Re:Zero: No Job, No Magic, Just a Stupid Romance System

Allen's face fell. The skill duration of 'Pseudo-Immortality' is only 6 minutes, and the cooldown is 800 days. Calculated based on the world of Re:Jobless Job's 300 days a year, it will take more than 2 years.

If the healing skill level is raised in the future, it can heal broken limbs, but the corresponding mana loss will continue to increase, so the skill duration will have to be shortened.

Barbarian King uses his ultimate skill?

Allen fully suspected that the system was playing tricks on him.

Last night's [6] was ironclad evidence.

[How could it be?]

[The healing magic pattern groove is given by the system to the host to restore the state after the battle. As for continuing to fight, it must be in a desperate situation. With the peace of the world of Re:Jobless Job's 300 days, how can you play a near-death game every day?]

[And the host might as well think about it. If this magic pattern can be used at will, if you get an emperor-level or god-level healing magic pattern in the future, wouldn't it be equivalent to solidifying the ability of the demon race's immortal body?

Add to that the defense power of Orsted's Dragon Saint Dou Qi after the level has increased. Don't call me Alan, just call me a cockroach. Stop playing and just pass the level. After all, no one will pose any threat to you.]

Allen spat and smeared the system handwriting that suddenly came to join in the fun on the ground.

"The magic above the emperor level is based on the huge loss of magic power and the lengthy chanting process. Because it has lost its practical significance, no one uses it at all, right?

I have read the main text and have never seen anyone use the god-level healing technique. Who can I ask to shake hands with and embed the magic pattern for me?"

"If you have time to come out and explain the magic pattern to me, you might as well tell me how to increase the reserve of Dragon Saint Dou Qi.

You also know the current embryonic state. I can only squeeze out a few strands of Dragon Saint Dou Qi to dilute it into my original Dou Qi to improve the quality of Dou Qi."

[.Contact Ors.]

The handwriting suddenly became disordered for a moment, and then just as it was about to solidify, it collapsed directly in the air.

Allen raised his eyebrows, with some surprise in his eyes.

"System?"

No more handwriting was produced.

Allen was stunned for a while, frowned and muttered to himself.

"Ever since I came into contact with Luo Qixi, the system has shown an inexplicable sense of excitement, popping up from time to time to interact with me... This has never happened before, and now it disappears inexplicably."

"If it's really because of the phone, it seems like there's no signal."

"But every time the swordsmanship level is updated, and the score is updated, it comes in a timely manner. So far, I haven't found such a situation of no signal."

"Strange."

"Rejection from the world? Limitation of the golden finger? Or is the mobile phone signal bad? Or insufficient memory?"

"...Insufficient information, difficult to judge. However, the answer to the question just now has been given. Contact Orsted? The Dragon Saint Dou Qi is derived from the Dragon God Style, so it can be inferred that Orsted and I need to learn the Dragon God Style.

It's too early to go to Boss Long now. Let's grow some more. What if the old man is happy to open his heart to me? My strength is too weak to even kowtow to me as a younger brother."

"As for the time limit for the healing magic pattern to continuously activate the 'pseudo-immortal body', it is: 6 minutes and 36 seconds, and it takes 800 days of cooldown to restore magic power. According to the combat experience of PVP in this world, life and death are basically a matter of a few moves.

In other words, it is a more reasonable allocation to open it for 1 minute in 120 days, or to be a real man for 30 seconds in 60 days. Of course, this is only applicable to the battle of going all out and fighting on the verge of death."

"As for normal combat, using the time of breathing or taunting to perform intermittent recovery is enough for both magic power loss and healing effect.

It can also pretend to be weak to the enemy, create an information gap from a tactical point of view, and deliberately reveal a flaw to use the North God Flow or Water God Flow to sneak up on the enemy."

"Overall, it is a good upgrade flow golden finger. It seems that I am not destined to be the protagonist of the invincible flow."

Allen stopped muttering to himself.

Pause, silence.

The system smoke still did not emerge.

He raised his eyebrows and asked again tentatively.

"System?"

The system did not answer.

Allen narrowed his eyes and then looked up at the sky.

"..."

"Then, next, I should meet Paul and convince him to take me in. If I want to participate in the Wuzhi event, the best choice is to integrate into Paul's family like Luo Qixi did."

