Your type of online game is too fake, right?

Dupin still looked indifferent.

"This is the way the martial arts school teaches students!"

"... What kind of martial arts gym are you running?"

Lao Luo felt that his brain was not enough, and the martial arts gym in his impression would not be outrageous to such an extent - you must know that Du Bin only led the team out for a round, and let the group of people who couldn't even kill chickens The militiamen were as swift as tigers, and even the tall and strong bandit leader was stabbed to death on the ground.

This is a martial arts school?Can there be such an outrageous level of teaching in the martial arts school?

"The key to teaching is step by step."

Du Bin waved his hand, indicating that what Lao Luo said was a bit ridiculous.

"You can't let novices who haven't fought in actual combat fight against national champions, even provincial and municipal champions. Novices have to start from the same level as you, or even a little lower than yourself, and you can only fight after you are familiar with it. A dozen that hit a little better, then a little more, and then..."

"I don't understand what you said. I still think your martial arts school is a bit outrageous. I haven't heard of any martial arts school that can turn ordinary people into fighters overnight."

Old Luo shook his head again and again.

He is already a little curious, and he must go to Dubin's martial arts gym when he is free.

"Hey, what you said, isn't this a special environment? It's impossible for ordinary martial arts gyms to have so many enemies in the game."

After washing his eyes with clean water again, Dubin, whose left eye was completely unobstructed, stretched happily.

"The so-called actual combat experience, to put it bluntly, does not depend on whether you can win or not, but depends on how many opponents there are... Fortunately, at least in the game, there are really many opponents."

Thinking of the robbers that were almost all over the mountains and plains, Dubin couldn't help showing a smile.

After a whole night of fierce fighting, although the quality of the enemies was not enough, at least in terms of quantity, it was enough to satisfy him!

"Old Luo, you must remember to look for me in the future if you have such a thing! I won't charge you next time!"

"Huh? Oh!"

The somewhat dazed old Luo came back to his senses, he didn't care what Du Bin said just now.

What he paid more attention to was Dupin's left eye.

"What's the matter with your eyes? How can you still fascinate them?"

Lao Luo frowned.

"How high is your perception?"

Sensitivity, one of the basic settings of "Moon World", is essentially something similar to screen resolution, but when it falls into a simulation game, it becomes a setting to adjust sensory sensitivity - such as smell, taste, and even The most important pain sensations are included in it.

Like Lao Luo, he is used to turning his sensitivity to 20.00% five, so that he will have some pain feedback during the battle, but he will not be beaten too painfully to torture himself. Under this sensitivity, he does not need to care too much. Painful things, such as wind and sand blinding the eyes, will basically have no effect on him unless the opponent throws sand on purpose.

It can be seen that Dubin's eyes can be blurred, and even hurt because of it... Could it be that the perception has been turned up to [-]%?So hardcore?

"ten times."

Dubin still looked indifferent.

"The upper limit of the game's perception is ten times, but it's a pity that it can't be more."

"ten times……"

Lao Luo choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

He suddenly realized how big the gap was between himself and the master brother in front of him.

His Pain Sense 20.00% Five is also wearing a plate armor, and he is just standing on the top of the city like a cowardly lizard. The master brother in front of him is wearing a commoner suit, and he dares to drive ten times the Pain Sense into the crowd, Kai Wushuang. ...

"But it's a good thing."

Lao Luo sighed.

With such a strong man leading the team, he might be able to pass this mission smoothly, maybe.

After all, the mission has already gone through two rounds, and they have not failed so far, and even passed all the crises smoothly... Even if they can pass such an outrageous mission of protecting Domremy, what can be difficult for them? of it?

But Lao Luo soon knew that there were really missions that could make it hard for them.

This may be a more terrifying and difficult task than protecting Domremy.

"Is the British army coming?"

The next morning, Du Bin, who was stopped by Lao Luo, was stunned.

"Well, you lead the team to withdraw first, and I will lead the team to kill..."

"No, it's more troublesome than that."

Lao Luo's expression was a little subtle.

"It's Joan's problem..."

"Huh? Was Joan taken away?"

Dupin immediately fell asleep.

"Where is the direction? How much do I want to kill?"

"That's not what I meant. Joan of Arc is in the village, so it's safe, but how can I say this kind of thing... Forget it."

Shaking his head, Lao Luo directly dragged the taskbar over.

"You read the mission introduction yourself."

[French mission line Defending the country's sub-branch line: The homeland is hard to leave]

[Introduction: Heroes who are famous all over the world have also worked hard for their hometown. The original intention of defending the country often comes from wanting to protect their hometown... But because of the intervention of foreigners, after defending their hometown, as an ordinary The girl's Joan of Arc hopes to stay in her hometown, marry and have children like her mother, and inherit the family]

"To put it simply, according to the normal quest line, Joan of Arc should leave here after defending the village, and go to Orleans to start her campaign..."

