16 I am the Monkey King
A rebellious golden curly hair fluttered in the wind, a thick beard was uneven, eyebrows and eyes were like swords, and the eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly. What caught people's attention www.biquge.info his flaming red cloak, the wind of the training ground blew the cloak to hunt, and this person seemed to be wrapped in a joyful firelight, as if a hero who fell from the sky.
Oh, no.
The wind was so strong that the cloak flipped over, covering the hero's face.
"Excuse me, how long are you going to stay in this position?"
He Luo walked from his wooden man to the high platform, looking at the hero whose cloak covered his face, but still did not move.
"Ahem." The red cloak was finally lifted, and he crouched down, staring condescendingly into He Luo's eyes.
"Well, I'm Monkey King. You've found me. β
Grandchild! Realize! Empty!
He Luo looked at the white-skinned blonde bearded middle-aged uncle in front of him, and hesitated, no matter how he looked at it, it was completely different from all the characters of Sun Wukong in the game and in his previous life.
"Do you remember Fairy Zixia?"
"Who?"
"Do you remember going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?"
"I went to the north to practice."
"Who is your master?"
"Master Yi."
"Aren't you a stone monkey? It doesn't look like this, but the skin is quite real. β
"You mean that?"
The middle-aged uncle slammed the high platform, and He Luo saw that his fist was falling with ash, and his skin had turned blue-gray like stone rock, and the lines of his age were particularly clear.
"Are you really the Monkey King?" Although He Luo believed it a little, he couldn't help but ask more. From Alex to his grandmother, to Brock to all the students in the Academy of Gnaeus, He Luo didn't hear anything about Monkey King, as if he didn't exist in this world.
And now a person who doesn't look like Sun Wukong appears in front of him, smiling and saying that he is Sun Wukong, no matter how He Luo thinks, he is a bit of a liar.
Although he answered the question about Monkey King basically correctly, he was familiar with the history of his natal hero, and the Monkey King in the League of Legends was not the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, but a stone monkey born in the plague jungle of Runeterra.
"I'm the Monkey King." The man waved his hand helplessly, "Why don't you believe it, little guy?" β
"You're already suspicious." He Luo looked at this guy's green eyes, "Shouldn't you be the strongest king?" Why did you disappear and no one knew about your existence? β
"Eh, this heavy topic ......" The uncle, who was originally radiant, suddenly looked a lot darker, "Let's talk about you first, you are also a genius with a resolute 30 points, why do you want to practice assassination?" β
"You! Aren't you too? I was originally a tank, but I became an assassin, I just want to learn from you. He Luo reluctantly admitted Sun Wukong's identity and replied indifferently.
"Good boy! Be ambitious! But why do you think there are some dishes now......" Sun Wukong looked at the dagger in He Luo's hand with a slightly curled blade, and smiled a little disdainfully.
"Eh, is this the effect of bringing the wrong rune talent? The initial attack power is not enough, but it can't even be a river crab, okay? He Luo glanced at Sun Wukong, and suddenly asked with a smile on his face, "Do you have any way?" β
"Of course there is a way, otherwise I wouldn't have shown up so easily."
"It's clear that you showed up so easily, and put a failed and lengthy POSE, okay?"
"Ahem, though, I have a request......" Sun Wukong's green eyes blinked a few times, but his next words were interrupted by He Luo's movements.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"
He Luo learned from countless novels and movies, and knelt down and bowed three times.
"Eh, how do you know ......" Sun Wukong was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, he didn't expect this young man to be so decisive.
"Okay, okay, there will be a lot of people here right away. Come here in the middle of the night, and I'll teach you how to do it. β
"Can you change the time? I usually go to bed earlyβ"
But by the time He Luo raised his head, there was no shadow on the high platform. The red-cloaked Monkey King is long gone, just as he came quietly. There was a sound in the training ground gradually, and the students walked into the training ground after resting, and He Luo also walked next to his wooden man, as if nothing had happened.
