"Have you optimized and improved my marksmanship?" General Arnold was obviously confused.
He understood every word of Sean's words taken apart, but when they were put together, he didn't understand them.
They didn't know each other for more than a day, right?
In the middle, there were just a few fights and a round of spear dancing.
Whether a person who has never learned gun skills can fully understand it is a question. Now he actually tells himself that he has optimized and improved it?
Even his father, Archduke Cedric, would not dare to speak to him in this tone!
What does this mean for his spear skills?
A three-year-old kid dancing with a sword?
Anyone can point it out?
Or is his marksmanship full of loopholes?
But when Sean said it, he was so sincere and didn't look like he was joking at all.
What made Arnold couldn't help but rant was based on the series of incredible experiences Sean had brought to him. He wanted to see what kind of amazing move he could pull off this time.
General Arnold suppressed the unknown emotions surging in his heart and said: "What are you going to do, Lord?"
"Let's start with actual combat first!" Sean stretched out his hand and shouted, "Here comes the gun!"
An original brass camphor gun was condensed and formed from scratch in his hand.
Sean moved one leg forward half a minute, and the other leg backward, and immediately opened his posture. With a shake of his hands, the big brass camphor gun pulled out a gun flower in the air.
"Fuck!"
General Arnold cursed on the spot.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
Just with this posture, just with this gun flower, the opponent is someone who has been immersed in this for several years at least.
"Lord, did you use a gun before?" General Arnold couldn't help but ask.
"I have seen it before, but I have never learned it. Today, I have a serious exposure and study with the general. In real terms, the general should be my spearmanship teacher. I am here today to ask for advice." Sean told the truth.
Tell the truth.
"Lord, you really know how to joke." Arnold looked like you were teasing me.
"Everything I say is true, and there is no lie in it. Will the general know it later?" Sean ignored Arnold's thoughts.
Because he knows that even if he lies flatly, the other party will not believe it.
If it were two weeks ago, before the mage tower was activated.
Someone told him that in just half a day, he could learn the archery skills he had honed for more than 20 years and optimize and improve on this basis.
Even if you beat him to death, you won't believe him. He will regard that person as a big liar and drive him away.
Now to General Arnold, he was the big liar who told the big lie.
But the soul consciousness that has been strengthened countless times by the mage tower is so powerful, what can the monster do?
After Sean analyzed, optimized and improved General Arnold's spear skills, it was engraved into his soul and consciousness, and he could use it as flexibly as if he had practiced it for decades.
Of course, this flexible use is now limited to the conscious space created by oneself.
As for whether the body can be used in reality, we have to wait until he walks out of the mage tower to test it.
"Okay! Let me understand how much marksmanship you, a half-day student, have learned from me, and how much you have optimized and improved it." At the end of the sentence, General Arnold was obviously gritting his teeth.
The clay figurine still has a certain amount of anger.
Sean was now making fun of what he was best at, clearly irritating him.
But when the fight actually started, I was a little scratched again - he didn't have a gun.
"Generals can be like me, but remember, this is a dream, not reality. If you focus on it, you can shape the big gun you want." Sean gave instructions on the side.
This time, General Arnold got it right, and a big gun took shape in his hands.
What appeared in his hand was not his own Elf Blood Thorn, but a big brass spear like Sean's. It was one minute longer and one minute thicker than the one made by Master Bazel.
, naturally a little heavier.
The Elf Blood Thorn is a bit too short for the equally tall General Arnold, but I didn’t have a choice before, but now I have a choice. Of course, I have to choose one that is more comfortable.
"Please!" General Arnold also opened his stance.
"Watch the move!" Sean did not refuse and attacked first.
When Sean's attack started, General Arnold knew that he had fallen into a pit again this time, and it was still bottomless.
The big brass gun was as if it were alive in Sean's hands, stabbing, picking, pumping, or teasing... The whole offensive was continuous, and every attack seemed to be carefully calculated, and the attack position was tricky.
, the attack routes are all optimal, General Arnold can only parry, how can he have time to counterattack?
This was not what shocked General Arnold the most.
What made his liver tremble was that the spear skills Sean performed were his own.
There are many things in it that Arnold considers to be original.
But it's not exactly the same, and most of this difference is reflected in the details.
For example, the speed of firing a gun, the timing of changing moves, etc.
Either faster, or slower, or just a little bit sluggish.
