After waiting for a while, the barbarian opened his eyes with a slight trembling. In his confused eyes, he felt that there were many dark shadows around him. He finally opened his eyes wide and found that he was surrounded by several ghost wolves. The fierce look in his eyes and his huge, jagged mouth were less than one meter away from him, making him look particularly ferocious.
Hehe, he originally wanted to laugh at himself a few times, but what he got instead was a sweetness in his throat, as if something was pouring out from inside, blocking his trachea. It was so suffocating and uncomfortable that he coughed violently, and blood kept coughing out from his mouth. , only then did he realize that he was seriously injured. He didn't even have the strength to move, let alone escape.
At this moment, the ghost wolves surrounding him suddenly gave way. In the dark night void that seemed to be able to swallow all things, a figure slowly walked forward. He knew that it was this demonic druid. , even though the levels were only similar, it left him and his two other comrades helpless to fight back.
The spotless cloak fluttering in the night wind, the gentle but powerful pace, as if he had just stepped out of the hot bath to enjoy himself leisurely. Fighting with all his strength was just child's play to him. That's all, even the two-hand throw that made him so proud just now seems like an adult letting a child--if he went all out from the beginning, he might not be better than the other two companions. As much as you want.
Thinking of this, for some reason, he suddenly felt relaxed. Ever since he saw the opponent's power beyond common sense, the shadow of fear and unwillingness that weighed on his heart like a boulder suddenly disappeared without a trace.
He looked at the opponent carefully with his own eyes. Yes, that's right, he was like a leader. He was a monster that was far beyond the realm of genius, making people unable to compete against him. It was impossible to measure it with common sense. Although his strength was far inferior to that of the leader, he could see the shadow of the leader in him. His future was destined to be like the leader, no, even beyond the leader.
He suddenly understood why he had this sense of relief - what. It turned out that he was fighting against a leader-like monster. No wonder he lost so miserably. It was so ridiculous. He thought he could win just a moment ago, but he suddenly felt how small and ignorant he was. The feeling of shame made him want to fall asleep immediately.
Work hard, work hard, as long as you work hard, there is no goal that cannot be achieved. He always sneered at this sentence - no matter how high the grasshopper jumps. Can it be compared to humans? some people. He was destined to be aloof from the beginning, just like those grasshoppers looking up to him, an existence he could never reach no matter how hard he tried.
"Then what should be done?"
I squinted my eyes and muttered, feeling a little confused. Should I kill him? By the way, why has he been staring at me since just now? There was no longer any fighting spirit in his eyes. Was your brain damaged?
"Ha...ha...cough...ha----"
The barbarian suddenly laughed, coughing out blood as he laughed. It revealed an indescribable sadness.
"Kill me!" He suddenly stopped, looked up at the dark sky and murmured.
"What?"
"If you want to say something like abandoning evil and doing good, I advise you to save your time. It's worth dying in your hands."
He raised his head with great effort, his unruly eyes were filled with determination, despair, hatred, and many other emotions that I could not describe, but there was no desire to survive at all, which made me feel the seriousness in his words.
"Don't get excited. I have no intention of persuading you to join the Adventurer Alliance and take pride in protecting the entire Dark Continent. It doesn't matter whether you find a place with beautiful scenery to live in seclusion or return to your hometown to get married. As long as you don't abuse your power in the future. It’s enough to hurt innocent people.”
I sighed and suddenly remembered what Kasha had said. Every fallen person is the product of sorrow. My heart seemed to be suppressed by something heavy, and I could no longer find any joy after victory.
"It can't be done!!" He replied word for word.
"Why? Why do you hate your own kind so much?"
"Same kind? Haha--I don't have the same kind!!" His every word revealed hatred.
"I, Tuke, was raised on the frozen plateau. Ice, snow and mountains are my companions. Do you know? I knelt on the grass, picking out the tenderest grass, looking for one hidden in the grass inch by inch. The grasshopper suddenly jumped up, I caught it in my hand, put it in my mouth and bit it, the sweet meat taste, that kind of fun, haha----ahem----"
The almost crazy laughter seemed to tug at Tu Ke's internal organs. He coughed up blood and gasped.
"Everyone is just a grasshopper in my eyes. Don't you also make a living by slaughtering livestock? It's just the jungle of the jungle." After finally catching his breath, he said with a grin, then closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if he was willing to kill at will. The calmness of cutting.
"Really? Then there's nothing we can do."
I tried to keep my voice cold, turned around, and took a deep breath.
"Finally... I would like to advise you, be careful with our leader. Although... you are indeed very strong, you are still... far from him. I don't want... the person who defeated me to die like this." The voice gradually faded. Faint down.
"Is that all?" I asked behind his back, but got no further response.
Keep the whole body intact, this is my last order to Xiaoxue and the others.
It was time for Akara to cry. Standing in the cold night wind, I sighed heavily. There are only tens of thousands of people who have changed jobs in the entire Dark Continent. There are hundreds of millions of people in the entire Dark Continent. Even more so after excluding those rookies who have just changed jobs. There are so few of them. Every job-changer who walks out of Rogge's camp is a treasure. I can fully imagine hearing the news. Akara's eyes were blank, her steps were shambling, Kane was shaking his head and sighing, reading a book without food, Kasha was drinking wine dully, Farah? There will probably be more explosions.
Thinking about it this way, I felt like I was the sinner of the entire continent after having killed four job transferees.
"Unfortunately!"
