After the Full Level of the Profession

Chapter 809: Baron Nolen will cry

This is indeed a very incredible thing.

No matter how strong the shield is, it is impossible to block the kinetic energy of the shells. In theory, even if the shield is not broken, the people behind are a dead end, but the Saronite shield is so outrageous. All of his transportation capacity has been resolved.

Conte looked dumbfounded, and the admiral next to him was dumbfounded, and the two froze for several seconds.

Conte suddenly reacted and laughed: "Hahaha, what Godafather gave is indeed a good thing, I am invincible, I am completely invincible."

This shield is indeed an invincible equipment for people in this world.

Because ordinary steel equipment has only four to six hundred defensive powers in "Black Blade", and Robb gave him this Saronite Iron Shield, which has a defensive power of more than 4,000, which is ten times more powerful. improve.

Conte grabbed the shield, rushed to the deck arrogantly, and waved his sword at the warship in the distance: "Come on, Norma Pig, there is a kind of fire at me."

At this time, the warships of both sides were firing guns while approaching.

After all, everyone knows that it is very difficult to sink the opponent's battleship by artillery. In the battles of these years, the main thing is to jump on the side and gang up, and the sailors rush to the opponent's battleship to kill the opponent.

The battle lines of the two sides kept getting closer, and soon entered the magic range. A magic prop was taken out of the ship on the opposite side, and a fireball was shot at Conte's "Peng".

Conte used the shield on his left hand to block, and the fireball hit the Saronian evil iron shield, and it was unsurprisingly resolved, and there was no way for even a trace of magic to spill over and injure Conte.

Kangte was overjoyed, and the one-handed sword in his right hand waved forward: "Wind Blade Technique!"

The admiral of the battleship next to him thought to himself: You can let go of the wind blade technique as a ghost. Isn't your wind blade technique throwing a one-handed sword out to hurt people?

However, as soon as he thought of this, he saw Kangte’s sword flew out of two wind blades, across the sky, and slashed towards the opponent’s battleship. The magical defense enchantment on the battleships of both sides had long been hit by a physical cannonball. It was sloppy, and now there was no magical defense at all, and the wind blade floated on the deck easily, and cut it on the enemy soldier who hit Conte with the fireball just now.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Admiral: "My Fak, is this man really a magic knight?"

Conte smiled triumphantly: "I, the magic knight Conte Chenguang, is invincible!"

As soon as he was forced, the man on the opposite deck who was chopped down by the wind blade climbed up and touched the place hit by the wind blade. My leather armor is holding it."

Conte: "..."

Admiral: "..."

This is very embarrassing. Kanter learned wind magic through the primary wind magic training book that Robb gave him. He did not learn it by his own excellence. His IQ did not fundamentally improve, and The power of magic is directly proportional to the "intelligence" of the caster.

Kangte is wearing knight equipment, not mage equipment, and he doesn’t even have a wand in his hand. It is a knight’s one-handed sword for slashing people. In this case, the power of the wind blade technique he releases is high. It's weird.

The people watching the battle on the shore also laughed, especially the people from Westwind. Who doesn't know Conte? The Chenguang family is also regarded as a famous family in Westwind City. Kangte has also organized a football team and is also regarded as a famous dude. Everyone knows him well.

During his sorrowful operation, the west wind fighters and miners on the shore were rolling with laughter.

Elsie said to Robb: "Godafather, it seems that you taught this guy wind magic can only serve as a comfort to Baron Noren. In actual combat, this guy's magic power is still limited by IQ. It is impossible to produce good results."

Sofa next to him also laughed and said: "Baron Nolan was very happy last time. He sent a lot of gifts and piled up like a mountain. I heard that he also held a banquet at home and invited all the brainy people in Westwind City. Go and join, to celebrate Conte's learning of wind magic."

Elsie nodded and said: "I was also invited to participate. When Baron Nolan gave a speech at the banquet, he cried... He was as happy as a fifty-year-old child. Why did the Chenguang family follow someone else? The name of the family-style magical tradition..."

Robb sweats: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes!" This time even the foreman of the mine came over: "Although I am in a low status, Baron Nolen did not take pretensions and invited me to the banquet. I was so moved and cried when I saw him. It’s very fierce, saying that all the mistakes in the past have been turned back on track today. He feels very pleased, very emotional, there is a kind of appearance that he will die immediately without regrets."

Robb sweats: "Hey, it turns out that Baron Nolan attaches so much importance to this matter. If he heard about Conte's performance just now..."

Solfa said: "It will be sad!"

Elsie: "It will be sad!"

The Westwind fighters next to him said together: "Give him hope and take it away. It is worse than no hope. Poor Baron Noren, maybe he will hit the pillar with his head."

Robb: "Oh, I just taught Conte something casually. I didn't want to tease Nolan, what should I do?"

Everyone shook their heads together: "How do we know what to do with swelling? If Godafather can't help you, we don't even know what to do with swelling."

Robb was embarrassed: "Well, it is indeed a very serious problem, let me think about it."

After thinking for a few seconds, the only way to solve this problem is to improve Conte's intelligence, which affects the power of magic.

In the real world, it is difficult to improve a person's intelligence. A lot of knowledge must be learned. The more knowledgeable the person, the higher the intelligence will be. Simply put, it is necessary to read a book. But Kangte, these two goods, don't like to read books, and they can't read them, otherwise they won't take the warrior route.

In the game world, you can take all kinds of medicines with added attributes...

But Robb can't get this medicine. The only way he wants to get this medicine in this world is to fish, but the fishing products are random, not what you want to catch.

The final solution is to find a way from the equipment.

"It seems that what this guy needs is not ordinary warrior equipment, but a set of physical and magical equipment that the magic swordsman prefers to use."

Robb waved his hand, and a portal opened behind him: "Elsie, go to the mine, and move the Saronite ingot I piled there with another ten dollars. By the way, go back to Westwind City and get it. Order the sapphire."

Elsie hurriedly went, and after a while, he returned to Robb with ten Saronite ingots and a few good-quality sapphires.