Chapter 1469 ‘Kidnapping’ Isa

If an adventurer's strength can be measured by a benchmark, then combat skills are the cursor on the benchmark.

The more suitable the combat skills are for oneself, the higher the cursor will be improved, and correspondingly, the stronger one will be among adventurers of the same level.

I am very strong, with bug-like self-healing power, control over murderous intent, and a left arm with destructive power.

Except for the third item, which I dare not take advantage of, the first two are inevitable factors for my rampage in Zephyr Continent.

I have some vague ideas about the Bug-like self-healing power, maybe it has something to do with the crystal that Red Muscle Amon gave me before.

I have some understanding of the killing intent, and combined with Odachi's evaluation of it, this should have something to do with my soul and this body.

The soul is more important than the body.

While driving the killing intent, the only combat skill I have mastered so far will be revealed.

It's called resonance, which is the name of my killing intent. As its name suggests, when it is attached to a weapon and comes into contact with the enemy, it can shatter the enemy's weapon or even the body.

But when encountering an enemy who is equal to or stronger than me, the power will be reduced or even ineffective.

The more times this happens, the more I wish I had martial arts.

Iron Beard said that combat skills such as Dragon Sky Breaking and Phantom Sword Dance were all learned after he transformed.

Now that I have reached the level of degeneration, I do not have the essence of degeneration. I wonder if I can understand a little bit of it.

Facing the unknown future, I feel uneasy, but this does not prevent me from consulting other people who have experienced degeneration about their experiences in this regard.

First of all, I found Bai Yunying. She was taking a nap and was woken up by me. She was obviously a little unhappy, but she still answered my questions very seriously.

She said that so far, she has experienced less than ten kinds of magic.

I asked her how many kinds of magic she had mastered in total, and she said she couldn't count, probably in the thousands.

I didn't ask any more questions after that, and quietly left the sofa, letting her continue her nap.

After all, academic masters are not something that a scumbag like me can imitate.

Then I approached Emily again and asked her the same question.

After listening to my question, Emily thought for a moment and said, "I have learned a dozen sword skills in total, and they are all quite practical."

"But I haven't seen you use it when we were competing," I couldn't help but complain.

"You are too weak."

Emily mercilessly pushed my self-esteem down the abyss and smashed it to pieces.

With a broken heart, I asked Godot again.

Gordo thought for a moment and said: "I have only learned a few combat skills, most of which are related to healing."

No wonder, he is a priest after all.

"You said that most of them are related to healing, but what about the rest, are they all attack-type combat skills?"

Gordo shook his head: "Boundary-type combat skills are also considered a type."

"Okay, besides the enchantment type combat skills, are there any other ones?" I decided to give up the idea of ​​attack type combat skills, after all, he is a priest.

"Except for healing and enchantment types, the rest are attack-type combat skills."

I guess, it turns out there are still attack-type combat skills.

"Can you demonstrate it?" I am very interested in attack combat skills. They are combat skills and belong to the advanced category. They are definitely two different styles from the cross-smashing style.

"No" Godot shook his head: "I don't dare mess with the tree house."

Forgot, the treehouse is the boss here, if you mess with it, you may not be able to stay in Moonlight City any longer.

Apart from Bai Yunying, Emily, and Gordo, the only other adventurer above level ten in the guild is Yura, who has just been promoted to level ten.

After hearing my question, Yura said that she had not yet learned any combat skills. At the same time, she said to me: "If you are in urgent need of combat skills, you can go to the adventurer base to buy them, or you can bid at the auction house."

"No, no," I waved my hands repeatedly: "The combat skills bought from that kind of place may not be suitable for me."

Yura covered his mouth and smiled: "That's right. A man like my brother can't be impressed by all his combat skills."

After asking Yura, I sat back on the sofa and felt that I still had more to say, so I asked Taylor again.

The Fairy Queen said that Mr. Taylor is quite strong, but it is a pity that the old man has always refused to go with us to measure the ability value. Is it possible that he is afraid that he is too strong and will damage the machine that measures the ability value.

With this idea in mind, I asked Mr. Taylor about understanding combat skills.

The old man was drinking ale, which he brought back from Fort Vicky. He took a few swigs of it before he responded, "Learning combat skills is like the urge to urinate. You can't rush it."

The old man is indeed a strong man. What he says is simple and crude, and full of philosophy.

In the next few days, I followed Iron Beard's suggestion. In addition to killing monsters, I also competed every day. At the same time, I adhered to Mr. Taylor's philosophy and was not in any hurry to understand combat skills.

The urge to urinate is not like water in a kettle, just pour it out when told.

During this time, although I didn’t grow much in terms of combat, I did grow a lot in terms of money.

Jin Siqi sent me a magic drawing with hot scenes in the hotel marked on it.

This was already within my expectations. Although the New Heroic Guild is unknown in Dashai City, its allied guilds are all well-known, shocking the mainland.

For allies, there will also be many powerful and wealthy people coming to support them. Moreover, as long as the Rose Legion, Iron Wolf Guild and Dwarf Guild remain in power, there will never be a shortage of people supporting them.

The hotel did a good job, not only making money, but also solving the survival problem of the adventurers who were holding back the new heroic guild.

Simply kill two birds with one stone.

But the cafe is not so nice.

Barbara was angry that I had changed the position of assistant store manager without informing her. She had bitten my arm three times in a row, leaving two rows of teeth marks each time. The pain made me grin.

Seeing that she still didn't understand her hatred, I felt quite hurt.

For this reason, I pondered hard all night, thinking about people related to me over and over again, and finally, it really reminded me of one.

I once took a fancy to a hard-working and serious elf shop assistant girl named Isa who worked in a shop in the middle of the commercial street, but I didn't know if she would be willing to reward her.

I told this idea to Barbara. She thought for a moment and felt that it was still reasonable. At least after this period of contact, she was still very optimistic about the elves as a race.

So I took some time today and went to the commercial street with her.

Soon, we found her.

I saw that there were no customers in the shop, so I thought about asking her to talk outside. Unexpectedly, Isha refused directly. She emphasized: "Work is work, rest is rest, don't mix it up!"

We had no choice but to sit in a juice shop not far away and drink juice.

It wasn't until dusk that Isa finally got off work and was 'hijacked' by the two of us to a nearby restaurant, where we ate and talked.