Chapter 3: Geniuses and Paladins

On the other side, Mo Wen also looked at the girl in front of him with some headache, Lilian Dina, his cousin, the genius of the Amazon family.

Mo Wen itself is a mixture of barbarians and Amazons, since migrating to this place, there have been problems with the birth of barbarians, the number of female barbarians is less than that of men, and some have not survived long-distance migration, and the barbarians have to start intermarrying with outsiders, and the Amazon with a similar situation is the best choice, although the mixing of the two races is not much, but there are also a lot. But this kind of mixed-race men generally inherit the blood of barbarians and have a burly body, while women are more like Amazons and are agile. However, Mo Wen was an exception, at least in the eyes of outsiders, he was more like a man in the Amazonian clan, slender and much lower than his peers.

The Amazons originally lived in the jungles of the southern islands, and the law of the jungle was also the naked law, because most of the force was in the hands of women, the status of men in their tribe was very low, almost a tool for procreation, similar to male slaves. And Amazon's aesthetic is similar to that of barbarians, like those tall and strong companions, but maybe it is influenced by the distant town where she lives, or it is a strange thing in itself, Mo Wen's cousin is different from other Amazons, after she mastered the first-order martial arts of the Amazon clan like she was seven years old, she announced in front of all Amazons of the same age that Mo Wen was hers, and if anyone dared to fight with her, she would kill whom.

Poor Mo Wen was only a three-year-old child at the time, although the pink carving was very cute, but he was targeted by a seven-year-old girl, he now thinks about it a little painful, he has always been raised by others, but he didn't expect to be raised by others this time.

To add insult to his despair, Lillian didn't seem to change his mind as time went on, even if he shaved his head and tattooed a barbarian tattoo on his face.

Sighing, Mo Wen pulled Lilian by the hand.

"Leave it to me, Lillian."

Lillian blinked, but didn't speak.

"It's my thing." Mo Wen looked at Lilian.

"Well," Lilian opened her mouth, "remember, you're mine, and I won't allow anyone else to hurt you." ”

Mo Wen ignored her and walked towards Bruce instead.

When Bruce saw Mo Wen coming over, he also raised his spirits, and quietly clenched a fist, he had suffered a lot under Mo Wen's magic before.

"Why, Seattle, do you want to play your magic tricks again?"

Mo Wen smiled, approached Bruce step by step, and raised a fist, "I just want to show you something." ”

"Are you embarrassed?" One of Bruce's henchmen laughed in the back.

"No, it's telling you to shut up for me later!"

"Whack!" With a loud shout, Mo Wen's fist slammed into Bruce.

"What!" The familiar feeling came to his face, Bruce's pupils shrank, and then he hit out not to be outdone, "Heavy blow!" ”

The two fists, one large and one small, collided violently, and then Mo Wen's small fist knocked Bruce's fist back at once, and then crashed into his chest unabatedly, a familiar fluctuation came from his chest, and Bruce only felt a huge force coming towards him, and the whole person was knocked out.

"What!" "It can't be!"

Looking at Bruce as he slipped from the sky, several people standing in the shadows exclaimed in surprise.

The old patriarch's face changed for a while, "No, no, this is impossible, how can he do it!" ”

Tuke looked at Bruce who fell to the ground with a look of disbelief. "My son is going to lose, and he's going to lose to that Seattle chick?"

Torre was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and smiled at Tuke: "What's the matter, Tuke, what else do you have to say now, your son was beaten down by my son!" ”

Monina on the other side narrowed her eyes, "Interesting, it seems that this little guy is also a genius, his heavy attacks seem to be more skilled than Bruce, but in terms of strength, he shouldn't be as good as Bruce, right, how did he knock people out?" ”

In fact, Mo Wen is not only stronger than Bruce in terms of heavy attack mastery, but also above him in strength. Bruce's strength can be said to be the limit that barbarians of the same age can reach, but who calls Mo Wen's heroic spirit body more perverted, his physical attributes have not changed, if Bruce's strength is 2, which is equivalent to the strength of an adult in the world, then Mo Wen's current strength is at least 6, which is more than three times that of him, plus the gap in skills, he can knock Bruce away with one blow.

You must know that Mo Wen's inherent skill genius is not just good-looking, he mastered heavy attacks earlier than Bruce, but he has never said it.

"Impossible!" Bruce got up from the ground and lunged towards Mo Wen again, he could accept being defeated by Mo Wen with magic, but his pride could not make him admit to losing to the other in terms of the power that belonged to the barbarians.

The result was exactly the same, and Bruce flew out again.