"You're just that, aren't you? I'm Flamenco. A young man with a delicate face and a very quiet appearance walked over, "I'm a friend of Gawain, and I'm also from Edlan, and I'm also in the Assassin department. See how you can help you? β
"Oh, there's nothing to help, the base attack is too low." He Luo smiled helplessly.
"Can you let me see it, then?" Flamenco looked very sincere, and he said to He Luo seriously.
"Okay......" is a good intention after all, and He Luo has no way to refuse.
So He Luo stabbed a round of red dots according to the discussion in the morning, and the strength did not change at all, and there were still no scratches on the wooden man, but the speed was much faster than in the morning, and this round only took - seven minutes.
"Forehead......" After watching He Luo's demonstration, Flamengo obviously resisted the urge to laugh, "In addition to strength, the speed should be a little faster, right?" β
"It's a lot faster than it was in the morning."
"That's right. It doesn't seem like there's anything I can do about it. I can only tell you about my own experience. Flamenco explained apologetically, "When we attack, we will naturally have the effects of those talents, some increase our attack speed, some will stack our attack power, and some can attract thunder, you can't trigger these skills, so ......"
"I know, so it's a bit of a." He Luo is very open-minded, and he looks indifferent.
"Master Tiger, can I join your team?"
"Master Tiger, I've already used the Thunder Lord's decree!"
"Master Tiger!"
Tiger walked into the training ground from the other end, and behind him was a crowd of people, as if he were the emperor surrounded by people.
"Our team is the alliance of kings, and we will only absorb the best top three students from each department," Tiger still said in that lazy voice, but his proud smile made the hearts of many female students flutter.
"That'...... Master Tiger, I can do chores! β
One student hesitated, but finally spoke.
"Hmph. There are only elites in our team, and now except for the first place in the shooter department, the elites of the rest of the series have expressed their willingness to join. So-" Tiger, who was not far away, turned his head just right, drawing the attention of the onlookers to He Luo, "We don't need waste. β
Training for the Assassins has begun again.
The students on the training ground turned into afterimages again, their daggers stabbing on the wooden people again and again, and white, gold, and purple light appeared on the bodies of the new students one after another. Occasionally, mixed with the crackling sound of thunder falling from the sky, the training ground has become a lively place again.
Many of the students' wooden figures were broken, and some soldiers carried new ones to replace them. Several of the best students were asked by their mentors to go to the next stage of their training, and their wooden figures were replaced with golems made of higher metal. The red dots that were used as attack points were even smaller, and the instructor began to show them some unique moves one by one.
There were only two or three new students who were individually mentored by their mentors, and Tiger was one of them.
As for He Luo, he still trains quietly in his corner. Since the attack power can't be raised, He Luo began to use sweat to increase his speed. Although the speed of each attack has ups and downs, he is still improving, although the speed is still slow, but when the day's training is over, He Luo can attack a round in only 4 minutes.
When He Luo estimated that it was almost midnight, he yawned and crawled out of the towering statue of the Academy of Gnaeus and trotted to the training ground.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the training ground, he saw the bright red cloak appear on the high platform, and even the posture was exactly the same as when he first met Sun Wukong.
"I said, Monkey King......" Seeing that the green eyes were looking at him, He Luo suddenly changed his words, "Teacher, what do you think I can do?" β
Sun Wukong, who was habitually squatting, glanced at He Luo, and whispered, "You know everything about the system of talent, right?" β
Nonsense.
He Luo thought so in his heart, when the new version of the talent system came out, he had studied it for several days.
"It's that the talent is divided into three departments.,Generally there are two departments of plus points.,More or less.,At most, it's only 30 points.,The department with more points.,It's possible to trigger the skill of the talent......"
"Well, I don't think I need to say more." Sun Wukong waved his hand, "Actually, you are really a genius." β
"I know that I am suitable to be a tank or a support genius, because my bonus points are in the resolute department."
