Quadruple split

【You are dead】

When the cold system prompts rang in Huang Feifan's ears, he was completely confused.

There is only darkness left in front of me, and except for the option to confirm returning to the upper interface to re-create the character in the field of vision, everything is empty. This kind of picture may make some unlucky people feel a little familiar, but for everyone from opening the server to For Huang Feifan, who has never died before, he is nothing but a stranger.

He is pitiful, he is helpless, he wants to curse...

[How the hell did I die? 】

After coming back to his senses, Huang Feifan did not choose to immediately return to the login interface to rebuild the mission, but carefully reflected on it in this seemingly endless darkness.

He at least wanted to figure out why he was so cold!

Huang Feifan fell into deep thought...

He remembered that he reacted immediately after discovering that the opponent had a mage coming to support him. He used [Wind, Fire, and Thunder], which he had only practiced a few times in his spare time, and split it into three, selflessly switching between the main body and the clone. Switching back and forth, he actually got rid of the difficult dog man, and successfully bullied the mage who was at least old enough to be his grandfather with only one clone being held back.

Then……

In a trance, he seemed to see the mage hastily waving his staff and summoning a ring of resistance fire on the spot. Yes, it was a ring of resistance fire!

But it didn't matter. Even though his blood volume was not high at the time, he wouldn't be severely damaged by an ordinary mid-level magic, so he just threw a punch and blasted a gap in the round of fire. Bully the opponent and prepare to kill him with [Cun Jin].

And then……

The old mage seemed to sigh, lowered the smoky staff, raised his other arm and punched himself quickly.

God really punched himself! !

That's a mid-level mage, right? He's an old human mage, right? He is a theoretically powerless mage, right?

What's the point of punching yourself!

Forget about the punch, but after the punch, the old man not only did not die, but he, a high-level monk, was blown away by an unreasonable force. What happened?

Even if my physical fitness is a bit low, even if the skill [Inch Strength] does not have a strong judgment, it is still a bit too fantasy for a mid-level mage to knock away a monk with his fist. ? Even in this game with a relatively fantasy world view, it’s a bit too fantasy, right?

after that……

The last impression I had was a sharp pain and a 'pop' sound, and my health returned to zero.

At the moment before the world went black, Huang Feifan vaguely saw something that looked like a large step drill coming out of his chest. It was covered with bright red blood and... and what not. He couldn't see clearly because the system prompted The sound had already sounded, and then there was no more.

Feeling uncomfortable, wronged, unhappy, wanting to cry...

When he thought that he had completed his gaming career in the past six months, Huang Feifan was almost swallowed up by negative emotions, but he still relied on his remaining rationality to choose to return to the upper level interface, preparing to create a new character and replace his few... The brothers' friends have returned. Not to mention whether they will continue to play or not, at least they must tell the brothers the news they just got, so that they can be careful not to suffer losses.

An extremely difficult bitch who knows how to use strange weapons, and an old mage who, although he only has mid-level strength, can blow away a high-level monk like himself with one punch!

Huang Feifan sadly and angrily left the current empty interface and went to rebuild the character...

Even if you fall into trouble, you still have to remind others to be careful not to capsize in the gutter!

It can be seen that although the conduct of these people in the world of innocence is not very good, they are not the kind of superficial brothers who are very common on the Internet. If they don't really miss the other people, half a year of hard work will be in vain in an instant. How could Huang Feifan muster up the energy to build a character to remind others?

It's a pity that Huang Feifan didn't know that his brothers who were still alive had to face far more weird things than this.

…

"Quickly release your transformation!"

Without even looking at the body fluttering in the wind on Fang's [Altaïr's Blade, Giant Destroyer], Jadeka rushed to the girl's side, glared and urged loudly: "Hurry up!"

The girl curled her lips and threw Huang Feihong's wide-eyed body to the ground. She frowned at Jadeka and said, "You are so annoying, old man."

"Yes, yes, I'm annoyed, I'm old, so little ancestor, please quickly remove one of the Wang's Claws or Mad Transformation!"

Jadeka anxiously grabbed the Giant Destroyer from Yaya's hand, which was no less heavy than a small dragon, and said anxiously: "Hurry up! Although the backlash was not that strong during the previous experiment, but That was actual combat just now!”

