Demon King

　　 Today is the first day of enlightenment training, Ivo is a little bit excited.

　　Walking out of the house, Ivo stretched out, the bitter cold wind blew his face, forming thin frost, he wiped his face and trot to the entrance of the village.

There were three men standing at the entrance of the village. The first man was very short and strong, like a small hill, his beard was braided. This man was called Bogodo Silverhammer, the owner of the village tavern, and looked similar to his previous life. The dwarves in World of Warcraft are very similar. I still remember that when he was a child, Bogot often used a fork dipped in high-intensity ice plum wine to wipe his mouth, making the young Ivo drunk all day.

　　 The second man is slender, with his hands over the knees and a bow and arrows on his back. Anthony Falcon was the hunter captain of the village. In Ivo’s memory, every time Anthony returned from hunting, he would drag back dozens of frost wolf corpses with canes, sometimes mixed with the "Mainland Creatures Bookcase" on the village chief’s bookshelf. "The corpse of a rare beast in ".

　　 The third man was shrouded in a black robe. He was thin and thin and couldn't see his face. He was a beggar in the village. Ivo didn't know his name, so he usually called him Uncle Black Robe.

When Bogodo saw Ivo, his beard trembled and he hummed angrily: "Smelly boy, did you move my wine barrel to the latrine? It was full the next day! No wonder I said that the latrines are all these days. It exudes a scent of wine!"

　　 Ivo looked innocent: "I don't know."

　　 "Last time I lit a fire in my wine cellar, so did you!"

　　 Ivo looked innocent: "I don't know."

　　 "And the last time..."

"I do not know."

　　 "Do you have any other words?"

Hunter Captain Anthony frowned, interrupted Bogot’s beard and stared, his tone was light: "Since you have chosen the three of us as enlightenment instructors, we will try our best to teach you. Each person will train you for two years, Bogotá The first one teaches you, my second, and Uncle Shadow third. I will teach you the knowledge of hunters."

Ivo nodded and looked at Uncle Black Robe. It seemed that the beggar was called Shadow. Uncle Shadow had been silent and inconspicuous. Ivo turned to look at Bogotá, "Boss Bogotá, do you teach me how to make wine?" "

　　Pogado hummed, "No."

　　 Ivo was surprised: "Then what else can you teach me?"

"Oh, the brat underestimated me," Bogotá's beard trembled, "Little Ivo, our mock-up is the most talented fighter. In the next two years, I will personally teach you combat skills, and the fighter will be Your main occupation."

　　 Ivo was shocked, and looked up and down Bogota, "Can you still teach this?"

　　Pogado laughed and stomped his foot suddenly, a wave of air exploded from his footing point, the snow was rolled up, and the ground seemed to be sunk by him.

　　 Ivo's feet were soft and almost fell, dumbfounded.

　　 Is this still human power?

　　Pogado put his hands on his hips and looked triumphant: "Ignorant boy, this is the strength of a warrior."

　　 Ivo was extremely shocked: "How did you do it?"

Pogado smiled, shook his short hand, and took out a warhammer. The thick and heavy warhammer seemed to be a weightless feather in his hand. He stood with a hammer and said: "The countless ways of fighting divide hundreds of combat occupations. However, there are only six cornerstone professions that are the main power system. They are called the six cornerstone systems. Warriors, swordsmen, knights, magicians, magicians, wizards, and the most suitable for impersonators are warriors!"

　　 Ivo is keenly aware of a word: "The main system? That is to say, there are other powers."

"Yes, only these six cornerstone systems can be extensively trained by ordinary people, and some systems are exclusive to certain races, such as the holy words, dragon language, blood power, shaman, etc., the blood of our impersonators Ability does not belong to the six systems either."

　　 Ivo blinked, "What's the difference between that cornerstone system?"