"Find a way to gain Rudius's favor. This should not be difficult. The detoxification magic pattern is not as practical as the healing magic pattern, but it is always good to have more skills."

Clang! Sheathing the knife.

Continue on the road.

The sun sets in Buena Village.

The sunset dyed the white walls of the Knight's mansion in the village, the Greyrat House, red.

Just like Lilia's face.

Her red hair was neatly tied behind her head, and her bangs were against her cheeks, making her look very soft.

The maid, wearing a well-cut black and white dress, was standing behind the second-floor window sill, looking quietly at the yard below the window through her glasses.

Following her gaze, under the setting sun, two adults and one child stood in an unusually spacious country yard not far away.

The beautiful blonde lady and the handsome, tall, and strong master were scolding a silent child with their heads down with their backs to them.

It was originally a very harmonious picture.

If you ignore that the master is using his body to cover up, and in front of his son, he still puts one hand on the white skirt behind his wife and keeps waving it.

'The master and his wife have a good relationship, and they are full of energy and passion every night. I heard it clearly.'

Thinking of this, Lilia subconsciously touched her back and lowered her eyes.

In the courtyard.

"Rudy, you clearly agreed to practice swordsmanship with me in the afternoon last night to check your recent self-study results. Why did you run out and come back now?"

Rudius lowered his head, looking at the grass on the ground awkwardly, scratching his face with a crooked mouth.

"Well, because I was going to explore the terrain and investigate plants, I was fascinated by it. Haha, cough, cough."

Paul squinted at Rudius, and the strength of his hand increased a little bit. The veins on the forehead of Senis, who was standing beside him and was supposed to mediate, twitched slightly, but Rudy was still in front of him, so she could only keep smiling and not get angry, and the red glow on her face burned more and more.

The reconciliation words that he had just thought of were completely forgotten.

Paul spoke in a muffled voice.

"Rudy, tell the truth."

Rudy heard this and quickly straightened his body, tucked the plant dictionary under his armpit, bowed and answered seriously.

"Although I did go to explore the terrain and investigate the plants, I did have a thought that I wouldn't have to practice with my father if I was late. Sorry!"

Paul smiled and nodded, then turned to look at Senis and winked.

"Then my wife, go cook. Rudy and I have to fulfill the promise between men. Cough! Cough cough cough!!"

Senis reached out and patted the wrinkled white home skirt on her back, and gave Paul an elbow with a fake smile.

Then she squatted down and spoke gently to Rudy, who was looking at her skirt with a clear child's eyes.

"It's okay if you don't want to practice swordplay with your father next time, but you have to tell me in advance. I didn't see you come back this afternoon, and I was worried about you."

"What? Rudy is willing to practice swordplay!"

"Dear, you don't understand the situation at all!"

Rudy looked at his parents, who were twisting their hands together and quarreling on the surface but flirting in reality, and showed a crooked and speechless expression.

Hey. Old couples who are in a heated debate, pay attention to the impact.

After a while, the two of them finished flirting. When Senis walked away, Paul moved his eyes away from his wife's hips and lowered his head to Rudy's ear.

"Hey, tell me the truth, did you go out to lift up the girl's skirt?"

Don't judge others by yourself, Lord Paul!

Roaring in his heart, the 34-year-old old Neet, who was grinning and pretending to be innocent on the surface, suddenly realized something.

It was the feeling of a poisonous snake crawling on his body.

What's going on? This feeling, it's a gaze, someone is looking at me, and it's the kind of scrutinizing gaze that he hated the most in his previous life.

His intuition drove him to ignore Paul's subsequent teasing and turned his head to look at the gate not far away to his side.

A male junior high school student with scary eyebrows and a sturdy body was looking at him.

No, not scary, he just had a pair of sharp inverted s-shaped eyebrows, which looked a little too sharp. His hair was messily tied behind his head, and the whole person exuded a sharp aura.

But Rudy is generally not good at dealing with people with this kind of momentum.

Subconsciously, he reminded him of the group of school bullies who bullied him.

The bully was stroking his chin, looking at him with interest.

The two people's eyes intertwined.

The bully raised his eyebrows, as if he saw something interesting, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.