The fact that Gorr joined the Brotherhood of Steel was like throwing a pebble into a calm pond. People who were far away continued as usual because they saw nothing, while those who were closer began to look at Gorr differently, and
A large number of fish hiding under the water were scared away.
The effect was obvious. Ever since meeting Fayelino that day, the ever-present sense of prying eyes around Geer had disappeared. It was as if the cage in which he was kept had been removed, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Zocola and Vivien Leigh learned about Gal becoming a member of the Brotherhood of Steel the next day. Obviously, they both had their own news channels. As a result, the two of them became more affectionate towards Gal.
Unfortunately, there are still no clues about the battle that night. I heard from Zocola that Prince Yelino was very angry. Recently, his subordinates have been drilled so hard that they have to hold their crotches while walking in the stronghold. They look murderous when they go out.
Teng Teng looked at everyone as if they were prisoners.
Geer was also a little helpless about this, but even the intelligence channels owned by the Brotherhood of Steel could not find clues. He could only wait for the enemy hidden in the darkness to reveal his flaws, such as taking action against Geer again.
However, as an apology for not being able to find out the results within a week, Fayelino promised to invite Geer to visit the antique exhibition that the Brotherhood of Steel will hold in the city, which is said to have gathered all the people from more than a dozen cities in the surrounding area.
Boutique is a major exhibition held every five years.
It was still the same life as usual, attending classes and eating. Fayelino seemed to need Ger to have a name in the Brotherhood of Steel, so Ger spent two weeks peacefully.
During free time in the afternoon, Geer came to the archery club on time and continued his training.
Because it was close to the competition time in the club, there were obviously more people in the archery club than usual these days. Geer waited for half an hour and did a long warm-up before getting the training venue.
"Start counting."
Wearing practice clothes, Geer walked up to the shooting position, looked at the target 50 meters away, took a deep breath, and stretched out the bowstring.
Whoosh!
"The action error rate is 3%, and the number of effective shots is recorded once."
Whoosh!
"The action error rate is 4%, and the shooting is invalid."
Whoosh!
"The action error rate is 1%, and the number of effective shots is recorded once."
…
After this period of training, Geer has been able to stabilize the error rate of using the Black Crow Rapid-fire Bow Technique within 5%. At least four out of five times, Geer can enter the 3% error rate range. It can be said that Geer
He has firmly memorized this set of archery skills with his body memory, and more importantly, the second stage of training is right in front of him, which makes Geer's training even more exciting.
"...Remember the number of effective shots once, and the second stage of Black Crow Rapid Fire Archery training is completed."
Geer ignored the prompt and continued to draw his bow, continuing his training rhythm. It wasn't until the moon was above the treetops that Geer, whose whole body was steaming with steam, stopped.
"Strength is 0.96, agility is 1.0, constitution is 0.9, and spirit is 0.95. It is infinitely close to the average physical fitness of adults. It is not too bad after all."
Geer estimated that his current physical fitness was already pretty good, and he was very satisfied with it. Then he switched to the skill interface, and unsurprisingly found that the mastery of the Black Crow Archery had basically changed from the entry-level 100% to 100%.
The proficiency level of 68% confirmed one of his conjectures.
"Sure enough, the stagnation at the entry level of 100% is just because of the physical constraints and the inability to exert the strength. The same data does not mean that the strength has not increased. Once the physical fitness reaches the standard, the strength will suddenly
display."
At this time, there were not many people left in the Archery Club. There were only a few new members who stayed to clean. If Geer hadn't shown extraordinary talent as soon as he entered the Archery Club, the cleaning staff would have to be added.
He was the last one. But now, although Geer is still a newcomer, everyone in the archery club already treats him as an elite member.
Geer looked around and found that he was the only one left in the practice field. He quickly opened the bow, and the bow string made two soft sounds in just one breath. He turned around and left without looking at the result.
go.
Dodo!
Two silver lines flashed past like a stream of light.
Two arrows side by side were left on the bullseye.
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At night, the bright moon hangs on the treetops, looking like a white jade plate, pouring out water-like moonlight.
Geer sat at the desk, reading the book in front of him by the light of the oil lamp.
His fingers rubbed over the rough paper, causing a slight rustling sound. In front of him was a book called "Basics of Alchemy".
Feeling a little headache, I wrote down a few things I didn't understand on a piece of paper, preparing to ask the teacher tomorrow when I have the opportunity.
Geer no longer needs to care about other subjects. Anyway, there is no so-called graduation or non-graduation in the Noble Academy. You can study if you want, or you can just hang out if you want. The academy will not have any hard and fast rules for you.
But this book "Basics of Alchemy" gave Geer a slightly different feeling. Although on the surface it was just some simple physical and chemical knowledge, some of the theories were seemingly inconsistent with what Geer knew, but there were always experiments to prove it. This made Geer
A little curious.
