In the actual composition of injuries, the impact of body size accounts for a large proportion to a certain extent.
Like a sharp needle and a sharp sword.
Even if the former even has the powerful property of penetrating iron armor.
In many cases, the damage it causes is quite limited.
For medium-sized units such as humans, it will be miraculous when hitting core parts such as the brain.
As the body size continues to increase, this fatal characteristic to a certain extent will gradually become pale.
As a small unit, Yi Chun's attacks are inevitably subject to this restriction.
Under the influence of extraordinary agility, he may be able to easily rip human throats.
But against large units, his minions will become weak.
This is a normal situation: there is rarely a life in nature that can have everything perfectly.
Even if it is as powerful as a dragon, it is not perfect.
In this regard, the white dragon, the shame of the dragon, is a typical example.
As a cornerstone talent, the effect of stubbornness is actually not very powerful.
But the so-called cornerstone talent refers to a large number of extended related talents that can be activated through it.
These talents are complementary to each other and take the characteristics expressed by the cornerstone talents as the core elements.
Yi Chun had considered extending his talent in this area before.
But it needs enough endless wild points to form corresponding influence.
And it is unlikely that he can deal with the Mountain Snake on his own just by being stubborn.
As for the candidates to invite, Yi Chun decided to wait and see first.
After all, the mountain snake copy has not been reset yet.
While thinking about it, Yi Chun took out a book from his backpack and threw it on the table.
The book seemed almost larger than his entire body.
On the cover of the book, it says "Repair and Maintenance of Sickles".
This is a magical book transformed from the leaves of the Tree of Knowledge.
After reading this book, Yi Chun was ready to replace it.
After all, Scythe is only active in virtual games in the Federation.
Before that, Yi Chun also discovered that not every magic book about the changing leaves of the Tree of Knowledge improved him.
But with the idea that the title of the book was somehow related to Druid, Yi Chun started to open it and read it.
As a result, he found that the title of the book was a bit rough.
In other words, the author had the idea of writing a popular manual, but then completely messed up the writing before it was finished.
It was originally written as a postscript, occupying 80% of the content of this large magic book.
Yi Chun thinks this book should be called "Although I can repair scythes, I have nothing to do with druids."
Judging from the content of the postscript, this author with a simple title is actually the son of the God of Death.
The book does not mention her origin or story, but writes some of her daily life descriptions and complaints like a diary.
When Yi Chun quickly turned to the postscript, he was quite shocked at first.
But looking at it, it is quite interesting.
After all, it’s okay to experience the daily life of a big boss.
only……
"Meow?"
Yi Chun made a voice with some confusion and surprise.
His tail, which was wagging constantly, suddenly became still.
If anyone could notice his pupils, they would find that they are changing dramatically.
In Yi Chun's eyes, the page he turned to clearly read:
"
p79:
In the mid-summer of 1973, Anlun's summer was as disgusting as ever, but at this moment when I write this text, I am in a wonderful mood.
It will not give me more pleasure than when I quietly sent thousands of souls who died in battle to the underworld.
Because, my father decided to grant me the position of God, but everything must be done in a broken world, and (unable to view)...
p80:
In Anlun's 1979, I failed...
But I have another brand new, strange power - it seems to be different from divinity, but it can give me power like divinity. I can (unable to view), and my father has revealed to me: it
Originating from the gift of an ancient existence, all things are called: World Tree...
"
world Tree?
Yi Chun opened his personal panel and fell into deep thought.
He is aware of his own specialness.
Because in terms of version, the difference between him and other players seems to be too big.
If it were just training experience and killing experience, it would not be surprising.
It can only be said that they focus on different development directions.
But other things are not so easy to explain.
For example: a talent tree built from unknown wild talents!
As far as Yi Chun knows, other players don't have this kind of thing.
As for its impact and value on individuals, Yi Chun, who has benefited from it, is very clear about it.
What's more, when other players obtained qualifications, his first contact with the World Tree was still fresh in his memory.
However, he just thinks that if other players are ordinary templates, he may be an elite template.
Now it seems that compared to the elite template, he is likely to be a little bit higher...
"What is he looking at?"
An orange cat reading a book is naturally quite eye-catching.
There was a player among them, asking in a low voice.
In their eyes, the words on it were twisted and shapeless patterns.
If it can be viewed directly with the eyes, it can only be regarded as data recording magical knowledge.
A complete magic book, at least, has a certain effect of preventing prying eyes.
Of course, being able to guide readers to experience the content in the book is a more in-depth concept.
As a divine creature naturally possessing the concept of knowledge, the leaves of the Tree of Knowledge naturally have their own peculiarities.
"A druid's magic spell, or an introduction to the habits of some magical creature?"
One player guessed this.
They were also bored, and their bodies had not yet recovered from their fatigue. There was a great risk in continuing to fight.
At this moment, a rather noisy sound came from outside the door.
"Hey, it seems like Lao Xia and the others are back?"
One player said quite keenly that he and Xia Dong were already familiar with each other.
Sure enough, with the sound of approaching footsteps.
Xia Dong, holding a signature mechanical crossbow, walked into the tavern first with a tired and weak look on his face.
Then, he saw the orange cat sitting on the table on the other side, flipping through a large book.
Xia Dong was slightly startled.
Then, I seemed to feel the other person's gaze.
The orange cat raised its head from the book and stared at Xia Dong at the door.
The confusion in the other party's eyes made Xia Dong feel relieved instantly.
It's just a bit similar...
Then, Xia Dong heard Hou Gong, who was walking behind, say in a harsh but affirmative voice: