Chapter 155 154. The Principle of Combat Is to Maximize the Use of the Things in Hand

Things like sewers have never been associated with words like "fresh smell", "clean", and "pleasant to the eyes", and as a sewer of a super city with millions of people, that is even more true.

Fairhaven's sewers are filled with sludge, domestic garbage, rats, sewage, and even potions poured into the sewers by some unscrupulous wizards without harmless treatment, as well as mutated lives formed after being contaminated by unknown potions.

"I said, wasn't this sewer really intended to be used as a long-term dungeon for novice adventurers when it was first established?"

Walking in the spacious sewer with a height of three to four meters, Mo Cheng couldn't help but wonder whether Fairhaven's sewer had thought of how to solve the situation when it was first established, so he deliberately made the sewer wider and higher, so that it could Let adventurers fight in it.

"Speaking of which, it seems that most of the sewers in every country's capital have this type of model. They really thought about it in advance, right?"

Almost every country's capital has similar super-large sewers, and the Adventurer's Guild there has a permanent mission of "cleaning the sewers", which makes Mo Cheng have to suspect that those official personnel are doing it to save the need to clean the sewers every once in a while. A large amount of manpower and material resources were directly outsourced to the Adventurers Guild.

However, the sisters Isabella and Teresa in the current four-person team are not that interested in human cities, and the environment in the sewers also makes them particularly uncomfortable. If it were not for other reasons, those with part of the elven blood The sisters turned and left long ago.

Let an elf who prefers tidiness explore the sewers?

Even for a half-elf, this is a kind of torture that can be called torture.

The keen five senses provided by the two as archers and elven blood have now become accomplices in tormenting them. If the Adventurer's Guild had not provided masks for filtering the air, so that the adventurers who accepted the mission did not need to suffer the smell of biochemical weapons, perhaps The two of them might have started to feel dizzy.

Because unscrupulous mages often dump some unharmed magic experiment residue into the sewers, the air in the sewers contains trace amounts of toxins.

Ordinary people would probably be poisoned and die if they stayed for too long. Even adventurers with considerable strength would have to return to the ground with a negative state if they stayed here for too long.

Most of the adventurers who accept the task of [Cleaning the Sewers] will wear masks provided by the Adventurer's Guild, but this time the team that came down to clean up only had two half-elves wearing masks that blocked out the smell.

"Why do you want to come to this place?"

Isabella asked in confusion. Mo Cheng pointed at Lilia who was walking in front and replied: "In order to add some necessary experience to this brat."

Lilia walked in front, constantly enduring the foul and pungent smell. At Mo Cheng's request, she did not wear a mask or even the necessary protective gear.

The poisonous smell was stimulating Lilia's senses and constantly reducing her attention. She already regretted why she agreed to Mo Cheng to study with him yesterday.

Although I had a premonition, the guardian in the actual sense would not be able to teach relatively normal things.

"call out!"

A strong wind passed by, and there was only a "pop" sound, and a black shadow fell to the ground. It was a huge rat as long as a forearm.

Rats contaminated by magic experiment waste have crimson eyes that are full of violent animality. They have a ferocious personality and will attack all movable or immovable creatures in front of them, and then take the broken pieces back as food reserves.

"I will only help you once." The small stone just now was undoubtedly thrown by Mo Cheng. He followed behind and explained the situation in front of him, "Don't let the smell interfere with your normal perception. Always pay attention to your surroundings. , the dim view of the sewer is a natural introductory training ground for [blind fighting]. Pay attention to the movements around you and stay vigilant."

Mo Cheng was not disturbed by the stench of the sewers at all. He had been pulled into a rotting nest by a stinking crow in [Foreign Land] and had not yet turned down his senses, which gave him a great tolerance for stench.

Along with Mo Cheng's instruction, another ferocious rat dropped from Lilia's head, trying to achieve victory by sneak attack.

But what greeted it were several slender mental spikes. The spikes suddenly appeared from the ferocious rat's body, directly piercing the soft flesh. The body was pierced and suspended in mid-air, but the ferocious rat was still struggling, but soon a sharp thorn was inserted into the brain of the ferocious rat, ending all its resistance.

The sneak attack of this rat was like a signal. Countless huge and ferocious rats overhead fell silently, trying to eat this rare white-haired two-legged beast in numbers.

Lilia released her mental power perception to two meters away, and at the same time, she condensed a large number of mental power spikes around her body to pierce and intercept the ferocious rats.

Number of ferocious rats, eighteen. Number of mental spikes, twenty-five.

After calculating the position, let the mental spikes intercept all the ferocious rats.

"He...he..."

Lilia couldn't help but hold on to the wall, regardless of what the sticky fingers on it were, and couldn't help but gasp. She had never experienced such an instantaneous overload of output. Just now, a ferocious rat almost broke through her defense line, and its claws were less than three centimeters away from her face.

"Bah bang bang!"

There was a sound of applause from behind, "Well done, just think of this class as a [preview] for the [Mage Strategy Class]. When you need to fight, no matter what you have in your hand, maximize it You did a good job just now, changing the structure of the mental shield taught in the enlightenment class into a simpler spike, giving you enough lethality."

"Surrounding your body with mental power also gives you enough [vision]. With [vision] and a [sword] in your hand, the next step is just the difference between hitting and killing."

"Don't have a stereotype about a certain spell. Spells are all [free]. Use your [free] thinking to maximize the effectiveness of the spell."

What Mo Cheng said seemed out of touch, but after actually experiencing it, Lilia was able to accurately understand its meaning and engraved it in her memory extra clearly.

But the course was not over yet. Lilia could feel the ground shaking slightly, and something huge was coming.

At this time, the actual guardian behind him began to explain, "Attention, next is our mission target, the rancid slime. There is a constantly moving core in the body of the rancid slime, which is the fastest and most powerful way to kill it. A good idea, at the same time, the larger the rancid slime, the smaller its core will be, and its skin will have a certain degree of resistance due to being contaminated with various experimental wastes."

"If your spikes aren't focused enough, you won't be able to pierce its skin. If your spikes are in the wrong place, it's a useless attack. Come on, this is class homework."

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