1. Litprg - the witch. Part 2: Start a new life
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Saying goodbye to a good-natured elf, I headed back to the city. Most of the cut mobs have not yet recovered. Those who rose from the graves, immediately went back. The principle affected - the higher the level, the longer the respawn time

With my new level, more than a dozen and more than a dozen levels, it was a real pleasure to bring down small mobs. Mobs thoughtlessly fled at you, made a swing and died from a counterattack. I easily parried the blows and hit the critical points. Beat without any hesitation, on pure reflexes. And when I learned how to fence

True, when I learned to fence - I asked myself a difficult question. Having quite a lot of experience playing, I somehow knew how to play with a sword. But mostly relied on the gaming system. She started the strike herself, and the game applied skill and corrected flaws. Now I fought only at the expense of my strength. All three simple ligaments and two types of blocking were performed reflexively.

Having decided to seriously understand the changes taking place, I caught a couple of goblins. I played with them for a good ten minutes. In fear, they fled from their superior enemy, but I caught up with them time after time. Successfully applied full ligaments of blows would have killed them instantly, so they had to hold back. But still, I learned a lot.

It only seemed to me that the blows occur on reflexes alone. Immediately after applying the ligament in my head, the timer seemed to be turned on. The following ten, twenty or thirty, depending on the reception of the put seconds of the cooldown, did not work with the bundle. The body refused to repeat the deadly movements. The game support system seemed to move from the interface directly to my brain.

Not to say that such a change and all the great digitization made me very happy. You never know what else has changed in me, but I did not even notice. She listened to the inner sensations, but instead, only the sound of leaves coming in the wind, and the quiet sniffing of the mob that sat down in the bushes cut the ears.

At the hearing, having determined the position, threw a light pebble. A piece of granite hit right on the nose, removing a lot of HP. Having received a serious repulse, the mob seeded off with all possible speed. I began to marvel at the heightened sensitivity. No earlier with increasing levels and characteristics, the game avatar became more and more agile. The sounds were heard more clearly. But then it seemed that they were just turning up the volume settings, but now everything was completely different.

I completely adjusted to the avatar. Merged with him body and soul. Feelings, as if became native. But this is not enough. Increased agility manifested itself in everything. I was surprised myself, despite the ease with which I began to perform complex actions. Juggling, climbing and jumping between the trees. Nothing made me difficult. All reflexes are extremely sharpened. Movement became smooth.

Many limiting mental barriers disappeared. My character before could eat on a splits, but the psychological barrier prevented. In reality, such an exercise with difficulty was given to me, and I subconsciously projected it into the game. Now the brain is cleaned of the heritage of the distant past.

The process of thinking itself also became a little different. Let the certificate and did not shine with good grades, but I did not consider myself stupid. A lazy ass, not a jarring material on the lesson, maybe. But not stupid blonde. Math was pretty good for me. Calculate DPS per second, taking into account the impact force, the number per second, resists, the probability of a critical, finally, I could. I could sit down at the calculator to understand the cunning formulas of armor penetration.Here, I just didn’t know how to make such calculations in my mind for a couple of tens of seconds earlier. Now a wonderful calculator has settled in the lair. Not as fast as a battery-powered one. But always with you and recruit nothing.

Memory has also improved. A couple of long numbers I could easily keep it. No longer worked. The rest of the sensations were extremely subjective. I began to think a bit faster than before. As far as I could not say - there is nothing to compare. Maybe this is just the effect of auto-suggestion.

Changes in the brain frightened me a little. I would not want to become a full down. Fortunately, I did not choose a race of orcs or trolls. Intellect at the level of an ordinary well-educated person is my level. Far from being a genius, but this is enough for life. The game finally captured me.

Frolicking on the way to town, I got used to the new worldview. Imperceptibly past changes did not carry strong cons. Just brought a foreign mind in accordance with the new laws. Tightened reflexes to new realities. The only obvious drawback immediately seemed to me an extremely low indicator of willpower.

It became physically difficult for me to concentrate on anything. One had only to distract himself and thoughts floated into the distant hazy distance. I didn’t want to think about tedious things. I can’t go through, I tried to think about what it threatened me and what to do. Honestly thought about a dozen minutes. Bleed the characteristic strength of will and concentration by as much as three points. And miserably lost the battle to herself. Having made a mental promise every evening and at any time cope with willpower, I hurried to do much more interesting things for the girl - shopping. Money is now there, it remains to choose clothes with the best characteristics.

Jumping back and forth to the big city. Ignoring the various people who crowded or ran somewhere, headed straight for the shopping district. There was a whole row of shops here. After a little hesitation, she decided to take up the most burning issue first - clothes. The rough fabric already got me pretty.

Out of habit, I first asked to show clothes with the maximum benefit to the characteristics. I looked at the clothes sewn from the same coarse burlap. Covered with a pair of primitive magical runes, a long skirt gave a serious bonus to magical power and protection. But the material spoiled everything. Aggravated perception played not only benefit. Coarse material, like sandpaper rubbed the skin. No, I won't wear it anymore.

I immediately switched to a different type of dress - social. They gave noticeably fewer bonuses. But favorably differed in texture, appearance or material. As I now looked, I was interested in much less than a tiresome skin. Therefore, the choice fell on a set of herbalist.

Light dress made of real cotton. Even such ordinary material was considered prestigious here. Far from every peasant could afford it. Because it is a location for noobs. For example, in a rainbow heath and an ordinary janitor wears no less than silk. But we still need to live up to high levels, but for now we will manage with a dress simpler and cheaper.

A full-length dress with long sleeves stretched my knees. There was no cleavage at all. Light green fabric adorned only brown belt. The set also went green color boots. They sewed a real master. For the first time since the day I entered the game, the shoes did not sting and were not great. Against the background of the rest of the players wearing gray burlap, I stood out for the better. But the non-inscriptions did not allow to fully enjoy the women's triumph. They also preferred the appearance of functionality, so the city did not turn into a homogeneous mass.

This pleasure cost in good two three from a money supply. As many as ten silver changed their owner. The characteristics of the kit did not shine. Some protection, some regeneration of manna and life.Other kits for the amount exceeded according to these indicators by two or even three times. Plus, the level of armor in the set corresponded to the lowest possible - the first. Only one percent is deducted from incoming damage.

But he gave a solid bonus to pumping and application of healing skills. That will be very helpful. After all, it was precisely the pumping of medicine that I was going to do now. Skill ...

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