Chapter 1227 Special Profession

After a night of carnival, everyone was drunk, but I and the elves were sober.

Glancing at everyone who was lying drunk on the floor, I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "I made you laugh, but in fact they are not like this usually."

An elf who was clearing the table raised his head and smiled: "No, I think this is very good and very real."

Another elf who was sweeping the floor also said seriously: "We all like real people, easy to get along with, and not tired."

"That's right." I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Hehe, we are actually very easy to get along with and honest people, especially me. I was once called an honest young man~"

"Orange Stone Wolf Army?" Emily looked at me doubtfully: "Are you saying that you have ever joined an army with orange stone and wolf cubs as their totems?"

I:

Is this the generation gap between the cute elves and other races?

After cleaning the messy living room, we helped everyone lying on the floor into the room one by one. After that, I sat on the sofa in the living room and stretched myself: "I'm so tired!"

Emily slowly walked across to me and sat down: "Well, I'm so tired too."

"Did you participate in the competition today?" I asked curiously.

"No," Emily said, "I watched you play and I'm so tired."

I:

Is that so tiring?

That’s going to be exhausting, right?

"But it makes sense that you are tired," Emily said suddenly.

I:"?"

"I have played against Street Fighter before," Emily said, "at the Zephyr Championship last year."

As she spoke, she nodded slightly and said, "That profession is very strong and dangerous. I was almost tricked by her."

At this point, she pouted, as if she was brewing emotions, but in the end, the brewing failed. She continued in a calm tone: "But in the end, she lost."

"Can you tell me how you won?" I asked: "And her level."

"Well" Emily thought for a moment and said, "She was at level 12 like me at the time. I used my sword to chop off her metal claws, and then used my martial arts to force her to admit defeat."

"That's not easy," I said, "Fortunately, I haven't encountered such a stubborn guy yet."

"You will meet them soon," Emily said: "As long as you can successfully enter the top twenty, you will find that there are all the kind of guys I mentioned."

"What kind of guy?" Although I had already thought about it, I still couldn't help but want to ask.

"He is the kind of guy who will fight tenaciously to the end even if he is the last person left."

It's exactly what I thought.

Distress, unconsciously, spread throughout my brain, making me weak.

"Are you hungry?" Emily asked.

"Do I look like I've had a bad stomach?"

"It's a bit like" Emily said: "She's listless. She's still holding her stomach."

Me: ".It's just a habit."

Sighing, I planned to ask something else: "By the way, Emily, what special professions have you encountered in the previous Zephyr Competition?"

"Special occupation." Emily raised her head slightly and recalled.

A little, she said: "Remember there was a street fighter"

".I just said it," I reminded.

"Oh, repeat that again," Emily said.

Well, do whatever makes you happy.

"There seems to be a warrior adventurer named Devil May Cry," Emily said: "He also uses a tachi, and he also has some special powers attached to the sword, which is very similar to yours."

"Devil May Cry?" I thought again of an online game from my previous life: "What's his strength?"

Emily shook her head: "He is very fast, but his sword skills are average, and his physique is not good. He gave up in less than twenty rounds."

"."

"By the way, there is also a profession called Sanda. The martial arts are very powerful, but one thing is the same as you, they don't know magic."

I'm good at magic, I'm just not good at it.

"Well, there are also professions that can transform into beasts and drive beasts. It seems to be called De. De or something." Emily pouted, she couldn't remember.

"Druid?" I tried to remind.

"Well, yes, it seems to be the Druid" Emily nodded.

He really is a druid.

"There is also a very strange profession called shaman," Emily said: "Adventurers in this profession are particularly good at providing positive assistance to themselves and negative attributes to the enemy."

Will there be a warlock in the shaman?

"Oh, by the way, there is another profession called a warlock."

I guessed it right!

"The profession of warlock is even stranger than that of shaman," Emily said: "He is obviously a mage, but he knows how to attack in close combat."

After saying this, Emily became quiet.

After a minute, I was the first to break the silence: "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Emily shook her head: "I have only encountered these types of professions for the time being. Have you met any adventurers with special professions?"

"You have seen them all," I said, "Phoenix is ​​a qigong master, Yang Jiu and the others are summoners, and the Street Fighters we fought against today. I have encountered these three special professions, but speaking of it, I am quite I want to fight that Devil May Cry."

"Do you want to try which one is more powerful, the special power he attached to the knife or your murderous intention?" Emily said clearly.

"Eh~ I thought you would ask me why." I sighed, and I couldn't help but said, "I actually gave the answer directly."

"Okay then" Emily said: "Why?"

I:

The atmosphere has been ruined by you, and you asked me why. If I couldn't beat you, even if I could, I wouldn't be able to do it.

After a pause, I decided to change the subject: "By the way, Emily, did you find a problem?"

"what is the problem?"

"Adventurers with special professions are always stronger than adventurers with general professions, and some are even much stronger."

Emily thought for a moment and nodded: "It makes sense. The street fighter I fought with is very powerful, and that Sanda guy."

"Speaking of Sanda, do you still remember that person's moves?"

"Remember" Emily said: "Her fists and kicks are very powerful. My first weapon was broken by her punch."

I was shocked: "Just one punch!"

"Yes," Emily said: "But at that time, I had not yet faded and could not use the power of degradation to protect the weapon."

"That's it." I breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what material were your weapons made of?"

"High-quality stainless steel," Emily said, "made by the dwarf weapon master."

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?" I exclaimed in surprise again.

What is a weapons master?

He is someone who can use ordinary materials to create weapons beyond ordinary levels.

The dwarf weapon master is the top symbol among the weapon masters of all races.

The weapons made by the dwarf weapon masters, even if they are only made of high-grade fine iron, can still have the strength of medium-grade fine steel, let alone a knight's long sword made of high-grade fine steel. The toughness and strength are definitely no less than ordinary enchanted weapons!