Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1554: Holding back a strong fighting spirit

"This must be blamed on my carelessness. Didn't you admit it just now? In fact, you have discovered something special about that fallen Rogge. (-\u003c \u003e-网.)" Sa Qili waved the spoon in her hand. , making a false move on my forehead.

"How can you think so much during the battle, and every fallen Rogge looks the same." I was a little depressed, mainly because of the latter reason.

In my opinion, as a person of different races, these eleven fallen Rogs, except for the different weapons in their hands, are almost all printed from the same mold. During the battle, the positions of these fallen Rogs Interspersed with each other, I couldn't care about so much at once. I didn't know for sure until after I was hit. Unfortunately, it was too late by then.

"So, men are just not careful enough." Sa Qili used the spoon a little harder.

"Ahem, Sa Qili, how come you are involved in us just by talking? I discovered the abnormality of that fallen Rogge long ago."

Shashik put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and retorted unhappily. As for Tulakov, he didn't know whether he acquiesced or was attracted by the food in his hands. He didn't pay attention to the conversation at all. He ate a bowl of soup in several mouthfuls and added more. A bowl, I really should prepare a big basin for him.

"This is a fact." Sa Qili said matter-of-factly, pointing to the soup.

"Salt, there was a little less salt. How many times have I told you before? Is this called carefulness?"

"I like to eat something lighter." Shahik's expression stiffened, but he still said harshly.

"Okay then, don't put any salt in your portion from now on."

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, I'm talking to you, don't laugh." Sa Qili looked like a nagging, nosy housewife, but the concern contained in it made people grateful.

"In our eyes, the appearance of monsters of the same type is indeed difficult to distinguish, but in a battle between life and death, we don't care whether you can tell them apart. Monsters of the same appearance will also have different strengths and fighting styles. Even if you can't identify them all, But at least, those who are special and can pose a threat to themselves must remember them, know where they are, and if possible, they must be dealt with first, you know?"

"I know, I know." I nodded repeatedly.

It's not that I don't have experience fighting group enemies. On the contrary, most of the time I fight a group alone. I even dealt with tens of thousands of spider monsters by myself near the spider lair in Kurast in the first world.

It's just that these battles are all in situations where the strength is very different. I don't have to remember which ordinary monster is stronger and which is weaker. Anyway, they are all instant kills. They can't pose a threat to me anyway. I can distinguish the level by myself. , there are only four categories: lord, elite, boss, and ordinary.

Therefore, I don’t know anything about what Sa Qili said, which is common sense that every ordinary adventurer must memorize by heart. I can only memorize it with my heart. Of course, I don’t know whether I can actually apply it. Don’t think I can Easily distinguishing between Xilusi and Aikelu is a special case. I am not bragging. My ability to identify similar-looking items is very poor.

This is really not something I can boast about...

"Actually, in the middle of the battle, you should have realized that the enemy is planning something evil." Seeing my humility in listening to my instructions, Sa Qili was very satisfied.

"why would you say so?"

"Are you wondering why these fallen Rogs are so brave and are still fighting to the death even though they have no chance of winning?"

"It's true that I can't figure it out. It's not like those mindless projection clones in the first and second worlds. (-\u003c \u003e-Net.)"

"But then they all ran away."

"Yeah, he ran away suddenly. The contrast was so big that it scared me."

"This just shows that their previous heroic performance actually contained a conspiracy that could reverse the situation of the war. In the end, the conspiracy failed, so they fled in a hurry."

I kept nodding.

"So, after this lesson, little brother, you must remember that except for a few hell monsters who will not die, other monsters are still afraid of death. Once there is no chance of winning, they will run away. When you and monsters above the boss level When fighting, it is clear that the opponent has no chance of winning, but it is still persisting. There are only two situations. Either it judges that it is impossible to escape from your hands and chooses to fight. Otherwise, the only possibility is that it has a back-up plan. , you should be extremely careful at this time.”

I continued to nod my head like a chicken, thinking carefully about what I just said, and suddenly realized something.

"Aunt Qili, why do you specify [when fighting monsters above the boss level]?"

"Have you fought ordinary monsters before? Have you ever escaped after seeing them collapse?" Sa Qili seemed to know that I would ask this question. She smiled leisurely and asked back.

I shook my head. If you say this, it is indeed the case. I must have dealt with the monsters in the first and second worlds a lot, and I think it is natural for them not to run away after being defeated.

"That's because ordinary monsters cannot escape death even if they break up and run away."

"Why?"

"The rules of hell are very cruel. Even monsters of the same kind and different groups will kill each other. If a lone monster encounters any other monster, the most likely thing that will happen is to be caught, tortured, and killed. , eat them, so they are willing to be killed by our adventurers and die happily."

"What about those above the boss level?" I nodded suddenly and continued to ask.

"Monsters at the boss level or above have strong individual strength and greatly increased survivability. They are not too afraid of being left alone. Furthermore, they can find some teams composed of low-level monsters, join them, develop again, and continuously improve. With their survivability and status in the icy wilderness, in order to survive, ordinary monsters are happy to have a stronger leader in their team."

