10002327 Chapter 657 Rogge Camp in the Second World!
Also, the beautiful young woman in front of me is not blind, otherwise I would really doubt that someone who believes in the Great Eye must be blind.
"Are you, Great Elder Hagas?"
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me who greeted me with a smile, I asked uncertainly.
Long before departure. Akara has been nagging in my ears countless times. The leader of the second world alliance, the Great Elder Hagas, did not expect to look so young.
In fact, according to the data, Hagas is not too young, probably in her seventies, and is not much younger than Akara. However, while she has the identity of a great prophet and an elder husband, she also has a The identity of a mercenary-level mage. Her lifespan is much longer than that of Akela. It is probably because of this that she looks so young.
"Yes, I am Hagas. It is an honor to meet you. The future star of our alliance, Elder Fan, has heard of your name for a long time."
Hajiasi stretched out her smooth little hand and shook it gently with me, looking very happy.
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oh? Has my reputation actually reached the ears of these people in the second world?
He smiled a little sheepishly. Suddenly I remembered a letter from Akara to me and my elder badge. I quickly took out the letter and badge and handed them to Hagas.
The smile on Hagas' face faded. He took it solemnly, looked at the elder badge carefully, nodded, and handed it back to me. Then he opened Akara's envelope and read it with a solemn expression.
It seems to be read word for word. After a while. She just finished reading this letter, which was not too long, and gently folded it and put it back into the sleeves of her nun's uniform, smiling again.
"Okay, it's been confirmed. Please forgive me. This is my personal fault. I'm not doubting your identity."
"No, no, Elder Hagas' attitude is admirable."
I bowed slightly and said politely with a smile, and secretly came to a conclusion in my heart. Although Hagas was smiling and seemed to be easy to talk to, she was very serious when it came to serious matters. Business is done with no ambiguity.
At this time, I had time to look at the layout around me. After a brief look, I guessed it should be the teleportation array in the basement of the Mages Guild in Camp Rogge, because the layout was very similar to the one in the first world.
It turns out that the world stone of the first world is connected here. I thought it was the world stone of the second world. But if you want to go back to the first world from the second world, you must use the world stone of the second world. Teleportation, and the purpose of transmission is the World Stone of the first world, but I know the rules of reverse teleportation.
Unfortunately, the World Stone of the third world was decisively damaged by adventurers before it could be moved in time, and is now under the control of demons. Otherwise, those seniors would have come back from the third world.
Now, we can only rely on some secret means to communicate with the third world. Maybe there is no way to teleport people back from the third world, but without the World Stone as a medium, the price to pay is too high.
When I came back to my senses, Hagas was still looking at me with a smile, as if she was waiting, and did not interrupt my brief daze. It seemed that either she knew that I had this problem, or she had a particularly good temper. , of course, when there is no serious matter.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's talk after we go out."
I know a little bit about how busy the chief elder of the camp is. Hagas has the patience to wait, but I don’t have the shame to waste her precious time.
Waiting under the leadership of Hajiasi. After coming out of the basement, I was finally sure that this was indeed Rogge's camp.
The autumn prairie wind blowing there is the best proof. It is so familiar. For me, who has firmly become a member of the Dark Continent and regards Rogge Camp as my home, it is the feeling and taste of home. .
If I hadn't known that this was indeed the second world, not the home of Camp Rogge in the first world, I wouldn't have believed that there could be such a similar world, and there were three such worlds in total.
Although I have heard about it a long time ago. We know the similarities between the three worlds, but only when we truly see and feel this wonderful similarity can we be truly shocked and feel the magic of God’s creation.
However, winter has already entered the camp in the first world, but the late autumn grassland wind is still blowing here. It seems that there is a slight difference in the seasons between the two worlds.
I took a deep breath and looked at the Mage Guild area in front of me. I couldn't hide my surprise, disbelief, and shock after understanding this seemingly similar scene.
"After many adventures, I came here. Just like you, this place is too much like the Rogge Camp in the first world."
Hagas looked at the shocked look on my face and explained with a nonchalant smile that she had seen too much like this.
"However, this similarity has caused some minor troubles." Then, Hagas' smile became a little sighing and helpless.
Small trouble?
I glanced at her curiously, but didn't intend to ask further, because I couldn't wait to go somewhere now.
"Is Great Elder Hagas a native of the Second World?"
On the way, I asked casually. There is always a sense of curiosity about the humans living in the second world. What kind of life they live, how much trouble the invasion of hell has caused them, and other issues, they always want to compare with each other.
People who believe in the second world. We must also have the same curiosity about humans living in the first world. After all, without special circumstances, people from the two worlds will never be able to meet each other, let alone use the World Stone to go there because of these meaningless curiosities. satisfy them.
"Yes, I was in Yitian Dog's camp. Before I became an elder, I once went to Tuodi Caoluedu's camp to receive the teachings of Teacher Akara for a long time. I was also in the first camp. I have traveled around the world for a long time, so I know a lot about the people and customs of the first world.”
Hagas replied with her gentle smile that never seemed to fade.
