Chapter 94: Repair and Maintenance of the Scythe
In the composition of actual damage, the impact of body size accounts for a large proportion to a certain extent.
Like a sharp needle and a sharp sword.
Even the former has the powerful ability to penetrate armor.
In many cases, the damage it causes is quite limited.
For medium-sized units such as humans, it will be very effective when hitting core parts such as the brain.
As the size of the animal increases, this somewhat lethal trait will gradually fade into obscurity.
As a small unit, Yi Chun's attack is inevitably subject to this restriction.
With his extraordinary agility, he might be able to rip a human throat with ease.
But against larger units, his minions become weak.
This is a normal situation: there are very few life forms in nature that have everything perfectly.
Even a giant dragon is not perfect.
The white dragon, the shame of dragons, is a typical example of this.
As a cornerstone talent, the effect of stubbornness is not actually very strong.
But the so-called cornerstone talent refers to the ability to activate a large number of related talents through it.
These talents complement each other, and the qualities expressed by the cornerstone talents are the core elements.
Yi Chun had considered extending his talent in this area before.
But it requires enough endless wildness points to have a corresponding influence.
However, it is unlikely that he can defeat the mountain snake by himself with just his stubbornness.
As for who to invite, Yi Chun decided to wait and see.
After all, the Mountain Snake copy has not been reset yet.
While thinking, Yi Chun took out a book from his backpack and threw it on the table.
The book looked almost bigger than his entire body.
And on the cover of the book, it says "Repair and Maintenance of the Sickle".
This is a magic book transformed from the leaves of the Tree of Knowledge.
After reading this book, Yi Chun began to prepare to change it.
After all, Scythe is only active in virtual games within the Federation.
Before this, Yi Chun also discovered that not every magical book about the changing leaves of the Tree of Knowledge could bring him any improvement.
But thinking that the title of the book was at least related to Druid, Yi Chun began to flip through it.
As a result, he found that the title of the book was a bit rough.
In other words, the author had the idea of writing a popular manual, but went completely astray before the end.
It was originally a postscript-like content, occupying 80% of the content of this large magic book.
Yi Chun thinks that this book should be called "Although I can repair sickles, it has nothing to do with druids."
Judging from the contents of the postscript, this author with a simple title is actually the son of death.
The book does not mention her origins and stories, but instead describes and complains about her daily life like a diary.
When Yi Chun quickly turned to the postscript section, he was quite surprised by the words.
But after reading it, it is quite interesting.
After all, it’s not a bad idea to experience the daily life of a big shot.
only……
"Meow?"
Yi Chun made a sound with some doubt and surprise.
His tail, which had been wagging constantly, suddenly became still.
If someone could pay attention to his pupils, they would find that they were changing dramatically.
And in Yi Chun's eyes, the page he turned to clearly read:
“
p79:
Anlun It is mid-summer 1973. Summers in Anlun are as disgusting as usual, but I am in a wonderful mood as I write this.
It would give me no more pleasure than the thousands of souls I had quietly sent to the underworld after they had died in battle.
Because my father decided to grant me the throne of God, but everything must be done in a broken world, and (cannot be viewed)...
p80:
In 1979, I failed...
But I have another new and strange power - it seems different from divinity, but it can give me divine power. I can (unable to view), my father revealed to me: it comes from a gift from an ancient existence, and everything calls it: World Tree...
”
World Tree?
Yi Chun opened his personal panel and fell into deep thought.
He is aware of his own peculiarity.
Because in terms of version, the difference between him and other players seems to be too big.
If it were just training experience and killing experience, it wouldn't be surprising.
All we can say is that they focus on different development directions.
But some other things are not so easy to explain.
For example: a talent tree constructed from countless wild talents!
According to Yi Chun, other players don't have this kind of thing.
Yi Chun, who has already benefited from it, is very clear about its impact and value to individuals.
Moreover, when other players were qualified, his first encounter with the World Tree was still fresh in his memory.
However, he just thought that if other players were ordinary templates, he might be an elite template.
Now it seems that he is likely to be a little bit taller than the elite template...
"What is he looking at?"
A ginger cat reading a book is naturally quite eye-catching.
Among them was a player, who asked in a low voice.
In their eyes, the words on it were distorted and shapeless patterns.
If it could be viewed directly with the naked eye , it could only be considered as data recording magical knowledge.
A complete magic book at least has a certain effect of preventing prying eyes.
Of course, being able to guide readers to experience the contents of the book is a more in-depth concept.
As a divine creature that naturally possesses the concept of knowledge, the leaves of the Tree of Knowledge naturally have their own peculiarities.
"A druid's magic spell, or an introduction to the habits of some magical creature?"
One player speculated.
They were also bored, and their bodies had not yet recovered from fatigue, so there was a great risk in continuing to fight.
At this moment, a noisy sound came from outside the door.
"Hey, it seems that Lao Xia and the others are back?"
A player said quite perceptively that he and Xia Dong were quite familiar with each other.
Sure enough, with the sound of footsteps approaching.
Xia Dong, holding a signature mechanical crossbow, walked into the tavern first with a tired and weak look on his face.
Then, he saw an orange cat squatting on the table on the other side, flipping through a large book.
Xia Dong was slightly stunned.
Then, he seemed to feel the other person's gaze.
The orange cat raised its head from the book and stared at Xia Dong at the door.
The doubt in the other person's eyes made Xia Dong feel relieved instantly.
Just a little bit similar...
Then, Xia Dong heard Hou Gong, who was walking behind him, say in a hoarse but affirmative voice:
"Fuck, that's it!"
