Chapter twenty-five fellows see fellows
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"Senior Brother is a unique skill~ is it amazing?" Qinghua said with a small face raised.
"How did this be done?" Niannian asked the people around him in confusion, and finally turned his attention to Tang Qingli.
"The elder brother is level 55. In theory, in addition to basic martial arts, the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple should be mastered by four, but," Tang Qingli said with a regretful look on his face, "Three of his four skill proficiency are defensive skills, and the other is a skill like Lion Roar that has no harm in group control."
"The method is also very simple to improve defense skills and continue to advance, which is to be beaten. If you get beaten too much, will you be beaten and experience? "
"This is OK?" Every year I was shocked. Seeing that Chu Bawang had turned this into a business, this was a skill that he had learned after being beaten!
"Do you want to try it? Let the elder brother test it for you for free?" Tang Qingli glanced at the short bow held in his hand every Nian Nian and suggested, "He has high defense, and those with lower levels can basically not hurt him. As long as people with higher levels do not exceed ten, one blow can withstand it."
"That's right, go and give the eldest brother an arrow. I'll tell you that the eldest brother is not full of loopholes, just like... um..." Before Qinghua could finish her words, Fu Ling covered her mouth and pressed her back.
Fuling looked at Niannian and smiled and said, "Go and try it. We haven't seen the skills of the elves yet."
Niannian opened her mouth and was about to answer, but suddenly she was stunned. She closed her mouth and looked for something in the crowd around her.
"What?" Tang Qingli asked, and quietly took out his compass.
"It seems like there is..." I didn't notice any strangeness and retracted my gaze every year, "It's nothing, maybe I admit my mistake."
"Then do you want to try it?" Tang Qingli whispered to the senior brother standing in the center of the open space. At this time, another player had already gone up to test the damage.
The crowd was already crowded, and the conversation between Nian Nian and Tang Qingli and others was naturally heard clearly by the people next to him. The players next to him saw that this was actually a player wearing strange clothes. When they saw that Nian Nian was lying out, they recognized that this person was a rare elf player.
Suddenly, there were people around Niannian who were joking and asking her to try it, which immediately aroused a lot of echoes. This was the first time Niannian encountered such a situation, and under the enthusiastic suggestion of everyone, hesitated whether to try it.
"If you don't want to try here, let's go," Tang Qingli looked around and looked more and more eyes, "Anyway, I'm my own, just try again when I go back."
Niannian smiled and was about to say something when she heard a gentle female voice coming from behind: "I didn't expect to see the respected elf archer here. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to let me wait for your style?"
The voice was gentle and light, as if it was floating in the wind. Every year, I turned around with the people around me and saw a blond woman in a silver-gray cloak standing outside the crowd, wearing a robe with a slightly thick texture in the same color, and holding a golden staff with gems inlaid in her hand.
Behind her were two paladins wearing silver armor and silver helmets. Their faces were blocked by the armor. Only two pairs of blue eyes were looking coldly at the players around who were betting on the woman.
The woman walked towards every year. The players in front of her took the initiative to make a way for her. She smiled and nodded to the players scattered, with every move exuding classical rhythm.
Under the sunlight, a few light green patterns flashed faintly on the silver-gray cloak with the woman's elegant steps.
Nian Nian looked at the patterns and took a step forward, with her left arm flat, raised her short bow horizontally to her chest, and her right hand drew a complex but elegant emerald green line from her eyes. The end of the line finally fell on Nian Nian's side with her right hand.
While his right hand fell, he slightly slid his knees to the visitor, bent down slightly, then straightened up and greeted him politely in the elf, "The noble Lord Feng Zhiyu, I am honored to see you in this distant land. I am just an ordinary elf archer with a very little strength. I just completed the advanced task of the coming-of-age ceremony, so I can't say anything about my style. I hope Mr Feng Zhiyu should not make fun of me."
"Is that so? But isn't the elf archer the best controller of wind magic on the continent? Is it actually just a falsification?" The visitor also bowed to Nian Nian, but compared to Nian Nian's solemnity, it was obviously very perfunctory.
"I dare not say that it is the best, after all, there are excellent wind-type saint mages like you in the human race." Niannian was unmoved and still responded politely.
"Even if it's not the best, it's the most adorable, isn't it?" the woman said with a smile.
He lowered his eyes every year and did not answer.
"What a pity, it seems that I can't see our cute elf archer's performance today. Could it be that I am afraid of embarrassing our Western players?" The woman said with regret, and there was a slight discussion among the players around me.
Every year he looked ashamed and said nervously: "The level is too low, and I really don't dare to show off in public, so I will make you laugh."
"It's okay, it's hard for you to come here alone. This is a bit dangerous for you," the woman smiled gently and asked softly: "I don't know if this elf plans to join our mercenary group. We can provide you with shelter. After all, they are all from the Gaia continent and should take care of each other."
"I dare not," Niannian replied quickly, "I am weak and dare not climb high. Moreover, I have some friends here, and if I need them, I will ask them for help." After that, he glanced at Tang Qingli and the others beside him.
"Friend?" The woman noticed that there were still several players standing beside Nian Nian. Seeing that the station location seemed to be a little close to Nian Nian, she smiled and said, "Just someone takes care of us, we are relieved. After all, the elves are very rare outside. Who knows if there will be any bad intentions who will deliberately approach?"
"You don't have to worry about this," Tang Qingli stepped forward and stood with Niannian. "This is our junior sister, so we will naturally take care of it."
King Chu also came over and stood in front of Nian Nian, saying seriously to the woman: "If anyone with bad intentions wants to get close to our junior sister, I have to ask whether my fist agrees first."
The woman was stunned, looked at the two men in front of her curiously, and chuckled, "I forgot that the elves have never lacked flower protectors. It seems that the safety of our children is very safe."
Every year, he walked out from behind the King of Chu and said politely to the woman: "Thank you for your concern. These two are my brothers. With them here, my safety is naturally very guaranteed."
"It's getting late, and our master is still waiting for us to go back. I won't disturb you and your knights' fun." After saying that, Niannian turned around and signaled the others to leave together.
"Elf, my invitation is valid for a long time. If you are tired of playing the master's game, come to me anytime~"
The woman's voice came into everyone's ears with the breeze, and a piece of paper floated over at the same time.
Niannian reached out to catch the paper, turned around and nodded at the woman, and left Xishi with everyone.
Chapter completed!