Comprehensive comic: Starting from jobless reincarnation

The process of practicing the sword skill called Purple Lightning was not difficult. Roja was known for his speed, so it was not difficult to master it. He mastered this sword skill in just half an hour.

But it's just a matter of mastering it. If you want to use Zidian's full strength, you need more practice.

But even so, Grevas once again lamented the horror of Roya's talent.

After teaching the initial form, Grevas did not continue to teach the next sword move, but said to Roja: "In addition to sword dance, there are many things you need to master, such as the skills to control divine power, and the skills of elves. You need to learn how to communicate, how to use elves, and even how to use elves’ magical equipment.”

Roja nodded, and Grevas began to teach Roja in detail how to master divine power and communicate with elves.

There is no need to say much about the energy of Divine Power. Roja has very strong control over himself. After being familiar with it for an hour, he has completely mastered Divine Power.

The essence of divine power is very similar to magic power, but compared to magic power, divine power focuses more on effectively performing so-called elf magic.

Then the only thing left is how to communicate with the elves.

"It is not easy to communicate with elves. Ordinary elf envoys need to calm down, remove distracting thoughts from their hearts, and then concentrate."

Before Grevas finished speaking, Roja stretched out his hand and looked at the fluorescent-like things that were constantly gathering on his fingertips.

Grevas was lost in thought.

Roja asked curiously: "What is this?"

Grevas said to Roja: "Elves are just the lowest elves. Don't be proud if you can complete this step. Looking at this amount, you are only the smallest."

After Grevas' words, the fluorescent light that stayed on Roja's fingertips rolled, and then an extremely terrifying scene appeared. A large group of fluorescent lights rushed towards Roja's position, like sharks that smelled fishy smell.

Those firefly-like light particles were like flying butterflies, all surrounding Roja's body, constantly sticking close to each other.

Grevas looked at Roya around him in astonishment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

These elves were like wild bees and butterflies. Literally, she even felt as if the elves had been poisoned the moment they saw Roja.

After Grevas was surprised, she just said helplessly: "Roya, try to communicate with them."

Roja raised his finger, and the dancing fireflies on his fingertips kept floating, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Roja wondered: "How to communicate?"

Grevas said casually: "Give an order and your words will automatically be converted into meanings they can understand, but this is a process."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Luo Ya extending his hand in an extremely neutral manner, and then said to the empty mud in front of him: "May the great protection of fire come to the place you ask for! The fierce and violent flames, will Burn up the great favor! "Fireball"!

Just as the words fell, the elves gathered together, but they did not turn into fireballs and burn the ground as Roja imagined.

It seems that these low-level elves cannot directly cast spells on their behalf as Roja imagined.

Grevas said with some novelty: "What is this? Elf magic? But elven magic needs to be infused with divine power, and these lowest elves can only help you complete some simple tasks. If it's like fighting, you'd better not think about it. ”

After Roja said "oh", he controlled the elves in his hands and made them fly into shapes. Looking at the various elves in the sky, Roja felt like laughing for no reason.

He kind of wanted to use elves to write the letters s and b.

Grevas looked at Roja expressionlessly, looked at the fluorescence flying in the air, and said to Roja: "I always feel that you are thinking about something bad."

Roja returned to his original indifferent expression, his expression became serious, and he said to Grevas: "Am I qualified?"

Grevas rolled her eyes at Roja and continued: "That's about right. Now that you have been able to initially communicate with the elves, it's time to talk about your sword dance."

Grevas paused for a moment, then stared into Roja's eyes and said, "Let me see your sword dance."

Roja nodded and did not refuse the other party's request. To be honest, Roja was also curious about whether the sword move of Breath of the Sun could be regarded as a sword dance. Roja held the knight's sword at his waist in his right hand.

"This sword dance was taught to me by someone else, and I can be regarded as inheriting his legacy. To be honest, I don't know if it can be regarded as a sword dance, so I will show it to you now."

After saying that, Roja began to take a deep breath.

Although this world does not have that mysterious power and there is no need to keep breathing for a long time like the world of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, Roja still subconsciously retained this habit.

The divine energy began to flow, and Roja tried to use the divine energy to stimulate the breath of the sun to replace the mysterious energy.

The process was not smooth, and the feeling of unfamiliarity was very strong, just like Mitsuri Kanroji came to the world of jobless reincarnation.

This is also a normal phenomenon, after all, the two do not belong to the same power system.

However, with just a few changes, it should still work.

Roja began to recall the power flowing through Demon Slayer's body when he breathed.

The unknown force travels along the lungs, through the heart, and through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Then there was a violent burning, the flames rising in the body, and finally transformed into that huge power.

Roja recalled that feeling and manipulated the divine power to flow along the original vein. At the end, Roja imagined the scene of the sun's breath dancing, the flames rising from his body, burning all the filth in the world.

Seeing that Roja had not moved yet, Grevas did not urge him too much. With a faint smile on his lips, Grevas stood there and looked at Roja.

Then, under Grevas' surprised gaze, the knight's sword in Roja's hand changed.

The original golden lines were continuously burned, and the blade began to be wrapped with flames.

Grevas murmured: "Is this?"

Now the knight's sword was in the shape of Roja. The flames wrapped around the sword began to spread continuously, and as Roja breathed and breathed, the surrounding temperature also began to heat up.

Roja began to recall the sword moves of Breath of the Sun.

From the one-shaped round dance of the sun's breath to the eleven-shaped flame dance of the sun's breath.

An outline formed, and this was a set of extremely gorgeous sword dances.

The fact that the sword moves of Breath of the Sun can be passed down in the form of Kagura Dance is enough to prove that it is a gorgeous sword dance in itself.

