In the study.
"Hmph..."
There were waves of weird tunes echoing inside. Although it was not tone-deaf like Brother Giann, it was not out of tune at all, enough to give the audience goosebumps all over their bodies.
"yawn……"
I sneezed loudly and rubbed my itchy nose, eh? I always feel like someone is talking bad about me. Is it an illusion? By the way, speaking of this singing voice, when I was in college, the god-like existence in Kara was known as a man with a voice like Conan who had mastered this method! !
Huh? By the way, who is Conan? He must be a great singer.
I sat on the animal skin chair and continued to hum a tune while wiping the blue helmet in my hand again and again until it was spotless before throwing it aside. If any adventurer came in, I would be scared to the point of closing my anus. No way - on my left hand side, there are piles of blue equipment that have been polished to a bright shine. On the right hand side, there are even more unreasonable things. There are actually dozens of dazzling golden equipment. And in Lu Gaoyin's case, In a place where quasi-rookies gather, most adventurers only have a blank slate. A few pieces of blue equipment are already very impressive. If the entire team can have a piece of gold equipment, then their team names will be named "Advanced" Or the word elite.
According to this statement, what should I be called in front of me? The number one super invincible elite master in the universe? Forget it, although this is a fact, I, who like to be low-key and extremely connotative, will not admit such a fancy name. Please call me a man with a god-like voice - just call him the God of Song. .
By the way, it has been three days since I arrived in Lugaoyin, but Masif's fleet will not come back for more than a month. This more than a month is a long time, but it is not enough for me to experience it. To put it simply, in this world without electrical appliances, it seems quite boring, which is really confusing.
"Button..."
There was a knock on the door, and I stopped my tune and looked out the window through the curtain. Well, it should be almost noon, which means that the person outside should be Princess Sanwu who has prepared lunch for me.
"please……"
The conversation just started. With a "squeak" sound. The door was opened. The knocker came in.
As expected, it was Princess Sanwu holding a silver plate. It's just. Can't you wait until I finish answering before coming in? Doesn't it make sense for you to knock on the door? Just in case I get carried away in the heat of the moment. How about running around naked in the study?
"Master. Please have a meal."
Mechanically a silver platter was placed in front of me. Princess Sanwu said in a stiff tone. It looks like a beautiful lifeless doll.
Again...are these things again? I looked at the food on the silver plate with tears in my eyes: a few green vegetables floating on the vegetable soup. The mainstream food of two poor people - bran cake. These poor people's food is served on gleaming fine porcelain plates. How to describe this feeling. A flower stuck in cow dung? No. It should be a pile of cow dung on the flowers...
Wuwu Shao is cleaner and tastes better (probably) than the real poor people's food. I comforted myself with this, picked up a bran ice pack and bit it into my mouth, making a "click" sound. I couldn't tell whether the sound was from the bran cake or my own teeth. I just drank a mouthful of vegetable soup. Fortunately, although there was no seasoning added, at least there were no bugs. It was much more kind than the canteen in college.
As for why this situation occurred, I don't know very well. In my memory, I brought Princess Sanwu and Aunt Sari back from Rogge Camp about a month ago. I slapped Princess Sanwu a few times on the buttocks of Princess Sanwu who was pestering me to go with me, locked her in the villa, and then embarked on a journey to find the Horadric clan, and then came back, and it became like this.
Recalling it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong? Why was she so angry? That gloomy pretty face and her big cartoon-like bright yellow eyes were sending out a strong urge to me, "Hurry up and make me happy. Otherwise, I want you to look good."
He barely finished one piece of cake. I wiped my mouth and pushed the plate. I finished signaling, well, it seems I have to go to Aunt Sari for some food later, otherwise I will become the first adventurer in the dark world to die from malnutrition.
Looking at such a dull master, Moissa's beautiful eyes widened and she kicked her brand new pink princess shoes hard on the ground.
"Dong----"
"Eh? Earthquake?"
I stood up in panic and looked around, but it didn't look like it.
Princess Sanwu had already put away the tableware and walked out. When she was about to close the door, she suddenly stopped, turned her head ninety degrees, and looked at me from the corner of her eyes.
