Chapter 678 Battle Memories
[Battle Memory of Azure Planet Part 13]
[This item is a condensation of the battle memory of the legendary hunter who was awarded the title of "Blue Star" and used the [Insect Control Rod] to fight against three ancient dragons.]
[Inject magic power to experience this battle memory]
"It's the one with the bug stick."
Lanler looked at himself and then at the weapons held by his men.
Tachi, greatsword, double swords, hunting horn.
There is no such thing as every insect stick player.
There used to be a bodyguard who used an insect-grabbing stick, but he was kicked out because of the curse of the five-member hunting group. Moreover, the other party was a rare administrative talent, so it was a bit of a waste of his talent to ask him to accompany them hunting here.
"Does anyone want to switch to the Insect Control Staff?" Lanler asked. "This is a rare golden memory."
The bodyguards looked at each other and held their weapons with great care. No one was willing to switch to repairing them.
I don't know why, maybe because they have been hunting for a long time, but they now take good care of their weapons. Some of them even give their weapons names, and when they can't sleep in the middle of the night, they talk to themselves in front of their weapons. To be honest, the scene looks a bit scary.
"Then there's nothing we can do."
Lanler shrugged and put the battle memory into his pocket because he was unwilling to give up the sword.
Therefore, he put all the battle memories into his personal collection, and maybe he could use it to recruit insect-controlling stick masters in the future.
【Battle Memory】is a new form of reward that has recently appeared in the Sion Dungeon.
The Sean Dungeon transforms the memories of various masters into [Battle Memory] in the form of a crystal ball and releases it as a reward. The recipient only needs to inject magic power into it to experience the memory from a first-person perspective, and there is a chance to learn the combat skills or obtain corresponding battle ash.
Moreover, the battle memory can only be viewed once, and then it disappears, leaving only an empty crystal ball as a souvenir.
It is worth noting that the quality of combat memories is also differentiated. Just like the color of the light spots, different colors represent different qualities. For example, white combat memories only have a probability of obtaining combat ash or learning combat skills, while gold combat memories are guaranteed to obtain combat ash, and they are guaranteed to teach you until you master it.
Battle memories are like Bernal in bulk.
Each area has its own unique combat memory. Take the Fran Fortress as an example. In addition to the combat memory of the Undead Squad, there are also combat memories of Gollum, Soul Sucker and even Curse Frog.
The reason why Gong Qiying launched this thing is entirely because there are too many newcomers recently and the dungeon needs more guidance.
The forest area has its own particularities, so its combat memories are also different.
The experiences of the protagonists of each generation of Monster Hunter using all the weapons of that generation have been broken down into battle memories and distributed on all elite monsters in the forest area. Even the weakest Megazord has a chance to directly produce golden memories, but the stronger the monster, the greater the probability of high-quality memories appearing.
The emergence of combat memory has provided many adventurers who got weapons but didn't know how to operate them with a model. With the tutorial, they can finally get started.
However, adventurers are sometimes confused when looking at memories, because different characters may have different operations when using the same weapon, which leads to the adventurers not knowing who to practice according to. For example, there is a difference between [Battle Memory of Azure Star] and [Battle Memory of Flame], and the latter can also use Kinsects.
Moreover, the combat memory in the forest area has another benefit:
The monsters fought in each memory are different. By watching the battles between the memory owner and the monsters, you can also understand the combat techniques for dealing with this type of monster!
The scenes of fighting against ancient dragon-level enemies in the golden battle memory are even more rare.
So far, the number of golden memories that people have been lucky enough to obtain is only as small as the palm of a hand, but it still cannot stop people's enthusiasm.
Although there are still some minor issues related to combat memory.
But thanks to this, the level of development in forest areas has now reached a level never reached before.
Now adventurers from two countries have flocked into the dungeon. They are probably more familiar with every corner of the dungeon than Gong Qiying. Many old maps have been unearthed with new things, and some have been thoroughly explored, forcing Gong Qiying to update the old maps in turn.
The forest area was one of the first old maps to be updated.
Because Lanler's appeal and Dragon Feast attracted a large number of newcomers to the dungeon, the forest area that taught the skills of hunting large monsters became a popular area, and it rose to T1 in the popularity ranking of all areas in the Sion dungeon. Any strategy book about Sion that did not introduce it would be directly criticized as garbage.
Battle memories are the primary goal that adventurers look for here, followed by collecting materials from more powerful monsters to forge stronger weapons. Every day, the blacksmith Felyne's blacksmith shop is always crowded with people.
In addition to these, exploring the various legends in the forest area has also become a popular activity.
Stories of legendary hunters, anecdotes about monsters, methods of making cat food, and other interesting information are scattered in various corners in the form of notes, which can also be used as a diversion in the adventure life of adventurers here.
The forest area is so popular probably because dragon hunting is a passion ingrained in the people of the Warrior Kingdom. This is not the case in the Kingdom of Anor.
Although Yunka's remarks made everyone in the Warrior Kingdom know that they had some dragon elements in their bodies and could probably be considered little dragon people, people were indeed panicked for a few days facing this result.
However, I later found that panicking seemed to be of no use, and the dragon blood in my body seemed to have no effect on my daily life. Life was still the same. If I panicked too much, it would be bad for my heart and brain.
So everyone just ate some Happy Eggs and then moved on.
