Gwen needs a master in the Origin Sword Style to put his defense to a certain test.
First of all, exclude Mihayla. Mihayla's lightsaber fighting is very personal. When his strength is strong enough to resist Artyom and Tomia at this size, does he have enough fighting skills?
Technique is no longer important. In addition, he is a martial artist in Utopia, and has simplified the shrinking into his own unique blitzing steps. Gwen seeks him as a training partner, and I am afraid that he will eventually become the Flame Bride.
Battle against the Sea Princess.
——When your body and skills cannot suppress your opponent, you can only rely on your strength.
Then Laura was also excluded.
It's not that Gwen doesn't want Laura to know her abilities, but because Laura's strength is worrying. When she is powerful, she is a bit similar to that weird giant cat lantern with long white and blue hair. That kind of giant cat lantern doesn't even see the battle.
He couldn't hide! He rushed forward with lightning and heavy claws... It was really an eye-opener for Gwen. When Laura cooked the food, it was a real dish that could be slapped on the face of a rabbit.
Maybe this person's performance depends on his condition?
The last person considered was Captain Andrea. But Andrea herself refused. In her words, "I am like lightning and thunder." Gwen also asked, "So?" She laughed loudly, "What do you think of my mother?"
Do you still need swordsmanship? Thunder! Click! Snap!" As she spoke, the young girl commander raised her hands high and made onomatopoeia.
When the above candidates are not considered.
All I can do is struggle with Cursed Blade and Kasim.
Two long-legged beauties faced Gwen together on the training ground.
Kasim was wearing that elegant long trench coat, with his left hand wearing a leather glove inserted into the pocket of the trench coat, and the other hand moved gently by his side.
"Leaking information to us is not a wise move."
She raised her right hand and pointed it at Gwen, "Original power, spells, and sword skills. Except for the latter, which can be leaked to your companions during training, don't leak the rest."
"Don't trust anyone. Even the dead may reveal your secrets. Don't trust anyone. Even lovers may betray your trust in their sleep. Loneliness is the theme song of Utopia. Loneliness is the code of secret investigation. We are mutual friends.
Don't interfere with familiar strangers, don't cross the line, you will be hurt."
She is like a poet.
"In the end, don't ask, for whom the bell tolls... I really like Favaniya's words, which have a poetic flavor."
"I also like it very much... No one is an island. Having no one to place your trust in is as good as death. No one knows your secret, which means you have never shown your sincerity to others.
From a social level, a person who has been pretending represents a 'new person,' and your friends are just friends with the 'new person,' not you. The more friends you have, the more lonely you will be."
Gwen opened his arms: "And I don't want to be so lonely anymore. I long for a friendship. Cassim, I am willing to entrust my trust to you and the Curse Blade. On the one hand, I hope to be a true friend with you. On the other hand,
I did it because I had no choice. The greater of two benefits, the lesser of two evils... Can you imagine the situation when I asked Laura to practice? The next day, my secret may be revealed in all the cat lights.
It’s been sung among the group.”
Kasim suddenly laughed, a feeling of fragility melting away, and then he bit his lip.
"Well, training with one against two is a bit too much for you. Especially for people like me and Curse Blade, even if it's one-on-one, I don't think you will necessarily have the upper hand. From a practical perspective, explain."
The Cursed Blade was beside her, and she was wearing her iconic leather military coat and iconic big-brimmed hat. She took her hands out of her pockets, took out a cigarette and held it in her mouth. It ignited spontaneously without fire and filled with smoke. She smacked her lips, spit out clouds, and smiled dangerously:
"Looking at your ink marks here, I'm still a little unhappy."
She stretched out her right hand and flicked it back. The curse gun appeared in her hand, and her slender index finger gently pressed the trigger: "I'm very unhappy."
Cursed Blade spit out the cigarette and half-squinted his eyes: "Why did you call this woman?"
"Don't get carried away because of personal feelings." Kasim smiled.
Curse Blade looked at her: "This feeling is unpleasant. Really, if you want to find a training partner, just tell me and I can find someone else for you. Cassim is a nice person, but... she is this person His character is truly unbelievable.”