So that's it. I didn't expect Hagas to be half of Akara's disciples. Akara had never mentioned this to me. I didn't expect that this old fox was quite humble.
Chatting all the way, I soon arrived at my destination.
An empty lawn.
So similar even the gentle slope of the grassy slope. There is also a lush small jungle next to it, which is exactly the same.
But in the familiarity, there is a strangeness that is inconsistent with it.
Home is gone. The small white tent that should have been standing here, my home, is gone.
Here, it should be where Velas cultivated vegetable fields. They planted a few small patches of ordinary green vegetables, and there were two small areas that Velas specially cultivated to grow momolo, a kind of ecological shape and even taste similar to potato. Food is also the main ingredient for Veras’ specialty momo noodles.
Villas likes momolo very much. Although the taste is not very good, it is very cheap, has large yields, full tubes, strong adaptability, and drought tolerance. In a famine year, planting a few acres of momolo can ensure a family of more than ten people. To avoid starving to death, it is a necessary staple food for almost all civilians in the grassland.
Although there is absolutely no need to grow momolo with our family's current conditions, Veras and I still like to eat it. Although the color is a bit weird, the momo noodles made by Veras have the best taste. It’s really good, and most importantly, Momo is of extraordinary significance to me and Vilas.
And here, Vera silk has circled a simple wooden fence, and there are a few little white sheep in it. Five years have passed, and the two little white sheep originally named Fanfan and Lala have grown old and have grandchildren. Now, There are already more than a dozen Aries, Shasha, Sisi, and Lily, and recently a new one, Linlin, was added. However, Vilas is still thinking about whether to get a nana, and it seems that she needs to ask sister Sharna's opinion.
I think about the time when Fini, the tragic transvestite, and I were together. I almost roasted the newly born Linlin."
There is also this place where Sarah often practices swordsmanship. Ever since I caught her practicing swordsmanship in the jungle last time, she has obeyed my words and no longer sneaks out to practice alone. When she is free, On this small piece of grass, they set up a posture in a decent manner.
My little angel Sarah is well-behaved and obedient, and with her petite but perfect figure and appearance, her already extremely neat swordsmanship is even more graceful and graceful, just like dancing, which is as refreshing as a dance.
The small grassy slope is the territory of the little ghost. He usually sleeps in the room or in the necklace when the weather is good. When the wind is nice and the sun is nice and the temperature is suitable, they will pull me to lie down on the grassy slope and sleep together. In short, they sleep in various ways.
Occasionally, Princess Sanwu would take out her tea-making set and sit here, facing the clear sky and the rising sun, blowing the warm wind, listening to the birds singing in the forest, and sitting quietly drinking tea until the evening.
I think this little princess Lu Gaoyin simply changed her name to Little Princess Drinking Tea.
Across this small forest is the small tent of the tragic father Carlos. Recently, the relationship between this guy and his daughter Kajie has been good and bad. Sometimes he can successfully use rose candies to make Kajie's eyes look like stars. They are seduced into their own homes and then beaten to the ground. Sometimes they are robbed of candy and then beaten to the ground. In short, it is all kinds of tragedies.
However, now, all is gone. tent. The vegetable fields, sheep pens, and even the familiar small grassy slopes and jungles have become unreal. It even gave me an illusion, an illusion created under the control of Belial, the devil of lies and illusions. Did everything in the past really exist? Or is it all just a dream, a dream for oneself to comfort oneself.
A huge feeling of fear and emptiness suddenly enveloped his heart, and even made his legs weak. He knelt on the grass and his whole body was shaking.
"I knew it would be like this. It seems like it's really a big trouble for you.
The crisp voice of Hajiasi next to me pulled me back from the abyss of despair in time. I raised my head and glanced at her gratefully, but my legs were still weak and I couldn't stand up.
"This is also one of the little troubles I mentioned on the website. Little. Hagas sighed softly and said.
"Those adventurers who grew up in Rogge Camp in Diren World, after coming here, almost all of them are like you. They will fall into emptiness and hesitation for a long time. The scenery is still the same, as if it was once. It is similar, but my home, my parents, my wife, my children and my friends have all disappeared. The stronger the attachment in my heart, the more emptiness and fear I will feel in my heart. This is also human nature. I can only blame here and the second place. The worlds are so similar
Hagas explained slowly, then squatted down slightly. He patted me on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this is not your original home. After you get used to it for a while, you will be able to get rid of this emotion."
I nodded, feeling grateful to Hagas in my heart. Looking at the open space, I suddenly said: "Elder Hagas, can you allow me to set up a small tent here and stay temporarily?"
"Of course, it's your right
Hajiasi seemed to have known that I would ask this question for a long time, so she couldn't help but smile and answered.
When I bring Willas and the others over in the future, I can set up a warm little home similar to the previous home. I believe this goes without saying. Vilas, who has a nostalgic personality, will do the same.
Thought of this? , I can’t help but feel much better, with a sense of dreamy and unreal fear! Zhongzongcang left. He began to think about how Feidaozong would arrange this small home.