Pogdo talked, "Swordsman can release sword energy by practicing swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is not a combat skill, it is a unique training method for swordsmen to sharpen sword energy. Knights can use the power of the holy light, and the power comes from the eight wills. Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty, spirit, justice, uphold a creed, the more determined the heart to pursue the creed, the stronger the light drawn from the "knight will". Magicians and wizards are both wizards, but There is a big difference between the two spells. After years of prayers, the magician has obtained the power to be rewarded by the gods. It is called the magic. The people who master the magic are basically the priests of the church. As for the warriors..."

Ivo hit the palm of his hand with a fist, believing: "I understand, according to this urinary nature, the soldier should have a kind of power called'war spirit'. No? There is always vindictiveness. There is no? There must be vitality, right. Not yet?! True energy? Reiki? Soul power? Not at all? Is it flatulence?! What? Warriors can only rely on physical rigidity, just broke and there is no warranty?! Granny Cao Li, other systems are so handsome Why are soldiers so vulgar?”

　　Pogado was speechless, "For a fighter, the body is the most powerful weapon."

　　 "It's just a bit of a fool. Looking at my appearance, my temperament, and my conversation, I am like the kind of rough man who fights the flesh?"

A blue vein burst out of Bogdo’s forehead, took a deep breath, and continued to introduce: “The six cornerstone systems have different cultivation methods. Breaking through the'physical limit' is the soldier’s training goal. For the first time to break through the physical limit, the soldier’s body will be condensed and possessed. The tattoo of mysterious power is called war pattern, which is the unique power of the warrior system."

　　 But before the awakening war pattern, the fighters were divided into apprentice, formal, and elite fighters. They did not break through the physical limits and still belong to the category of ordinary people, and this classification depends on the mastery of combat skills.

After the awakening war pattern, the warrior's way is considered an entry, and there is an official classification.

　　 The physical limit is the difference between a mortal and an extraordinary. Elite fighters may not be able to break through the physical limit for ten years, so the first official rank of a fighter is called the "Awakening."

　　 Each awakened new war pattern is blank at the beginning. It can be filled with beast soul spar of the same level, and randomly obtains an ability that matches the characteristics of the creature. After it is filled successfully, the war pattern ability cannot be changed.

　　 After the death of a beast creature with a level, it will condense a special crystal, which is the soul spar.

　　 "For the first time to break through the physical limits to become an awakened fighter, condense the first blank war pattern, can only absorb the bronze level beast soul spar, and the upper limit of the war pattern filling will increase afterwards."

A black light suddenly lit up on Bogdo’s chest, rippling like water waves, and flowing quickly through his body. Bogdo’s five-short stature suddenly changed and jumped to about two meters. The muscles all over his body were knotted and stronger than a bull. The black streamer was quilted. The skin quickly absorbed it, and the skin seemed to have turned into the color of black iron, the brilliance flowed endlessly, and it looked very hard, and when it moved casually, it made a sonorous sound.

　　 "This is the power of the war pattern!"

Bogdo pulled off his collar, revealing his sturdy chest. A palm-sized bull tattoo on his chest was shimmering. "This is what I have after absorbing the soul spar of the bronze iron-backed mad cow. Warweave Ability—Steel Skin."

　　 Ivo was shocked, "Grandma's, it can actually increase."

　　Pogado's face twitched, the black iron light quickly faded, and his figure returned to the appearance of a dwarf.

　　 Ivo looked tangled, "But what do I learn from this, I am a civilized person."

　　 Anthony frowned, "The more you learn, the higher your survival rate in the bar mitzvah, so it’s best not to be lazy."

"At the age of sixteen, you will hold your coming-of-age ceremony. You will be sent outside the Cold Night Mountain Range through the Moor Turbulent Current Teleportation Array. You have to travel tens of thousands of miles to the Cold Valley Tribe on your own. The danger is everywhere. The more you learn now, the more ways you can save your life in the future."

　　 "So dangerous outside?" Ivo muttered to himself.