Kasim thought for a while, then suddenly tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and made an expressionless face: "There is no growth, it's really disappointing, Cursed Blade."
It's rare to see fluctuations in Curse Blade's mentality.
Gwen felt an extremely dignified source of energy. Although the two men were joking, they were already ready for battle.
"By the way, I'd better tell you something first."
Curse Blade turned his head and raised the curse gun in his hand.
"My slaying saint is not a gun, but a blade."
She raised the curse gun in her hand and showed it.
"Its ability..."
"Is it okay to say it?" Kasim asked, putting one hand in his pocket.
Gwen also frowned, but it may be a bit strange to say that he was not worried about the Curse Blade leaking her information, but because... Kasim actually knew the source of the Curse Blade better than he did, and he felt isolated. . This made him unhappy - as soon as this thought appeared, Gwen immediately cleared her mind and adjusted her mentality. At the same time, Grace's chuckle came from deep in her heart... After releasing her self, she was jealous, possessive, lazy and... The desire to get something for nothing has emerged.
"No problem. Killing the Saints is not a source of ability that can be defended if you know the ability. Besides, Gwen's trust is very precious, and it seems impossible not to give it in exchange. By the way, Gwen, I It is a dual source ability user. The contract theory of the doctrine system, and the culling saint of the source energy system. The former is more complicated, but you can understand that I use various oaths to strengthen my power."
She narrowed her eyes: "I couldn't compete on the same stage with super-talented power users like you, but the contract theory gave me a brand-new talent. My contract can only be used on myself - this one The oath gave me enough power. The slaying of the saints... functions as a record of my own actions."
"Like this."
She pointed the curse gun at Gwen, pulled the trigger and declared: "Destroy."
No gunfire?
Gwen ducked sideways out of habit.
Suddenly, an expressionless Curse Blade holding a lightsaber in both hands appeared in his sight.
"The cursed blade was a simple horizontal slash, and the lightsaber suddenly erupted with a terrifying light.
Gwen drew out her lightsaber. She already had a premonition that the thing would explode, so she used the fish sword's backward step to block.
boom.
A simple explosion of source power, not very powerful, blew Gwen back half a meter before she stepped firmly.
After standing firm, Gwen was ready to receive the second attack.
But he saw Curse Blade and Kasim still standing where they were.
Cursed Blade said softly:
"Simple ability use."
She waved the curse gun in her hand and whispered: "Storage my attack movements, fill them as bullets into the culling saints, pull the trigger, and release the stored attack movements. This is my ability.
Killing Saints... is not a source of power that can be targeted. But it is very dangerous to fight me without knowing this source of power, because the afterimages of my attacks contain a lot of terrible poison, even if
It depends on your physical condition. Even if you are touched even slightly, it will still take ten minutes."
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What a dangerous ability.
Gwen admitted the danger in her heart, but she absolutely refused to admit defeat: "That's it."
"I exchanged money for Coral's service, and asked him to apply a toxin called Blue-ringed Boy's Dream to my afterimage. How big is it to be infected?"
"..." The poison of coral contains gold.
It is said that this guy's poison can poison himself.
Kasim said: "Then I also want to talk about my abilities?"
"No…"
Before Gwen's stubborn words could be spoken, Cursed Blade pushed Kasim: "You also know the abilities of the Flame Eyed Bride, right? Then you have to talk about your abilities to show fairness and trust, don't you?"
"indeed so."
Kasim nodded: "Although I told you that trust is stupid, at this point, it is better to be a fool than a heartless person, so I will say it."
"Even if there are ten thousand troops, we must avoid the men in white robes."
She unleashed her power.
The black windbreaker on his body transformed into a white battle robe, and a feather fan appeared in his hand.
Gwen could tell at a glance that the person who had this ability was the famous Nanliang general Baipao General.
The records of famous players in the Northern and Southern Dynasties were generally exaggerated, or exaggerated. They often had statistics that people didn't know what to say. It was quite a bit like Chamberlain scoring 100 points in the ancient NBA, averaging 50 points per game.
Things sound fantasy, and I don’t know whether they are real according to the standards of their generation.
