I Am the God of Games

After the semi-finals, there was another player in the Shrimp and Pig Heart player team who was searching for shoe cultists in Lancaster.

"It's so far away from the meeting place that people's voices can be heard. The residents of Lancaster are too enthusiastic..." After listening to the hustle and bustle from the western suburbs for a while, Princess Liya shook her head, and then said Curiously, he asked the boy beside him, "Are you really not going to watch the final?"

"...During this time, I don't really want to see other players."

Silently closed the system page that was still refreshing the information, and was defeated by the 'Pink Flounder', said Edward the Adventurer of the Seven Seas, who had already become a topic on the forum, with a blank expression.

"It's surprising, though."

As a fellow sufferer, Magne, who didn't even make it to the third match, patted the young man on the shoulder lightly with a kind smile on his face that he didn't know whether it was gloating or comforting.

Then he asked with some doubts: "I don't fight with players very much, so I don't know much about this aspect, but even so, I remember that half a year ago, the pink flounder...Mufasa guy was still regarded as The weakest player, is there no team to accept even the dungeon of the cellar of the living dead? But this time he not only made it to the third game, but also defeated you, Edward, does he have any powerful external transmission skills?"

The so-called external skills are skills that are independent of the player's skill tree and taught by other church believers, mages, or warriors in this world.

It's just that these kinds of skills require a lot of skill points, and the power is not guaranteed, so few players learn them.

"No, it was pink at the beginning...Mufasa was weak because the sword master class was too difficult to control, especially the [Sword Extreme] route that Mufasa majored in. He didn't have any attack skills at the beginning of the job change, so he couldn't compete with him at all. compared to other career routes."

As a first-line player, Edward naturally knows more about this aspect than Magne, who is obsessed with making money and has no intention of PK. He explained: "Even after reaching level 20, many skills of [Jianji] are still very weak... Speaking of why, [Jianji]'s skills are too dependent on personal consciousness and technology, and even require a certain foundation of swordsmanship to be successfully displayed."

"The most typical ones are 'rebound' and 'parry' and the tricks derived from these two skills. As long as there is a slight timing error when rebounding or parrying the enemy's attack, these two skills cannot be activated smoothly , which is equivalent to the sword master player forcibly eating an attack from the enemy without any defense. However, the blood volume growth of the sword master is not high, and it is not a meat shield-type profession. Taking a direct hit is equivalent to Half disabled..."

"Oh, speaking of it, I seem to have seen many sword masters on the forum complaining that [Jianji] skills are useless, and compared to other professions, it seems that there is a lack of a skill tree..." Ma Nie hammered palm, showing a suddenly realized expression: "After this game, those guys probably won't complain anymore."

"That's right, opposite to this high difficulty is the huge benefit of these tricks. As long as you can perfectly grasp the 'timing', you can defend almost all attacks, and only some wide-range wide-area skills can inflict damage on them." Injury. As we all know, skills with a large area do not do much damage, or they consume a lot of energy. As long as the opponent seizes the opportunity to stick it up for a burying battle, it is only a matter of time before a magician like me, who has a worrying melee ability, loses."

Although he was worried about his loss to the pink flounder, Edward still recognized Mufasa's strength: "That kind of fighting style without flaws,

Presumably, Mufasa must have gone through a long period of training before he finally mastered the timing of using the [Sword Extreme] skill. "

"Even if I fell to the bottom, I will not be discouraged. Through continuous training, I finally used the 'weakest' to capture the 'strongest' among the players... With this kind of heart, that guy Mufasa might become a great player." people."

Manie stroked her stubble, and was already thinking about how to win him over: "I don't know if I can let him be my bodyguard..."

"Uncle Manie, you are saying this as if I have been useless. The 'strongest' is just a silly joke of other players who don't know the truth. From the beginning, I am not Elena and the princess over there. Opponent." Edward complained, and then he showed a narrow smile, and stabbed Magne in the back without hesitation: "Besides those few people, I don't think any players who know you, uncle, will serve as your guards. "

After all, apart from the cute new players, the other players have reached a consensus: the player with the highest death rate is Mane Wilf, and the second highest is Mane's guard. The main cause of death is that Mane was implicated when she died...

"Hmm..." Magne was speechless, and could only look at the ceiling of the sewer in awe.

"I think there are other reasons for Mufasa's rapid progress." At this time, Princess Leia, who was walking in front of the two, turned around, and she was noncommittal when Edward called her the strongest, but said: "After the end of the frost fog season , I have also sparred with Mufasa, but his strength was not at this level at that time. If I have to say, his strength grew rapidly after adopting those three children from the slums."

"Is it strong to be a father..."

Edward muttered thoughtfully.

"Your Royal Highness!" Just when Edward was about to say something, Boris, who was walking in the front to explore the way, came back: "Our royal guards found three traces of shoe cult activities, according to the sacrificial traces they left , they should be from the same sect!"

"There are so many?"

This time, even Magne was a little uneasy: "And the sacrifices are so frequent, it seems that you are right, Your Highness, those guys really want to take advantage of Lancaster's inner city to make trouble."

When it came to this, the three of them realized something.

The Twins Cup is coming to an end.

In other words, the time when the city defense is empty will soon end with the closing of the Twin Cities Cup.

If the Shoe Cultists really want to take advantage of the emptiness of the city defenses to make trouble, then now is undoubtedly the last chance!

"Mark the location of the Shoe Cultists' activities on the map!" Thinking of this, Liya no longer hesitated, opened the system map and instructed Boris.

The latter honestly pointed out the three points on the map.

"If you connect the three points, plus the place that Her Royal Highness destroyed before, you can just connect them into an arc." Manie also studied the location of the strongholds of the Shoe Cultists.

Unlike Liya or Edward, he was well-informed and quickly drew a circle along this arc: "The vast majority of sacrificial figures and even magic circles are inseparable from circles, follow this arc Draw a complete circle... If you look at it this way, the buildings in the circle are..."

"It's the emissary station!" Princess Liya recognized the location at a glance, and guessed the purpose of the shoe cultists: "They want to assassinate the new emperor's envoy and start a war!"