"In other words, if a monster team sees a monster that is weaker than itself and alone, the first reaction is food and toys. If it sees a monster that is stronger than itself, then the desire for survival will breed. I hope the other party can join in and lead me, right?"

"That's roughly what it means." Sa Qili nodded and smiled.

"Of course there are special situations. For example, cowardly monsters like the Sinking Demon may escape at any time once the leader dies. In the third world, many things can no longer be based on the information of the first and second worlds. Only when you experience it yourself will you know and keep it in mind. There are some important things that may not be understood in battle. You have to walk around here more, see more, think more, and summarize more."

"I understand, thank you, Aunt Qili." I respectfully spooned a bowl of soup to Sa Qili to show my gratitude.

What she said is what I need to learn, but it is difficult for a person to understand. In terms of strength, I will not be inferior to Sa Qili, but for a lot of third-world knowledge other than strength, I have to ask for advice. This is exactly why Raphael asked the three of them to lead me through the training.

"Oh my, my, why is the soup that I personally spooned so delicious?" After taking a sip, Sa Qili covered her cheeks and made a happy gesture.

"If I could get rid of the name aunt, I wouldn't have any extravagant hopes in this life."

I:"……"

It turned out that she was still brooding about this matter.

This time, before I could change the topic, Tulakov screamed next to me, attracting our attention.

"This...this...this, this, this..."

He maintained his eating posture, as if his throat was choked, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

"What is this, should you tell me quickly?" Shashik asked impatiently.

"This vegetable pancake is so delicious, you bastard!!" He swallowed half of the pancake in his hand after a few mouthfuls, and Tulakov yelled with tears in his face.

It's a bit too exaggerated.

I looked at Tulakov’s moved expression in a funny way. Hey, wait, could it be that what he just ate was...

I looked at the lunch box on the ground and saw that it was indeed the dry food that Vilas had made for me.

Knowing that when I was out training, most of my three meals a day consisted of adventurers' mainstream meat and bread, so the dry food she prepared for me was almost all related to vegetables, but the storage time of vegetables was very short. In order to give me Veras has put a lot of effort into making vegetable dry food that can ensure the taste and can be stored for a long time. This vegetable pancake is an exclusive formula she researched herself, and outsiders cannot easily imitate this taste.

"The outside is crispy, but the inside is soft. The vegetables are well sealed in this soft layer of meat. It tastes almost like fresh food. Both the texture and taste are unparalleled."

As Tulakov spoke, he quickly finished off a piece of dough that was about a finger thick and more than a foot in diameter, and licked his fingers with unfinished content.

"Is it really that delicious?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Sa Qili's voice. She looked at the broth she had made, her cheeks slightly bulging, and her expression was like that of a child who had been robbed of the limelight.

"You will know after you eat it and see for yourself." Tulakov said this, but his claws extended to the last piece without hesitation.

As a result, Shashik and Sa Qili had a clear division of labor. One kicked Tulakov away, and the other grabbed the vegetable cake, divided it into two parts, and first put it in front of him to observe curiously.

"It tastes better if you drink it with the broth." I reminded a little proudly.

"No!!! Newcomer, why didn't you remind me just now?" Tulakov, who was kicked away, heard my words and hugged his bald head regretfully.

"Look at how useless you are?" Sa Qili looked at him with contempt. Instead of following my prompts, she put it in her mouth and bit it gently, and then froze.

"This...can't be bought in the camp..." she muttered.

"It's not Raphael's craftsmanship either..." Shashik, who also took a bite, was also stunned.

"Could it be that you...brought me here, my little brother?"

"Well, my wife made it for me with her own hands." I said vaguely.

"Wife? Linya? I didn't expect her craftsmanship to be so good, much better than Raphael." Sa Qili sighed with appreciation.

"This...Linya's craftsmanship is indeed not bad."

I wanted to say that it was not Linya who did this, but Vilas, but this would involve a lot of topics. They would definitely ask why Vilas did not come to the third world with me. I felt uncomfortable because they lied, but if they didn't lie, the secret of positioning and transmission would be involved. I hesitated for a moment, but still dealt with it vaguely.

Sorry, everyone, this is not a matter that concerns me alone, so I can't disclose it.

"Great, little brother, when you go back, you must ask your precious wife to cook more delicious food." Sa Qili cheered, and the eyes of the other two people were also full of expectations. You can tell from the popularity of spices in the camp that this is As a foodie, I wasn't too surprised by Sa Qili and the others' greedy behavior.

It’s just how to deal with it then, it’s up to Raphael to find a way. Linya’s craftsmanship is indeed good, but there is still a gap compared with Vilas. This difference cannot be hidden from these foodies. Of taste.

"Speaking of which, little brother..." After eating, everyone rested against the tree and chatted about some daily topics. Suddenly, Sa Qili changed the subject, as if she wanted to discuss something important. No, even Tulakov and Shashik also pricked up their ears.