"Ahem, huh?! Is there anything else?"
I was about to wait for Marissa to leave, so I jumped out of the window and went to have a meal with Aunt Sari. Unexpectedly, she turned around and I could only retract my action and coughed in a serious manner.
"The song is really ugly."
After uttering these four words briefly and forcefully, Moissa ignored the petrified person and closed the study door with a bang.
It’s really ugly, it’s really ugly, it’s really ugly, it’s really ugly…
These three words echoed endlessly in my ears, turning into a bottomless abyss and sucking my pale body into it. Finally, I fell to my knees weakly, with tears in my eyes.
Little Jasmine, for a good boy like you, why would you... why would you... lie! If you want to learn to sing, just let me teach you. Even if one day you surpass me and stand on the stage, I will only silently applaud you from the audience. Why should I be a lying child?
After being depressed for a while, I ran to Aunt Sari's place to have a meal, and then came back to continue working.
During my time in the Horadric tribe, my level had reached level 27, and my attributes had been greatly improved due to the Horadric cube I obtained earlier. Well, I’m afraid others won’t believe me if I tell you. It’s been a while since I I checked my properties.
Strength: 74 ()
Agility: 54 ()
Physical strength: 79 ()
Energy: 57 ()
Life: 377; Mana: 280 (no doubt, this is a value that would put a twenty-level mage to shame).
Remaining attribute points: 39+746
Remaining skill points: 7+2+514 (Book of Khaine, Horadric Cube)
Sweat, if it is paired with full-body golden equipment, these attributes will increase by more than one and a half stars. Even I thought it was B when I saw it, but that's it. In terms of attribute points and skill points, it seems to be a bit excessive, which makes me very confused.
Let’s talk about attribute points first. At this stage, there seems to be no equipment that I can’t wear. If I only add a dozen points, the effect will not be too obvious. If you add them all, but are reluctant to part with them, this is one of the dilemmas.
What troubles me even more is the skill points. According to the settings of this world, the power of skills will jump a little every ten levels, a big jump every twenty levels, and a big jump every thirty levels. With the bonus of the BUG amulet, I Now all the skills that can be learned have reached level 8 (except ghost wolf and poisonous flower vine). In other words, as long as I add 2 points to any skill, I can make a qualitative improvement in this skill. Just when I was excited to splurge. But I discovered a fact. I raised my skill points to level ten. Think about my experience after coming to Dark. Either the enemies were too weak, such as ordinary boss elites or even small B-level monsters. Even if I didn’t increase it to level ten, I It can be easily defeated, but either the enemy is too strong, such as Angelesmon and Carlos. Even if it is increased to level ten, it is useless.
Thinking of this, my stingy but stingy mentality made trouble again - let's wait a little longer and save up skill points. The more the better, it might be of great use in the future.
Therefore, under the interference of various factors, it became this method of adding attribute skills that can make adventurers in the entire Dark Continent become obsessed with it. Good boy, please don't imitate it.
"Ding----"
A crisp sound interrupted my thinking, and I looked at the table. The Horadric Cube, which makes a sound similar to that of a microwave oven after it completes its work - okay, this name is too long and too difficult to pronounce, so let's just call it a microwave oven. The microwave oven made a sound, and I quickly took out the contents. It came out - a complete emerald, and it was successful again. I raised my fist. As the number of times I used the microwave oven increased, I found that the success rate seemed to have increased slightly. Maybe when will I be able to make flawless gems or even full recovery potions.
Continue to stuff three crack-level gems inside. Putting it on the edge of the table, I continued to organize my work. In addition to a major reorganization of the inventory this time, I also have another purpose - to find a suitable helmet with grooves.
When I was sorting out my gold equipment yesterday, I realized that I didn’t even have a good Peeping Hood! ! The wolf heads and gold-level cloth hats that exploded in the camp at that time were relatively rubbish. In Lugaoyin, there was only a golden skull hat, and its attributes were terrible for civilians. Therefore, I decided to do it myself, to have enough food and clothing, and make it myself. A good hat is the way to go.
