Chapter 176
Sure enough, being called out is no good, this is clearly a trap for him to take.
In this case, the other party has left all the people, and it is very likely that they will leave some gifts for them. Chastin obviously considered this point, so he did not plan to go in first.
As a certain elf is the object of accountability, he does not want this guy to accidentally die in the other party's trap.
So, he naturally has to find someone else.
After all, these people seem to be his subordinates, but in fact he does not regard any of them as human beings.
But what can the person who is pointed out do? He can't beat him, so he can only wish that the bear dies soon.
Sighing, the druid who was pointed out took out his staff, added several defensive blessings to himself, and then pushed the door and walked into the wooden house.
He was particularly careful and kept an eye on the things around him.
As soon as he entered the door, there was a skeleton lying at the door. Looking at the bone structure, it can be seen that it is the body of the Winged Clan.
It seems that Coca-Cola should be really dead.
Moreover, they turned directly into dry bones. No one knew what happened to them, leaving no flesh and blood behind.
This horrible death made the people who entered the house even more frightened. They swallowed their saliva, then chanted a spell and carefully explored the situation in the house.
But he soon found that there seemed to be nothing in the house.
No traps, no magic circles, no dangerous objects in his understanding, nothing.
But judging by the messiness of the furniture...
After thinking about it, he came to a conclusion and turned around and shouted behind him: "It's okay, come in, they left in a hurry and left nothing behind."
After listening to him, Chastin looked inside and confirmed that the people inside did not lie to him, and then he entered the house with confidence.
As he walked into the house, the remaining few people and the elf naturally had to follow him in.
At this moment, a little photographer who had arrived under the twin trees suddenly stopped.
She turned her head and smiled.
"Finally here, huh, then enjoy it, the domain unfolds..."
"Leatrina's unpredictable vision."
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At the same time, on the other side.
"Well... there's really nothing left," Chastin said after entering the house, looking around and sighing, "Damn, there's not even a trace of fighting, what on earth is this idiot Kaka doing..."
Before he finished speaking, Chastin's pupils suddenly shrank.
He turned around suddenly and saw the elf behind him staring at him intently.
The elf put his hands on his waist, holding a dagger covered with gems tightly with both hands, stabbing towards Chastin's waist.
Chapter 287 The arrogance brought by luck is always so disgusting
Lu Lin once asked the Queen of the Night Elves during a chat what the so-called intermediate, advanced and master things were.
Lu Lin once thought that the difference between masters and advanced was the strength of their abilities.
But both Jack Zhengyi's teacher and the Queen of the Night Elf have said that Jack Zhengyi and Si Li already have enough ability. If they want to go further, what they need is experience.
This statement sounds fine at first, but it is actually too broad.
This is how the Queen of the Night Elf explained it to Lu Lin.
Whether it is a warrior, a wizard, or an alchemist, before they become advanced, they are actually just apprentices.
The difference between intermediate and primary is just the difference between learning more and learning less.
When they learn enough, quantitative changes will produce qualitative changes.
This is most obvious in warriors, while it is more subtle in magic professions and alchemists.
Therefore, the Queen of the Night Elf uses warriors as an example.
When a so-called intermediate warrior's combat skills and magic control level reach a certain level, their combat effectiveness will usher in a rapid improvement.
Warriors who have experienced this rapid improvement will be named "advanced".
For most people, this requires a lot of effort to achieve.
But in a sense, as long as there are decent educational resources and you just need to work hard, everyone can eventually become the so-called "senior".
However, not everyone in this world has favorable learning conditions.
Most people either have no way to learn at all, or have to take on the burden of life when their abilities have not grown much.
This is why, often only one or two senior fighters can be produced out of a hundred fighters.
Because the conditions of most people are only enough to train them into a so-called "primary".
But at the same time, if you pick out a hundred senior fighters, you will find that they are also facing the same dilemma.
Among the senior fighters, the difference in combat effectiveness is very large.
Like Jack Zhengyi, who once enjoyed the status of the chief of the Tianri Cult Gang and was carefully trained with abundant resources, there may be only one or two senior fighters out of a hundred senior fighters.
Most people are exhausted just by stepping into the senior level, and then basically start to work with their existing strength. Whether they can be promoted afterwards depends entirely on fate.
The reason for this situation, in addition to pure time and money, the biggest difference between the two groups is still in educational resources.
When they were apprentices, all warriors learned the same thing, basic exercises and fighting training, and then wielding their weapons, that was enough.
After becoming a junior warrior, as long as someone can teach you how to use the weapons you want to learn, that will be enough for you to learn and practice.
After reaching the intermediate level, more professional guidance and training on the use of weapons, actual combat training, and most importantly, training on the use of magic power are needed.
But until this stage, all the soldiers have to do is to simply accept useful knowledge.
Of course, if your studies are too complex and rough, or if you don't get education in a certain aspect, you may just be an intermediate warrior for the rest of your life.
The previous Lan Jie was like this. He had reached a very high level in swordsmanship and actual combat, and had formed his own fighting system. But without using magic power, he would always be just an intermediate warrior.
If there is an educational resource system to arrange learning, just like Jack Zhengyi once did when he was teaching in Tianri, promotion from intermediate to advanced will be a matter of course.
Human time and energy are limited.
Whether they are warriors, mages, or ordinary scholars, their continuous learning process must be a process of continuous specialization, and finally pursue the pinnacle in a certain aspect.
And specialized knowledge is often the most difficult to obtain.
Advanced warriors have formed their own combat system. If they still want to become stronger, they must combine their existing ability systems with selective and systematic learning and training.
A warrior with heritage like Jack Justice naturally doesn't have to worry. He has followed the Tianri Sect all the way. After becoming a high-level warrior, the corresponding learning resources are available within the sect. As long as he practices along the way, he can grow to the peak of the advanced level. .