Yaya rolled his eyes, shook his ears and hummed: "I know, I know, don't make such a fuss, okay?"

Then the girl took a deep breath, and the strong sense of presence and pressure on her body instantly disappeared. Her red eyes, which had quietly turned into vertical pupils at some point, returned to normal. She looked in front of her with a look of disgust and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The old mage: "Okay?"

"Okay, that's fine. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Jadeka chuckled and rubbed Yaya's hair, his eyes full of pampering and love.

Snapped!

However, the girl slapped the old man's hand away angrily and said with bared teeth: "Old Jia, you really think of me as your daughter, right? If you want, go find an aunt and have one by yourself, don't be stupid here."

"Hey, you said this, how can I treat you as my daughter?"

Jadeka spread his hands innocently, blinked and said, "I treat you as my granddaughter."

"oh."

Yaya nodded, then pulled Jadeka's wrist expressionlessly, and then...

boom!

Arm throw!

Bang!

Avalanche over-the-shoulder throw!

Boom!

Neck-breaking arm!

Click!

Choke hold!

Bang!

Abdominal twisting back throw!

"Old thing..."

After finishing the rather cool fighting skills just now, Yaya Feng clapped his hands lightly and glanced at Jadeka who was lying on the ground: "Are you dead?"

"it's okay no problem."

Jadeka casually used some force and bounced up from the ground. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't look at me like this, my body is actually quite strong."

Yaya laughed dryly and said nothing.

Although I don’t know what Jadeka meant by ‘Don’t look at me like this’, his definition of the word ‘tough’ is definitely different from that of ordinary people.

It was not an accident that Jadeka was able to defeat Huang Feifan with one punch just now, but the result of his persistence in exercising during this period. As for the reason for exercising, this goes back to more than a month ago. This old gentleman was concentrating on practicing the intermediate level. A magical afternoon.

That afternoon, there were lightning and thunder, dark clouds, and heavy rain...

Mr. Jadeka, who was studying the [Fire Garland] at the Mage Guild practice ground in Anka Market, suddenly frowned after finishing a spell and found that his shoulders were a little sore.

It happened that at this moment, two high-level mages who were about the same age as him passed by not far away, chatting very loudly...

"The pain in my legs has been unbearable for the past two days. I think I should go to the Alchemist Association to get some plaster for external application."

"What a coincidence, I happened to be planning to go there to buy two bottles of blood-activating potion. I've been feeling chest tightness and dizziness lately."

"Then let's go together. Alas, I really envy the good physiques of those warrior knights. The deputy leader of our mercenary group is over sixty years old this year. He is a human being. He can run faster than I can ride a horse."

"Hey, how are you comparing yourself to others? How many of us mages are in good shape? We study this experiment and that every day. The magic power puts such a heavy load on the body. It's good if we can run two steps without gasping for breath."

"But we really need to be more careful. Don't forget that the higher the level of magic, the greater the load on the body. If you don't take good care of your body, you may have problems even casting spells in the future."

"That's true. By the way, it is said that Master Thasos has done some research on health preservation. How about we go and visit him directly after we return from the Apothecary Guild?"

"Okay!"

The two of them walked up the spiral staircase slowly while chatting, not as fast as Wang Ba Guang.

Jadeka, who overheard the conversation between the two, was shocked and suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something very important before!

That is, for a mage, it is very easy for his physical fitness to fail to keep up with his strength!

As we all know, compared with melee professions such as warriors and knights, which are famous for their physical strength, the physical fitness of spellcasters is often much weaker. Except for the "enhancement shaman" who is accustomed to using the power of elements to directly strengthen the body, Regardless of the spellcasting professions such as mages, warlocks, summoners, clergy, etc., there are physical flaws in the body. Frequent research and experiments, long-term meditation, and repeated mobilization of magic power in the body will have a negative impact on the bodies of spellcasters. It's a heavy load. Even an orc male in his prime, as long as his profession is a mage, may have difficulty defeating an ordinary goblin rogue in hand-to-hand combat over time.

For the above reasons, as age and strength increase, the physical fitness of spellcasters tends to gradually decline. From a real-world perspective, they are like a combination of a group of academics and dead nerds, although they must be physically better. It is stronger than the former, but in the realm of innocence, a rather fantasy world of high demons, its physical strength is still the same as that of those abandoned houses in reality. To put it simply, it is weaker than others.

