"Switch the subconscious?"

This is not only the more serious Anhill, but even the more arrogant Gordon feels a little mysterious.

"How can I explain this?" Hilda was also a little distressed, and after thinking about it, she said:

"In short, when the battle occurs, through some kind of autosuggestion, let yourself subjectively think that you and the equipment are one, so as to fully exert the performance of the equipment.

At the end of the battle or after the battle, the hint is removed, and the mental level begins to block out the effects of the repressive equipment.

With this switch, subconsciously, there is a layer of separation between the user and the equipment, thus weakening the wear and tear of the negative effect on the user's spirit. ”

"So, so what to do?"

"There are all kinds of methods, depending on personal habits, and some people are quite strange."

Hilda pinched her chin and said, "I know a sword envoy from the Western Continent, who pinches his fingers to make a gesture, and he calls it 'seal'.

There's a nervous guy over there in Tagia Harbor who likes to shout 'Shapeshift'. ”

“.”

"So, what did you do, Instructor Hilda?" Hayatta tried to ask.

"Me, my way is more decent, which is to put down the armor." Hilda smiled and put down the black scarf that had been folded up and fixed to her forehead.

The moment the scarf was lowered, Gordon and the others clearly felt that Hilda's breath became erratic.

Hilda lifted her face armor again and smiled, "Feel it, when you are ready to fight, put down your armor, this equipment is part of me."

After the battle, lift the visor and it will be just a 'garment' to wear outside. ”

"This feels good! Instructor Hilda, I'll set the 'switch' like this! Gordon said hurriedly.

"It's up to you."

"What should I do?"

"It's still the same sentence, use actual combat, after pulling down the armor, try to comply with the desire to attack, and fight with the monster.

After the battle, lift your mask, calm down, seal the impulse, and calm your mind to relax.

Do this every time, a little more ritualistic, after a long time, as long as you pull down the armor, you will subconsciously enter the combat state.

And lifting the visor can also help you get out of that frenzy more quickly. ”

Gordon put his helmet on, closed his armor, and lifted his visor again, "Like, I don't feel anything."

"Nonsense! How can subconscious things be formed so easily? Go practice! ”

After a long absence, Gordon began a special training practice.

The report on the ruins and the mysterious dragon skull has been sent to Dong Doruma by peregrine falcon, and the guild headquarters will discuss it, confirm the solution, and then send the order, the whole process will take a long time.

Hilda estimates that in about a week to ten days, instructions for the next move will arrive.

Until then, she hopes that Gordon will have a basic grasp of how to "adapt" to the Tyrannosaurus suit.

In order to facilitate his practice, Gordon deliberately went to the old man in charge of the assembly hall to receive a free exploration mission.

After repeatedly assuring that he just wanted to adapt to the equipment of low-risk monsters and would never kill any large monsters, the old man of the administrator reluctantly agreed.

Gordon then went to the shop and begged the old craftsman to help him build a "low-power" sword.

The old craftsman spat on his face, threw him a tattered iron sword that his apprentice had tried to build, and had not yet opened it, and let him get out of the way.

Gordon grabbed the iron sword with one hand and waved it, muttering, "It feels so light, it's not half as heavy as the epitaph, this thing can slash the big boar king with a knife, right?" ”

"You reminded me." Anhill snapped his fingers, "Take down the talisman, your talisman still has a craftsman." ”

"As for it?"

"I think as for Gordon's predecessors, he was able to fight off the Blue Bear Beast with his fists, but now that he got a sword and accidentally hacked the monster to death, Mr. Administrator will be angry." Hayatta nodded as well.

"Okay."

In this way, wearing the strongest armor in the village and carrying the most rubbish sword in the village, Gordon began his spiritual journey.

This time, he was accompanied only by pork chops.

Hayatta and the others were taught by Hilda's instructor to learn some techniques in stealth operations.

Gordon actually wants to learn, but now that time is of the essence, it is more important to master the skills of how to get the most out of the equipment.

"Pork chop, the intelligence sponsored by the old man of the administrator shows that there is a big wild boar king near the village, and the long-lost big wild boar king is it."

"If you start, you can meow a little lighter, but if you can't, throw the sword and meow with your fist."

"With the muscle strength of the Great Boar King, is it a little reckless to use your fists?"

"I think Gordon can meow under meow."

While Gordon and the others were practicing separately, the professor's report was finally sent to the Great Hall of the Elders of Dondoruma.

This report is a 'taboo' and complex content, far from being described in one or two small notes.

To do this, the professor released four peregrine falcons.

The Hunters' Guild in Jieyun Village didn't have so many peregrine falcons, so the professor had to borrow two from the Stirling Chamber of Commerce, so that the information he had compiled was delivered one after another.

A high-level meeting of major organizations with extremely high levels of participants was held urgently.

This even included the king's most trusted right-hand man, the prime minister of the kingdom.

"Everyone."

The Great Elder's voice was as dull as ever, and now, it was even more severe, "The old man is here to say more, everything involved in this meeting, including the content of the report and any information about the 'taboo', is strictly forbidden to be revealed.

Needless to say, the fate of violators. ”

In the face of this explicit threatening words, the prime minister's face darkened a little, but he didn't say anything.

As a high-ranking member of the kingdom, he knows something about the "taboo".

No leakage, no propagation, is a rule set by the kingdom and the guild.

"Now it's time to officially start debriefing." The guild director cleared his throat, "The discoverer of the information is the high-ranking greatsword envoy Gordon, who entered the Lingfeng Mountain Range with his team about a week ago.

In the end, under the cover of Hilda, the superior bow hunting envoy, they successfully escaped Lan Long's pursuit, withdrew from the Lingfeng Mountain Range, and sent this information. ”

"Golden eyes, four corners, black scales, there is no doubt that it is a creature of the same species as the Forbidden King who destroyed the ancient Shuret royal capital."

"No wonder, no wonder Lan Long would extend the storm in the direction of Shurett City, is it confusing the two? Or are you worried that the breath leaking from the ruins will attract the attention of the one in the city of Shuret, who wants to isolate it with a storm? ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! The King of the Forbidden is the only one! ”

"Don't flaunt your narrow academic views on such occasions!"

"You say, is it possible that the Great Sword Envoy provided the wrong information?"

"Ridiculous, this is the greatest insult to the hunter who risked his life to retrieve the information! If there is any doubt about the authenticity of the intelligence, what is the need to participate in the meeting?!

This information has been collated and confirmed by the top scholars of our Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau, and many of the details are unimaginable without experiencing it yourself!

You are baseless slander! ”

"I'm just proposing a possibility!"

"Silent ——!"

In the face of the people who were caught in the argument, the Great Elder shouted angrily, and the thunderous sound shook everyone's ears.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not here to discuss 'what's going on', how to solve the problem is the only issue!"

(End of chapter)