Chapter 51: New Feature: Memory Battlefield
With a leather shield on his left arm and a war hammer in his right hand, Ivo rolled and spun around the training grounds, his agile steps and swatted the stones Ender threw into the air.
This is one of the exercise methods of the spin step, improve reflexes and agility, the warrior fights with physical fitness, it seems simple, but physical fitness contains too many physical qualities, and the exercise methods for each quality are different, strength, speed, reaction, toughness...... The methods of cultivation are dozens of times richer than those of swordsmen and knights.
Each warrior is good at different aspects, so there are various combat classes such as assassins, hunters, and berserkers, and fighters of the same level with similar physical abilities have different emphases.
Ivo is not good at reflexes and flexibility, which is a small disadvantage of the Ural White Bear, which is a give-and-take.
Of course, this can be compensated and improved through combat skills, but it will take more time, just like people who are used to using their right hand, practicing their left hand will encounter a lot of difficulties.
A stone dodged Ivo's shield and snapped on his forehead, Ivo scratched his head, a little frustrated: "I've been practicing for three days, and the first training method of the spin step hasn't progressed yet. ”
Holding a pile of stones in his arms, Ander whispered, "Mr. Ivo, I'm good at shield skills, why don't you let me try it?"
"It's fine. ”
The "Spin Step" was given to Ender, and the next morning, the two came to the training ground again.
Ander was so excited that he stayed awake all night, and said with a pair of dark circles under his eyes: "It's really a powerful high-level combat skill." ”
Ivo picked up the stone and threw it, and Ander immediately moved, like a spinning top, the stones were bounced away, and Ender's results in one night were even higher than Ivo's three days.
Ivo's egg hurts.
Ander suddenly said: "Thank you, Mr. Ivo, this is the first high-level combat skill I have, and I will never forget this kindness." ”
Ivo waved his hand tiredly and sighed.
......
It's another practical lesson.
Ivo and Hades used to fight, Ivo used a combination of shield and warhammer, and made immature spinning steps, very jerky, and he was in danger under Hades' hands, and he always felt that Hades seemed to be particularly heavy today, as if he was in a good mood.
Ivo was speechless, isn't it that I didn't learn during my recuperation, so don't be so excited about the reunion.
Spinner clashes with Ivo's usual fighting style, and Ivo fights exhausted.
He was a little frustrated, lying in bed at night and not wanting to do anything, Ander, who was reading at the desk, glanced at Ivo cautiously, looking like he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere in the room and wanted to chat to break the embarrassment but couldn't find a topic.
Demacia said in his mind: "It takes time to change the usual fighting pattern. ”
Ivo sighed, "The Ural White Bear's bloodline has slowed down my speed, and agility skills are difficult to practice. ”
"Any combat skill needs to take time to carry out boring exercises, and if you want to improve by leaps and bounds, you can only hover on the edge of life and death. ”
Ivo was helpless, but he didn't have a chance to fight to the death in the academy.
Demacia was silent, as if hesitating about something.
Ender suddenly thought of the topic, put down the book and said eagerly, "Mr. Ivo, did you know that the academy holds two training sessions every year?"
Ivo opened the book covering his face and said with confusion: "Experience?"
"Well, in addition to teaching combat skills and knowledge, the academy will also send mentors to lead the team to become mercenaries and adventurers to accumulate adventure experience...... These are the exact words of Maboyav's guru. ”
Ivo snorted, adventure experience is the meaning of experience.
"Two months later, it will be the first training of the year, led by Sir David, the mentor of the swordsman department, and most of the students of the warrior department and the swordsman department will participate," Ander looked forward to, "I'm so excited." ”
Ivo was also quite looking forward to it, and he stayed in the academy all day, and everyone was about to get bored.
......
Late at night, everything is silent.
Ivo was sleepless, and his mind was constantly thinking about new combat skills, and he was in agony.
Demacia suddenly said, "Ivo, I can provide you with the opportunity to fight to the death. ”
Ivo patted his head: "Ring Grandpa, what good can you do?"
Demacia snorted, "The Demon Seed contains everything from the Demon, power, soul, memory, and the ability of the Darkness is to manipulate spirits, illusions, and dreams, and the Ring of Darkness has its origin, and I can use the power of the Darkness to let you enter my memory, carry out a never-ending battle, and make rapid progress between life and death." ”
Ivo was stunned: "And this kind of good thing?"
"Of course it's not that simple," Demacia smiled secretly, "If you die in the Memory Battlefield, your soul will get tired, so you can only use the 'Memory Battlefield' once a day." ”
"It works very well," Demacia said confidently: "It's an immersive feeling, the shadow of death is always around you, with your current strength, you can only enter my early battle memories, too strong opponents you can't deal with." ”
The memory battlefield is like a real dream, and the body will not become stronger, but the experience of training combat skills in the memory battlefield will be retained, and it is a treasure place for training combat skills.
Ivo gritted his teeth, "Come on!"
The dark light of the Ring of Darkness flashed, and Ivo only felt a whirlpool appear in his mind, and his consciousness slowly fell into it, and countless never-before-seen memories flickered like meteors flashing in front of his eyes, leaving a white expanse.
His head was swollen and cracked, and the next moment, a majestic suction burst out from the whirlpool, and his consciousness instantly disappeared into darkness.
Demacia was a little tired after all this, and then he glanced into the depths of his mind and smiled weirdly.
In the enclosed space deep in the brain domain, those eyes opened a slit, and a whisper sounded: "Soul fatigue...... Temptation?"
......
Ivo opened his eyes, and the blood moon hung low, and before him was the endless scorched black earth.
A piece of scorched earth beside his feet suddenly shook, and a small round head broke through the dirt, and the newborn demon, who was only as tall as Ivo's waist, crawled out of the dirt, looking ignorant, with two small horns on his head as cute as young shoots, and light blue patterns on his dark skin.
Ivo's heart moved: "Old De?"
Demacia's voice came from his head, and he snorted coldly: "You guessed it right, this is me who was just born. ”
"Ouch, so cute, can I touch him?"
"You dare?!"
The newborn old man did not notice Ivo and staggered along.
"Keep up with him, there are battles going on in every corner of Purgatory, and you'll soon meet the first enemy in my memory......"
However, Ivo ignored him at all, looked up at the sky, and looked frightened: "The sky in your hometown is so chic, the clouds look like grimaces, and dense phobia must not be scared to death." ”
Lao De: "...... Can you be serious?"
The newborn old man roamed the scorched earth and soon encountered the first group of enemies.
There were seventeen newborn demons with pure black pupils, all of whom were bigger than the newborn Lao De, and when they saw Lao De, they immediately pounced and fell into a cruel fight.
The power of the demon comes from the years and devouring, the longer the demon lives, the stronger the strength, and the devouring of the same kind will also increase the strength, the demon is a cruel race.
Ivo overturned a black-eyed demon with a shield, turned his feet, narrowly avoided the claws of the two demons, and swept a demon with a war hammer, Ivo was surprised: "The strength of this group of demons is comparable to level 1 warriors, close to level 2, Lao De, you have just been born to face such a strong opponent...... Or seventeen?!"
Lao De smiled proudly: "Even the young king exudes the domineering spirit of the king, ordinary newborn demons have to devour at least a hundred of their kind to grow demon horns, and this king has it since birth." ”
Then he gritted his teeth and said: "This group of dark-eyed clansmen is a group of sinister guys, seventeen of them beat me one. ”
Ivo spun and jumped in the midst of the demons, honing his spinning steps, his shield and warhammer shaking the demons away, and laughed, "Isn't there still me?" ”