Of course, they also possess a lethality that is unmatched by most melee professionals. They are also legendary powerhouses. If a sword master wants to destroy a city, it will take at least several hours, but if it is replaced by a sword master, As long as the mage can be allowed to cast spells at will, it can only take half an hour at most.

However, what troubles the majority of spellcasters is that although they possess elegant and powerful mysterious skills, those powerful spells still require physical support. They do not need to be strong, but at least they must be healthy, otherwise they must cast an epic level. The load that the spell needs to bear is enough to destroy a sick man who has difficulty walking normally.

The words of those two mages made Jadeka suddenly enlightened, and then he was frightened for a while!

He smiled bitterly, thinking that when he was a low-level mage, he could only use low-level magic such as fireball, flying flames, and fire wall, so the load on his body was infinitely close to zero. Naturally, he couldn't detect any clues, but After using Ji Xiaoge's chili noodles to stand on the same starting line as everyone else, I will also encounter problems that normal spell casters need to face, such as spell casting load, physical weakness and other issues.

If it hadn't been for the inadvertent reminders from those two seniors, I might have never been aware of the problem, leading to a big mistake!

Just imagine, I have just been promoted to an intermediate mage for a few months, and I have only used intermediate magic a few times, but I already feel some pain in my shoulders. What if it takes a long time? !

This must not go on like this!

Jadka, who had a lifelong ambition to become a Niuji mage, naturally could not tolerate this kind of thing, so he decided to pay great attention to this issue.

But how to do it?

Most spellcasters are mainly divided into two factions when it comes to improving their physical fitness.

The first is to find or collect at a high price some heavenly materials, earthly treasures and alchemical potions that can improve your physical condition, and use external force to improve your physical strength, blood, and energy. The Volcano Warm Sun Grass you asked for can help you grow some muscles on the spot after taking it. The disadvantage is that it is expensive. After all, they are looking for the kind of good things that can turn an abandoned house into a strong one. The price is naturally Not much cheaper.

The second type is suitable for those relatively poor spell casters. It can be said to be almost zero cost, but the effect is very slow and requires perseverance. Simply put, it means going to bed early and getting up early every day, remember to eat on time, replenish nutrition in a balanced way, and take time to bask in the sun. Eating a full meal in the morning, running at night, a glass of milk before going to bed, and drinking more hot water at ordinary times can also play a role in improving physical fitness.

However, Jadeka's choice was different from this group of people.

In his concept, there is a huge gap between the concept of 'enhancing physical fitness' and that of other spell casters.

Ever since, after discovering the importance of good health for a mage, he immediately left the Mage Guild and returned to the hotel where the Wangwang team stayed at Anka Market to do 60 sets of push-ups and 60 sets of sit-ups. I sat down and did 60 sets of squats to warm up my body. Then I went to the East District to buy a pair of two-handed war hammers with a single handle weighing about 200 kilograms. I ran around the Anka Market while carrying the two sledgehammers. After that, I took a trip to the Galaxy River next to Millier Avenue and swam for fifteen kilometers (carrying a hammer), and finally trotted back carrying a three-pound Galaxy River crayfish (and carrying a hammer). Ankh Bazaar.

When Jadeka ran back to the hotel where everyone was temporarily staying, it was only three hours since he left the Magicians Guild...

"The way of a mage is really hard."

That night, after talking about the truth that "the most important thing for a mage is physical fitness", Jadeka was doing the nineteenth set of one-finger handstands in the center of the room, while inviting the stunned Mo Tan and the dumbfounded Yaya: "Would you like to practice together?"

As a knight, Mo Tan shook his head stiffly and staggered back half a step.

And Ya Ya, who was a melee professional like Mo Tan, even shivered and ran away with a cry.

"Why don't you warm up with me? It will be good for you too."

The old mage, who was bare-chested and with gnarled muscles, shrugged his shoulders, completed the last set of one-finger handstands with a gorgeous somersault, and walked out carrying the pair of war hammers totaling 400 kilograms while shaking his head.

He said he wanted to run another 20 kilometers before meditating...

Chapter 623: End