For those of us who are adventurous, it only takes more than ten minutes to set up a sturdy tent. So there was no rush now. After surveying the surroundings for a while and having some thoughts in mind, Hagas and I walked out of the Mage Guild side by side and came to the camp street.
It was beyond my expectation. I originally thought that the monsters in the second world were stronger and the lives of civilians here were different. It should be more difficult, even shrouded in fear all the time, but the noisy scene in front of me. But it completely broke my previous guesses, and it was even more lively than the Rogge Camp in the first world.
"Although the monsters in the first world are much weaker, it is because of this that the civilian soldiers lack a sense of crisis and frequently encounter danger. But here, everyone knows how powerful the monsters are. Everyone You are in danger, so you have safety."
Seeing my confused look, Hagas could not help but explain that she had traveled to many places, including the first world, so she naturally knew why this phenomenon occurred.
In a sense, this is also an alternative explanation that the more dangerous the place, the safer it is. Just because they know the danger, everyone keeps to themselves, respects the alliance's advice, and does not do those dangerous things. Under the guard of soldiers, On the contrary, he lived safely.
Some people may say, keep to yourself? It's so uncomfortable to live like this. It is more important to be free and unfettered. However, it is obvious that this kind of people have completely messed up the times. It is like talking about human rights in a slave society. It is extremely ridiculous.
In a dark environment like this, the first thing people think about is safety. And how to solve the problem of food and clothing for yourself and your family. As for freedom, even if you give them freedom, they are still bound to the land in order to survive. What is the difference?
Besides, a group like the Alliance, which puts justice first in everything, is unlikely to impose harsh restrictions on civilians. Everything is just to ensure their safety. It’s okay not to listen. It will only be destroyed by monsters when the time comes. Don’t come looking for them. Come and cry and leave, the Alliance will never force you.
Through Hagas' introduction, I learned that in the second world, Camp Rogge was not like the first world, where there were many villages. Instead, almost all of them were concentrated in the camp, and only around the camp. Due to various needs, several satellite villages have been established. They are also large villages, with at least tens of thousands of people living there, and thousands of soldiers guarding them. Whatever happens, the camp can provide timely support.
In the first world, because the monsters are weaker, the conservative ideas in the hearts of many civilians have prevailed, and they are reluctant to abandon the land left by their ancestors, which leads to the existence of so many villages. If it can be like the second world, then six years ago It would be much easier to deal with the monster attack on the village, and the casualties would not be so heavy.
On the way. There are many civilians and adventurers who greet Hagas affectionately. From this, it can be seen that Hagas is very popular here. This is because she does have the ability to conquer the entire world. The campground is well maintained and impregnable.
This is also the first time I have seen adventurers here.
In the first world, camp adventurers are synonymous with rookies. But here it is completely different. Every adventurer has decades of rich adventure experience and is a master and veteran who has defeated Baal.
This contrast even made it difficult for me to adapt to it for a while. I looked at the adventurers in the camp, wearing gorgeous Gothic armor, advanced armor, ancient armor, and carrying various radiant, exquisite and gorgeous top-level weapons on their backs. It seems like I have returned to the time of the martial arts tournament, when the masters were running all over the streets.
Some mage professions seem to still wear shabby cloth armor, leather armor, and inlaid armor, but you must not take it seriously. These are no longer the lowest level of cloth and leather armor in the equipment and clothing category.
I have said before that the classification of equipment can be broadly divided into three categories: ordinary level equipment, extended level equipment, and elite level equipment.
Normal-level equipment can appear in the first world, while extended-level equipment can only appear in the second world. The essence equipment corresponds to the third world. The dark gold-level slightly curved sword in my hand is actually an expanded equipment of the ordinary-level scimitar.
The Ogre's Hammer in the Immortal King's set acquired from Gamoroli, and the lacquer armor in Talasha's artifact set, their basic types are all essential equipment.
The second extended type of cloth armor, I remember, is the ghost armor. Although it looks the same as cloth armor, its attributes are completely different.
Ghost armor
Defense: 111 fields
Requires strength points:
Required Level: Skillful
This is the attribute of the Blank Ghost Armor. It can be seen that it is the lowest level among extended-level clothes. Its attributes are not as good as those in ordinary-level clothes. The top-level ancient armor can have up to four points of defense, but it has an incomparable advantage, that is, its attributes are much higher.
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The minimum strength requirement of ancient armor is 1 edge point, while the ghost armor only has 1 point, and the concealment requirement of ghost armor is much lower. The ancient armor that requires edge point strength must have at least 1 drop point of strength to be able to open it. , and the Ghost Armor, which requires just a little bit of power, has almost no obstacles with just a little bit of power.
Who said one was made of full iron armor and the other was made of cloth?
If compared with the properties of ordinary cloth armor.
cloth armor
Defense: 8 old
Strength Points Required: Old
No level requirement required
With this comparison, you will know how happy the second world is, at least in terms of equipment. There are more types, and better choices.
so. When you see a mage wearing "cloth armor" on the street here, don't be curious or make fun of him, otherwise you will be despised by the whole screen.