Gwen has a bad history, especially history.
He is the kind of student whose teacher calls him up to answer a question, and then gets scolded by the teacher's language. He doesn't know how many old history teacher quotes he has heard, such as "What are you looking at? There are no words on my face."
.If you ask him about the history of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, he will definitely be confused. It would be okay if it was the Three Kingdoms era. But when it comes to this Northern and Southern Dynasties era, it would be good if you can tell that the background is the white-robed general...
Gwen thought for a moment.
Be prepared.
White-robed general, who does it make you think of when you hear it?
That is of course Zhao Yun, the young white-robed general from the Three Kingdoms!
Moreover, this "Thousands of troops avoiding white robes" sounds like a beauty of strength. It must be the ability to be strong and positive, right?
Could it be that Kasim’s true form after the release of his source power is to change from ‘playing invisible’ and ‘having no sense of existence’ to a ‘violent form’? Is that so exciting?
But looking at the shape…
White robes already have white robes, but what they hold in their hands is not a sword or a spear, but a feather fan?
"Lord White Knight, the translated name of my source of power. You have probably seen the abilities that you have seen several times, including the disappearance of the sense of existence, the invisibility ability at the sociological and psychological level. And if it is used for fighting...actually
I am not good at fighting, and the same goes for my source power. I have the superficial power to control weak weather. For example, rain. The rainwater is reflected in my power form that I can use source moves similar to high-pressure water guns; for example, storm
, I can control weak electrical energy."
Sounds like some kind of career change with many tricks?
Gwen guessed.
"Let's try it."
Gwen said, "The main training goal is that one of you uses a method to divert my attention from the front, and then the other person attacks from behind..."
Cursed Blade subconsciously looked at Kasim, with an expression in his eyes that said, 'Isn't this the strength of a wretch like you?
Kasim became angry and said, "I'll do the frontal attack, and you'll do the sneak attack."
"really?"
If Cursed Blade had emotional dubbing when he spoke at this time, he would have an extremely eunuch-like tone: "I'm not a professional in this area, and no one should be able to strengthen their ability to stab someone in the back."
…Oh, I mean, I’m afraid I can’t do a job that requires enough shamelessness and despicability to do well.”
God knows how Curse Blade grew to such a big size without being beaten to death. Maybe it was because of his extraordinary talent?
Gwen finished speaking: "...I made an adaptive trigger back shield. When you sneak attack from behind, as long as you do enough damage, it should be able to trigger."
"Does it have to be damaged enough to trigger?" Kasim asked.
"Not necessarily. I'm not sure if it will be triggered. You all know the logic of the spell. There may be some small mistakes I made when editing and directing. So I'm not sure if it will be triggered stably.
, that’s why I asked you to perform a stress test on me.”
"What if unfortunately it doesn't trigger
What should I do?" Kasim looked at him faintly, "The destructive power of the lightsaber can easily kill you by mistake."
"Don't worry."
Gwen has already made plans.
"I have prepared a more powerful defensive measure, which is the source shield controlled by myself, and I have increased the trigger range of the adaptive shield a lot. If it fails, I will trigger a shield myself.
Defense. Even Dragon Flame’s lightsaber may not be able to crush the source shield with one strike, so the safety factor is completely guaranteed.”
Gwen felt that she should have said it in a somewhat showy tone.
Having created a brand new type of spell, I naturally wanted to show off my talent.
Not surprisingly, Gwen could see some surprise from the expressions of both of them.
Curse Blade pinched her own chin with one hand: "It seems that your talent in spells is quite good? But how did you do it before..."
"The past is the past. Before, I had no interest in designs that could be extended by spells. Now that I am interested, wouldn't it be nice to be able to improve myself?"
He lied without changing his face.
"Okay." Curse Blade nodded: "Test your shield reaction speed."
She quickly disappeared from sight.
Kasim got the signal and used thunder to directly approach Gwen.
Lightsabers clash.
Gwen did not use all her strength, but used skill to throw Kasim away, and at the same time turned around to block Curse Blade's lightsaber.
In the clash of lightsabers and lightsabers.
Experiments to study the reliability of the spell are ongoing.
