My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 335 - 300: I Wish I Were a Stat Monster

In the distance, there was a scene of a giant steel roller truck running a red light on the highway.

Fafnir also looked over there, but she didn’t think that truck was strong in any way, it was slow-paced, even slower than she could run.

Then Xue Dili immediately said, "Fafnir, I haven’t told you a little story for a long time. Look at the highway in the distance, actually, the insights of magic and combat are also on the highway."

Fafnir: "?"

"Watch me weave it for you. Actually, practicing magic and engaging in combat is like vehicles on the highway. Some people are like agile small cars, some are like heavy trucks, and some are like oil tankers..." Xue Dili pointed to the traffic in the distance and said,

"And our goal is to overtake other vehicles and be the first to get off the highway, that’s victory, and all combat is a battle between overtaking and being overtaken."

"Some cars win by speed, some by skill, some by size, and some with fancy tricks." Xue Dili laughed after seeing a small car that was cutting in line by opening its door in the distance.

Some people can still rely on high beams to deal magic damage at night, that’s the battle on the highway.

Meanwhile, Xue Dili pointed to a big truck and said, "Fafnir, you are like that big truck, naturally at Mythic Level. Your starting point is the endpoint for many, so in this regard, you just need to play to your strengths."

Fafnir seemed to understand a bit and asked, "Then what about you, teacher?"

"Me?" Xue Dili thought for a moment, "Me? I’m just a sneaky person who secretly scatters tacks, relying entirely on causing opposing vehicles to go out of control by puncturing their tires."

Xue Dili’s way of combat has always been less than honorable. He purely relies on intelligence and scheming to fight beyond his level, so he collects information, formulates counter-strategies, and prepares for every battle in advance.

Just like scattering tacks on the highway to puncture tires, he only relies on the opposing car losing control after the tire explodes to win.

But because of the huge difference in tonnage, even if a centurion loses control, it’s very likely to accidentally crash and kill this tack-throwing guy, which is why he makes full preparation before every battle.

And Fafnir seemed to understand, she said, "I get what you mean, teacher, you want to tell me that power isn’t everything, skill and intelligence are equally important, just like that big truck with overwhelming strength, it can also lose control because of a punctured tire, is that it?"

Xue Dili: "?"

"What’s wrong, teacher?"

"What I wanted to tell you is that the battle on the highway is a battle of momentum. If conditions allow, don’t fool around setting things up for ages, only to be run over by the centurion as if you were a speed bump. You are that centurion, if you think your numbers are insufficient, just load up a truck of steel coils and then you can crush all enemies like speed bumps when you hit the highway! Got it!"

"Numbers are everything, you have these numbers, so don’t bother with fancy tricks and operations, just rely on your numbers to charge through with heavy attacks and basic attacks, that’s it, don’t imitate me in this regard."

"If I were a stat monster, only a fool would bother with precise calculations and careful operations!"

Xue Dili stood up and brushed off his clothes, and Fafnir also stood there in a daze for a moment.

Then Xue Dili immediately came over and made her hair messy like a bird’s nest: "Recently you’ve been down emotionally, but I don’t know how to comfort you. If it’s about magic and combat, you have nothing to worry about, because you are a stat monster yourself, as long as you grow healthily, train, reaching Tier Five with your body won’t be an issue."

Although Uncle Brave hasn’t reached Tier Five, Fafnir’s talent is far superior to his. Her internal power has been battling the Tier Five Shabu Insect Race for decades, like living under hundreds of tons of weight from a young age. If not for her weak constitution and overexertion, she probably would have surpassed Tier Five by now.

Just like after recovering, she only grew plump but not taller.

"Ahhhh, teacher, don’t mess up my painstakingly braided hair!"

The two seemed to have returned to that way of interacting during their grand escape in the rain, playing and teasing each other.

...

The performance began on the stage in front of the guesthouse.

It was all Ke University’s clubs, drama club, dance club, and various other clubs that were invited.

As for why she invited college students instead of a professional team, the Silver Princess was doing it for the economy, and even these entertainment club events at Ke University were excellent enough, at least at an amateur team’s standard.

But now the Silver Princess has hired an amateur team at the salary of interns, saving at least ten times the cost.

And soon, guests would occasionally stop to enjoy the performances here, whether it was drama or fairy-tale fantasy songs, they would stop and watch, but actually, this was also the first time many club members performed in front of such a large audience.

Xue Dili also encountered the literature club of Ke University, which was senior Lian Shan’s girl band.

She also immediately came over to greet him, but today she wore a witch’s robe over her regular clothes, with a wide witch hat that covered her face, causing Xue Dili to not recognize her at first.

"Junior! Thanks for coming to support us, are you having fun?" Senior Lian Shan really thought Xue Dili came to support them, but he was actually more like conducting a shareholders’ inspection, conveniently bringing the kids to have fun.