However, that little bit of delay is just right. If you think it is an opportunity and want to take advantage of it to counterattack, you will definitely fall into the opponent's trap and then fall into a more dangerous situation.
When did I accept such a student?
Could it be that he was drunk and confused?
If it is none of these.
Then there is only one possibility, and that is exactly what Sean said.
He learned these in half a day and optimized and improved them.
If he hadn't been in the conscious space now, General Arnold would have been sweating profusely.
I was both frightened and forced by Sean.
"Wait a minute." After another dozen moves, General Arnold took the initiative to stop.
"Does the general believe it now?" Sean asked.
"Unless you are my illegitimate son and have inherited my spear skills, only your previous explanation can be established." General Arnold's expression was so painful that he could squeeze out tears.
Whoever it was, he wouldn't be in a good mood.
I am proud of myself and have studied something for most of my life. Others can learn it in half a day and optimize and improve it. This is simply a huge blow.
If General Arnold hadn't been used to strong winds and waves, his mind would have been tougher than steel. Just this one blow could make him collapse.
Sean could understand General Arnold's state of mind to some extent, and took the initiative to say: "General, there is no need to be discouraged. My current state is a bit special. This kind of learning and optimization are all carried out through the state of consciousness. I don't know how to cooperate with the body.
What about this situation? I wonder if the general has had such an experience. Your mind tells you that you have learned something, but when you actually do it, it turns out to be a mess."
"I have indeed had such an experience, recently. When I stole the enchanted equipment from your arsenal to forge it, it seemed very simple, but when I did it myself, what I made was horrible." General Arnold nodded in agreement.
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"Most of the time I'm in this situation now. Even though I'm so powerful now, when we fight outside the mage tower, General Arnold can torture me with one hand. Then it will be the time for me to really ask for guidance on marksmanship, but
Before that, we need the general's help to integrate the optimized and improved marksmanship, practice it in reality, and then teach it to us." Sean said half-truthfully.
"I see." This explanation obviously made Arnold feel a lot better. He waved his spear and said, "Let's do it again."
"This time it's my general's turn to attack, I'll defend!" Sean raised his gun and assumed a defensive stance.
"Okay!" General Arnold didn't dare to take the big shot this time, so he put in all his energy.
He has already seen the extraordinary power of Sean's offense, but he wants to see how well the opponent defends the law.
General Arnold shouted loudly and launched a crazy attack on Sean, which was extremely violent and continuous.
His marksmanship is just like his character, good at attacking.
Even if you are defending, you must attack instead of defending.
Therefore, after being attacked by Sean before, he was naturally at a disadvantage and was in a state of embarrassment.
That is an out-and-out attack on oneself.
Now I have changed to one side that I am good at, and I am still unstoppable.
The actual results were somewhat different from what Arnold had imagined.
It was still the same set of spear skills, but after the opponent's slight changes, it actually exerted a completely different power.
Arnold felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Most of his offensive moves were eliminated without him realizing it. After a while of entanglement with his two guns, the offense and defense were reversed.
This lasted four or five times in a row.
Arnold finally found out the reason. When defending, what Sean used the most was the Tangle Zi Jue, which he didn't usually use often. He made full use of the various characteristics of the big gun and unknowingly destroyed the opponent's weapon.
It is not impossible to take the lead astray, or be careless, and it will fly directly.
After Arnold calmed down, he quickly discovered where Sean had improved his marksmanship. After all, the marksmanship itself was his.
As I slapped, I couldn't help but imitate it, and then I couldn't stop.
Because there are many things in it that are indeed very subtle. Just by deflecting the attack route by one point, the original defensive loopholes will be gone. With just one spin, the originally needed strength can be saved by three points, and the enemy's weapons can also be brought to bear.
If you go astray, the offensive route is nothing to say. It is definitely the shortest in theory. Whether it is going left to right, or down or up, it will waste more time and effort.
But it was also from this point that he discovered the fatal flaw in the optimized marksmanship. The shortest straight line distance does not mean that it is the best attack point. Blocking all loopholes perfectly means spending more energy.
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There is actually no need to guard some loopholes, because many times, the enemy will already fall with one shot.
Sean obviously didn't think of this when he was optimizing and improving. Arnold caught him and launched a crazy counterattack.
However, this counterattack did not last long, and the loophole was repaired by Sean.