Lao Luo's expression became more and more subtle.

"But now, she doesn't want to go."

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The Battle of Orleans, The Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon: Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen Is Martial Arts Such an Inconvenient Thing

[French mission line Defending the country's sub-branch line: The homeland is hard to leave]

[Introduction: Heroes who are famous all over the world have also worked hard for their hometown. The original intention of defending the country often comes from wanting to protect their hometown... But because of the intervention of foreigners, after defending their hometown, as an ordinary The girl's Joan of Arc hopes to stay in her hometown, marry and have children like her mother, and inherit the family]

[Mission objective: let Joan continue her destiny, or let Joan stay in Domremy]

[Quest Reward: Unknown]

[Note: This quest is a special change brought by foreigners, which will have a serious impact on the direction of the quest line. 】

In other words, under normal circumstances, as players, Lao Luo and Dubin should gather under the command of young heroes as entourages, follow the heroes to fight in all directions, and write an epic with their participation legend.

But now...

A hero doesn't want to go out until he's mounted a horse.

"How could this be?"

Dubin also choked, and he didn't expect such a bullshit problem to arise.

"Is there something wrong with our fight? Is there something that hasn't been killed enough?"

"Uh... I can probably figure out why."

Lao Luo glanced at Dubin with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Not because they didn't kill enough, but because they killed enough. The entire Burgundy bandit group was wiped out. God knows how many people died that night. There was blood everywhere within a three-mile radius of Domremy. , the cemeteries in the village are no longer enough—in order to pursue the efficiency of disposing of the corpses, the villagers even had to choose cremation.

Logically speaking, the villagers should be a little afraid of so many corpses.

But this time, no one showed any expression of fear.

Perhaps because Domremy is not far from the front line of the battle, the villagers are used to life and death, and these corpses are robbers who once ravaged the village, the villagers already hated him, now they are not only not afraid , There was no reaction at all, even the children in the village dared to kick those corpses to vent their anger.

Burning these corpses normally, instead of chopping them up and feeding them to the dogs, was already the most educated side of these Domremi people.

Of course, the main reason was that there were so many dead bodies that even the dogs in the village couldn't eat them, not even the pigs.

And the people who created these corpses, the 46 militiamen who followed Dubin out of the city, have become the well-deserved patron saints of the village.After going through that offensive and defensive battle, these militiamen seem to have grown up overnight. The appearance of holding their short spears with their heads held high gives them a sense of security. The unrelenting bloody smell... People will believe that they are regular soldiers who have experienced many battles.

Forty-six experienced mountain soldiers, if they only guard a village, the defense force is already a little too much. You must know that these militiamen who are already quite experienced in killing will teach this experience to others. There is no need to use short spears. What is too high a skill requirement, the future of Domremy's entire people as soldiers is already a fact that is visible to the naked eye.

The armament is complete, the armor is sufficient, there is no war around, and the only food gap is filled by the luggage brought by the robbers... After a battle, except for the eight dead militiamen and some wounded, Dong Lei Unexpectedly, Mi didn't lose anything, but got a lot of weapons and armor, and even the barn was filled with bad horses ridden by the robbers.

After a battle was fought, life became better. As long as the surplus weapons and armor were sold together with those bad horses and exchanged for rebuilding supplies, Doremy, who had been a bit dilapidated, would soon return to its former prosperity.

"The security problem has been solved, the food problem has been solved, and the reconstruction of the village is easy to talk about. Even the future expenses will not be a big problem."

Obviously these are good things, but Lao Luo's face became stiffer the more he talked.

"After one battle, all the deficits were recovered, so why did Joan leave? I wouldn't want to leave if it were me."

"Do you choose to contribute to your hometown? It's a good thing."

Dubin still looked indifferent, and even nodded approvingly.

It's just that in Lao Luo's eyes, this look is somewhat mocking.

"Hey! Abin! Brother Bin! Be serious! We have to pass the mission! Have you forgotten what our mission is? If Joan doesn't leave immediately? Then who will do this mission line for her ?you or me?"

Lao Luo shook Dubin's shoulder vigorously and burst into tears.

"That's the saint of France! She's going to hold the battle flag and lead the army to victory! How can you let her just be a village girl in this small village for the rest of her life?"

"Hmm...you just said Zhanqi?"

Du Bin froze for a moment, then looked up and down at Lao Luo in front of him.

The gorgeous armor, the blood-stained battle flag, and the management temperament that is used to ordering people to work...

"... What do you see me doing?"

Lao Luo trembled at the sight of looking up and down.

Inexplicably, at this moment he actually remembered the time when Du Bin taught himself martial arts.

The blood-stained battle flag fluttered in the wind, which was Lao Luo's last stubbornness.

"Don't be so nervous, I just see that you look like you can be a commander."

Saying this, Dupin fell into thought.