Different from the past, this time Lu Ping'an's life in a foreign land started unusually peacefully.
He did not choose to start with a strong front, did not enter the war zone at the beginning, and did not determine the focus of development from the beginning. When the team fell into a strange calm zone, he was losing money every day.
"If you continue to lose money, you should take public transportation. Well, it seems that there is no such thing in this era. Everyone mainly travels by public transportation."
Mr. Lu lived a peaceful life, drinking tea and chatting every day while watching others practice hard. It was extremely leisurely.
"It looks like it went much smoother than expected. Did I underestimate their racial values? Or simply underestimated their determination."
Looking at those long-hand clansmen who had burst their own blood vessels through training, Lu Ping'an lamented that they were too curled up. They could lift dozens of them every day. If it weren't for the strong medical team here, they would have to train every day.
Kill people.
He didn't ask about the other party's tragic experience, and he didn't even bother to go to the front line to take a look. He only briefly browsed the information and videos passed over and handed them over to others.
"It's too miserable. I don't want to see it. Anyway, it's enough to lock the enemy up. I'm too lazy to empathize, lest it affect my judgment."
How miserable is it on the front line? It's probably really miserable.
Among the three major enemies, it goes without saying that the abyssal insect swarm can swallow all biomass, and all mortal species are their nutrients, as well as biomass providers for newborns.
The swarm commanders of these bugs actually have quite high intelligence, but their communication with other swarms is quite poor. On the one hand, they are too lazy to communicate, and on the other hand, even the stupidest mortal commanders will not believe any of their promises.
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The other force is naturally the fishmen. To be precise, they are the dependent group of Ba Zhao's subordinates.
"Drink tea, eat, and fight orcs and fishermen."
This has been the daily work of Lu Pingping and his party recently.
This thing has caused an ecological disaster. As long as you take a little action in this world, you can come into contact with a large number of murloc tribes.
"Raise the spear"
Under the water, the vaguely unformed spear throwers of the Long Hand Clan picked up their red spears one by one, then raised their right hands and began to accumulate power.
"Throw!"
When the hungry fish crowd rushed over, each "harpoon" and "javelin" turned into torpedoes in the deep water, ignoring the obstacles of the waves, leaving traces of blood and fish meat hanging on them.
The underwater javelins automatically caused torrents and shock waves.
Its power is extraordinary and even beyond comprehension.
"Raise the spear"
After the first round of shooting, they took out the second shot without hesitation.
Seventy-six long-handed spear throwers prepare to complete the second round of throwing with their left hands.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
But this time, accompanied by strange ripples and calls, and the orders of the wizards in the group, the murlocs chose to retreat.
Lu Ping'an did not order the pursuit, but this effect alone exceeded expectations.
"Clean the battlefield."
Lu Ping'an even guessed that the fish-man tribe was estimated to be within 20 minutes at most, and there was probably not much defensive power. However, the thing itself was worthless. Killing them all would most likely yield "victims."
"The Remains" of this rubbish.
"It seems that the compatibility is very high."
Doctors were examining the spear-throwers' arms to check for "boils."
"Long-hand spear thrower" is the "first-level profession" that Lu Ping'an finally finalized for him. Yes, it is only the first level instead of the second level. This is a high requirement, but it is almost tailor-made for the long-hand clan.
entry-level career.
The Forbidden Library understood Lu Ping'an's needs and took out the modules required by this profession from the first-level "Lancer", the second-level Cliff Walker, the second-level Victory Spear Thrower, and the first-level Berserker, and
Finally, this "level 1.5 profession" was formed.
It has to be said that the library is more incredible than Lu Ping'an imagined. This kind of tailor-made mechanism that can be customized by just giving points may not be possible for many gods.
The ceremonial requirement for this professional advancement is to "throw a standard javelin over 100 meters without any assistance." Well, normal humans can probably go to the Olympics.
But for the Changshou clan, only one week of intensive training is enough.
With the "Spear Thrower"'s "Javelin Acceleration (Charioteer)", the Cliff Walker's "Target Lock", the Berserker's "Frenzy (Self-Injury)", plus the Lancer's standard "
Spear (javelin) control", together constitute this war weapon that can throw terrifying spears.
The actual strength of this thing is difficult to evaluate, because it is just the first level of using compound professional abilities in such a random way, and there is also the existence of "second level". Basically, the first shot will cause serious injury, and the second shot will cause a break.
After three rounds, you can consider finding a coffin to lie down in.
In fact, Lu Pingan can design it as a "second-level profession", allowing him to lay a solid foundation in the spearman stage, and then enter the second-level actual combat stage.
“The first level is good and the first level is easy to crowd”
However, under the strong request of the Changshou warriors led by "Lu", Lu Ping'an still chose this professional module that was almost a suicide attempt.
The reason is quite simple. Normally, it may take half a year to train a first-level person, but Lu Ping An intervenes and even allows it to be trained for several weeks or even days. But if it is a second-level person under normal circumstances, it may take two or three years just to take up the job.
Years, you still need talent, accumulation and so on.
But if you are just pursuing first-level employment, just pursuing that explosive blow, you can probably get it done within a month even without Lu Ping An's help.
“Everyone can learn”
"Yes, we need the second level, it's too late."
Obviously, the victims on the front line understand their own needs better.
Just one shot is enough, one shot can penetrate the simple armor of the murloc, one shot can pierce the steel skin of the abyss bug, and one shot can penetrate the lava armor of the gray dwarf.
In the end, Lu Ping'an revised his plan and set the long-handed spear thrower as the starting point of the path.
However, he also used special means to turn it into a "throwing type" gunner instead of a spearman. This means that after successfully taking up the job, he can completely take up the job as a first-level spearman again to make up for himself.
While removing the flaws, it also adds a little melee capability.
As a shortcoming, they have not acquired the same kind of "gunners", but considering their situation, this is not a problem at all. If necessary, they can be specially trained.
"Everyone is given a 'Power Pill', a 'Blood Coagulation Potion', and an 'Eagle Reflex Potion'. Take the Power Pill before throwing, take the Coagulation Pill immediately after throwing it, and use the auxiliary potion when the range is needed."
On the other side, the potion masters and doctors are arranging the supply of medicines required for this combat profession.
"We can design spears into two categories. One is a spiral hook/harpoon head for underwater throwing, and the other is a standard land warfare spear."
"Otherwise, we can make two types of gun barrels, and then make spearheads that meet specific needs and let them be replaced."
Lu Ping An's forging team is building weapons and equipment for him.
"It's a pity. If the fish in this world weren't easily driven into a rage by the murlocs, and if they caught some dolphin-like sea beasts and let them ride on them, their mobility could be improved."
This is a team of trainers who continue to eat for nothing and then make noises and annoy others.