It is difficult for people to say whether the enhancement of the body by dragon blood and the gradual loss of the blessing of the God of War are gains or losses. This matter should be left to those who have reached the top level of combat power to consider. For most ordinary people, it is meaningless to consider this issue.
In other words, the belief in the God of War was impacted, and there were more shallow beliefs.
But the God of War himself didn't say anything.
Just like when Gwyn replaced the God of Fire, the original God of Fire was very generous and didn't say anything or care about it.
"To be honest, I can't help but want to watch it."
Lan Le stroked the golden battle memory in his pocket, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help it.
So far, there has not been any golden memory related to the katana. He has only seen a few purple ones. The most impressive one is the memory of the hunter named Lieyan fighting against the resentful tiger, dragon and snow ghost beast at the same time.
The flames cut through the two ferocious beasts like the wind, and the graceful three-dimensional maneuvers performed by Shenwei Bukong Kinsect left a deep impression on him. So much so that he was so busy admiring it that he completely forgot to observe the details of the battle, and in the end he learned nothing.
If God gave him another chance, he would still just appreciate it!
"There are three ancient dragons in the golden battle memory. I can't imagine how exciting that scene must be."
Lan Le gritted his teeth, resolutely let go of his hand, and decided not to look.
He doesn't practice with the insect stick, so it would be a waste of talent if he showed it to himself.
Now he is very strict with himself, which includes restraining his desires!
Although he often couldn't control himself, it was only over small things. This was how he comforted himself.
In terms of big things, the fact that he could come to the forest area every day to train to exhaustion was already a self-discipline beyond most people, not to mention that he resolutely used the teardrop larvae to wash himself a little, leaving his intelligence to the minimum and the rest all points to strength.
Even Temud was shocked to see him like this, but more of a surprise.
In order to allow Lanler to focus on training, Temud also took on all the work in the imperial capital.
The relationship between the two is not as tense as before.
"How about finding a bug-wielding master to show him for free, and then extracting his memory?"
Thinking to himself, Lanler jumped off the Honglong. The bodyguard next to him fired a stream of water at him to wash away the sweat and blood. Another person sprayed warm air of just the right temperature to dry his body. The last person put on the decent clothes that had been prepared in advance.
"I feel more comfortable without clothes."
Lan Le flexed his wrist and said, "Let's go. Today's training is over."
The few of them then left the forest area and went to the Firelink Shrine to rest for a while. They started to worry about what to eat for dinner, and finally ran to the Hunter's Dream to find the puppet girl to have a hunter dinner, and finally returned to Blackrock City.
"Why is the street so chaotic?"
As soon as he entered Blackrock City and took a few steps, Lanler frowned.
In the past, this was the time when adventurers would get off work, and it was usually very lively, but today was different.
Because there were many ragged people on the street. They looked exhausted as if they had suffered a disaster. The guards in the city were chasing a group of such people.
Judging from their appearance, these people don't look like natives of the Warrior Kingdom, and there are all kinds of races in this group. In just a short while, Lanler has already seen ogre-headed men, dwarves and elves.
These ragged people naturally couldn't outrun the guards, and they were all arrested in a short while.
The bodyguard naturally went up to ask, and after a while he came back and said to Lan Le:
"They're a group of people who fled from Skamiron, the Kingdom of All Religions. I don't know how they got into the city."
"The country that's at war?"
Lan Le raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected refugees to come this far. What were the patrols in the cities ahead doing? If these refugees kept running, they'd be in the imperial capital!
"I am touring this place under the command of the gods, and you dare not—hiss! Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"
The refugees spoke in strange accents at first, but they all became obedient under the guards' electric batons.
Lan Le walked over curiously, and the guard who was hitting people with eighteen sticks per second immediately stopped his stance and saluted obediently.
"Thank you for your hard work," he said to the guards after glancing at the refugees who were looking at him. "Lock them all up, and then have your commander check to see if the patrols have neglected their duties in the past few days and allowed the refugees to sneak in."
Even adventurers like Luluwo who had managed to sneak in before did so with the help of the Sen Dungeon. These refugees were able to get in without the help of the dungeon. Are their legs more powerful than the portal?
Just as he was giving a speech, the elf refugee next to him suddenly grabbed his trouser leg!
The next moment, a greatsword, double knives and hunting horn were placed on the necks of the elf refugees. The bloody smell remaining on these weapons made the elves shiver violently.
"What do you want to do?"
Lan Le looked at him calmly, like a lake without any ripples, and was not at all frightened by this sudden "attack".
"Well, um, I just want to ask."
The elf smiled wryly and said:
"Are you, no, are you interested in learning about our Creator, our God?"
I have heard for a long time that everyone in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Religions is a religious fanatic and not a normal person, and it is impossible to communicate with them normally.
How could a normal person preach under such circumstances? If the god he believed in could see such a persevering believer, he would surely reward him by making him an agent.
Lan Le complained in his heart and asked casually, "Who?"
The elf shrank his neck, then mustered up his courage and said bravely:
"Descendants of the Great Gods"
Hmm, a rather unoriginal title, many gods have this name. Lanlerton was bored, and the elf continued:
"Huang, the Golden King."
Still nothing new, huh? Wait?
Lan Le's eyes widened slightly. Why did he feel that this title was familiar?
The elves uttered the name of their god in a weak but proud voice:
"Greck!!!"
"puff--"
Lanler spat out a mouthful of water.
(End of this chapter)
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