Chapter 630 The Way of the Mage
[You are dead]
When the cold system prompts rang in Huang Feifan's ears, he was completely confused.
There is only darkness left in front of you. Except for the option in the field of vision to confirm that you will return to the upper interface to re-establish your character, everything is empty. This kind of picture may make some unlucky people feel a little familiar. But for Huang Feifan, who has never died once since the server was launched, he is nothing but a stranger.
He is pitiful, he is helpless, he wants to curse...
[How the hell did I die? 】
Huang Feifan, who came back to his senses, did not choose to immediately return to the login interface to rebuild the task, but carefully reflected on it in this seemingly endless darkness.
He at least wanted to figure out why he was so cold!
Huang Feifan fell into deep thought...
He remembered that he reacted immediately after discovering that the opponent had a mage coming to support him, and used a weapon that he had only practiced a few times in his spare time. [Wind·Fire·Thunder] split into three and selflessly switched back and forth between the main body and the clone. He actually got rid of the difficult dog man and successfully bullied him with only one clone being held back. At that age, he could at least be a mage like his grandfather.
Then...
He seemed to see the mage in a trance hastily waving his staff and summoning a ring of resistance fire on the spot. Yes, it was a ring of resistance fire!
But it doesn’t matter. Even though my blood volume was not high at the time, I would not be seriously injured by an ordinary mid-level magic, so I just threw a punch and destroyed the round of fire. He blasted a gap, bullied the opponent, and prepared to kill him with [Cun Jin].
Then...
The old mage seemed to sigh, lowered the smoky staff, raised his other arm and punched himself quickly.
God really punched himself! !
That's a mid-level mage, right? He's an old human mage, right? He is a theoretically powerless mage, right?
What's the point of punching yourself!
Forget about punching, but after the punch, not only did the old man not die, but he, a high-level monk, was blown away by an unreasonable force. What happened?
Even if my physical fitness is a bit low, and even if the skill [Inch Strength] does not have a strong judgment, it is still special for a mid-level mage to knock away a monk with his fist. A bit too fantasy, right? Even in this game with a relatively fantasy world view, it’s a bit too fantasy, right?
After that...
The last impression I had was a sharp pain and a 'pop' sound, and my health returned to zero.
In the moment before the world went black, Huang Feifan vaguely saw something that looked like a large step drill coming out of his chest. It was covered with bright red blood and... and he didn't see anything. It's clear, because the system prompt tone had already sounded, and then nothing happened.
Feeling, aggrieved, unhappy, wanting to cry...
When he thought that he had failed in his gaming career for the past six months, Huang Feifan was almost swallowed up by negative emotions, but he still With his remaining sanity, he chose to return to the upper level interface, preparing to create a new character and add his brothers' friends back. Not to mention whether he would continue playing in the future or not, at least he wanted to tell his brothers the news he had just received. Let them be careful not to suffer a loss.
An extremely difficult bitch who knows how to use strange weapons, and an old mage who, although he only has mid-level strength, can blow away a high-level monk like himself with one punch!
Huang Feifan sadly and angrily left the current empty interface and went to rebuild his character...
Even if he fell into trouble, he should remind the other people not to capsize in the gutter!
It can be seen that although the conduct of these people in the world of innocence is not very good, they are not superficial brothers that are very common on the Internet. If they do not really miss the other people, How could Huang Feifan, whose six months of hard work suddenly vanished, muster up the energy to create a character to remind others?
Unfortunately, Huang Feifan did not know that his brothers who were still alive would face far more strange things than this.
...
"Quickly release your transformation!"
Without even looking at the body fluttering in the wind on Fang's [Altaïr's Blade: Giant Destroyer], Judd Ka quickly rushed to the girl's side, glared and urged loudly: "Hurry up!"
Shao The woman curled her lips and threw Huang Feihong's wide-eyed body to the ground. She frowned at Jadeka and said, "You're so annoying, old man."
"Yes, yes, I'm annoyed. , I’m old, so little ancestor, please quickly remove one of the Wang Zhizhi or Madness!”
Jadeka anxiously grabbed the Giant Destroyer from Yaya's hand, which was no less heavy than a small dragon, and said anxiously: "Hurry up! Although the backlash was not that strong during the previous experiment, but That was actual combat just now!"
