Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 425 "The Melting Pot" and Solicitation
professional grade.

The power controlled by Leonardo is an extension of the earth element, and Swift, who was imprisoned by the Temple of Nature, can also control the power of the earth element.Alvin Bridges, no doubt, his power comes from water, or ice.

Cyril recalled the performances of people above the professional level that he had seen. If he wanted to go forward, he had to go back to Jane Christine and Iris when they were still in Northern Xinjiang——

Although the realms of the two are singled out as "laws", in terms of the nature of power, one of the two uses wind and the other uses ice.

So what is the main force that Cyril himself uses?There is no doubt that the large pool of wind elements in his body is enough to prove that he and Jane Christine are in the same line, and both fight with the wind element as the main element.

After determining the main elements, the next step is to determine the method of combat, which is the corresponding characteristics of a profession.

Knight is his main occupation, and wind is his main element.Then, on his path of advancement, there is one more thing missing - how to derive his own unique way of using elements.

Swift used dirt as his armor, Leonardo used dirt to strengthen his blade, and Alvin Bridges used ice as his tentacles.These skills are simply written on the attribute panel in the game, but in reality they are the crystallization of their understanding of their own power.

So what is he good at?

The combat thinking of the rogue, the player's combat experience, and the skills that support him to accomplish all this: Vientiane style.

Cyril's eyes lit up, and he felt like he was standing on the interface of a forging furnace. Now [Mold: Knight], [Element: Wind], and [Material: What I am good at] have all been added in in the box.

Leonardo said that one is a professional who understands one's profession and controls one's own power.After dissecting all his strengths in this way, Cyril believed that what Leonardo said was completely correct.

Now that the ingredients have been added, the fire is ready--professional enough, that's the high heat that's guaranteed to mix the ingredients.

Then there is only one step left at the end.

temper.

Cyril finally closed the properties panel.He looked into the crypt, and several pieces of leather armor had already been remade by the tree demons.

He went up to pick up one, only to find that the dryad had almost remade the leather armor—the outer skins that were simply cut into large pieces for sewing because the petrified monitor lizard skin was too hard were almost all re-cut After tanning, the shit green color turned into a beautiful forest green. Looking through the magic lamp, there is still an inexplicable luster.

They are sewn together in small pieces to form the shape of armor. The main part is the same polished, large piece of leather near the nape of the petrified monitor lizard, which is the hardest part, showing a deep dark green color.Cyril doesn't understand the aesthetics of clothing design, but at least this set of leather armor in his hand is enough to be used as a seller's show for the display screen of the game promotional video, rather than the strange and weird outfits on the players that make the ancient gods open their eyes.

When Cyril reached into it, he found that there was a layer of inner armor inside, made of the skin of the petrified monitor lizard's abdomen, which not only enhanced the defense performance, but also improved the comfort when wearing it.

Judging from the perspective of the game, such equipment is enough to have an excellent grade score, and it is the top grade of excellent equipment.

"As expected of being a descendant of the God of Fertility..." He couldn't help admiring softly.To quickly complete the production of such a large amount of leather armor in just a few hours, even the best human masters cannot do it.

This is a perverted efficiency that only the magic power of the dryad can forge.

"Half-elf, are you satisfied?" Elsa the Dryad paced over, gathered the veil on her body, and her slender deer legs looked extremely elegant.

"It's an unimaginable masterpiece." Cyril nodded to him, "May I ask, how long have you and your species been in this black forest?"

"How long have you been here? Three years?" Elsa said, "I can't remember, I just remember that every day is very busy and painful.

The black forest is erosive, and the forest rangers can keep it in a controllable area as much as possible, but there will still be a large area of ​​the forest turned into dead branches, and become a carrier of anger and resentment.I don't understand why Master Nora has such negative emotions, she is so tolerant..."

She paused, breathed out and said: "To be honest, I feel very tired. As an individual in the battle between the black forest and the forest, in front of the emotional carrier of the gods, I have always been powerless and self-blaming.",

"But don't you have a sense of accomplishment? Joy or other emotions—"

So Elsa showed a gentle smile on her face: "Yes, of course there are. We have found clues that this forest has been reduced to a black forest. Have you heard of Gerstaff?"

Cyril shook his head.

"That is a very famous character among the elves in this era, one of the leaders of the Aishvan elves in the early years of the era, she tried to endow her tears with a majestic life force, thereby activating the seeds of the tree of life. And The vase she used to hold her tears was Gerstaff's vase.

We believe it was this tainted treasure that fell into that lake, turning the forest into the Black Forest. "

"Girstaff's vase...tears..." Cyril pondered the clues revealed by Elsa, and suddenly felt that these two elements sound familiar——

It seems that there is a treasure called "tear crystal bottle" in later generations, which is very consistent with this thing?
He thought about it and asked, "So the plan you made is..."

"We want to purify that vase and purify the Black Forest from the root." Elsa showed a determined look on her face, "I hope you can help us."

"I am willing to serve you." Cyril bowed, paused, and asked again: "Then if this black forest is purified, will you continue to the next black forest?"

Then he saw a confused look on Elsa's face: "Next to a black forest? Will it? It should be, but I can't guarantee it, because this matter is really tiring, and I am worried every day. You can't even imagine how ferocious a spider is..."

She looked up at the busy tree demons, and said softly: "This black forest is not bad, there are no punishers in it. If there are punishers, we will not only fight against the black forest , as well as fallen elves and other natural creatures."

"Then, if I can make an outstanding contribution in purifying the Black Forest this time, are you willing to come to my territory to live temporarily with your people?"

"Human territory?" Elsa quickly put away that somewhat sad posture, raised her eyebrows and said, "Stop joking, half-elf, we—"

"I still have about [-] petrified giant lizard leather armors, all of which are ugly."

Looking at the words spoken by the half-elf boy with a firm expression and voice, Elsa's fists were suddenly clenched. She tried her best to control her expression, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "If you can do it, I will do it." Follow you to your territory."

"A deal?" Cyril stretched out a fist.

"It's a deal." Elsa also stretched out her fist and touched Cyril's fist lightly.

(End of this chapter)