For someone like Lan Jie, once his magic power shortcomings are completely made up, it will actually be very difficult for him to improve.
Fortunately, his talent is strong enough, so his current combat effectiveness is not weak.
In addition, the Night Elf Queen also said that Lu Lin does not need to worry about Lan Jie's future development.
Because he is actually quite suitable for the Star Warrior style inherited from the night elves. Silly has relevant information, which should be able to help him.
And when a warrior masters everything in a genre, he has basically reached the "advanced" pinnacle.
But if you want to go further, you can't just rely on simple learning and training.
No matter what genre the material is, it is ultimately a dead thing that does not change, but everyone’s physique, talent, learning trajectory, and life experience are different. If you want to become a "master", you must truly make use of everything you have learned. Perfect integration and ushering in the next leap in strength.
The warrior who completes this transformation will be called a "Master".
As for the Grandmaster.
Everyone knows that the difference between a grandmaster and a master lies in the "field", but not many people know what the "field" actually is.
The Night Elf Queen said that the so-called "field" is the ability to directly control the world in certain aspects, which is obtained after truly reaching the pinnacle in a certain aspect.
For example, the field of moth amber is the ability that can be mastered after reaching the peak of the "real magic field of light and shadow" in the field of "natural magic" and "illusion field".
In the living room of the wooden house they left, there were a total of nine magic crystals distributed.
Eight of them are located in the eight corners of the room, and one is embedded in the wall directly in front of the door.
This is a field specially prepared for her past elf mentor. Before it was activated, they were just ordinary magic crystals, so those who entered the room to inquire did not notice it.
And after they were activated, their effects only targeted that elf.
The light and shadow magic in this world is only unfolded for him. This is the power to control the world. It is the final crystallization of Mobo's lifelong learning and understanding. At the same time, he is also a mortal, playing tricks that should only belong to the gods. .
No one knows what kind of illusion show Moepo prepared for this old elf. They only know that he was caught without any precautions and completely fell into the illusion of light and shadow, going crazy. Launched an attack on Justin.
And as soon as he takes action, he will go all out with all his strength.
However, there are also highs and lows between fields.
The world is never fair, and some people always end up at a destination that others cannot reach in their lifetime.
With a crisp clanking sound, the jewel-encrusted dagger fell to the ground.
Justin's bear paws were clenched tightly, blood and brains dripping from between his fingers.
Under its fist, the headless corpse of the old elf stood on its own. When a gust of wind blew through the door, his corpse slowly fell backwards.
Blood flowed all over the floor, adding a more eye-catching look to the bones of the old man from the Wing Clan at the door.
Bear Spirit Clan.
The race favored by the Blue Leaf Forest.
They are born with the responsibility of forest guardians. Even if they don't have to do anything, they can still possess high-level strength by relying only on their instincts and natural magic talents.
After adulthood, as long as you practice more, you will most likely naturally experience a second surge in strength and step into the ranks of masters.
Among them, individuals with extremely talented talents may suddenly one day realize the ultimate power of nature, and then inexplicably be able to have a domain that is unique to them.
And Justin is such a bear spirit who is favored by fate and nature.
The strange green lines slowly faded from his pupils. He snorted and shook off the dirt on his hands.
The old elf's face, which was once so handsome that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, was completely turned into a piece of wrinkled rotten flesh, and he threw it to the ground like garbage.
"You really left me a big gift," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Leatrina Moper, haha, interesting, I feel like it can be a very good toy..."
After that, he crushed the headless corpse under his feet with one foot, and then walked straight out the door.
"Wait for me, I will come to you soon."
Chapter 288 What if the work is not finished? Isn't it okay to outsource it?
On the night when Moper came back, Lu Lin, who had finished his work for the day, returned home exhausted.
I wanted to finish my meal quickly and go to bed early, so that I could get up early the next day and continue working early.
Without the information inside the Infinite Church, no one could tell when the other party would take action. Lu Lin could only try his best to catch up with the progress and try to complete his work as quickly as possible.
As a result, just when Lu Lin was about to go back to the house to sleep, there was a knock on the door.
Looking at Lan Jie who was already in the house, Lu Lin subconsciously thought that Jack Zhengyi had come.
After all, Si Li would not knock on the door when she came.
As for Tiezhu, he couldn't even get in with his current physique.
As a result, when he opened the door, Lu Lin was dumbfounded.
He saw Luo Di, with blood on the corner of his mouth, wearing a flamboyant merchant's clothes. He smiled and took off his hat to salute him, saying: "Hello, I am a passing merchant. Can I buy some supplies from you?"
Lu Lin blinked, looked at Luo Di again and again, and then asked: "No, Brother Luo Di, what are you doing? Is this some kind of cosplay?"
Hearing Lu Lin's words, Luo Di was visibly stunned.
Then, he laughed, took out a towel and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Haha, just a little joke... But you really still remember me."
"Ah? Of course, didn't I verify it last time? Although I don't know why, "Lu Lin smiled and welcomed Luo Di into the house, "By the way, what have you been doing during this period?"
"I went to the cathedral of the Infinite Church for a walk," Luo Di said, taking off his hat and coat and hanging them on the coat rack at the door, "Want to listen?"
"That's really what I want to hear. I was just thinking that it would be great if I could know the situation at the headquarters of the Infinite Church," Lu Lin hurried to the dining room to help Luo Di pull out a chair and asked Luo Di to sit down.
Lan Jie, who was also in the dining room at this moment, naturally noticed Lu Lin's actions. Although he didn't know who Luo Di was, looking at Lu Lin's attitude, he also knew that this might be a very important guest. He immediately put down the book in his hand and went to make tea for the two.