Chapter 041 The girl holding the holy sword is our eternal king
The construction of the Spiritual Church is in full swing, and Aiwen himself is not idle either.
He left all the trivial matters of setting up the church framework to Flomingo. After repeatedly confirming that the bathroom was not under surveillance, he often took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and run to the Alda plane to practice his new abilities.
【Wind Step】
This is one of the iconic skills of the orc hero - Juggernaut.
In the game, the effect is nothing more than that the hero becomes invisible, and then can speed up and run wildly, and the first blow to hit people is painful. It is a magical skill that harasses the enemy's base development and massacres farmers.
But when this skill appears in Aiwen's skill column, it obviously shows more than that.
In addition to consuming magic power to mobilize the power of the wind element to run invisible like in the game, and to control part of the wind element to a certain extent, he also gained an unimaginable "swordsmanship talent".
Although he can easily control any weapon, it is as if he has almost exhausted the iron rod when fighting mutant monsters, as if he has obtained the permanent special effect blessing of [Full Cold Weapon Proficiency Level 1].
But for weapons such as long swords or straight knives, his talent is even more exaggerated, and there is a wonderful resonance of a man and a sword becoming one.
If other weapons are used at [Proficiency 1], then sword weapons directly have a constant passive such as [Sword Heart Transparent].
Holding the rune sword in his hand, Alvin could easily reproduce the secret sword skills disclosed in the classical combat skills tutorial he purchased before.
He could master the secret techniques of swordsmanship from different schools and styles with just a little trial, as if he had honed them thousands of times.
This feeling is addictive.
Standing in the rain with his eyes closed, listening to the sound of raindrops falling in his ears, Alvin could not help but think of hundreds of swordsmanship techniques...
Then, he moved.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out of thin air between his eyes. Then, with the whistling air waves, the sword in his hand danced like a giant in the empty ruins and heavy rain.
The strong wind roared wildly along with his sword, dragging the raindrops all over the sky around the sword body, and then shot out in all directions with the radiating air blades.
The skills created by mortals are now accompanied by a certain kind of fanatical will that can turn decay into magic, as if they have been promoted to the avenue of transcendental martial arts, and even stir up an invisible and terrifying sword intent.
Both the will and the soul seemed to be burning hot, like a shooting star in full bloom.
Countless unyielding roars and roars could be faintly heard in my ears!
At this moment, Alvin, who was completely immersed in it, suddenly understood why there were such people as Madman Wu in the world.
Because there is indeed great joy in it, and there is also a supreme path to resonance between soul and body!
However…
This...is not his way.
The cold light in his hand slowly dissipated, and the surrounding rainwater that was stagnant in the air fell to the ground with a crash, causing a wave.
Looking up and staring at the sky above his head, Ivan slowly closed his eyes. His high fighting spirit and violent heartbeat finally calmed down before he regained his calm consciousness.
After all, he is not a passionate fighter who can have heaven on his left and warriors on his right.
The unimaginable swordsmanship talent and the blood that is not afraid of death are just "illusions" brought about by skills.
But the real him actually just wants to live well.
"So, I probably will never be able to become a true beast clan 'Sword Master' in this life..."
Shaking his head, Aiwen put away his rune sword and turned around and walked into his temporary residence in Sunset Town.
This is a rare two-story villa that is relatively well preserved.
After the continuous efforts of several hard-working subordinates, the originally abandoned building has been completely cleaned up and replaced with doors, windows and various types of doors, windows and various materials that someone "borrowed" from some places where recycling garbage is stored in the main world.
Furniture and old appliances.
Paired with an old-fashioned human-powered generator that has been repaired and can still be used, if you ignore the dilapidation of the home, this is a qualified monkey version of a modern villa.
Hanging the poncho on the bracket at the entrance, Ivan took the discounted black tea from the supermarket from the skeleton mage who had added a part-time [butler], took a sip to drive away the non-existent cold, and then sat down in the living room.
on the sofa.
Although [Wind Step] has a little bit of a debuff and hot-blooded effect that he thinks is a side effect, overall, Ivan is still very satisfied with this free skill.
It’s worth ten thousand gold coins after all, isn’t it?
The money saved can be used to open a new skill bar.
It's just that he hasn't found a suitable target in the mysterious treasure room yet, so he plans to wait.
"I don't know what the triggering mechanism of this reward is. It would be nice if it could happen more times."
Once it was confirmed that the system rewards were really related to winning the game and that it was an invisible task system, then Ivan would definitely report all the sports events that could be registered without a second thought.
Then sweep all opponents and get a large number of system rewards back.
At that time, he will have one hundred and eighty skills and sixty or seventy pieces of equipment in his equipment column. Not to mention that he may be targeted by the national security agency, even if his identity as a time traveler is discovered, he is confident that he can live well.
!
Unfortunately, we can only think about this kind of thing at the moment.
With the chaos outside now, let alone signing up for other competitions, there is a big question mark as to whether the subsequent martial arts competitions can continue.
"Is my fifty thousand yuan about to go to waste?"
Even though he is already a "multi-millionaire", Alvin feels an uncontrollable heartache when he thinks of this possibility.
After all, this bonus is directly related to whether he can use more resources openly.
Although he could have been lucky, but when he thought of the tips that had allowed him to successfully advance to the level of [Fake Hero], he finally gave up on the idea of directly spending more than 10 million.
If there is no solution for the competition, then we can only hope that the scholarship promised by the school can be fulfilled.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it. After all, we can't intervene in this kind of thing for the time being."
Putting these trivial matters aside, Alvin drank the black tea in one gulp, then stretched out his fingers and put them in front of his eyes.
With the consumption of a small amount of magic value, some wind elements suddenly gathered, making his fingertips slowly disappear.
However, just two seconds later, as Aiwen's will was slightly distracted, the wind element suddenly dispersed.
"Huh, it's really not easy to control the wind element to the extent you want."
That's right, he is trying to command the wind element to make specified things invisible, such as fingers, or... weapons.
After all, the wind king's magic horse is our romance!
However, judging from the current progress, it is clear that this road has a long way to go.
But Aiwen is quite free recently, so he can hide here and practice hard.
When he wanted to take a walk, he would go out and supervise his subordinates digging through rubbish in the ruins, or learn to read. In short, he had many ways to kill the boredom during the quarantine...