Chapter 9 An Illiterate Person Cannot Even Be an Orc Shaman

"Okay, we'll talk about the books later. It's getting late. You go back and read slowly. We'll have class here on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late." Garlock hurriedly waited for the shamans to speak. He was very familiar with their expressions when seeing off guests. After all, he had the same idea as him when he first came here.

I thought it contained some magical secrets, but it turned out...

Maybe he was a little embarrassed by Nergo's doubtful eyes.

Garlock coughed twice and said, "Just get used to this. My teacher taught me this when I was an apprentice. In fact, almost all orc shamans are trained in this kind of education."

No wonder the monster shaman was so bad in Draenor.

Nergo suddenly understood why all orc shamans became warlocks immediately after being exposed to evil energy.

To be honest, warlocks may be a little unreliable, and there are countless evil spells for self-harm and sacrifice.

But the lower limit is much better than the teaching quality of Shaman, which is no different.

But, he couldn't say anything.

Who told him that he was also a shaman - an apprentice.

Nergo felt a little bad when he thought about the quality of spellcasters in orc society.

"With this player, I will use my hammer to fight against the Legion." Nergo thought to himself.

Even the Doomhammer might not be enough to hit Kil'jaeden with one finger.

Of course, to say that shamanic education is really so unreliable, it would be wrong for someone to publish a book and rely entirely on self-study.

At least besides slowly realizing it, isn't there a school in the Throne of Elements?

This pattern is similar to the elders' sermons in the novels about cultivating immortals, but there is always a sense of déjà vu.

I saw Garlock chattering on it, talking about the key points of casting spells, and then how to cast spells with a high probability of hitting, how to insert totems to ensure stability, and the mathematical knowledge you need to master to make totems...

"MD, that's outrageous." Nergo's hands trembled slightly, and he was stunned.

Are these things something he, an illiterate, should see?

Didn't we agree that this is a magical world? Why do I feel like I have to suffer this disaster?

Looking at the bewildered faces of the orcs below, Garlock hated iron and steel, "You are shamans! What is a shaman? The shaman is the one who protects the clan's good weather, and the shaman is responsible for predicting the future and communicating with the ancestors. , The one who uses elemental power to protect his people in battle is a shaman, but the only one who is illiterate is not a shaman!”

Under Garok's sincere and thoughtful teachings, the orcs became numb, but they still had to learn.

Even Nelgona relied on the spirit of rote memorization to swallow up the things Garlock taught.

Of course, the Throne of Elements is an orc shaman school, so it cannot be all cultural classes, or rather cultural classes are only a minority.

On this day, Garlock said to the shamans, "We have to teach a special lesson here today."

"Is this a test?" someone asked.

Garlock chuckled, "No, it's not a test. You have already gone through enough tests, starting from birth. But when you come to me, you just need to learn."

Garlock then said: "I am the shaman who teaches you to become a qualified shaman, not the shaman who is responsible for testing you. The lake here will not drown the orcs."

Garlock's words caused a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Like Nergo, they are basically orcs around ten years old. They naturally maintain the vitality of young orcs. They can even be said to have promising futures in their respective clans. Even if they are not shamans, they will become good warriors.

………………

The world is full of dangers, and Nergo has always believed this.

But he never expected that the orc school would be full of dangers.

Today is the first lesson they have to learn when they come to the Throne of Elements.

Planting the flag, or pvp.

"You have all experienced a lot of hunting and fighting. I don't think you need me to teach you these." Garlock cleared his throat, "But this class is different from your previous battles. When you first came here, I will help you understand the power of the elements."

"And this is today's lesson." Garlock said, "Fight in a shamanic way. I will carefully watch your fighting style and give you guidance."

In the final analysis, the orc shaman is still a profession that serves combat. In other words, in the world of Warcraft, most professions serve combat.

That being the case, it makes sense for the shamans to raise each other’s flags in their classes, right?

Damn it!

Nergo saw some apprentices being burned to a pitch black or being hit by a huge boulder, and he kept complaining in his heart, "Are you sure it's not about raising gu? The reason for the scarcity of shamans has been found."

These shamans who had just been able to use the power of elements were obviously not very good at mastering the elements, and their attacks were neither light nor heavy. Whether it was wind, thunder, flames, or boulders, they all threw them at each other as if they were free of charge.

However, Garlock is not just raising gu. Three or five shamans who specialize in healing are waiting for the arrival of new wounded at any time. The healing speed can be said to be that as long as you don't die, it won't matter if you go back to rest for a few days. It's over.

It can be said that the master has rejuvenated.

The course has been going on for a while.

After watching so many battles, Nergo felt a little excited. The warlike nature of the orcs made him eager to run up and perform.

But he didn't have to wait long. Soon, it was his turn to fight with another shaman apprentice.

He had brown skin and a tattoo on his face. Apart from that, he was a completely ordinary-looking orc shaman.

The more Nergo looked at him, the more familiar he looked. Wait, isn't this the good brother who claimed to have learned earthquake magic in one night?

Nergo's face was solemn. Needless to say, the other side also recognized him.

Although it was obviously bragging to say that he could learn earthquake magic in one night, since this kid dared to say that, he must have made some achievements in earth elemental magic.

Nergo observed this ordinary-looking man vigilantly, but who would have thought that the other party seemed to have no magical talent. He held back for half a minute, and Nergo stared at him stupidly for half a minute.

It's not that Nergo looked down on him, but this shaman really refreshed his understanding of elemental magic.

After half a minute, he finally held back a small stone, but it turned into a ball of mud in the air before he threw it out.

Damage: 0

Nergo knew that it was not an easy and pleasant thing for these beginners to successfully cast a spell. The most important and difficult point for shamans to make a standard casting process was to use the power of the soul elements in their bodies to communicate with the elements.

As Garlock said, these naughty elements were really difficult to communicate with.