Chapter 193: Power beyond God?

Nata's only reaction to Roddy's words was "wrong."
As a weapon that she has used for three years, this short bow is already familiar to Nata. For three years of hunting, Nata has already adjusted the properties of this short bow to the best.The position of each arrow is judged. They are all familiar with her, so she can hardly believe what Roddy said.
However, for Rody, who once "bow-mastered" reached the "grand master" level, the quality of a bow can be divided into seven or seven without a shot in his hands.
The structure of the bow seems simple, but the simpler the thing, the harder it is to adjust to the best state. Although the wood elves are good at using bows, the level of technology is not comparable to that of high elves, even if the bow body already has Rough bow windows, but really speaking of the manufacturing process, still can't compare with humans.
Nata's short bow is strong and fast, but the shortcoming is low fault tolerance. As long as the finger is slightly wrong, the arrow will greatly deviate from the original target, and it is only suitable for experienced hunters.
Generally speaking, the longer the bow, the slower the muzzle velocity, the higher the "tolerance" and the more stable the track when shooting heavy arrows. The famous England longbow in history is the ultimate of the "stable" type.
Each type of bow has its own characteristics. Nata's short bow is small and flexible, and it is extremely fast at close range. However, in Roddy's eyes, it is still a long way from the "best state."
Nata looked at Roddy with disbelief, and Roddy didn't talk nonsense, just detached the bow string, and adjusted the short bow under the light of the bonfire-he took out the tools he carried from his bag, Regardless of whether Nata agreed or not, he polished the bow window directly.
"The wood of this bow is good, but the production method is relatively rough, and it can even be said to be crude." Rody, while lowering his head and polishing, made an evaluation of this bow. So when you use it in the first year, it will naturally be very poor. It is estimated that you can adjust it after two or three years? "
This is a very guest evaluation, just like the old blacksmith commenting on the weapons forged by novices, Roddy is definitely qualified to make such a comment-but who knows that after saying this, Nata's face changes again and again, eventually A hint of redness was revealed, and his head bowed slightly.
She made the bow herself.
Although admiring Roddy's strength, Kenata never thought he was so proficient in bows ...
Those few comments are very impressive, and it can even be said that there is nothing wrong
Originally, she only thought that Roddy was pretending to be faulty, but now she really didn't dare to talk much. She was like a trained Jj child, and bowed her head and stood there silently ...
"This cannot be said to be a disadvantage. Each bow has its own characteristics. Fast is good, slow is good. Slow weapons are good. After all, it depends on who is using them."
Roddy looked up, looking at Nata's overwhelmed gaze, and smiled, then blown away the debris left on the bow window after polishing, and took care of himself since he took out a piece of fur with large fingers in his bag. Nailed with a special iron nail, a "beast hair arrow stand" very similar to the hunting bow of later generations was made.
"Lazy hair is easier to use than horse buttocks."
Roddy explained, but Nata had no idea what it was for. The elves don't use such an arrow stand at all, so she can only nod like she understands, but she is constantly reminding herself to seize the opportunity to remember everything in front of her.
After the bow window was adjusted, Rody polished the edge of the bow slightly, then put on the bow strings and adjusted the bow gear ... this process was quiet and focused, and Nata, who was holding her breath, didn't say, but Akasha felt that That deep gaze filled her with a sense of security.
Twenty minutes before and after, Rody finished adjusting the bow, and then she let Nata pull the arrow to try it out, but did not let her shoot the arrow, but instead took the arrow and looked at it. The body of the arrow was shortened by one centimeter, and the arrow was set back again. Then he pointed at a tree not far away and said: "There is a lizard on it. You can shoot an arrow."
Nata took the bow with a hesitant expression, and then shot with an arrow.
"嗖"
When the arrow was off the string, Nata's expression froze.
In the past, the tremor that was difficult to control and the slight beating of the arrows have always been her most headache when shooting, but when the arrow flew out, she only felt that the short bow of her left hand only slightly shook. The arrows spun straight out of the laser
Refreshing, refreshing like never before.
There is no need to fight the bouncing tremor of the bow body, no correction of the arrow distortion is required, and all obstacles are almost completely eliminated
"咄"
The arrow hit the tree, but the arrow was nailed above the lizard-because the efficiency of the bow body increased, the rate of fire became faster, and the arrow's fall point also changed. This arrow missed, completely expected by Roddy within.
"Arrow Nest still needs to be adjusted, but it is almost the same."