At this time, the most important thing is to change your mood. That is what the saying goes, making a fortune by killing people. I adjusted my mood and walked towards the assassin with a forced smile. His body seemed to have been soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid. It had begun to corrode in large areas. There was no intact skin on his body. The shocking tragedy made me feel chilled. I don’t care how I die in the future. Just don’t be poisoned to death…
I carefully peeled off the equipment from his body. I looked at the equipment with the same smell as his body with a wry smile. Although the equipment has the function of automatic dust removal and decontamination, I have witnessed it before, but I never have the courage to wear it on myself. . Fortunately, the assassin didn't have anything good. The most valuable items were just the two fist swords. They weren't what I was good at, so I sold them all.
After burying the assassin's body, I clasped my hands together. Bowed. When a person dies, his lamp is extinguished and he is buried in peace. No matter what bad things he did during his lifetime, he is already just a corpse. The corpse of the necromancer was more miserable than that of the assassin. Fortunately, there was nothing good about it, but the bone staff in his hand was really good.
Yew Staff (grey)
One-handed damage: 2-8
Durability: 12-15
Required Level: 3
Staff Level: Normal Attack Speed
+2 to Dominate Skeletons
+50 damage to undead
Grooved (1)
This staff is a rare and rare item for the Necromancer, but it is a pity that the +2 Domination Skeleton is there. If you don't master Skeleton Summoning, it won't work at all. So it's of no use to me.
Finally, there is the barbarian Tuke who seems to be carrying some heavy black history. To be honest. I don’t think he is a bad person, it’s just that something happened to him when he was a child that resulted in his current personality.
When I walked up to him, I found that his hands seemed to be full of something. I didn't see anything in his hands before I turned around, so he should have taken them out from his body at the moment before he died. When he opened it, he saw that there were nearly ten broken gems, including a cracked sapphire and a broken skull.
Shattered Skeleton
Weapons: Steal 2 life, 1 mana
Shield: Attacker takes damage 4
Others: life replenishment +2, mana regeneration +8
This is the first time even I have seen a shattered skeleton. This kind of skeleton, which feels like jade and has a smooth color, has extremely powerful attributes and has a much lower explosion rate than gemstones. This is the first time even I, a nouveau riche, have seen it. In close combat, Professionals and Amazons like to embed it into weapons. It has no big effect in the early stage, but once the attack power increases in the later stage, the benefits are very obvious, while mages will embed it into armor (other than shields), and their mana will regenerate. The attributes are extremely important to any mage.
Although I got nearly ten such gems for no reason, I was not happy at all. Looking at his dead face without the slightest regret, the corners of his mouth were slightly twitching, looking satisfied, what is this barbarian doing? , do you want to die that much?
Looking at the three lonely graves on the grass, I sighed several times.
"Didn't you win? Why are you still keeping a straight face? You are starting to feel lonely as a master?"
The little ghost in the necklace spoke mercilessly in a clear, ups and downs voice.
"On the contrary, it's because I feel nothing, so I sigh!" I sighed again, how unfortunate it was.
"It's obviously just the second time I kill someone, but what's going on with this habit becoming natural? Could it be that the nature hidden deep in my heart is actually a cold-blooded perverted character like Jack the Ripper?"
"It's hard to say...ah! Even though you said that, you're not worried at all, right?" The little ghost tilted his cute head, then wrinkled his nose as if he suddenly discovered something.
By the way, what can I do to see my expression in the necklace? I can't describe this necklace in words... No, it should be the magic of this little ghost.
"Yeah?"
I touched Zai's cheek in confusion: "Is it really that easy?"
"Yeah!" The little ghost nodded fiercely as if he wanted to shake his head off: "She looks quite leisurely, and I can't tell that she is in trouble."
"That's probably..." I touched my cheek and smiled thoughtfully.
"Because you are here, haven't you always been by my side? As a saint, you should do your duty and guide me in the direction of progress, so I don't worry about myself becoming that kind of person at all. , as long as you are here..."
"……"Wow! !
"Why don't you say anything, you stupid ghost, why are you blushing so hard, and you are smiling so disgustingly!!!"
"Because, well... people can't help it anymore."
The little ghost who was sitting on her knees raised her blushing face. The uncontrollable joy made the smile on her face even more dazzling than the sun on the desert at noon. This was the second time I saw her show this expression from the bottom of her heart. An expression of worry-free happiness.
"Don't blush and don't laugh!" Are those words really so powerful? Seeing her look made me feel a little embarrassed.
"Oh no." The little ghost covered her red cheeks with her hands and shook her head desperately. Following her movements, her long moonlight hair spread in the air like an unfolded feather fan.
"Hmph, how dare you disobey my order? I'll do it with a 360-degree, absolutely perverted, invincible, rapid and crazy merry-go-round attack." I grabbed the necklace with one hand and spun it rapidly.
"Wow, wow, wow, I'm so dizzy, stop, otherwise I'll really kill you, you, you, I'll kill you. It's strange, why are there six or six eyes?"
The troubled cry of the little ghost suddenly sounded from the necklace.
"Ah, let go..."
It spun too fast, and the necklace accidentally flew out. Before it hit the ground, it was suddenly caught by a black shadow and carried high into the sky. I breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a lazy crow with bright eyes. If this happened, it would destroy the little ghost's dwelling. If lost...
Well, she will have no place to hide in the future, which seems to be good, although it is indeed a pity to lose a gold necklace, and I began to weigh the gains and losses in a wasteful way.
"Wu Gu, I'm afraid of heights.
The little ghost's fate of pain and happiness continues, bear with it, they say that after getting used to pain, only pleasure is left, Amen! cough……
