Spellcaster of Azeroth

Chapter 42 Defects
Chapter 42 defects

Seeing that Walker very much wanted to follow the path of a warrior, Wayne changed his mind and said to Walker: "Then I will become a warrior who uses the power of the Holy Light, what do you think?"

"A warrior who uses the Holy Light?" Walker repeated after thinking, and then his eyes lit up: "This is really a good idea. You can fight and heal your injuries yourself."

After thinking for a while, Walker frowned and said, "Isn't it too difficult to learn the ability to learn two professions at the same time?"

"What's the point? Don't forget, the lifespan of our high elves is at least 3000 years. Time is nothing to me, right?" Wayne shook his head in denial.

"It's true, damn it, it's good to live long." Walker heard Wayne's words, and suddenly envied and hated.

"You don't have to be envious, you will feel better when you think about human beings." Wayne comforted Walker.

When Walker heard this, he thought about the lifespan of human beings, and suddenly felt that he was already very good as a dwarf.Indeed, compared with the pitiful decades of human life, the lifespan of a dwarf of thousands of years is indeed very good, and more than that, Walker is also considering whether to learn from the priest's holy light at this time.

The reason why Walker is worried about Wayne becoming a priest is also because the priests of Azeroth are different from the priests of DND. The priests of Azeroth are the same as the mages, and they all wear cloth robes and stay behind as logistics medical personnel. of. The priests in DND are a group of people who wear armor and hold heavy weapons, and when encountering battles, they charge more fiercely than soldiers.The two are simply two extremes.

In fact, if possible, Wayne wouldn't want to learn anything about close combat.However, due to the system requirements, if you don't learn it, you won't be able to upgrade to the first level. Therefore, even if you are very tired, Wayne must seriously learn close combat to at least the level of proficiency.

"Boy Wayne, what do you think, how about I also learn about the Holy Light?" After thinking for a long time, Walker turned around and asked Wayne for advice.

"You can give it a try, but do you really plan to become a priest?" After hearing Walker's words, Wayne said with some confusion: "Do you also plan to become a warrior who uses the Holy Light?"

"What? Isn't it okay? After all, isn't a warrior who can use holy light very powerful?" Walker said as a matter of course.

"Of course, as long as you can communicate with the Holy Light." Wayne waved his hand, indicating to Walker that he had no objection, as long as Walker could communicate with the Holy Light.

"This is definitely no problem, I'm an elite fighter among dwarves." Walker looked confident at this time, and after a while, he said to Wayne: "Even if it fails, I remember that there is still a human being." What is the baptism ceremony of the holy light, I think we can try it."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, shall we continue training now?" Wayne said with an indifferent expression.

"Training?" Walker was stunned. Because he imagined that he could use the Holy Light to kill everyone, he forgot that the two of them were training for close combat.

After hearing what Venn said, he first looked at Venn and found that Venn was wearing plate armor and holding a warhammer and a shield.Then he looked down at the armor on his body and the weapon and shield in his hand.Then I finally remembered what they were doing now: "Yes, training."

After saying that, Walker and Wayne assumed fighting and defensive postures respectively, and continued their close combat teaching and training mission...

Time passed quickly for half a year, and during these six months, Vienne followed Walker every day to learn the experience of close combat.

"Boy Wayne, you have now basically learned the basic skills that a warrior should learn. Whether it is blocking, using weapons, timing of attacks, seizing opportunities, key points of defense, combat steps, etc. you have done very well. The only thing that makes What I'm not satisfied with is the provocation. Can't you be louder so that the enemy can focus on you?" Walker was roaring loudly at Wayne at this time.

"It's not my fault, I'm helpless too. We high elves can't speak as loud as you dwarves. This is something you're born with. What can I do?" Wayne spread his hands and said helplessly.

The high elves' voices were actually not quiet, but compared to the dwarves' voices, they were like the hum of a mosquito.The dwarf's loud voice is really too loud.

You must know that the voice of the high elves is very melodious and rhythmic, giving people a natural and very pleasant feeling. If the high elves sing a song, it must be very pleasant, just like the high mountains and flowing water, and the singing of larks.But if you talk about mocking and provoking the enemy, then you have to say something else.

According to Walker, the battlefield was very chaotic.It is full of all kinds of noisy sounds, so if you want to focus the enemy's attention on the warrior, thereby reducing or even preventing your companions from being attacked, the warrior needs to at least be able to make the enemy hear him when provoking the enemy.If the enemy can't even hear your provocation, how will they pay attention?

This is where Walker is extremely dissatisfied, but Wayne can't help it, the voice of the high elves is so loud.This is determined by physiological conditions, so what can he do.

"Can't you use a little more force? Just a little." After Walker heard what Wayne said, although it was not the first time, he still said hard to Wayne.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. No matter how hard you try, it's useless. Didn't you try it before?" Wayne stared at Walker helplessly and said to him.

"Oh, damn." Walker roared in annoyance: "You obviously have a very good warrior talent, but you have problems because your voice is not loud enough. It is really annoying."

Wayne kept his mouth closed and practiced by himself. He didn't say anything. He knew that it would be useless to say anything now.After a while, Walker will let go of these things that make him unhappy, because Walker has this kind of temper.Not only Walker, but all the dwarves Wayne had ever seen had this temper. They would put aside unhappy and unhappy things, and then think of happy things, and then solve these unhappy problems after they were in a happy mood.

Sure enough, after a while, Walker's mood recovered, and he said listlessly to Wayne: "You can only become a gladiator now. The greatest responsibility and honor of a warrior is to use the shield and weapons in your own hands. To protect your companions from harm, I’m afraid it’s difficult for you to do this.”

Although Walker's mood recovered, it was obvious that he was still not very interested, so their practice today ended like this.

(End of this chapter)