You call this a shield?

"Everyone has narrowed the road."

Sheld went in with Hewei, and with Hewei in front as an eye-catching figure, naturally no one paid attention to Sheld.

"It's Master Hewei!"

"Master Hewei, can you teach me how to shoot arrows!"

"Haha, practice slowly, everyone. I have some things to do when I come here. I will definitely teach you someday."

The elves didn't get entangled after hearing Hewei's words, and quickly dispersed.

"Very prestigious, Master Hewei."

Sheld only felt a little surprised, because the elves had always been a slightly xenophobic group in his impression, and there was serious blood discrimination.

The Hewei people are old and sophisticated, so of course they understand the meaning of Sheld's words, he smiled and explained: "Strictly speaking, they only criticize mixed blood in one way or another, and as a half-dragon person, my bloodline is quite pure. "

"As for their treatment of you, it is because the human race is against them. In the war between humans and elves for a long time, in order to prevent some kind-hearted elves from falling into the slave trap of human nobles, the elves treat The education of my own children is all about the ugliness of human beings."

Sheld twitched his lips. As we all know, the traditional arts of humans in other worlds like to persecute aliens and vigorously develop the "special slave" industry.

"What about the Necromancers? I stayed in Neuilani for a while, and the Elves and Necromancers there didn't deal with it either."

"They are also quite wary of the psychics, but that is also because the psychics are indeed more orthodox than them in some respects. In terms of the orthodoxy of ruling the Great Forest, the psychics are their enemies."

"However, at the bottom of it all, their respect for me comes from my archery skills." Hewei poised his head, took a shortbow from the shelf beside him, and threw it to Sheld: "Try Do you want to try?"

After escaping the competition, he finally had to try to draw the bow.

Sheld took the short bow and sighed. When he masters sword and bow skills, he can cosplay Zelda... Link.

"Or, do you think this is more appropriate?"

what's that?

Shelder was pulling the bowstring to test the feel. Hearing that Hewei said there were other options, he naturally went to have a look. But when he looked up, he saw a slingshot dangling in Hewei's palm. The not-so-big slingshot was lying on Hewei Wei's palm is definitely miniature.

"Sling...a slingshot?"

Is this to let him play sniper?

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Volume 319 The Savior: Chapter 27 Chapter [-] Love from Parents ()

Sheard, the city kid.

This is not any prejudice or discrimination against other regions, but Sheld's childhood lacked a lot of simple happiness.

These pleasures have been replaced by electronic products, in other words, the family environment is a little bit better.

Even in Sheld’s era, his parents’ mobile phones were still feature phones, Sony’s mobile phone brand was still called “Sony Ericsson”, and Nokia was still the overlord. Sheld’s home still had that kind of big-headed computer with Windows 98 installed, and Dad didn’t know Where did you get the red and white machine.

So much so that my friend always asked him why everyone's Xiaobawang is different.

When he was a child, Sheld felt that his game console did not have a keyboard, and there was no typing game, which was very low. When he grew up, Sheard realized that his father was called the trendy back then.

But the price of these things is that among the toys that Sheld has come into contact with, shooting birds with slingshots, playing firecrackers and so on.

No.

When he watched other children playing with guns and gunpowder guns with curiosity, his mother took him to buy four-wheel drive vehicles and game cassettes.

It's not that his family is that particular about it, but that his old mother gave him a firm grasp of safety education, and always felt that it was unsafe to play with firecrackers, slingshots, and model guns.

I still remember that at that time, the longest sentence Sheld heard was "the child of the xxx family was blinded playing XX", "the child of the xxx family was blown off his fingers".

Although Sheld has never seen these children who became disabled because of toys, maybe these things were made up by the old lady, or, these things happened, but they didn’t happen near him, because he did see similar things later. news.

Until later myopia, even electronic products are not let him play.This "expiration period" was not over until he went to junior high school and stayed with his grandparents until he came back from high school. At that time, it was already the era of Apple 4S and Xiaomi Mi 2S.

There are pros and cons.

Sheld stood there with a bow in one hand and a slingshot in the other, feeling for a long time.

The past is always worth recalling.

"Come and try?"

Hewei thoughtfully prepared ammunition for Shield.

As a shield, Shield cannot be equipped with a shield. He can only use a sword, and he can only be said to be able to use it. He can't be called a master of swordsmanship. Even if there is a swordsman in his team, it's okay.

