Magus Tech

Richard said that while playing games caused Pandora to be unhappy, the process of making games explained a lot of things, at least to prove that "the unknown pharmacy of Richard" played a great role.Because the speed of neural information transmission increases greatly and has a shorter reaction time, it can easily avoid attacks.

Now, this medicine can be called "trial-made keen medicine", if it can really be combined with "Pierce's neurosensitivity", I am afraid that it will play an unimaginable role.

But having said that, it just proves that it plays a big role in dodge, but what about the attack?

In order to prevent Pandora from going away, Pandora has been playing the back of the player in the game, but not as the side of the back.It seems to be tested again.

It's just that Pandora is in a hurry, and when he returns to find the other party, he must be rejected. So who should I find to continue playing this test game?

Richard's eyes flickered, and he made a decision for a moment. He turned around on the corridor outside the cabin door and walked to the left, quickly walking to the door of Gro's cabin.

Knock on the door, "Boom."

"Who?" Gro was sleepy, rubbing his eyes to open the door.

Richard walked in and said straight away: "Play a game."

"Ah? What game do you play in the middle of the night? Ha-yawn!" Gro was obviously not fully awake yet, yawning with doubt.

Yeah, in the middle of the night, alone men and widows are in the same room, what games do they play?

Soon, Gro knew.

Not long afterwards, there was a continuous "popping" sound in the cabin, accompanied by Gro's painful groan.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Your Excellency, don't!"

"Lord Richard, please let me go."

"Your Excellency Richard, I really can't take it anymore."

The sound rang for a long time before it stopped. The voice of the rest of Gro's roar rang and gasped: "Well, is it finally over?"

Then there was the voice of resentment: "In words, Your Excellency, you do not sleep in the middle of the night, you come here to play with me? I swelled it, I am afraid that it will not be swollen for a few days. What the hell do you want to do... …"

With a "squeak", Richard walked out of Gro's cabin with satisfaction. Gro followed and sent Richard out. Originally, he wanted to wave goodbye, but as soon as he raised his hand, the swollen back of his hand began to strongly stimulate the pain nerves. He couldn't help crying.

So, out of grief and anger, Gro didn't even say "goodbye", walked quickly back to the cabin, and then slammed the door shut.

Looking at the closed door, Richard shook his head.

It is true that Gro is suffering, but he also got some test data-in the game just now, in more than three hundred rounds of war, Gro has never won once.

As an attacker, he can perceive Gro's movements, and can take advantage of Gro when he is most lax, so that Gro can't fully react.Even if he used a small amount of energy every time to prevent Gro's early collapse, he still groaned Gro repeatedly.

It seems that the acceleration of the transmission of neural information can indeed make the attack extremely easy.

Gro's swollen back of the hand is some evidence of this conclusion, which is also a sacrifice made by Gro for science.If you tell Gro the truth, Gro should be very kind.Well, it should...

Richard, thinking about things in his heart, turned and walked aside, but did not walk back to the cabin where he lived, but walked to the deck, ready to breathe.It is a bit of a brainstorm to study most of the night, and you need to breathe fresh air.

"Squeaky", Richard stepped up the stairs and finally came to the deck.

Calculated in terms of time, there is still some time before the real dawn on the mainland, but at sea, there is no obstacle to the mountains, and the sun rises much earlier.

Walking out of the cabin and standing on the deck, looking towards the distance of the sky and sea, you can see the faint light shining out, showing a silvery arc, just like a huge bright meniscus floating in the distant sea, In sharp contrast with the dark water, they form a background like an oil painting.

The giant ship sails like a black silhouette moving in the background of the oil painting, very quiet.

Standing on the deck, with a cool sea breeze blowing, Li Cha's spirit slightly lifted.Richard looked around, and then was slightly surprised to find that there were still people.

A person, a girl, is waving a long sword on the deck, making various movements, making a "Boom" sound, and black hair fluttering with the body, like a musical staff.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"brush!"

Accompanied by a long thorn, the other party ended the action, as if to find something, turned his head and looked around.

"Get up so early?" Richard said.

"You are the same." Nancy said.

"Oh." Li Cha chuckled, without explaining anything, and said, "I don't quite understand it. You should be clear. With the learning of spells, the value of swordsmanship will continue to decrease, since you have a good wizard. Talent, so why do you need to practice swordsmanship? Investing this time in learning spells should be more valuable?"

"Then why did you practice swordsmanship? And swordsmanship is so superb?" Nancy asked, instead of answering Richard's words.

Richard shrugged: "It's very simple. I can only practice swordsmanship."

"But why do I think that what you said is wrong. If you only have swordsmanship, how can you always be so calm?"

"Maybe this is my character?"

"No, I think you have a secret."

"you sure?"

"I'm not sure, it's just speculation." Nancy said. "Actually, I think everyone should have their own secret, just big or small."

"So, you also have a secret." Richard said calmly.

"Of course I have a secret." Nancy said, stepping over, sat down next to Richard, laid the sword aside, and looked at Richard: "If you are interested, listen to my secret."

Li Cha frowned slightly and looked at Nancy, not knowing the purpose of the other party.

Is it simply want to release depressed emotions?Or is it temptation?

There was a silence, and Richard said, "If you want, you can certainly listen."

"That's good." Nancy laughed lightly, without much hesitation, and said directly, "You should have heard that I am a princess."

"Uh." Richard nodded.

"Actually, I am indeed a princess, but a princess from a very small country. My country is called the Kingdom of Oron, which is pitifully smaller than the Emerald Kingdom. You must have never heard of his name."

"Actually, I have heard... a little." Richard said, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"That's actually not heard." Nancy said unkindly, "I know you got on the boat from the Emerald Kingdom, far away from the Oren Palace, at least thousands of miles, so you can't have much about it To understanding."

"Well, just when I haven't heard of it, you continue." Richard didn't argue about this issue.

Nancy went on to say: "Auren is a very small country. It is surrounded by several countries. The four directions are bordered by the Blue Lion Kingdom, Montenegro Kingdom, Tallinn Kingdom and Jersey Kingdom. Among them, Blue The Lion Kingdom is the most powerful and the most abominable."

"Ah..." Richard said.

"Because the Blue Lion Kingdom constantly infringes Oren, my father has to make various compensations and sign various unfair treaties." Nancy's voice was deep.

"Eh..." Richard said, looking towards the sea outside the deck.

"It is said that the most excessive is once in more than ten years." Nancy said, "I was born not long after that time, the Blue Lion Kingdom carried out a large-scale invasion of Oren, and attacked until the king, forcing my father to cede. A large territory, and the demon-like King of the Blue Lion Kingdom called Downers asked me to take me as a hostage and give his young son who was about to be born as a princess from an early age, so as to maintain eternal peace between the two countries. "

"Then, your father didn't agree." Richard looked back and looked at Nancy, his eyes flashing and asked.

"No." Nancy shook her head and froze, "My father agreed."

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