The process of fighting is still a process of optimization and improvement, and there is a greater soul consciousness behind it!
Sean is now not afraid that Arnold will find loopholes, but that he won't be able to find them. As long as he can find them, he can correct them.
After the one-on-one challenge, it's a melee.
Ten people, hundreds of people, simulating various situations on the battlefield, including horse battles.
After all, the power of General Arnold's marksmanship was mainly reflected on horseback, and horse fighting and infantry fighting were two completely different situations.
However, this mode is a bit overloaded even for Sean, who has super computing power. Unless necessary, it is basically not used.
Each time, the two sides had repeatedly deduced it, and General Arnold shaped it after he was well trained.
Sounds amazing.
Only Sean knew that the calculation procedure was almost the same as when he controlled five soul beast cards to engage in melee combat.
General Arnold would never fight more than ten people at the same time.
Sean's consciousness only needs to focus on these ten soldiers. The other soldiers act as a background before switching to the battle with General Arnold.
It just so happens that each of these behind-the-scenes characters takes up a little bit of computing power, and when accumulated, it’s quite astonishing.
Nothing in the world is perfect.
After fighting continuously for half an hour, the two of them could not find any new loopholes.
Sean decisively stopped and said to General Arnold with a smile: "This kind of theoretical deduction can only go so far. It doesn't make much sense to continue. The rest needs to be tested and improved by the general in actual combat."
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"I have benefited a lot. I never thought that there are so many loopholes in my spear skills, and they can be improved in this way. The method used by the lord is unprecedented and unheard of.
." General Arnold was completely convinced this time.
He has never seen someone who is so adaptable and has such strong learning ability.
Optimizing and improving your own spear skills is a completely unexpected gain. If you can really master it, your combat effectiveness will definitely reach a higher level.
This is not a boast, but a reality.
When he uses the same moves, he saves more effort, kills more efficiently, and his strength naturally increases.
"I am just using theoretical data to deduce. If General Arnold understands it, he will find that this is not as complicated as imagined. The general deserves the most credit. Without the marksmanship provided by the general, I would not have any more skills."
Strong computing power is useless." Sean said modestly, he only used the cheating device of the Trinity Mage Tower to fight against General Arnold. If in reality, he did not use unconventional means such as Soul Beast Cards
, I was tortured for minutes.
No matter how exquisite your spear skills are, it is useless if your physical fitness cannot keep up.
The reason why Sean was on par with General Arnold just now is because in the state of soul consciousness, he adjusted his physical fitness value, and it was basically the same as General Arnold in all aspects.
He was crushed one-sidedly, but he couldn't find any loopholes in his spear skills.
"The Lord's humility will only make me ashamed." In Arnold's eyes, Sean was indeed a bit too humble.
"After solving the main target, we still have two auxiliary targets. General Arnold, what do you think of the blueprint of this big brass camphor gun I designed?" Sean handed over a blueprint, which depicts exactly a gun.
Disassembly drawings of the brass camphor gun.
There are detailed dimensions on it, and even the shape of the gun head has been designed. There is no weird design technique, it is a simple triangular gun head, but the blood groove on it is a bit cruel, and one poke by it will kill you.
Star-shaped hole.
When it comes to military supplies, Sean has always believed that the simpler things are, the more durable they are. Making them too complicated will only increase the variables and make it more difficult to practice.
This is still not the final draft. It still lacks the magic circuit. This has not been finalized yet. Not all big guns will be enchanted. After all, there is still a production cost to pay attention to.
"The lord is a professional in this area. I can't see anything when I look at it." General Arnold glanced at it, handed it back, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Since the lord has this
What a miraculous method? Why not use it on those soldiers? 3
Weapons, especially long guns, are very user-specific. People of different heights and strengths use different guns. Since these are all currently produced, why don't the lord recruit them into consciousness?
In the space, actual combat training is carried out and tailor-made according to their own physical conditions? Or is it that the lord cannot support this kind of consumption? "
This question really stunned Sean. He lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Virtual combat training! How could I forget this part? Not only can you choose a gun through virtual training, you can even learn it through this method.
gun, thereby achieving the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.”
"So, this method is feasible?" General Arnold automatically ignored the professional adjectives that came out of Sean's mouth. In his ears, this thing was understandable even if it was taken apart, but he was confused when he put it together.