Diablo Destruction

"Where are we going now, the bar?."

"No, no, dear Wu, we will take you to a good place."

Lal chuckled, and even Gefu made a weird smile. In my opinion, it was indescribably lewd.

Is this that kind of place? My heart was pounding, I was nervous and looking forward to it - was my virginity of more than 20 years finally coming to an end?

"Where on earth are we going."

Doug walked in front with his head held high, and I quietly asked Geoff next to me.

"North Side."

"Where in the North District?"

Could it be the legendary red light district? My eyes sparkled.

"Training ground." Gefu said concisely.

I:"……"

Ahem, where did you all think of going? Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not that casual. In fact, I already knew that they were going to take me to the training ground. It was just to test everyone's YD index...

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Before I entered the North District, I could already feel the fiery aura permeating the sky, as if hundreds of thousands of troops were training inside. The whole air was shaking with the fiery shouts and the clash of weapons. Come.

Barbarians with thick arms and legs, paladins with strong muscles, tall and slender Amazons, and some seemingly delicate Rogge mercenaries. The men are naked and powerful, and most of the women are only wearing clothes. Wearing tight clothes, hot or petite figures, each with its own style, it will make people (and you alone) have nosebleeds just looking at it. Unfortunately, in a precarious world like the Dark Continent, survival is the fundamental purpose, and the attraction of beautiful women Compared with the original world, the strength is much smaller. Just watching those big men immersed themselves in training and turning a blind eye to the beauties passing by, and those tight-fitting beauties did not seem to take their own beauty seriously. Here, powerful A beautiful woman is far more proud and attracts more attention than a beautiful woman.

Doug told me that this residential area in the North District has a large number of training grounds, which are also divided into four major areas.

For example, the area where I am now, the south side of the North District, is a training ground for melee career changers and most powerful mercenaries. Some people who are about to be promoted to career changers will occasionally come here to train.

The west side of the North District is a training ground for newcomers. Most newcomers who dream of becoming strong, or orphans who have to join the training because they lost their families, will come there when they are very young and receive the most cruel training. In the end, the strongest and qualified ones will be included in the list of candidates for job transfer, while the weak ones will be obliged to join the Rogge camp and become a soldier.

As for those mid-level trainers, they cannot be promoted to become job transfers, but they are much better than soldiers, so they will choose to become free mercenaries. After that, they can continue to choose to join other teams. Experience together, or go out alone to venture out. However, no matter how they choose, there is only one ultimate goal, which is to hope that they can become stronger, and then if they are lucky, they will be chosen by those powerful career changers, sign a contract, and become Their exclusive mercenary, you know, having a powerful job changer by your side is far safer than fighting with a mercenary team, and it can be upgraded faster. Where did the countless corpses and bones in the evil cave come from - most of them are The corpses of those mercenaries who were not hired by job transferees and had to choose to go out alone or in a team to gain experience were piled up.

The northernmost part of the North District is the training ground for legal professions. It is not as noisy as here. Although mages also have to exercise, their most important course is to practice meditation continuously. Most of the trainers there They are all commoners, new people trained in a big family. They have a better meditation room and a transferred teacher at home, so there is no need to go there.

To the east of the North District, there are some places for long-range professional practice. Most of the courses are bow and arrow shooting, and spear throwing exercises. Of course, there are also some wizards practicing precision spells there.

I am now wearing a mage cloak that wraps my whole body. I cannot tell the quality of the equipment on my body. After a month of training, the murderous intention inadvertently revealed in my eyebrows makes me look like I have finally changed my profession. I have the temperament that a person should have, plus being with Doug, who is famous in Rogge’s camp (I don’t think he is famous for his strength, but for his big voice), so no one treats me as a kid anymore. Now that I'm new, at least I won't have the indifference or even a trace of contempt in my eyes like before I went out for training.