Bogodo uttered words that were completely inconsistent with his rugged appearance, and the face under the beard was a bit sentimental: "Power, let the gods have believers, let the church become a faith, let the people rule the continent, let the elves be high, let the dragons choose to hide, Let the demons escape from purgatory, let us be born in nothingness."

　　 Ivo's mouth twitched, "Isn't it the Law of the Jungle? Do you want to make up the word count for this art?"

　　 "Okay, Bogdo will teach you the most basic things, and I will come to you again in two years." Anthony listened for a long time and was impatient, turned and left. Uncle Shadow still remained silent and left alone.

　　 The uncle beggar didn’t seem to teach him anything, could he teach him how to make money? Yiqier, the No. 1 Scholar in Outside World? Ivo's brain is wide open.

　　Pogado took out a small iron warhammer and threw it at Ivo.

　　 Ivo's arm sank after catching the warhammer, and he was shocked. The weight was just right for him. It was neither light nor laborious.

Bogdo picked up the warhammer casually and said solemnly: "Combat skills are not only a means of training for soldiers, but also a means of confronting the enemy. In this world, genres of combat skills are as uncountable as the stars in the night sky. There is no fixed level of combat skills, because There are no useless combat skills, only waste fighters. The fighter's mastery of combat skills is divided into four levels, disciple, proficient, expert, and master. A genre contains several combat skills. From shallow to deep, the higher the mastery, You can use stronger combat skills in the genre."

　　 Ivo listened to his explanation and suddenly realized that just like unlocking the skill tree, the higher the mastery level, the more skills that can be used.

　　The genre of combat skills is very similar to the martial arts in martial arts novels. The moves are skills, but after practicing combat skills, they surpass ordinary people without using moves.

　　The warrior profession has a long history, which can be traced back to the lost hometown of warriors, Sian Bada. War patterns give fighters special strength, but they consume a lot of physical strength, and the main fighting method is still combat skills.

　　The physical fitness of a soldier is like a fountain, and the combat technique is the fountain mouth. The larger the mouth, the more powerful it can be.

　　 Bogdo's warhammer halted, "I will teach you the powerful combat skills of the dwarves, Highmaul Flow."

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Bogdo stopped talking, and the warhammer was facing the sky diagonally, holding the tail of the hammer in both hands, and performing highmaul flow combat skills. The warhammer is like a windmill, picking, smashing, splitting, throwing, and drawing a line or vertical or horizontal. The oblique circle, every time it turns, the strength increases by one point, sweeping out the whistling of the breaking wind.

Every time the warhammer turns nine times, the warhammer will suddenly stop under the control of Bogondo’s powerful arm, waist, and leg strength, venting the accumulated power, shattering large areas of air, and making a muffled sound. The air flow spreads like water ripples.

　　 The warhammer seemed to have become the iron tail of a giant dragon in the hands of Bogdo’s boss. It was agile and heavy. Just looking at it, Ivo felt that there was a powerful aura that made him frightened.

　　Pogado practiced very slowly, giving Ivo plenty of time to remember his movements.

　　 After using it three times in a row, Bogoto stopped, "Remember?"

　　 Ivo looked at the small warhammer in his hand, and said helplessly: "Can I learn other weapons, the hammer is too dirty."

　　 "Earth?" Bogo Doha laughed, "You are wrong, the warhammer is one of the most terrifying weapons."

　　 "Where is the horror?"

Pogodo laughed, "If the enemy is wearing armor, the lethality of bladed weapons will be greatly reduced, while blunt weapons can ignore most of the enemy’s defenses and direct power through the armor to shock and kill the enemy. The body. If you are strong enough and physically strong, the warhammer is the most suitable weapon for you, and for us, power is the easiest ability to accumulate."

　　 Ivo imagined the scene of using the warhammer in the future, chasing people with the hammer and hitting, the image was broken, and the scene was picturesque.

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