"Actually, little brother, you have been hiding your strength, right." After a pause, Sa Qili made a decision and spoke out the words that were stuck in her throat.

"How did you notice it?" I said this, which was equivalent to admitting what she said.

I was shocked, but not surprised, that the three of them could see this. Although I don’t know how they judged it, I thought that they had been in the third world camp for more than thirty years and had The strength of the realm, the vision and experience are naturally beyond my imagination. Even if I see some clues, I won't be surprised.

"As expected." Sa Qili and the three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Actually, it's very simple, because when I'm fighting, my meaning and level of understanding are not at the same level as now. It can give people the confidence to stand at a higher level and have a bird's-eye view of the entire battle situation."

"Is this happening?" I looked at my hands. Could it be that I still have a little bit of the legendary master aura in me?

"Of course there is. For example, in the battle just now, when I was plotted by Corrupted Rogge and stepped into the trap, even in a dizzy state, I didn't panic and seemed not worried at all. This kind of confidence is not a fake. Newcomers in the field can show off."

"Maybe it's because I have confidence in you and know that you will come to save me?" I asked with a smile.

"My little brother said that, but he is looking down on us. I can still tell whether he is confident in himself or trusts others." Sa Qili rolled her eyes at me dissatisfied and said.

"Brother, the move you used to get rid of the dizzy state seems extraordinary. What is it?" Tulakov, a barbarian who loves fighting, is obviously more interested in my moves. Before Sa Qili can continue to ask, He asked hurriedly.

"It's a domination technique. I also learned it from others. How about we discuss it with each other?"

Tulakov naturally said yes to this rare opportunity, and even Sa Qili, who wanted to get to the bottom of my secret, nodded slightly.

The three of them, Sa Qili, Tulakov, and Shashik, were able to face powerful enemies all the time. Which one of them had their own way of preventing advanced combos and negative statuses, similar to Ba? They know how to force immunity to negative status techniques like this.

It's just that the Overlord Body was invented by the Hairy Leg Immortal after all. As a strong man in the realm of world power, he is naturally at a much higher altitude than the three of them, and the techniques he created for the Overlord Body are better than those they have figured out on their own.

As for me, the Immortal of Leg Hair only taught me how to use the technique of dominating body. Regarding his experience, understanding and experience in the process of creating this technique, he never told me. Now, there are three experienced masters. The adventurers shared their relevant experiences that they had pondered and understood along the way. These are the basic process knowledge that I lack most, and I benefited a lot from listening to them.

So this discussion turned into an exchange meeting. More than two hours passed before everyone closed their eyes with great results and slowly digested the insights in their minds.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that Su Qili's face occupied all my sight, and she was leaning against her at a very close distance. I was startled, and I subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that my back was already leaning against a big tree.

To be fair, Sa Qili is very beautiful. Perhaps as Tulakov said, thirty years ago, she was the most beautiful flower in the camp, and I also believe that time has not changed her appearance much in the past thirty years. Instead, it pushed her temperament to the most mature and attractive golden stage of a woman. Now, she is probably still the most beautiful flower in the camp...well, one of the flowers, because of the existence of Raphael and Linya .

So, please have this consciousness and realize that you are a great beauty. It is not good for my heart to have such a mature and beautiful face suddenly come up to me.

"What...what's wrong, Aunt Qili?" At close range, I couldn't laugh or cry and asked softly with difficulty breathing.

"Brother, it seems that there is a very important topic. Has it been missed?" Sa Qili had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, she moved her pretty face full of smiles closer.

"What topic?"

"About the topic of you hiding your strength."

"This...haven't I already admitted it?" I wanted to send a look for help to Tulakov and Shashik, but found that my field of vision had been blocked by the other person's face, and I couldn't look to the outside world at all.

"How can such an answer satisfy me?"

"What kind of satisfying answer do you want?" I was about to cry.

"It depends on your sincerity, little brother." Sa Qili said with a smile. She seemed to have noticed that their faces were too close to each other, and the tips of their noses were almost touching. Her face turned slightly red. She finally stopped approaching and stepped back a few steps. Step, still with a sly smile on his face.

"Forget it, I won't force you, but the difficulty of the next battle will continue to increase."

"Isn't this just a form of deformation to force a confession?" I said with a grimace, thinking that it would be better for you to force me to tell you now so that we can understand each other clearly, which will be more beneficial to the arrangements for the next trip.

The problem is that she suddenly stopped asking now. I have to take the initiative to speak out. It feels like I am afraid of the difficult problems she will set for me next. I am unhappy and determined not to say anything, and I have to hide my strength as much as possible to prevent you from asking. , so you don’t ask! !

So, we held each other's breath and set out on the road again in intrigues.

The National Day holiday is over. I wrote 65,000 words in seven days, which is barely enough to fulfill my original promise. The 5,000 words I still owe will be made up in the next weekend.

Finally...it's finally over, I can go to work, long live work!