No one really thinks that Neveuu can teach swordsmanship, right?

Neveu's teaching is often like this-"You do this first, this, and then this! When you feel that way, you can do this, can you feel that? Then you feel this? This is different from this Feeling, do you understand?"

Do not understand.

Neveu teaches a heart-to-heart communication.

Sheld really couldn't read his mind.

To comprehend the esoteric meaning only by body-to-body collision, one must have savvy. Shelder can only be an ordinary person when it comes to swordsmanship, and he doesn't have that savvy.

Maybe it would be nice to shoot something?

After all, his most commonly used fighting method a long time ago was actually throwing skulls.

Why haven't you thought about using a slingshot before?

Sheld patted his legs, regretting that he hadn't used the skull properly, until now, the skull was gone.

Then, it was test shooting. He didn't play the slingshot, and He Wei obviously didn't intend to teach him how to play the slingshot. He was just joking, and he should teach him how to play the bow.

After Shield's 4th level, his strength and physique reached 8 points, 8 points, which seems to be quite weak in the current environment, but in fact it is definitely much better than his previous life's sub-healthy state with a small belly.

After all, the peak physical fitness of ordinary people in another world is about 10 points.

One thing that needs to be corrected is that the 10-point attribute is not completely equivalent to the 10-point attribute.The numericalization is just a reference, and there will be cases where my 10 points are higher than your 10 points, and 1 point is more like a step.

After all, this is a more realistic world.

8 o'clock is considered a healthy adult physique among ordinary people. When drawing a bow, it is still this kind of small short bow that does not weigh much, and Shield can still drive it.

But, after all, it was the first time to shoot an arrow. With this kind of primitive bow and arrow, Sheld inevitably had the bowstring collapse, the arrow fell under his feet, and the arrow was crooked to a strange place.

The latter is not bad, to use He Wei's words to save the respect, it is "not bad, at least it flew out".

"Fingers, don't hook your fingers so hard, you have to learn to relax. Archery is not about your fingers, but your arms and your back."

"Don't hold the bow in the forehand, it's the support point. Why are you holding it so tightly? You just think that you can shoot arrows with your feet instead of your hands!"

"The back is tense... Hey! It's too early to relax, why are you running with the bowstring?"

"Foot, open your feet a little. Humans have different body shapes from elves and half-dragons. You don't have to be like them. Don't look at them. It's a wrong demonstration for you, even though you don't seem to be different except for your ears... …Yes, hold on, this is a line, see, don’t lift your elbows, uh…you’re a little hunched.”

After some instruction, Hewei took an arrow as a pointer, and tried to pull and poke on Sheld's body here and there.

But I have to say that Mr. Hewei is indeed a master. Wherever the action is wrong, he gives Sheld a little push, and Sheld can immediately feel the difference in his exertion.

You know, half an hour ago, he was a pure novice who had never touched a bow and arrow.

"Now follow me to learn the rhythm of breathing, come... suff-suff! suff-suff! Don't focus on the arrow and your bow arm, close your eyes, take your time, find the forward The feeling of going, at this time, you only need to let go of your hand when you feel that you can ejaculate."

"Boom! Whoosh—!"

Sheld finally shot the arrow, and to his own surprise, he shot with his eyes closed and hit the target.

Of course, it wasn't the target he should have shot in front of him, and it went to the other side.

But it still made him happy to be able to shoot something.

"No talent."

He Wei shrugged his shoulders while evaluating: "But as far as beginners are concerned, he can be regarded as a smart person."

"Master Hewei, you didn't save me any face..."

He learns things quickly, or it is faster to learn this kind of skills. Sheld thinks that these should be due to his agility attribute, which makes his body coordination ability and control ability very good.

Thirty to forty points of agility control less than 10 points of strength and physique, more than enough.

"Hahaha!"

Hewei patted Sheard on the shoulder: "Just now, Patrue's invitation to the game is completely acceptable to you. Although your talent is mediocre, if I come to train you for a few years, it will not be difficult to surpass him."

"No, no, no..."

Just kidding, I am still a shield. Although I am an evil shield, I don't plan to really change my job to a pure archer. His attributes are not suitable for archers.

Sheld refused, but he still couldn't help asking curiously: "Master Hewei, do you know that elf?"

