Chapter 433: The Weakness of the Night Clan
For such a fool, Cheese felt a little funny for a while. He laughed and said, "You guy is stupid!" β
Brad's eyes were still shining, and he asked curiously, "So, Mr. Cheese, do you really like to suck the blood of virgins among us humans?" Are you really feeding on our human blood? And then, once you don't have blood to drink, do you really fall into that so-called thirst and start attacking other people like crazy? β
Cheese snorted, and at first he thought there might not be any need to argue with a human. But when I turned my head, I saw that this human didn't seem to ask these questions out of fear, it was pure curiosity.
This curious look made Cheese hesitate for a while, and after thinking about it, he suddenly opened his mouth, revealing the fangs at the corners of his mouth, and said gloomily: "Yes~~~ Of course I will attack you humans!" If I'm too hungry, I'm going to attack anything! β
While speaking, Cheese also made a very exaggerated attack move, as if he was about to pounce on Brad in the next moment!
At this, Brad still just stared at him blankly. After a moment of thought, the big man nodded slightly: "Well, I see." If you're hungry, you can eat anything. I think when I first met the president, I attacked the president for a roast chicken. β
Without waiting for Cheese to come back from that trance, Brad continued to ask, "So, Mr. Cheese, are you really much, much better at night than you are during the day?" How strong will you become? How powerful? β
Now that the topic has passed, Cheese thinks about it, and forget it. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "In terms of strength, the strength of our Night Clan is indeed much stronger than that of you humans. During the day, my physical strength is about the same as that of a normal human. But at night, to put it mildly, the members of our Night One Clan can beat you trained humans ten at a time! After the killing, there is no breath in the slightest! β
"Our night people will have a greatly enhanced eyesight at night, and all kinds of senses will become very sharp, whether it is strength or speed, it will show an explosive increase. Coupled with the super recovery ability of our Night One Clan, even if you humans really run out of some sword gods and magic gods to attack me, even if I can't beat them, I can guarantee to escape. I could even use a suicide attack to kill you. β
Brad's eyes narrowed into a slit again: "Ah...... Suicidal? β
Seeing that Brad was so studious, Cheese also unconsciously relaxed a little, and said more-
"Alright! Anyway, there must be a lot of this information in your human files, and there is no need to hide it from you. I'll just say that. β
As he spoke, Cheese stretched out an arm and gestured in front of Bradβ
"At night, my sense of smell, sight, hearing, etc., will become very powerful, and I can detect the slightest danger lurking in the shadows, so no one can sneak up on us at night." "Plus, I have a powerful resilience that you humans can't match. Even if you cut off one of my arms, cut off one of my legs, cut me in half, and blast off half of my body with powerful magic, I would be completely restored, not even the slightest scar. It may take a little time, but it's a lot better than you humans who can't recover after you humans have broken hands and feet. Moreover, our Nights' lifespan is very long, and you humans have no chance of winning a head-to-head battle with us. As long as we are not beheaded or impaled through the heart, the vitality of our Night Clan can be far greater than you humans can imagine. β
Brad did not show any suspicion or disdain for Cheese's current statement that bordered on "self-aggrandizement". On the contrary, this guy was surprised, and looked at Cheese with a very admiring gaze: "So powerful?!" Mr. Cheese, are you night clans that strong? But...... Isn't that right? If it is so strong, why did we humans win the previous war between us and you? β
Cheese closed his eyes slightly, recalling the teachings of the patriarch of the family when he was a child.
The more she reminisced about the past, the more she was able to realize how closed her race was, how self-centered, and how much she looked down on other races.
It is precisely because of this arrogance and self-righteousness that it led to the miserable whiteness of the year......
"Hahaha, it seems that you humans can't beat us at first."
"But as time goes on, all kinds of weaknesses of our Night Clan are quickly unearthed by you humans."
"First of all, you humans have noticed that we night people only get very strong at night, so we try to use a lot of light magic at night. Hehe, unfortunately, under that powerful light, the power of our Night Clan will quickly weaken. Of course, the specific weakening value also depends on the ratio of the power of the light mage to the strength of our members of the Night Clan. But overall, there's no doubt that light magic can restrain us nights. β
"In addition, many of your human healing methods are not effective against us Nights. Not to mention the light magic treatment, some of your human herbs, potions, and other things that can heal physical strength have no effect on me. That said, even if we of the Night Clan take possession of your human resources, many of them will not be effective against us. Even some of your healing potions that have been blessed by the pastor are harmful to me. β
Cheese tried to speak slowly, and Brad, though a little stupid, finally figured it out with such a detailed explanation. He thought for a moment, nodded and said, "So that's the case?" No wonder you say that our legendary priests can deal with you vampires, and holy water can drive you away...... Oh, no, you don't seem to like people calling you a vampire? I'm sorry! Mr. Cheese! β
If someone else called it that, Cheese might not feel good.
But for the big man's slip of the tongue in front of him, he sincerely felt that this guy must not have done it intentionally. And since he apologized so sincerely...... Well, forget it and move on to your weaknesses.
"The last point is the difference in food between our Night Clan and your Terran."
"You humans can eat meat, but you can also eat vegetables and fruits, right? If you are really hungry, you can even eat bark and grass roots to live. This is a very powerful advantage for your humanity. β
"But the recipes of our nocturnal people are very simple, and in general, our source of power at night seems to have something to do with the fact that we regularly eat the flesh and blood of animals. In other words, we nocturnals can only eat animal blood, liver, and blood-rich meat. In addition, we can barely drink a little water, but we can't eat vegetables, let alone those bark and grass roots. β
"This means that we Nights aren't really very good at large-scale and long-lasting battles. You humans can bring dry food with you on the march, but we can only carry flesh or animal blood, and our food will quickly rot, resulting in long and scarce supply lines. As long as you humans play delaying tactics with us, we will soon be in a state of collapse due to lack of food. Next, humans only need to pick a day, and they can easily defeat us. β
Speaking of this, Cheese clapped his hands slightly, raised his head, looked at the sky that had begun to stop snowing, and said slowly: "So, I may be stronger than you ordinary humans, but I am not invulnerable. It's like if you humans break your hands and feet, you will lose a large part of your combat effectiveness, and you may even die. But we also have many weaknesses in the night race, and we can't say that they are a perfect race. In fact, there would never be such a perfect creature in this world, would it? β
Brad lowered his head and began to think carefully about these questions. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised his hand, showing an attitude as if he wanted to speak.
This gesture made Cheese a little strange and asked, "What are you doing?" β
Brad puffed out his cheeks and said, "I have a question, I want to ask!" Moreover, it may still be a difficult question! The president once told me that if you want to ask a question, you have to raise your hand first! β
Such a naΓ―ve attitude made Cheese lose his temper for a while. He looked at the big man with his hands raised, and suddenly he had the feeling of wanting to laugh.
Seriously, if you have to raise your hand to ask a question, why didn't you just raise your hand? Since you didn't raise your hand just now, why do you raise your hand now? Forget it, there's no need to dwell on these messy things.
Cheese nodded, letting the big man speak. Brad immediately said with a nervous face: "Mr. Cheese, since according to you, light magic will have a great suppressive effect on you, does it represent Margaux in our guild...... She's your natural enemy? You're going to be completely defenseless in front of her? β
In normal times, how could anyone ask a former guild vice president if he would lose to a little girl who had just begun to master the magic of light?
But Brad did ask, and asked so earnestly, that he seemed to really have a great curiosity about it, and also had some worries of his own.
In this regard, Cheese was a little too lazy to maintain his previous indifference, and couldn't help laughing.