According to the teacher, the knowledge in this book can be said to be the basis for the industrial revolution in this world, and its origin is derived from ancient alchemy. It can be said to be the most profound knowledge in the world.
"It is a pity that there is a lack of storage modules, and it is impossible to store the knowledge of this world on a large scale to form a complete analysis system. The current analysis module can only analyze based on the knowledge I currently have. For this kind of analysis that is contrary to my common sense, the analysis
The results are really not optimistic enough.”
Geer closed the book and decided to put these questions aside.
Dang...dang...dang...
A melodious bell sounded outside the window.
Twelve sounds in total.
I looked out the window and saw that not many windows in the dormitory building opposite were still open.
Geer put the book away, stood up, closed the window and lay back on the bed.
"Making a prediction chart for the third stage of Black Crow Archery training."
"...The calculation is completed. It is expected that this stage will be completed after 94,478 movements with an error rate within 3%. It is expected that the physical fitness data will be improved as follows: strength 0.02, agility 0.28, and physique 0.01. Is a process hourglass established?"
"Well? Can it still be like this?"
Geer looked at the third-stage training chart speechlessly. The data given by the biological brain changed differently from the second stage. The increase in strength and physical fitness in the training effect has been low to close to nothing, while agility has increased in the opposite direction.
.
"Analyze the reasons for the training effect. Why is it so different from the previous two periods of training?" Geer gave a new order.
"The analysis is completed, and the results are as follows: The first and second stages of the skill Black Crow Archery are the basic stages, which improve physical fitness as a whole, and the third stage begins as the specialization stage, focusing on improving the key attributes required for the skill."
"So that's it."
Geer understood that if training is regarded as building a house, then the first and second stages are to lay the foundation. At this time, there is no need for any features, as long as it is stable and solid. The third stage is to start building the ground building.
The characteristics will appear, but this must be based on a solid foundation.
As for the nearly 100,000 effective training times, Geer estimates that he should be able to complete it in about three months based on the current training intensity. The main reason is that the body needs a certain amount of recovery time after a long period of exercise, and the amount of exercise is not enough in a short period of time.
The methods continue to increase.
"It would be great if the medical module could be activated. The body's recovery period could be shortened by a large amount."
Looking at the energy bar again, it has only increased to 53%. During this period, the energy absorption in the Cross-Broken Sword is still the same. It is squeezed out bit by bit like toothpaste. The only advantage is that the energy in the Cross-Broken Sword is still the same.
Can't see to the end.
Holding the hilt of the broken cross sword as before, Geer was ready to rest.
"Huh?!"
In an instant, Geer realized something was wrong. The airflow entering his body became much stronger. At the same time, with his body as the center, countless ripples spread outward. Everything on the bed, desk, and floor that came into contact with the ripples immediately changed.
In an instant, he appeared on a battlefield scorched by the scorching sun.
"Is this an illusion again?"
After having an experience, Geer was no longer surprised and just quietly waited for the next development.
Click! Click!
A warrior wearing full-body armor stepped onto the battlefield. The armor was covered in bloodstains and scars, and he looked like he had just returned from the battlefield.
The soldier walked to stand in front of Geer, pulled out the cross sword, and waved it casually. In the roar of the air, a white line flashed in the air Jimo.
Forward slashing, horizontal slashing, forward stabbing, and parrying, the warrior's demonstration movements were extremely solemn, and every time he drew his sword, there was a strong sound of breaking through the air.
The thick murderous aura became stronger and stronger as the soldier's movements suddenly stopped. It felt like the puppeteer had stopped moving.
Just when Geer thought that this illusion had come to an end, the soldier's blank gaze hidden under his visor suddenly became sharp, and his gaze was directly locked on Geer.
"ah!"
The warrior let out a shrill roar for the first time. Following the roar, he jumped up and slashed straight towards Geer in a crescent-like arc with his cross sword.
Geer's whole body was stiff and unable to move at all. Extreme fear and panic filled his mind. This negative emotion came out of nowhere and had no source at all.
"No!"
When the sword approached his body, Geer's mind suddenly cleared, and his body was able to move. He subconsciously raised his right hand to block the cross sword.
Severe pain!
In vain, a crack opened in front of Geer, separating him from the warrior.
In an instant, countless cracks spread like spider webs along this crack.
The world is completely broken.
As his eyes darkened, Geer once again found himself back on the bed in the dormitory. In the last moment before his memory was shattered, the soldier's eyes seemed to be still nailed to him.
"Damn fantasy!"
Geer raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"This is!?"
He looked at the back of his hand blankly. There was a blood mark running through the entire back of his hand, but the blood seemed to be sealed by something, and not a drop flowed down...