Ya rolled her eyes, shook her ears and hummed: "I know, I know, don't make such a fuss, okay?"
Then the girl was deep in thought. Taking a breath, the strong sense of presence and oppression in his body instantly disappeared. The red eyes that had quietly turned into vertical pupils at some point returned to normal, and he looked at the old mage who was finally relieved in front of him with a look of disgust: "Okay?"
"Okay, that's fine. Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Jadeka chuckled and rubbed Yaya's hair, his eyes full of fondness. Doting and loving.
Snap!
The girl slapped the old man's hand away angrily, bared her teeth and said: "Old Jia, you really think of me as your daughter, right? If you want, go find an aunt and have one by yourself, don't It’s gross here.”
"Hey, what you said, how can I treat you as my daughter."
Jadeka spread his hands innocently and blinked: "I treat you as my granddaughter."
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Yaya nodded, then pulled Jadeka's wrist expressionlessly, and then...
Boom!
The support arm fell!
Cang!
Avalanche style over-the-shoulder throw!
Boom!
Neck-breaking arm!
Crack!
Chokehold fixed!
Bang!
Abdominal twisting back throw!
"Old guy..."
After finishing the rather cool fighting skills just now, Yaya Feng clapped his hands lightly and glanced at Jia lying on the ground. Deka: "Are you dead?" "No. It's okay."
Jadeka bounced up from the ground with a little effort, shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't look at me like this, my body is actually quite strong. ”
Yaya laughed dryly and said nothing.
Although I don’t know what Jadekar meant by ‘Don’t look at me like this’, his definition of the word ‘tough’ is definitely different from that of ordinary people.
It was no accident that Jadeka was able to defeat Huang Feifan with just one punch, but the result of his persistence in exercising during this period. As for the reason for exercising, this goes back to more than a month ago. The old gentleman was concentrating on practicing intermediate magic one afternoon.
That afternoon, there were lightning and thunder, dark clouds, and heavy rain...
Mr. Jadeka, who was studying [Fire Garland] at the practice ground of the Mages Guild in Anka Market, was casting a spell. After finishing, he suddenly frowned and found that his shoulders were a little sore.
It happened that at this moment, two high-level mages who were about the same age as him passed by not far away, chatting very loudly...
"My legs have been hurting for the past two days. I think. I should go to the Alchemist Association to apply some plaster for external application.”
“By coincidence, I happened to be planning to buy two bottles of blood-activating agent there. I’ve been suffering from chest tightness and dizziness recently.”
“ Let's go together then. Alas, I really envy the good physique of those warrior knights. The deputy leader of our mercenary group is over sixty years old this year. He is a human being and he can run faster than I can ride a horse."
< br>"Hey, how are you comparing yourself to others? How many of us mages have good bodies? We study this experiment and that every day. The magic power puts such a heavy load on the body. It's good if we can run two steps without gasping for breath."
"But we really have to be careful. Don't forget that the higher the level of magic, the greater the load on the body. If you don't take good care of your body, you may have problems even casting spells normally in the future."
"That's what I said. Yes, by the way, it is said that Master Thasos has done some research on health preservation. How about we pay a visit directly after we return from the Apothecary Guild? "
"Okay! "
The two of them walked up the spiral staircase slowly while chatting, and their speed was not as fast as Wang Ba Guang.
Jadeka, who overheard the conversation between the two, was shocked and suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing before!
That is, for a mage, it is very easy for his physical fitness to fail to keep up with his strength!
As we all know, compared with melee professions such as warriors and knights, which are famous for their physical strength, the physical fitness of spellcasters is often much weaker, except for the 'enhancement shaman' who is used to directly strengthening the body with the power of elements. In addition to this kind of heterogeneity, all spell-casting professions such as mages, warlocks, summoners, and clergy have physical flaws. Frequent research and experiments, long-term meditation, and repeated mobilization of the magic power in the body will all affect their physical constitution. The bodies of spellcasters exert a heavy load. Even an orc male in his prime, as long as his profession is a mage, may find it difficult to defeat an ordinary goblin rogue in hand-to-hand combat over time.
