Chapter 2420 Holy Light
Travelers, as a fashionable profession with a short history, are divided into soul travel, body travel, transformation travel, and reincarnation travel. According to the different behaviors of the travelers, they are divided into hegemony, cultivation, farming, etc., and there are also Eastern fantasy, Western fantasy, future wasteland, past history, etc. that travel to different worlds. Of course, there are also pseudo-travelers, such as being trapped in a virtual game world, or the original world is destroyed, the body and consciousness are frozen, and the person has not traveled to the world but has changed.
But no matter how to travel, what the traveler has to do is to rely on the skills he has learned to embark on an adventure in the new world and complete his transformation.
There are also various forms of travel, and according to data, orphans whose parents have died have a higher probability of traveling, because they have no ties in the original world.
Traveling is not tourism. Traveling is generally voluntary and prepared, while traveling is generally sudden and unprepared. When traveling to a strange world, the birth point is generally relatively safe, giving the traveler a buffer time to let them learn the language of the other world, learn local customs and prepare for adventure. Of course, there are also people who directly throw the traveler into a dangerous place and then arrange adventures, so that the traveler has higher attributes from the beginning. Of course, in the past, there was also a way to make the traversers suffer a setback first, and then let them practice madly before they could become powerful, but the setback flow soon became unpopular.
Now Duran is obviously in a Western fantasy world, and swords and magic, dragons and dungeons are standard in Western fantasy worlds. Of course, the classic iron triangle is indispensable: a tank that attracts hatred, damage output and treatment. Sometimes the iron triangle also needs a combat commander to command the team members to move during the battle. The work of combat command is very stressful, and encountering some teammates who can't cooperate can make people angry.
But in the novice village, many adventurer teams Duran saw were not such classic iron triangles. It looked like mages and mages gathered together, and knights and knights gathered together.
"It seems that this world is like the game world, and there is a general lack of treatment." After all, playing treatment is for others to enjoy, and playing output is for yourself to enjoy. There are still few people who like treatment. There are so few treatments in the novice village, not to mention other places.
Of course, according to the market economy, this is determined by the market. If treatment is not fun and there is no happiness, people will naturally not do it. In the game, the general solution of game companies is to give players blood medicine or healing skills to make up for the defect that everyone does not want to play healing. If every player can heal himself, there will be no need for healing professions. Of course, there are also some very traditional game companies that insist on maintaining the iron triangle profession. In order to hire healing professions, each activity must be tilted towards healing, and the equipment obtained must be given priority to healing, or a certain amount of financial subsidies must be given to healing professions. After seeing that healing can make more money, other professions will definitely think of ways to train a healing number to support their own output number.
But the world is not a game. It is not possible to have no healing on the battlefield, so some adventurers can only be forced to do healing, but those who are forced will definitely not agree. So there are healing professions cultivated by the religious system. These healing professions are controlled by doctrines, not for their own pleasure, but only to complete God's mission, so the healing industry is cultivated by religion.
Some people may ask, don’t adventurers have a sense of responsibility? Don’t they want to share the responsibility for justice?
Obviously not, ordinary adventurers don’t have such a high level of awareness at all. Adventurers are just a job. It is not expected that they can voluntarily train healing professions that lack self-protection ability.
For ordinary adventurers, the best choice is to have a profession that can kill monsters and make money, complete commissions and live a good life as soon as possible.
Someone may ask again, then there are subsidies for treatment in the game, and it must be the same in reality. Scarcity makes things valuable. If there is a treatment profession, won’t it be treated as a treasure?
However, according to Duran’s observation, treatment is generally trained by the team. After all, the treatment is responsible for the life of the whole team. Reality is not a game. If you die, you can’t come back, so the team with treatment is always cooperating and training. There are very few lone wolf treatments. Even if there are, the survival situation is not optimistic. They are not trusted, difficult to upgrade, and struggle at the bottom of adventurers.
Therefore, the religious treatment profession is still the most important. The problem is that religiously trained treatment personnel do not need to level up in the novice village. They have better places to level up, so there is a shortage of treatment in the novice village.
Duran made a thorough analysis: "I don't think I've ever played a bright and majestic role. I always play a clown who laughs and scolds, and a sinister and cunning villain. I haven't played a real hero. Maybe I can try it this time." Duran was not a person with a fearless and selfless spirit. Although he had helped many people before, he never went up to help directly. He always beat around the bush to make others love and hate him, and he couldn't admire him at all. But this time, maybe others will admire him.
Paladin, Duran decided that he wanted to become a profession that can carry, fight and heal. It must be a paladin. A priest wearing plate armor, a book in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, he kept the holy light in his heart.
At this time, it was winter in the other world, and a fierce fight was going on in the snowy mountains outside the novice village. Three adventurer teams came together to kill the snowman, but they didn't expect to meet the terrible General of Winter.
Rolling with cold wind and ice and snow, rushing down from the top of the mountain, General Winter is the most terrible monster in winter. One person commanding the wind and snow has the power of thousands of troops.
The twelve male and female adventurers were stunned. They thought that they could complete the commission before General Dong found them by gathering three teams, but they didn't expect General Dong to appear so soon.
A huge black knight seemed to be riding in the wind and snow.
They couldn't escape. Everyone was stunned, because at this time they had no way to escape the avalanche in front of them.
"Before I die, I have something to ask clearly." A female magician asked the young knight next to her.
The young knight's eyes were full of tears: "I loved you."
Seeing that they were dying, these adventurers began to make wills.
"Daughter, Dad can't go back to celebrate your birthday."
"Mother, I can't let you enjoy your old age."
"Brother, I am still useless."
"Anna, forget me, you can definitely find a better man."
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For a moment, everyone thought of the most important and regrettable things before dying, and lovers hugged each other and prepared to go to the underworld together.
"Don't give up. Once you give up, the battle is really over." Just when everyone had given up on survival, a thunderous roar resounded through the sky, and then the twelve people felt that their bodies were full of strength. They looked at the people around them in disbelief. Everyone was wrapped in the light column, and the power kept surging up.
And at the source of everything, there was a sound of armor pressing snow behind them. The majestic heavy armor cast by light was like a reliable wall. The nameless black-haired knight was not holding the sword and shield of an ordinary knight, but a book and a hammer. He passed through the twelve people and faced the huge General of Winter directly. He was as small as a stubborn stone filling the sea. But the twelve people felt that this man could block all evil.
"Holy Light Judgment!" The heavily armored man raised his hammer, and a warm golden light broke through the loneliness of winter, leaving a permanent memory mark in the hearts of the adventurers.