The heavy sword is a weapon with great power and a large attack range, and the attack speed of relief is not as good as the short knife dagger and the one-handed sword, but as long as you are used to the expert of the heavy sword, every move can have a thunderous momentum. But the epistle is not so easy to use, and if you think that you can play a good epee with just a lot of strength, it would be a big mistake.

A competent Greatswordsman will have a signature passive skill called "Epee Proficiency", just like the Sniper's "Ballista Proficiency". It is said that the ability will improve by leaps and bounds after the second turn, not only because of the reward for attribute growth, but also because of the relevant weapon mastery skills, so that the signature weapons of their own profession can be used more handy. Therefore, the use of epee-type weapons by the Giant Swordsman has a wonderful effect that no other class can ever achieve.

Of course, the above regulations are for players. For an NPC, it is impossible to comprehend the skill of this weapon mastery in an instant, and we NPCs even more advocate the belief that "diligence can make up for failure".

Although with my ability, it is more than enough to cooperate with this Ten Thousand Beasts Domination to deal with the dog demon, but in all fairness, holding this great sword the size of a coffin board is still not as comfortable as holding a dexterous and handsome one-handed sword. Because there will always be some phenomena of inability to recruit and release swords, and there will often be situations where people are brought by swords and can't stop the car, which I dedicate myself to as the kendo concept of "people follow the sword".

In fact, when I first picked up a bow and crossbow, I was also uncomfortable in every way, and then I became equally proficient, and I believe that it is only a matter of time before I can control this kind of weapon.

I stayed in this deep mountain for a day, and I stopped killing many monsters as I went, and until midnight, I didn't find a place to rest. Come to think of it, this barren mountain is not even visible to woodcutter hunters, and it must be a place where few people pass by.

Seeing that there was no sign of human habitation in front of me, I said, "Master, why don't we turn around and go back?" There may not be a village in this mountain, you can't sleep in a cave, right? ”

Binglemon looked back at the road where we came, which was also dark, and said, "There are still 4 hours of fatigue, and we can't walk back on this mountain, so let's keep walking, maybe we can see where people live." ”

We hurried to the road, but until dawn, there was not even a trace of human activity, and Ice Lemon opened the map of the UI to check along the way, and the map showed only a mountainous area, with no village marks at all.

Bing Ningmi endured the fatigue of her body, and was bombarded with sleepiness, and she wanted to pinch herself hard to refresh herself, but she pinched herself at all, and it was only in vain if she pinched herself.

At this time, we happened to pass by a bamboo forest, and I looked into the depths of the bamboo forest and vaguely saw that there were houses. I said, "Master, look at it, it looks like a house." ”

Binglemon said in surprise: "Huh? Is there a village? Why is it not shown on the map? ”

We walked into the bamboo forest to see, sure enough, it was a house, although it was a thatched hut made of bamboo, but after all, it was a place with tiles to cover the head, and when we came to the bamboo house, Bing Lemon was slightly disappointed and said: "It's not a hotel, maybe you can't live in it, right?" ”

"It may be a mountain family, but it doesn't matter, the people who generally live in the mountains are very simple, and it is definitely not a problem to spend a night, I will help you in a while." I asked aloud, "Excuse me, is anyone there?" ”

After waiting for ten seconds and no response, I asked again, but no one answered.

I stepped forward and pushed the door open. The house was very messy, there were bamboo tubes all over the floor, and there were no daily necessities to be seen.

Binglemon exclaimed, "How can it be an empty house?" ”

I said, "It is possible that in ancient times, it was specially used to rest for people who went into the mountains to hunt and cut wood, but later monsters were overflowing, and few people dared to enter the mountains, so no one has been here for a long time." ”

Binglemon hesitated for a while and said, "That'...... I'm going to sleep here tonight? ”

I smiled wryly and said, "I know it's a little broken here, but it's better than sleeping in a cave, right?" I'll do it today, okay? If you stay up and don't sleep, you're going to be kicked offline by the system. ”

Binglemon said: "I don't think it's dirty here, as long as it is cleaned up a little, it looks quite elegant here." But when I fall asleep for a while, won't you be bored? ”

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll find something to do on my own." ”

At this juncture, the host could still think of the question of whether I would be bored, which was really touching, and the two of us joined hands to clean up the room, and Bing Lemon also wiped down the small tables and wooden beds in the room. After just ten minutes of busy work, this house has a new look.

In a few moments, Binglemon lay on the hard wooden bed covered with the cloak I had given her, and fell asleep, as if she had fainted, and I sat at the table, looking at the scratches on the table, and I couldn't help but see God. (Narrator: A big girl is lying in front of you, and you are actually staring at the table in a daze?) ）

The table was covered with scratches of almost all kinds, long and short, disorganized, and irregular, probably the "visit here" left by people who had passed by here for many years in various words.