Roddy recalled the trajectory of the arrows, and still seemed unsatisfied-while Nata next stared blankly at the arrows nailed to the tree in the distance, her mind blank.
She stood for three or five seconds, and finally murmured, "Why? Why is this so?"
Following Roddy out of the forest, Nata wanted to learn Roddy's archery.For other aspects, she didn't think that this human could be qualified to teach herself--but she broke her pride realistically and relentlessly, so Na The tower had to bow her head.
"Yes, can you tell me how this is done?"
Natagujing's wave-free tone finally had a wave of waves. Her appearance even surprised Roddie a little ... In memory, Roddy has never seen this iceberg instructor take such a gesture of asking for advice.
However, he would not hide it, and began to tell her the working principle of the bow itself: ordinary people naturally think that the bow is too simple. One pull and one loose arrow go out to finish the task. The doorway was deep.
"The arrow is curved at the moment it is fired, so its length, material, and center of gravity will affect the landing point and flying speed. Your distance determines the length of the arrow, and the pulling force of the bow determines the rotation of the arrow ... oh, it is soft Hardness ... "
This explanation didn't say too much. Roddy knew that she needed time to digest, but it was obvious that the original elf girl who was somewhat arrogant was completely calmed by the well-founded theories of these systems. Although her expression was still cold, but Imperceptibly brought a respect.
Roddy felt with emotion, I didn't expect that there would be a day when the instructor bowed his head and listened to his words ...
The night was getting dark, Nata and Akasha returned to the tent to rest, and Roddy was sitting in front of the campfire at night. From this perspective, you can also see Akasha's tent glowing a faint light. It must be that she was afraid of the dark and let the The ring was on, but apparently she was finally no longer entangled in herself and was able to sleep alone, her Huff gradually faded, and she could fully recover in a while.
Roddy looked at the orange charcoal fire and thought about it, but turned out two books.
One is the notebook left by Ducar the Hunter, and the other is The Nature of Energy borrowed from Brudy.
Opening the notebook, the high-elven text above is a bit scribbled, but if you look at the format, you know that it is a diary, and Rody frowned slightly, and read the first one, and found that the content is roughly about Dukar's experience of domesticating the serpent king Sakya. What other important information.
So he put down this book and turned up "Essence of Energy"-but the first sentence of the beginning made him immediately stop in place:
"Arcane, the power to transcend gods."
Affirmative sentences, not interrogative sentences, Rody can even see the pride in the high-elves' essay that walks with dragons and snakes.
The next day, Parr led.
The territory that Duke Angmar assigned to Soderol is not large.In terms of area, it is not comparable to the great nobles such as Viscount Transka or Count Tata, but as a "baron", it has a market town, nine The Paler collars of each village are absolutely middle and upper in terms of resources.
"Paarl Town" is a small riverside town, and its size is not comparable to that of Kig Town. Residents live peaceful days, pay taxes, and farm. Several large shops support the town's facade. In terms of economic level, it is countless times better than Nolan Village.
When the weather is getting cold, there are fewer people in the early morning activities, but in the core of the territory, "Paarl Town", residents have become accustomed to the neat footsteps and slogans every morning-nearly a hundred soldiers every day They would go around the town in three laps with armor and rumbling, and they would not go to the school yard until the sun rose completely, and began training day after day.
This was unheard of in the past.
In this age, except for the great lord and the royal family, the rest of the aristocracy have never had a standing army, and they have never heard of cavalry drilled all day ... So all the civilians were disturbed at first: Is the kingdom about to fight?
But a month has passed, and the news from everywhere has told them that the Karen Kingdom is still stable and there is no omen of war ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So the new Lord Soderlor became a joke, It was even called "war mad" and "lunatic" privately by farmers.
"The lunatics are training again."
"It seems ridiculous that the Lord is running with him again."
"I heard that they were just a group of scouts at the border. I guess they were scared by the ringing horses. They dare not relax until now?"
"Who knows? It's rushing every day, and the momentum looks scary ..."
"What age is it without fighting ..."
Civilians don't understand the lord's bizarre style at all, and similar comments have been going on for more than a month. But no matter what they said, the new lord Soderlor did not give any explanation, but assigned the territorial affairs to the new housekeeper, and then participated in training on the school campus all day. He did not enjoy the appearance of life at all, instead it seemed But harder than the average soldier.
Because he was receiving individual training from the Wellington Cavaliers