Chapter 1888
Chapter 1888
While the dull-witted creature was speaking, the golden orbs surrounding the player never stopped, attacking the player from time to time, and sometimes even suddenly deviating from their trajectory to attack players next to them.
All five of them were in a flurry of activity, not only because their current attributes had dropped to 1000, and sometimes their brains could react but their bodies couldn't keep up, but also because this ridiculously named toy attacked from extremely tricky angles.
Within minutes, Yu Xunge was covered in a cold sweat, because the ball of light initially attacked randomly, but quickly found her fatal weakness from her subconscious defensive movements.
Even though she rationally knew that the more relaxed she was, the more concealed she would be, when she had 19 more vital points on her body, she would still subconsciously try to protect one or two of them.
Her supposedly extremely subtle defenses proved utterly ineffective against a perceptive opponent, serving instead as a guide.
Not only her, but Maple Syrup and the others were also clearly flustered. Combat mistakes that they had never thought of before seemed to have nowhere to hide.
Although Yu Dun doesn't teach combat, he's already addressing their mistakes and weaknesses right from the start.
Their teacher continued speaking.
"The joy of making toys lies in polishing, piecing together, and assembling a bunch of useless or ordinary parts to create a work of art."
"This is what I'm good at—creating."
"Qi Hua always says that this doesn't count as true creation, and I can only say that she's sometimes incredibly confused."
While wielding his dagger to counter the light sphere, Yu Xunge also took the time to nod repeatedly.
Fuxiao, the cicada-like creature, was indignant, but she held back.
Haha, the person who was holding hands with that god and running and laughing in the forest didn't say anything, so why did she have to jump out?
"But I can also put it another way: assembly and modification. Once you learn this skill, you can try to reassemble your skills like parts and create miracles."
At this point, she turned around in front of the workshop, crossed her arms, and looked at the five students behind her who were wildly waving weapons and hitting golden orbs of light: "So, do you want to learn?"
Everyone's busy!
But without exception, all five players immediately answered, "Yes!!"
Just as the deity said, for players at their level, their fighting style and skills are already fixed. It's easy to go from 50 points to 90 points, but they're already at 95 points, so it's difficult to improve further. They can't learn much in 30 days.
This ability to modify and reassemble skills like making toys not only allows them to take their abilities to the next level in the shortest amount of time, but it is also related to their individual creativity and comprehension.
Call it arrogance or affectation, but nobody wants to learn the exact same skills as someone else.
At this moment, Yu Xunge was even somewhat glad that he had been assigned to the Stupid group.
Even Fuxiao Xianchan, who longed to be assigned to Qihua, was thankful that she didn't tactlessly ask what she could learn from Qihua at this time.
But she didn't ask; instead, Yu Dun brought it up himself.
"If you want to transfer classes, you can." She raised her hand, and the window of the workshop behind her suddenly opened. Through the window, you could see a huge cloud island in the distance. Red flowers floated above the cloud island. There weren't many, but they were like the finishing touch, making the otherwise monotonous cloud island extremely beautiful. "The teacher on that island is alright. Based on past experience, she should be able to teach apprentices how to control their opponents' skills in battle. If you want to go, I can use my authority to help you transfer classes."
The Dull Flying Balls all calmed down, and Yu Xunge began to focus on wiping his dagger with his sleeve, while Fu Xiao Xian Chan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and began to wipe his flower branches.
Dull-witted: "..." The two guys that Qi Hua had her eye on were actually just as cunning as Qi Hua herself...
Let's not even talk about carrying wine and singing songs; it's all slippery and unpleasant.
To her surprise, this girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Fuxiao Xianchan, was pretending to be stupid. She usually wanted to hang the picture of Qihua in a frame and put it by her bedside so that she could watch her sleep. But now, with such a good opportunity to be close to her, she was pretending to be stupid.
Yu Dun suppressed a laugh and led the group into the workshop with the window open. The workshop was about 500 square meters and decorated in a style similar to a library. It was clean and tidy, with bookshelves and desks.
After a snap of his fingers, five chairs appeared in front of the desk, with the players' names written on the back of each chair.
Foolish Girl had already walked to the bookshelf and started picking out the books she needed. She said, "Sit down. After class starts, Foolish Girl will only launch three attacks per hour. If you fail to defend against them all three times, I will kick you out of the classroom."
Yu Xunge walked straight to the seat with her name on it and sat down, placing her hands on the table, straightening her back, and looking directly at the bookshelf in front of her.
The maple syrup sitting to her right and the cicada-shaped bird sitting to her left both had the same expression and movements as her.
Queque said, "Are you playing the 'I'm never playing with you again' game? That's a game I didn't play until I was 8 years old."
Fury Prayer peeked out from beside Dawn Cicada, his long purple hair falling onto the desk. He said, "We boys never play these childish games. This looks like a cold war game that only couples play."
Queque poked her head out from beside Maple Syrup: "Do you want to destroy this family?"
Yu Xunge, Maple Syrup, and Dawn Cicada: "..."
Tulan and B80 sat at the workshop entrance, gazing longingly at the classroom inside. They really wanted to go in and join the battle; their mouths were itching to chatter.
While browsing books, the dullard casually opened a large chat group.
[Stupid]: She's with me.
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