"Nope. You really are a genius. Sun Wukong jumped off the high platform and came to He Luo.
"You know, talent can change."
"Can it be changed?" He Luo was stunned, is this exactly the same as in the game?
"After accumulating enough experience, you can generally transform these talents as you like, and you can click these talent points in different departments at will, like before we fight in the arena of the righteous land, some of them will change their talents according to the opponent's information......"
"It's really the same as in the game." He Luo's eyes lit up, "Then you mean that I can set my 30 talent points at will?" β
"Don't get excited, boy. Didn't you hear me say that it takes enough experience? β
"How much experience is that?" He Luo asked busily.
"Well, if you're smart and perceptive enough, then at the diamond level, you can change your talent at will......"
"Oh. Can you make me cry for a while? He Luo's hope was instantly shattered by Sun Wukong, "Does that mean that before I become a diamond-level hero, I can only be resolute with these 30 points?" β
"That's why I said you're a genius." Sun Wukong was in a positive color, he stroked his beard and pressed He Luo's shoulder.
"For ordinary people, these talents cannot be transformed at the beginning, and although they can be transformed at will in the later stage, their total value is fixed. If you only have 18 points now, then no matter how powerful you are in the future, how much you can transform as you want, you will only have 18 points of talent. And even for the most talented people, 30 points of talent is the limit of their total value. β
"But you're different. These 30 points of yours are fixed talents, and they cannot be transformed in the future. β
"Oh my God. To die, to die. He Luo almost knelt down, "That is to say, my 30-point resoluteness has no hope of transformation?" β
He Luo felt that dark clouds were floating in the sky, obscuring the last bit of moonlight. The whole world became dark, as if an endless black hole was about to swallow him up completely, and at the end of the black hole, a heavy voice kept repeating, "You are waste wood...... You're a scrap ......."
"Eh, don't faint." Sun Wukong picked up He Luo, "Didn't you hear me say?" I said that these 30 points are fixed talents. β
"Let me die!"
"But you'll still have 30 talents that can be transformed."
"What?" He Luo immediately stood up, "Teacher, what did you say?" β
"That is to say, in addition to these 30 resolute talents that will not change, you will also have 30 talents that you can change as you like."
"Wait, it's open, right? The talent in me...... In other words...... My math PE teacher taught ...... There are ...... in total 60 points? β
"That's right! That's why I say you're a genius. β
"60 talents?!" He Luo's mouth opened wide, and he was even more surprised than seeing Sun Wukong today. A talent of 30 points can be called a genius, and in front of a talent of 60 points, aren't they all scum?!
"But, teacher, what about my talent? Where can I find the remaining 30 talents? β
"This, you need to comprehend the aura of the entire Rune Land the day after tomorrow, and take the essence of the sun and the moon......"
"Teacher!"
"This can only be learned by cultivating the day after tomorrow."
"How long will it take?"
"If you are smart and perceptive enough, then when you are at the rank of Transcendent Master, you will be able to accumulate these 60 talents."
"Super ...... Master Fan? That's longer than changing your talent! Wouldn't I still be abused by others as scum? I'm going to be an assassin! This kind of setting is still chicken ribs, such a waste of wood, what kind of genius! β
"Don't worry, it's still strong in the later stages."
"Late? I'm not killed before I reach the late stage, am I? Who else in this world is like this? I'm going to ask him if he wants to leave this world without love when he is still struggling on the road to ranking! β
"Actually, there are still the same ones as you."
"Who?"
"I'm the only one."
Sun Wukong glanced at He Luo and nodded solemnly, "From the time I became a hero in the arena, it took me 40 years to reach the rank of transcendent master, and at that time I realized how talented I was. β
Sun Wukong touched He Luo's head, "In those 40 years, I did want to stay away from this world many times. Also, I wasn't an assassin, I was a tank. β
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