There was a smile on Roja's lips. This set of sword skills did not require him to perfect anything at all.

What he needs to do is to convert other people's things into his own things, into what is most suitable for him.

Holding the knight's sword with his right hand and exerting slight force, Roja's peripheral divine power began to twist.

Under Grevas' gaze, Roja's body moved.

The right arm holding the sword was raised, and the scorching fire light rose. Then, Roja read out the first move of this set of sword moves.

"The Breath of the Sun - One Shape Round Dance"

The knight's sword was wrapped in flames and cut in an arc close to a true circle, then the two-shaped, three-shaped, and finally the twelve-shaped.

"The Sky of Blue Sky."

"Scorching Sun Red Mirror"

"Halo Dragon. Head Dance."

"Fire dance."

The afterglow of the setting sun shines down, and a new fire rises again. The flames burn bigger and bigger, and finally become a strong flame.

The flames burned and rose, and the divine power perfectly replaced the power, allowing Roja to successfully cast the Breath of the Sun.

Moreover, the current Breath of the Sun is a level higher than the Breath of the Sun before.

Roja's long golden hair kept dancing with Roja's movements, and every time he waved the long sword in his hand, he could bring out scorching heat waves.

Grevas frowned tightly. This was a sword dance she had never seen before, and this sword dance gave her a feeling of magnificence.

Like the dancing spirit of fire, like the son of the sun, there is terrifying power behind this gorgeous sword dance.

At the end, even the well-informed Grevas expressed sincere emotion: "If the Fire Elf King sees your sword dance, the other party's current bad mood will be changed because of your sword dance. Are you happy?"

Roja frowned slightly when he heard what Grevas said, but he didn't take the other person's words to heart.

The current goal is to hone his own sword dance.

Roja tirelessly began to use the Breath of the Sun again and again, and the unfamiliarity continued to dissipate with each use.

In the end, there was only the dancing figure of Luo Ya in the entire forest.

After swinging the last sword, Roja's right hand holding the knight's sword trembled slightly. With his own physical fitness, it was still a bit too much to perform the Breath of the Sun so many times.

And nearly one-tenth of the divine power in his body was dissipated.

Grevas kept staring at Roja's figure until the opponent sheathed his sword, still staring at Roja's face.

Roja noticed Gravas' gaze and breathed out softly: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Grevas looked around Roja and said with a slightly strange expression: "I'm really curious now, where did you come from."

Roja said casually: "I'm also curious about where I came from."

Grevas ignored Roja's words and continued: "Such a superb sword dance, such a huge power, coupled with your identity as a male elf envoy, it is difficult not to attract attention as long as you appear, right? But I actually I haven't heard your name, not even once. So who are you?"

Roja didn't speak, but just raised his eyes to meet the other person's gray eyes. Grevas was staring directly into Roja's eyes with a stern gaze at this time, and the aura on his body exuded powerful fluctuations of divine power. The violent divine power crushed Roja towards the position where he was, but Roja just looked at Grevas indifferently and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, you need me, and I also need you, don't you?"

Grevas took a deep look at Roja, and finally patted Roja on the shoulder and said, "I hope so."

After saying these words, Roja originally thought that the relationship between the two would be tense, but Gravas naturally began to teach Roja about the skills of the elf.

"Initially communicate with wild elves and use low-level elves. You have completed it. The only skill left is elf magic, but you do not have a contract elf, so elf magic is useless to you. Secondly, the elf magic Magic requires a long period of learning before it can be effective, so I am not suggesting that you take elf magic as your learning goal.”

Roja nodded. He had the magic of jobless reincarnation, which could completely replace the so-called elf magic of Grevas.

Grevas paused, glanced at Roja with a serious expression, nodded slightly, and continued: "Your real strength lies in the sword dance you just did. As long as you learn to communicate with the superior elves, If you have the ability to sign a contract with the Elf, learn the skills to summon and use the Contract Elf, and then get your own Elf Magic Equipment, then you will definitely be one of the best Elf Envoys on this continent."

Then Grevas began to explain some things that elf users should pay attention to. Roja kept the other person's words in his mind and asked questions when he didn't understand anything. In this way, Roja continued to improve his knowledge as an elf user. .

Time passed little by little, and until night, the two of them were still standing in the forest of elves.

But compared to the morning, the Elf Forest at night becomes much scarier.

If the Elf Forest during the day is heaven, then the Elf Forest at night can be called hell.

The surrounding trees are filled with a gloomy aura, and from time to time a dark shadow floats past. In short, if it were a timid person, he would probably be scared to the point of peeing, right?

In fact, the forest of elves at night is indeed very dangerous. Although most elves in nature are harmless, the dark elves at night are very dangerous.

These elves will even directly attack the Hime Miko who remains in the forest, and strengthen themselves by eating the flesh and blood of the Hime Miko and absorbing the divine power of the Elf.

However, since Grevas and Roja dare to stay here, they naturally have their own confidence.

Roja raised his eyes and looked at the black mist that was about to move. There seemed to be several pairs of eyes staring directly at Roja in the depths of the forest. The greed in their eyes could not be hidden.

Roja unfolded his divine power with an expressionless face, and the huge divine power rolled towards the depths of the forest like a mountain. Only a miserable howl was heard, and the evil elves surrounding Roja fled like frightened birds.

In the blink of an eye, the gloomy atmosphere disappeared, and the forest fell into deep tranquility.

To be precise, he didn't disappear. The other party was still squatting in an unknown corner, but this time he didn't dare to stare at Roja so nakedly as before.

4000 words~