Max Level Newbie

Half a year has passed since I started learning about magic from Werner, a necromancer and black wizard.

Berner's words that the Vulcan is a genius were true. In that short period of time, Vulcan mastered all of Berner's basic magic systems and was now training advanced magic related to epilepsy and flame.

Although it was a blanks that succeeded in learning basic magic such as Explorer, Hearst, and even intermediate magic such as infinite desire through training, the main skill of the brain, the energy of the brain, and the super-heated hell could only be tested through the help of the system.

There were many difficulties in using higher-level magic in the traditional way of wizards, and most of all, there was not enough time to practice.

Berner always complained about the speed with which Vulcan learned magic.

Even though he thought he was adapting to magic at an incredibly fast pace, Berner's mouth was filled with constant scolding.

"You've got to be more patient! You have to hold out there to get the right firepower!"

"Doesn't it mix up miscellaneous things because you don't pay attention when you draw and write magic? If that kind of fireball is a Hellfire, it's the neighborhood little Fire Storm!"

"Click, keep doing that. If you do that, you can't clear Act 1 even if it takes a hundred years.”

Whenever he showed signs of a slight lack of expectations or slackening, the blanks frowned and cursed inside, frowned.

But whether Vulcan did so or not, Berner did not stop to reprimand.

In fact, contrary to its outward appearance, Berner was also very surprised by the growth rate of the Vulcan.

I expected the combination of genius and player to have great synergy, but it was even more than expected.

Even the people of genius are faced with the fact that they are people and limitations.

Learning one thing will also slow down the growth rate, which had been on the verge of breaking through the sky as one's personal level rises.

After becoming an absolute master to discuss an era, the growth rate that existed even stops altogether.

Blessed are those who grab the string of enlightenment that passes by and gain achievement at the speed of a turtle race.

There are many people who have suffered all their lives without a clue and leave the world saying, "I wanted to break the wall before I died."

But it was not a story for Vulcan.

Unlike ordinary geniuses who spend their entire lives searching for the "answer" they don't even know where they are, Vulcan already has the perfect answer.

In addition, though it was not a trial based on proper understanding, hundreds of thousands of repeated skill trials and talents have allowed us to "estimate" the essence of the skill in an imperfect manner, and when this and Berner's high-quality teachings met, the pace of growth became unimaginable.

'It took me 10 years to get here.'

Even Berner, the devilish talent who saw all the great geniuses of the century at their feet, did what took 10 years, and Vulcan did in just over half a year.

You're also training in swordsmanship.

"You show me the answer sheet and you explain it to me, and that's all I can do! It's a process that ended in 100 days without a teacher, as for me!"

But Berner hid his admiration for the Vulcan as much as possible.

Whenever I showed my monster-like learning ability, I yelled at him, "Don't be flattering him, and tried to hide my surprised expression.

'He's Galguo's a very efficient guy! ·.'·.'.'.'.'.'.'

When he saw Fielder rolling the bullcans at the beginning of his training, Berner was convinced.

He works hard even if he's left alone, but he works harder when he's raving and hitting.

So-called pervert! The more you roll, the better you do!

Berner's ideas seemed to be somewhat correct.

"Hell Fire!"

in a blaze of anger

"K,·,·,,,윽, 성공, 성공, 성공, 성공,윽, 윽

'Already!'

"Great, great. Well, of course that's a good deal. And it's not a real success until you start with Muyeongchang. Try harder!"

"Old man, honestly you admired it, didn't you?”

"What are you talking about! Don't be harsh and practice more!"

Vulcan smiled and looked at Berner. He looked like he knew everything.

"Hmm, hmm."

It was Berner who felt a cold sweat dripping down his back.

*

Unlike Berner's magic training, swordsmanship was much more important.

After spending more than 90 percent of the time in Dalian, it was finished by giving supplementary explanations or Q&A on what was lacking.

"To be honest, you don't have much talent for swordsmanship or chess."

said a giant man who could trust a troll or an ogre.

It was right after the two hours of intense fighting, but he looked calm without a drop of sweat. In front of the giant man, the blanks sank, exhaling harsh breaths.

"Oh, of course, compared to the average Asgardian warrior. It's normal between them, not at the level of ordinary people. But compared to the steel-based unmanned aerial vehicles, your swordsmanship can only be used as a means of assisting magic.”

The Vulcan was also acknowledged.

Ever since level 50, Vulcan had thought he was more of a wizard than a prosecutor.

Swordsmanship was just a good tool for proper use of magic, and could not be a state.

However, the pride of the Vulcan was not acceptable to comply with the request.

"I don't think it's enough to be a useful test, but I think it's good enough to be a useful test."

"Of course. In fact, depending on your efforts, you can grow into a good prosecutor, not a good one. But what you want is to be strong, not obsessed with the sword, right? It means you don't have to be good at everything you can with a sword.”

