Kia shook her head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info had to say that the double ponytail hairstyle was extremely picturesque when he shook his head, and Glo wondered if he had seen a lively long-haired sheepdog - he had noticed it when the girl and her maid came to this pine forest, but the other party only watched quietly, and did not say hello, and he was happy to devote all his mind to the exercise of swordsmanship in silence.

After recovering from the [Weak State], coupled with the blessing of the artifact Justice [Jatis], his agility attribute finally broke through the 30-point mark. Based on his memories and experience as a top PVP player in his previous life, he began to ponder and try some new tricks - in that holographic simulation game, players of non-professional classes accidentally discovered that the skills of other classes could be simulated to a certain extent by using the attributes that reached a certain value. As the concept spread, some high-end players even developed some unique combat techniques.

"Shock" is also one of them.

Precise control of the body and arms, through the high-speed shaking of the muscles to create an additional frequency of attack movements, similar to the presence of inch strength in kung fu. In the game, it can be used to change the type of attack, such as the bayonet sword in Glo's hand, normal attacks can only deal [Piercing] or [Slash] damage, and after using the "Concussion" technique, the attack of the bayonet will be converted into [Impact], ignoring certain defenses and causing higher damage to enemies with shields and heavy armor.

When he saw Biden in the mine, he remembered this incident - Kia turned and walked over to the pine, and she stretched out her finger to probe the hole, the texture of the wood distorted in the break, but unlike ordinary sword skills, there were no fragments of wood chips. She looked back at Glo and asked:

"Is this a concussion?"

"That's right."

Glo nodded in reply, he didn't mean to cherish the broom. In fact, it is extremely difficult to really master this technique, and he only realized it after a lot of time of practice in the game - when he came to this world, he used it for the first time to improve his level to meet the attribute requirements, and his arm became sore, and numb, he knew that using this technique at this stage would be a huge burden on his body.

It seems that it is better not to use it until the necessary moment, the side effects are too great.

Glo said from the bottom of his heart. Since he came to this pine forest, it has been nearly two hours, and the observation of the double ponytail girl has also taken on for more than half an hour - the bandit leader decided to end the training of swordsmanship, but the girl next to him suddenly stretched out her little hand and grabbed his arm, and her gray-green eyes widened with a cute expression:

"Would you like to show me again?"

"Not good."

Although "cute is justice",But obviously,Otaku don't belong to the category of Lori control.。 He decisively refused, jokingly, and after inserting the bayonet back into the scabbard, Glo had already sensed a slight pain in his arm muscles, and he was not going to continue trying the high-end technique of "concussion" anyway.

The soft cute girl begged hard, and it didn't work.

However, the girl did not decide to give up, she crossed her waist, snorted softly in her nose, and stopped in front of Glo, who wanted to leave, "Kia Escud's request, isn't it okay too?" ”

"Kia Escud?"

Glo stood still, stunned at the name. He looked at the girl, and there seemed to be a seven-or eight-point resemblance to the "Mr. Pseudo-Niang" between his eyebrows, and combined with the surname and the enchanted coat she wore for the local tyrant, he remembered that the future lord of Afron, the younger brother and sister of Marcuro Escud.

In this way, the girl in front of me is also one of them.

It's just that, apart from these outward things, she's just a little girl - at least, judging by the development of her figure.

Glo didn't have the heart to entangle with the little girl, he planned to go back to his room and continue to have a good rest. Yawned, and heard the girl's soft "um" in response, he ignored it, raised his leg and left.

Kia followed, and the two of them walked one after the other on the tree-lined path among the pine trees. The sun shone on the plants on both sides of the path, and some small purple, orange, and white flowers swayed gently in the mud, and when Glo saw these things, he couldn't remember the names for a while, and after classifying these things in his mind as wildflowers and weeds, he walked faster.

The gray-and-white roof of the building gradually came into view, and as Glo and Kia got closer, they saw three figures standing in front of the door—a young knight with the same hair color as Kia, a young knight with long hair and a slender body, and a familiar Sassy bag who wore elf-style openwork armor everywhere she went.

From the uninhabited villages of the Nogo Mountains, to the crypt mines, to the Shamrock Manor in Afron, these three guys always take every opportunity to appear in front of him.

Glo thought secretly, he turned on the [Character's Peripheral Status], and the radar map showed that the three of them had changed from the red dot in the past to a greenish yellow dot, and the Miss Kia of the Escud family was a pure green dot. He was a little relieved, and treated the three knights as transparent air.

"Sister Elisa."

Qiya's eyes lit up when she saw Miss Knight. She was a head shorter than Miss Knight, and when she pounced, Miss Knight hugged her and smiled calmly.

"This gentleman's swordsmanship is very good."

Kia said to Alyssa, her tone full of exaggerated adoration, and then she turned back to Glo and shouted, "However, Sister Alyssa is also very powerful. Sir, you may not be her match. ”

It's obvious provocation.

The girl's little caution was immediately seen through by Glo, who did not pick on it, smiled slightly, and intended to pass through the figures of the three knights-but a slender arm suddenly lifted up and crossed his way.

The slender, fair-skinned knight, draped in a combined copper-iron hybrid armor, stood in front of him:

"Lars Wycliffe, I want to learn your swordsmanship."

"I'm a civilian."

Glo wasn't too interested in this kind of challenge, and he politely declined by reporting his identity. The other party is a noble child, and this kind of challenging "teaching" has no meaning for him - if he wins, the other party is likely to solicit because of appreciation, or if he loses?

How could he lose - in the previous life, as a PK madman who licked blood all day long, in this life, as a vicious bandit, he experienced countless life-and-death moments, and it was by no means comparable to these fledgling young aristocratic boys. He couldn't think of a reason to lose.

But the other party did not change his mind because of this, he stared at Glo, and a faint smile appeared on his face:

"It's just a very ordinary fight, and for the sake of fairness, I can give up riding a war horse."

"But I'm a little tired right now and just want to go to sleep."

Glo looked calm, still refusing.