When it comes to doing it myself, I naturally have to rely on rune words. After flipping through Kane's book for a while, I finally found two suitable rune words:
hat knowledge.
Hat bottom.
Knowledge hat (any type)
+1 to all skills
+10 energy
+0.2 mana gained after not killing an enemy
Resistance to lightning +30
Damage reduced by 2
+2 illuminated range
+5-20 attribute points
Naked hat (any type)
+100 defense enhancement
+20 defense
+30 defense against missiles
Level 13 Shadow Cloak (9 times)
+10 strength
33 gold coins obtained from monsters
3 lighting range.
+5-10 attribute points
Both pieces of divine language equipment are very BT, and they are not at all like the divine language ---- leaves on the staff in my hand. Judging from the attached attribute points, they should be the divine language ---- knowledge which is more advanced.
Divine Word----Knowledge, +1 to all skills, I don’t need to say more about this attribute, +10 energy, 0.2 mana bonus, uh... Well, actually, I have no shortage of energy. Skip it, skip it, lightning resistance up to 30, damage reduction 2 and + illumination range, I have already mentioned these before, they are all BT attributes.
As for the divine words - the end of the world. The most BT attribute in it is probably the attached "Level 13 Shadow Cloak". Shadow Cloak, the assassin's third-level shadow training skill, is equivalent to the invisibility effect, and the level 13 Shadow Cloak must be ten times better. A level Amazon may not be able to see through it. In addition, this divine language also has a high defense attribute. +30 is very effective against missile defense and long-range defense. Especially weak mages, if they choose between the two, they are likely to give up the temptation of "+1 to all skills" and energy bonus. And choose the divine language - the bottom of the earth.
However, as far as I am concerned, I still yearn for the Divine Word——knowledge. Of course, I covet the attributes of “+1 to all skills” and “damage reduction by 2”. As for the Divine Word——the end of the world, although the magic The Shadow Cloak is indeed a BT, but it has a limit on the number of times it can be used. The gems required to replenish energy after use can make you collapse, and it has the very "-33 gold coins obtained from monsters" attribute. It is also a worry for a miser like me, and the attribute of "-3 light range" will definitely let you experience the pleasure of "darkness in front of your eyes". If it is an assassin or an Amazon, they would rather wear a white cloth hat. Choose this hat.
However, another question was placed in front of me. The divine runes required for the language of the divine runes, and the divine language-knowledge required the No. 9 rune RT (Otter) and the No. 12 rune (Thor). I have Ott. It happened to be the one that killed Horasan last time, but I don’t have an L.
And the divine words - the runes required for the bottom of the world are the No. 3 rune TIR (Ter) and the No. 4 rune NAF (Nah Fu). Similarly, I have No. 3 Teer, but not No. 4. Nah, I can’t buy it, but the No. 12 rune is far more than three times more expensive than the No. 4 rune.
Forget it, no matter who is noble or low. Let’s go to Adventurer’s Land and take a look first. A treasured thing like a magic rune is not something you can just buy if you want.
then. The mysterious super hidden businessman appeared again in the remote streets and alleys of Lu Gaoyin, and the news spread immediately, causing a sensation among adventurers throughout the Western Kingdom.
"Shh----"
I poked my head out of the garbage and looked at the adventurers swarming past. I let out a long sigh. Didn't they see the card on my chest? "You sell your body but not your art"..., wrong, wrong, wrong! ! ! I made a slip of the tongue after watching too much meat. It should be "only for exchange, not for sale". When did adventurers become so fanatical?
As soon as I raised my head, a pretty loli face appeared above me.
It’s the loli female assassin who defrauded me of a complete gemstone and a bottle of rejuvenation potion last time.
I immediately stepped back suddenly, looked at her warily, and made a defensive gesture: "You, you, you... what do you want to do? Let me explain in advance that I am not here to sell myself. Even for a guy like you, If the price is not enough, there is no need to negotiate.”
As I said that, I remembered the wooden sign hanging on my chest. I touched it and found that it was missing. It turned out that I had thrown it behind my back when I ran away. I quickly straightened the sign.