"Of course, I also know his bald teacher."

Sheld reckoned that Master Hewei was watching from upstairs at that time, obviously he watched the whole process.

"Patru Baiyu, that kid is the eldest son of the patriarch of the Baiyu clan, and the Baiyu clan belongs to a more radical clan within the elves."

He Wei went to the bench beside him and sat down, patted the seat beside him: "Come here too, and talk to the old man."

"okay!"

Listening to the story, this is one of Sheld's hobbies. He immediately took out a small book from the storage compartment and sat next to Hewei. He couldn't wait to ask: "You just said, radical? What do you mean?"

"Most elves are not warlike, and they only treat the enemy themselves, and rarely harm the family and children of the enemy. The White Feather clan is a rare elf clan among the elves who like to slaughter. They will take the initiative to attack some enemy villages ,civilian."

He Wei said slowly: "It's hard to say it's a good thing or a bad thing, and the elves really can't be all meek, they need some people who show their teeth and claws to the outside world. Of course, these are all things during the war, and now it's the truce period. You don't have to worry about him coming over suddenly."

"Uh……"

Don't worry about killing Sheld suddenly. Patru, who is looking for him to compete, although you look fierce at him, he has a white name after all, not a red name.

"However, I don't even know the patriarch of the Baiyu clan. I just heard about that kid. I know that kid because he came to me a long time ago and wanted to learn archery from me, but I refused."

"What?"

"Of course it's because of mediocre talent." He Wei chuckled a few times, his voice sounded scary: "His bow skills are too complex."

"Too complicated...?"

Sheld didn't understand.

"It's just that he wants too many things. For example, he wants to win a first place, a title, and wants to achieve too many goals through archery."

Hewei turned his head and exposed a row of sharp teeth to Sheld: "And my archery has only one purpose, and that is to hit, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of the consequences."

"Some people often think - I must hit, because what will happen after the hit, what will be the consequences, what will be the consequences of not hitting, and whose hope is carried in it. But for me, it's just It's just a matter of hitting, whether you are my friend or my enemy, you are a target, shoot it without prejudice..."

When talking about this, He Wei suddenly paused, then laughed and said: "Sorry, I said some inexplicable things."

"No, I can understand that a little bit..."

Shelder wasn't bragging when he said this, he had never eaten pork, hadn't he seen a pig run?There are so many works in the previous life, how many brain holes have been given by various screenwriters and authors, and how many high-level reasons have been summed up.

What is the state of selflessness, sword heart, Tao, all kinds of mysterious summaries, as Hewei said, Sheld can also pretend to summarize it as "Tao", without distracting thoughts or anything.

It's just that, if you really want to do it, then Shield can only call "666".

When Sheld said that he could understand, Hewei just chuckled a few times, he didn't really expect Sheard to understand anything, and he couldn't really express his special feeling.

After teaching the basics, the subsequent advancement depends on the apprentice's comprehension.

So, he took out a glove from his pocket and handed it to Sheld: "This is for you, the pills yesterday are not a real gift, this is for you."

"Although you don't have to be careful with Patru, you still have to pay attention to his teacher, that big bald head."

Sheld took the glove handed over by Hewei, and it was as thin as silk, cold and cold, but the fabric didn't feel very see-through, and the color was extremely deep black. Feel extremely resilient.

"Why should you pay attention to his teacher?"

Sheld asked puzzled.

"Remember the last name? White Claw."

"White Claw...?"

Sheld recalled it carefully, and seemed to have a little impression, where is it?

Seeing that Sheld was lost in memory, Hewei didn't let it go, and said directly in a low voice: "Principal Thord should have mentioned it to you, that is a person who has a certain relationship with you, the dark ranger who was arrested and brought to the capital."

"You mean Meryl?!"

When Sheld was reminded like this, she suddenly remembered where she had seen this surname before. A long time ago, when Sheld first arrived at Windhawk Post, when he first met Neveu competing with Meryl for a mission, his investigative skills were astonishing. Meryl's full name was shown -- Meryl Whiteclaw.

"Even though she was purified, the temple is still worried about her. After she was taken to the temple, she was kept under strict supervision... This is normal. Even though we know that the source of the purification is likely to be you, we still haven't been able to Know how you purified her. We don't dare to guarantee her safety, let alone those temple personnel who don't even have this information."