Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 151:
The sunset is gradually falling, and the sky is getting darker.
The Secret Tower Federation is located in the southern plateau of the main plane of the continent. The climate is relatively warm, but the Green Tree City is almost at the northernmost tip of the southern plateau. The night in late autumn is already quite cold. If you change to an ordinary person, if you don’t stay at home in this kind of weather, you have to light a bonfire to keep warm.
However, the two churches have come here with elites. There is no ordinary person. They are not middle and high-level priests or senior adventurers. Although they dare not say that the cold and the heat will not invade, at least they will never treat this Be cold and take it to heart.
In the twilight, the voices of prayer on the divine power positions on both sides are connected together, one after another powerful spells are released, or they are blasted toward the opponent’s position, or firmly hold their own position, each has its own purpose. , No [猪][猪][岛] novel ww.zuhdao.cm has even one trick.
At first glance, the two sides seem to be in order, as if they had rehearsed in advance, and gave a sharp look. But in fact, they have extracted the power that can be extracted as much as possible. Every spell cast has been studied in advance to ensure that even one spell is not wasted, and even one second is not spent.
This kind of battle is not a joke. The spells that three-digit clergymen pray together are comparable to those of a legendary priest. Ordinary people will die immediately even if they wipe a bit, and there is no time for rescue.
If you can’t improve the efficiency of the battle as much as possible, it is very likely that if you miss a hand, your opponent’s spell will break your own defense. At that time, even if the top masters can escape for their lives, the elites who are the backbone of the church must have suffered heavy losses.
Such a thing, the leaders of both churches are reluctant to see it.
Of course, they also want to let each other encounter this kind of thing, and are working hard for it.
As for whether this is effective? Looking at the dignified faces of the leaders of the two sides, it is not only effective, but also very effective, so that they both feel great pressure on each other.
“Strange! A group of guys who have only established churches for more than 20 years, how can they use the magic arts so neatly?” A high-ranking priest led the team, and he stood by and watched the battle. She watched it carefully for a long time, and couldn’t help frowning and muttering to herself.
This is very unreasonable. It should be noted that the cultivation of priests is a long-term job. If there is not a sufficient number of priests, “joint spellcasting” will be impossible to talk about. Even if there are enough priests, a lot of training is needed to make them uniform when praying, so as to achieve joint spellcasting.
The Church of the God of Knowledge has only been established for more than 20 years. In the first decade or so, even the manpower for spreading missions was insufficient, and only relatively sufficient manpower has been available in recent years. But even so, where did they have the time to gather these elite priests to train the rare combined magic?
This is like a company that is obviously short of manpower. I want women to be used as men, men as cattle, or even one person for two people. In this case, how could they have extra time and energy? What do you want to do to sing, dance, make speeches, and engage in the “corporate culture” of the rookie?
Generally speaking, a church must have a history of more than a hundred years and accumulate four or five generations or more of the priesthood in order to have enough manpower to train the joint magic arts.
Just like the Church of the Noble God, it only started training this one hundred years after its establishment.
This is the foundation of the big sect, and it is definitely not something that upstarts can do!
Not only was she surprised, but the noble gods who watched the battle invisible in the sky were also surprised. He carefully looked at the priests of the gods of knowledge, wanting to see the truth from these people.
But this is destined to be in vain, because even the gods can’t think of when these priests were trained.
…in my sleep.
A few years ago, Sui Xiong made a virtual reality game. He originally planned to use this system to let people experience fear, thereby eliminating fear of fear and realizing the purpose of changing the camp of fear. But in practice, he found that this system can be used not only for this, but also for training.
When you lie in this system and experience periods of virtual life, your body is almost at rest. Generally speaking, you can lie down for four hours a day, which can be worth about two hours of sleep.
As a result, the Masked Void Church and its subordinate churches of the God of Knowledge, the God of Medicine, and the God of Healing began to use this system to train priests. Using this rather realistic experience allows the priests to gain an adventurous experience, and also allows them to learn some skills that they usually cannot spare time to learn.
For example, united magic.
The biggest difficulty in learning union magic is the need to gather priests for training. But using the virtual reality game system, with the deity as the intermediary, can connect the priests lying in the game cabin, so that they can start training without leaving home.
And… it doesn’t take up much rest time.
Through these years of training, several churches have trained many priests who can perform joint magic arts, and even trained many offensive and defensive routines of joint magic arts. When working together in reality at this moment, just like training in a virtual reality game, the order is in order and there is no panic.
Even… If you compare it carefully, you will find that their casting efficiency is even higher than that of the opponent!
These things are the secrets of the various churches of the Void God System, how could the noble **** and his church know! Naturally I can’t think of it even if I want to break my head.
Although Sui Xiong is high in the sky, he has been paying attention to the battle between the two sides. No matter the surprised expression of the noble **** or the suspicious self-talk of the chief priest of his church, he can see clearly. Clearly Chu.
The green jellyfish smiled slightly, and couldn’t help feeling a little proud in her heart.
(Technology is the primary productive force, and you are still far behind!)
But the power of science and technology is not unlimited. In fact, even with the help of virtual reality systems to train enough priests who can perform joint magic arts, the problem of insufficient manpower still plagues the Church of the God of Knowledge.
Not to mention, there are almost two hundred people praying in the Church of the Noble Gods, but they only have half of the other’s.
The essence of united magic is to unite the power of prayer of all people into a powerful spell. Of course, the more people, the better, and the higher the efficiency of the joint, the better. The manpower gap between the two sides is half, and the gap is very obvious.
If it wasn’t for their combined spellcasting efficiency to be higher than the opponent’s, and the spellcasting speed was relatively fast, I’m afraid it would have been unable to resist it.
But even so, they have gradually fallen behind. From the beginning, they have attacked and defended each other~IndoMTL.com~ gradually became a trick. Of the ten spells, about seven or eight were used for defense. Yes, there are one or two to assist, as for the counterattack…I can only attack once in a while, so that the opponent does not dare to be too careless.
Olianne Gerten watched this scene, frowning.
She waited for a while, and finally couldn’t help but ask: “Can the divine envoy attack?”
“Wait a little longer.” The altar immediately replied, “I haven’t been able to summon an elite envoy, and without an elite envoy leading the team, it is impossible to beat the legend by relying on mass-produced envoys. Of the strong.”
Olion took a deep breath, calming her tone as much as possible, but she couldn’t help her speaking faster: “Kabbalah, don’t you usually have a white face? Why is it suddenly dark today?”
On the other side of the altar, the usually lucky young pastor smiled bitterly, unable to answer this question.
Luck, who knows what’s going on?
If there is a way to solve the problem of luck, how can there be a large number of high-level “Africans”? (To be continued.)