"Pfft----"
The female assassin chuckled lightly. The foxiness she exuded, coupled with her lolita face, made her want to seduce Uncle Wei into committing a crime. She took something out of the inventory and waved it in front of me.
Rune No. 12 L Sol?
I swallowed and looked from her breasts to my hands.
"What...what price" is the best way to be vigilant at all times.
The assassin held out three little fingers.
"Three shatter-level gems?" I asked with luck in mind.
He chuckled and shook his head.
"Three crack-level gems!" I put on the face of a serious businessman and concluded.
Smiling coquettishly, he shook his head again. Beaver, don't let me meet you again. "I was holding the runes in one hand and holding the shriveled money bag in the other, wanting to cry without tears.
Finally, the second divine language equipment was finally born. The hat I chose was a 2-slot high-end helmet.
Premium helmet
Defense 25
Durability: 30-30
Strength points required: 41
Grooved (2)
It's a pity that it's not a super high-end helmet. Otherwise, the defense could be improved even more, I thought greedily.
So in the end, the properties of this divine hat became:
Knowledge Advanced Helmet
Defense: 40
Durability: 30-30
Strength points required: 41
Required Level: 27
+1 to all skills
+10 energy
+0.2 Mana gained after each enemy killed
Resistance to lightning +30
Damage reduced by 2
+2 illuminated range
+15 attribute points
Well, my character is not good. The additional attribute points are not at the highest level. I sighed for a while and then brought it up happily. +G, 1 for all skills. Now all skills have become level 9. Just look for it again. Items with +1 equipment for all skills (you think it’s so easy), without spending any skill points, all skills can reach level 10.
However, within a few days, my joyful energy subsided. I had no choice but to do nothing all day long. I was so bored. Lying on the animal skin chair, I thought of the gentle and kind-hearted Willas, of the innocent and beautiful Sarah, and of the innocent and beautiful Sarah. The heroic sister Sharna thought of the cute Linya, uh, and the twin little lolita. I wonder if they were doing well in the priest training camp?
By the way, when I think of the twin lolita, I also think of the respectable old village who took the trouble to send them to Rogge. I wonder how they are doing? Should I pay a visit and convey the current situation of the twins to reassure their parents?
Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I immediately packed up for the trip. Uh, I remember that the twins’ village was in the gravel wasteland, um, in the gravel wasteland...
Sorry, I can't remember it at all.
In desperation, I had no choice but to ask our little ghost, Your Highness, who has a bright eye. She has been sleeping a lot recently, and she seemed to be upset by the little enthusiasm that Tia showed for me. At this time, she woke up sleepy, The tone was very unkind.
"Go and ask your Tia. Anyway, I'm just a passerby." She puffed her mouth.
"What do you mean my Tia!!" I couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and I pressed the little ghost's shoulder and said solemnly,
"Little one, don't you know? People with different skin colors can never get married."
"Wow!!" The little ghost looked at me with yellow skin in confusion, and then at his white little hands.
"Then we can't get married?"
"That doesn't matter."
"In the final analysis, you just have suggestions about Tia's skin color, right."
The little ghost is worthy of her title of piercing eyes. In fact, Tia's skin color is not ugly. The bright wheat-colored skin is full of the health and elasticity of a girl. It is better to say that in the eyes of men who like lively and cute women, Tia is better than Girls who are delicate and white are more attractive, but, unfortunately, I just don’t catch a cold.
"The weather is really nice today." I squinted my eyes.
"Wow, what a poor way to change the subject." The little ghost was still angry, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
Let me tell you some common sense in daily life: Lolicons in their 80s all like skin like milk.
Under the guidance of the little ghost, it took us three days to arrive at the entrance where we got Tarasha's artifact lacquer armor. When we got here, we were not far from the village. I quickly put on my white priest clothes and put on my clothes. As if he were the spokesperson of God, he spread his hands slightly, palms upward, and his eyes showed infinite compassion.
"Those who believe in me can be resurrected with full health and full health."
"Woo
At this moment, the little ghost saint who was formerly the spokesperson of the serious god looked troubled when she saw my current appearance.