The man of the giant continued, spinning a huge sword that ordinary people could not lift.

"I don't think 'defensive swordsmanship' suits you, either by your magical disposition or by your combat style. From now on, I'll focus on just two things: 'Picking' and 'Putting'. If you have to stop the opponent's attack, ··· 흠 흠 흠. Just stopping or avoiding by magic. Or don't create a situation where you're going to be attacked. And in fact, I've always thought magic was much better than sword for defense. Uh, you're not supposed to tell Polken about this? You might be mad at me, haha."

"He's not my teacher, and I'm never going to see him."

"When the training is over, we'll see each other a lot.”

"I don't think it's too late to think about it at that time."

"Haha, you're right.”

[Adventurer's Union Leader Logweed]

[???Lv]

'When will we ever know about these people's levels?’

The level of Logweed, a giant man smiling with an innocent face, was a very curious blanks.

*

Ever since the general store owner Berner and adventurer union leader Logweed were trained, the time to be taught by Fielder has decreased a lot.

Actually, the two were enough.

One was the magic chief, and the other was the one called the two major mountain ranges along with Polken in swordsmanship and chess.

Learning under them naturally reduced the time spent with Fielder. There was nothing more to be called training than occasional enlightenment or asking questions to avoid Berner's mischief.

Instead, Fielder turned to informing the Vulcan about the outside of the training.

Important information related to Asgard is good to know, or the power structure of each origin, which is much more detailed than what Fielder first gave in the booklet.

"Then are the gods and the Yongin people on the highest alert?”

"That's not true. I'm sure they're the strongest for each individual, but in the end, some of them are the same masters among humans and similar species. In addition, in the case of a half-body, he came to Asgard to be recognized as a formal god, so he doesn't do anything mean or evil. Even in Yongin, the Pride is strong, and sometimes they get into trouble, but if you don't touch them first, they basically don't fight."

"But it's amazing. Strong enough to pass Act 1 easily from the first time you came to Asgard."

"Why don't you think that's the only way to put the title of a dragon or god?”

Fielder sometimes told me about the different races he could meet if he reached Act 2.

For Vulcan, who has never seen a non-human species in Belong City, the information about the new species was very interesting.

Especially from the beginning, the story of the half-sin and the Yongin people entering Asgard with tremendous power surprised the Vulcan.

Strong enough to head for Act 2 from the start.

'No, what's your level? You mean at least 500?’

Since the 400th level, which is considered the peak of the city, was too much to catch Act1's Bosmonster, I had no idea how strong it would be.

strong enough to be sorry to compare with oneself

But he didn't think he would be weaker than them all his life.

Half a year of hard work is a bulkan who has gained confidence in his talent and effort.

If I had time, I was confident that I would beat all of them, whether they were Yongin or half-body.

"Huh, but why am I listening to this?’

The sudden awakening of the Vulcan said to Fielder.

"But you don't have to explain Act2 to me. I'm thinking of going back to my hometown right after I clear 10,000 of Act. Let's move on. Something that might be more helpful to me."

said Fielder with a smiling face.

"Haha, who knows what will happen in the world? If you know everything, you'll find something useful. Suddenly, the Yongin people that I've never seen before could come to Belong City, do you happen to know? Mr. Vulcan wants to be stronger so he can challenge Act 2."

"That's never gonna happen."

"Yes, but we don't know the future. Whoo-hoo."

Fielder said meaningfully. Vulcan looked at Fielder with a suspicious look.

'What's wrong with these people these days?

Fielder's expression as if he had no intention.

But I could definitely feel that there was something I wanted from myself.

Fielder wasn't the only one.

Berner and Logweed sometimes looked at themselves with expressions of anticipation, and people like Merhem, Paulken, and Heywood came and went frequently to see them.

It was strange that they came to visit him in the first place.

Why would the busy aristocrats, each running a clinic, a patrol, and a blacksmith's shop in Belong City, come to Newbie's training camp?

It's like trying to send me to Act 2.’

As a "senior" who first reached Asgard, it was said to be helping the Newbies adapt, but it was definitely too much.

It's like training enough to live on Act 2, not Act 1.’

Vulcan looked at Fielder again.

Still, Fielder was seen explaining with all his heart.

'Well, it's not that important.

In any case, it was a great pleasure to help train.

If what they want is to get them to challenge Act 2, that's enough.

Otherwise, you can repay the kindness as much as you can.

The thought refreshed my mind.

Vulcan snapped off his jumble and focused on Fielder's words.

The Vulcan grew day by day.

By the time the sun had changed twice, and when the Vulcan's epilepsy and the Flame Mastery had reached Class S.

The basic training of the Vulcan and Dokgo have been completed.