I looked around dizzyingly. It was easy to tell the difference between these career transferees by their usual clothing and temperament. But once they took off their shirts and were shirtless, they looked like barbarians. After all, they were tall and couldn't tell the difference. Difficult, that is, Druids and Paladins, it is difficult to distinguish between the two - although I know that Druids symbolize natural peace, and Paladins represent justice and rules, I still can't distinguish the temperament they reveal. To judge their profession, hey, novice!

After observing for a while, I couldn't help but ask.

"What should a druid train for?"

Doug turned around and looked at me with a look like "Are you a noob?"

"You druids are rather strange. You can not only exercise your body here, but you can also go to the north to meditate and practice your mental power. Haven't you ever trained here before? You must have been away for a month and your brain was burned out, right? , don’t even know this.”

"Haha, how could that happen?" I said with a sneer. I really couldn't control my mouth. I wanted to ask everything I saw. Even though I was a Druid, I asked others about Druid things. I was not asking for it. Doubtful?

"Have you been training here often for more than a month?"

"kindness."

Doug nodded: "Although this kind of training is no longer useful for those of us who have changed jobs, in order to prevent our bones from rusting when we go out, we still have to warm up from time to time. Besides..."

Today, Big Mouth Doug has actually begun to whet the appetite of others. This world is so crazy...

It didn't take long for Doug and Geoff to take me to the destination - this was a large open-air arena, surrounded by people, some shouting loudly, cheering for the people on the stage, and some just cheering. Sitting around in twos and threes, placing bets on winning or losing, the noisy atmosphere, rude curses, and the dark and true side of human beings are all clearly revealed here.

"This is the fighting ring that our Rogge camp is proud of. Those who can step into the ring are real warriors."

Seeing that there was no appetite left, Doug immediately started to explain to me endlessly.

I looked at the two barbarians on the ring who were fighting to the death.

"In such a fierce battle, aren't we afraid of something unexpected happening?"

"Absolutely not!"

Doug shook his head: "Generally speaking, there will be no situation where the strong challenge the weak, and the weak will not challenge the strong without overestimating their abilities. Both sides of the battle are of similar strength, and the way to determine victory or defeat is half-health. Judgment system!”

"Half-blood judgment system?"

"Well, the one whose life drops to half first loses."

Oh, there is indeed no danger for two people with similar strength.

"This arena is a good thing. Even if you can't go up there and experience the passionate battle, you can still benefit a lot just by watching the competition between the masters."

Doug looked at the two barbarians tightly entangled in the ring with bright eyes and said.

To be honest, I have never seen the fighting style of barbarians. Although I have seen the battle between Doug and Goff before, the targets were all fallen demons. There is no need for any style to deal with these little things.

The two barbarians on the stage at this time are obviously above level 12, but their fighting styles are very different. One specializes in combat skills, and the other mainly focuses on the shouting system. .

Both of them learned to swing with both hands. The two weapons in their hands were as terrifying as rolling steel wheels. The taller barbarian, who specialized in combat skills, obviously had an advantage in close combat. From time to time, he A heavy blow knocked the other several meters away, winning waves of applause. However, the shorter barbarian's heavy blow could only make his opponent take a few steps back.

Barbarians who are proficient in melee skills are indeed a bit fiercer in the early stage. Swinging two axes, coupled with high-level heavy attacks, is terrifying.

But this does not mean that barbarians who are proficient in shouting have no power to fight back. The "howl" learned by the barbarian in the first stage of the shouting system, although it cannot make his opponent flee in fear, can also put the opponent into a short-term state. In the chaotic state, the accuracy suddenly dropped a lot. The barbarian's accuracy was not high to begin with. After being scared like this, his accuracy can be imagined, but the chaotic state did not last long. .

The short barbarian has already been blessed with the "yelling" learned in the second stage, making his defense better than the opponent's.

After the first stage skill "Howl", it is followed by "Taunt" - which can greatly reduce the opponent's judgment.

So now the two of them are fighting back and forth, and the outcome is only a thin line between them.