Sitting for a while, it was dark, and I suddenly heard footsteps outside the house, many martial arts novels say that if the footsteps are heavy and steady, that person must not be mortal, but I listen to the footsteps outside the house, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it doesn't seem to be a step that ordinary people can take, and more importantly, the person is gradually approaching like a house.

I was suddenly alert, and hurriedly hid behind the door, and suddenly the wooden door creaked open, and I bumped into the face of the visitor, only to see that the man had unkempt hair, a full beard, and blank eyes, and looked very decadent, dressed in tatters, and completely looked like a beggar.

The beggar looked inside the house, was stunned, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong room." He was about to turn around and leave, but he only took a step before he stopped. He muttered to himself, "Huh? Isn't that right? This is indeed my home......"

He turned his head again, looked into the room, and said to himself, "Why has it changed?" ”

Bing Lemon was sleeping in it, it must be inappropriate for a strange man to look like this, I hurriedly walked out of the house, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Hello this gentleman, I and the girl in it are the prophesied warriors, we got lost in this mountain, at the beginning of this place, I thought that no one lived, so I took the initiative to clean it and let the girl live, a girl's house, if you are sleeping in the mountains, it must be inconvenient, right?" ”

The beggar staggered, unable to even stand on his feet, and spoke vaguely: "That's not what he said...... This is my family ...... after all."

I hurriedly took out a few gold coins and said with a smile, "So please make it easier." ”

The beggar's eyes lit up, and he came to his senses, and even spoke quickly: "This is my family, as long as the two of you don't dislike it, I will help people to the end." As he spoke, he took the gold coin and smiled.

For a beggar, suddenly getting 5 gold is indeed a fortune, and it is no wonder that he smiled from ear to ear. I saw the beggar staggering to the side of the wooden house, sat down against the wall, took out a bamboo tube from behind him, and drank loudly.

At this moment, the smell of wine suddenly wafted in the air. I suddenly became suspicious in my heart, and next to him, I crouched down and looked at his intoxicated appearance.

I said, "Is this wine good?" ”

The beggar's dirty yellowed sleeves wiped his mouth, and said, "Of course it's delicious, but it can't be given to you." ”

I said, "Why do you drink wine to look like this?" And I drink but I can't drink so high? ”

The beggar laughed and said, "Didn't you say that you are warriors, how can warriors who are not afraid when the sky falls be swayed by alcohol?" ”

It makes sense to say this, it seems that it is the player's privilege not to get drunk for a thousand cups, but it is the same as seeking defeat for a thousand cups, it is lonely. Seeing this beggar so intoxicated, I couldn't help but start to envy it, and I was very fascinated by the state of excitement after three rounds of drinking.

I said, "You like to drink so much, what is it like to drink?" ”

The beggar thought about it and said, "The first stage is a slight fever, and many people blush at this time. ”

I said, "Then your face is not red!" ”

The beggar said, "Everybody is different, and then the second stage is to start getting excited, and some people will be abnormal at this time, and they will talk a lot." ”

I nodded and said, "Oh, it's going to be abnormal, so a lot of people do something unexpected when they're drunk." I heard that I woke up and didn't remember. ”

The beggar said, "It's all pretended, but I know it very well in my heart." ”

I said, "So, is there a third stage?" ”

The beggar bowed his head and did not answer me, he had already told me with his actions what the third stage was.

It's another NPC that can sleep, but it may also be the effect of alcohol, I looked at the bamboo tube in his hand, and suddenly had a "bad thought", anyway, the beggar is also asleep, so I just take two bites, just one or two bites, the beggar will not find out.

I secretly took the bamboo tube from his hand, and because of hygiene, I carried the bamboo tube and slowly poured the wine into my mouth.

As soon as I took the wine in my mouth, a spicy sensation rushed to my throat and nasal passages, making me cough up half of the wine in one gulp. It turns out that this is the taste of white wine, which has a higher degree and is more difficult to eat than red wine and foreign wine.

It's just half a mouthful, and I only feel that my face is hot, which is different from the feeling of Dragon and Tiger Jiujutsu, and it is not the feeling of a warm current slowly flowing to my limbs. It's a feeling of not knowing where to vent with a force all over my body.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it was, I wanted to find a place to punch and kick a few times, but the cabin was not so solid that it might not be able to withstand my destruction.

In order to release the amount of power I was holding, I took out the Ten Thousand Beasts Domination and swung it fiercely, regardless of the tricks, just to find a place to exert force. After going crazy for more than half an hour, I finally calmed down.

When I think about it, spirits do have the effect of stimulating combat ability, but they can only be used by the two classes of giant swordsman and berserker, and I, an unemployed vagrant, are naturally framed by the system as "poor drinking", so I can't control the strength of this kind of liquor to the body.

I saw the beggar sit up straight and look at me, not saying anything, just shaking his head.