvin that he had eighteen hours a week to practice magic in the Hall of Reflection, and that he could come back to practice his skills at any time as long as he did not exceed that limit. Alvin thanked the archbishop and then remembered the message.
The streets of Fedeouss City are full of people, but unlike at night, most of the activities in the city now are NPCs preparing dinner for their families, Alvin saw this situation, thought about it, and felt that there was plenty of time today, so he took a detour to the market.
Click...... Alvin heard a slight metal crash and turned his head, just in time to see a familiar silver disappear from the corner of his eye.
"......" Alvin stood there for a long time, then shook his head and continued towards the market.
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Back at the City Lord's Mansion, Ke Lea had not finished the day's lessons, so Alvin went into the kitchen and got busy, and when the second dish was finished, Ke Lea just ran back from outside, lying on the edge of the table next to him, holding his chin with both hands, and looking at Alvin like this.
"What's wrong?" Alvin noticed that Kleia was looking at him with a smile, so he asked.
"Hmm~~" Klaya just shook her head and didn't answer his words.
Alvin placed the fried crab fillet on the table and turned to prepare another dish, but Raya looked at Alvin with his back to him, then at the golden crab fillet on the table, and quietly stretched out his little hand.
"Beware of burning!" Alvin turned around and tapped Klea on the head, then handed her a pair of chopsticks.
Of course, the cooking in the game can't be as busy for hours as in reality, and after ten minutes, Alvin brings the last dish to the table. Watching Kleea bite through the food he had made, Alvin's heart suddenly swelled with a strange feeling. Probably, it's the feeling of home that has been absent for a long time......
Alvin shook his head and drove this thought away, not to mention that this is just a virtual game, even if it is reality, Kelea is not his own child, he is just a guardian.