For the above reasons, as age and strength increase, the physical fitness of spellcasters tends to gradually decline. From a real-world perspective, they are like a combination of a group of academics and dead nerds. Although he is definitely stronger than the former in terms of physical fitness, in the realm of innocence, a rather fantasy world of high demons, his physical ability is still the same as that of those abandoned houses in reality. To put it simply, he is weaker than others.
Of course, they also possess a lethality that is unmatched by most melee professionals. They are also legendary powerhouses. If a sword master wants to destroy a city, it will take at least several hours. , but if it were a mage, as long as he could cast spells at will, it would only take half an hour at most.
However, what troubles the majority of spellcasters is that although they possess elegant and powerful mystical skills, those powerful spells still require physical support. They do not need to be strong, but at least they must be healthy. , otherwise the load required to cast an epic spell would be enough to destroy a sick man who would struggle to walk normally.
The words of those two mages made Jadeka suddenly enlightened, and then he was frightened for a while!
He smiled bitterly, thinking that when he was a low-level mage, he could only use low-level magic such as fireball, flying flames, and fire wall, so the load on his body was infinitely close to zero, so he naturally noticed There are no clues, but after using Ji Xiaoge's chili noodles to stand on the same starting line as everyone else, he will also encounter problems that normal spell casters need to face, such as spell casting load, physical weakness and other issues.
If it hadn’t been for the inadvertent reminder from those two seniors, I might have been unaware of the problem, leading to a big mistake!
Just imagine, I have just been promoted to an intermediate mage for a few months, and I have only used intermediate magic a few times, but I already feel some pain in my shoulders. What if it takes a long time? !
This must not go on like this!
Jadeka, who had a lifelong ambition to become a Niuji mage, naturally could not tolerate this kind of thing, so he decided to pay great attention to this issue.
But how to do it?
Most spellcasters are mainly divided into two factions when it comes to improving their physical fitness.
The first method is to find or collect at high prices some heavenly materials, earthly treasures and alchemical potions that can improve your physical condition, and use external force to improve your physical strength, blood, and energy. For example, buying a piece of the hard-to-find Volcanic Sun Grass can make you grow some muscles on the spot after taking it. The disadvantage is that it is expensive. After all, what they are looking for is the kind that can turn a useless house into a strong one. Good stuff, the price is naturally not much cheaper.
The second type is suitable for those relatively poor spell casters. It can be said to be almost zero cost, but the effect is very slow and requires perseverance. Simply put, it means to go to bed early and get up early every day, remember to eat on time, and supplement nutrition in a balanced way. , take time to bask in the sun, eat a full meal in the morning, run at night, have a glass of milk before going to bed, and drink more hot water at ordinary times. This method can also play a role in enhancing physical fitness.
However, Jadeka's choice was different from this group of people.
In his concept, there is a huge gap between the concept of 'enhancing physical fitness' and that of other spell casters.
So, after discovering the importance of physical health for a mage, he immediately left the Mage Guild and returned to the hotel where the Wangwang team stayed at Anka Market to do sixty sets of push-ups. , 60 sets of sit-ups, 60 sets of squats to warm up, and then went to the East District to buy a pair of two-handed war hammers with a single handle weighing about 200 kilograms, and carried the two sledgehammers around Anka Market I ran around for a while, and then went to the Yinliu River next to Millier Avenue and swam for fifteen kilometers (carrying a hammer), and finally carried a three-pound Yinliu River crayfish (and carrying a hammer). ) trotted all the way back to Anka Market.
When Jadeka ran back to the hotel where everyone was temporarily staying, it was only three hours since he left the Magicians Guild.
“The way of a mage is really hard.”
That night, after talking about the truth that "the most important thing for a mage is physical fitness", Jadeka was doing the nineteenth set of one-finger handstands in the center of the room, while inviting the stunned Mo Tan and the dumbfounded Yaya: "Would you like to practice together?"
As a knight, Mo Tan shook his head stiffly and staggered back half a step.
Ya Ya, who was also a melee professional like Mo Tan, even shivered and ran away with a cry.
"Why don't you warm up with me? It will be good for you too."
The old mage, who was naked to the waist and with tangled muscles, shrugged and finished the finale with a gorgeous somersault. A group of people stood on their heads on one finger and swayed out carrying a pair of war hammers totaling 400 kilograms.
He said he wanted to run another twenty kilometers before meditating...
Chapter 623: The End
(End of this chapter)
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