"Impossible! No way! ・・・・・・" Bruce is a little crazy, he has always regarded himself as a pure-blooded barbarian, and he actually lost to a half-blood in martial arts and strength!

Constantly falling and getting up, Bruce challenged Mo Wen again and again.

On the other side, looking at Mo Wen's watch, Lilian first flickered, and then her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she seemed to be very happy.

As for Bruce's two henchmen, they had already slipped away, and compared to Bruce, they didn't have the courage of a barbarian.

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Looking at Bruce, who was taken away by Old Tuke, Mo Wen asked Yuan Chu in his mind with some playfulness, "Yuan Chu, Bruce won't be the barbarian hero among the seven professionals this time, right?" ”

In the plot of this world, it should be that after Diablo broke the seal, adventurers from afar began to chase all the way, according to the original deduction, barbarians, paladins, druids, Amazons, assassins, necromancers, mages These seven professions will each have a representative to participate in this battle, of course, only one can defeat the three demon gods in the end.

With Bruce's qualifications, it is very likely that he will become a barbarian brave, and as far as Mo Wen knows, in Tristram, the brave man who sealed Diablo Diablo, the situation is not very good, and someone can hear his low howl at night, which shows that the timing of the plot is also very consistent.

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At the age of ten, a violent argument broke out at his home in Seattle.

"What do you say! You're going to be a paladin! You rebel, do you want to give up the glory of the barbarians! Torre spat and splattered, and his big face looked particularly hideous.

In the past few years, as Bruce has challenged again and again, but has been constantly defeated by Mo Wen, Mo Wen's reputation as a genius has spread, and he has become more and more satisfied with this child, he wanted him to inherit his mantle and become a warrior among the barbarians, but now he actually told himself that he wanted to be a paladin.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "It's just more appropriate to be a paladin." ”

Becoming a paladin is Mo Wen's goal after coming to this world, he will survive in various worlds in the future, naturally he can't let himself have any shortcomings, he already has arcane magic, and the paladins in this world have a lot of melee attack skills, and the aura skills can make Mo Wen like a fish in water in the future team.

"What are you talking about, you are my son, the genius of the barbarians, you even told me that you are more suitable to be a paladin!" Torre's face flushed.

On the other side, Mo Wen's mother Livian spoke: "Little Modi, even if you don't want to be a barbarian, you can be an Amazon warrior like me, why do you want to be a paladin with a head full of wood." ”

Barbarians and Amazons are both power-worshipping races, they are very disgusted with the dogma of paladins, although the paladins of this world do not believe in God, but they also have some behavioral constraints, they are the most disciplined of the seven professions, and they are very nosy.

Listening to his wife's words, Torre's mouth grinned, since his children showed amazing talents, especially the elemental talents that were different from other barbarians, his wife was bent on training her children into a unique male Amazon warrior, he had met her several times secretly teaching Mo Wen Amazon's martial arts, but fortunately, Mo Wen was not interested in javelins and bows and arrows, which made her unsuccessful.

Mo Wen shook his head, "Mother, I'm not very interested in bows and arrows and javelins. ”

Livian lowered her head in frustration and clenched her fists unwillingly.

"Tell me, why is it inappropriate to say that you are a barbarian?" After this interruption by his wife, Torre's face also softened, and he said coldly.

Mo Wen's face was calm, and he raised his hands, "Because of my size, I can't wield heavy weapons with both hands at the same time, and the skills of barbarians are too limited to me." ”

Torre was silent, Mo Wen was right, although his strength was not less than Bruce's, but the size of the two sides was much different, Mo Wen was not short among ordinary children, but his height had just reached the level of Bruce five years ago. Barbarians are known as bastions of battle because of their tall size and incredible strength, and they can wield heavy weapons with both hands that ordinary people need to pick up with both hands, while some extra-large weapons can only be used by barbarians. Although Mo Wen's strength is good, his body size is there, and it is definitely not easy to use those weapons when he really picks them up, and even some large weapons will be taller than his people. And using the weapons of ordinary people will definitely not bring out the true power of barbarian martial arts.

"Well," Torre sat down in his chair as he seemed to be ten years old, "anyway, I've taught you everything, whatever you want." ”

Although Torre is also a master in the clan, he has mastered the level of third-order martial arts, Mo Wen has already learned his skills, and the rest can only refer to the classics and totems left in the clan.

"Father, I won't let you down." Mo Wen stood up, although the relationship with his parents in this world was not very strong, but Mo Wen still respected them very much.

"Remember, you're a savage." Just as Mo Wen pushed open the door, Torre's voice came.

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"Yes, father."