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In addition to the dark gold withered head, there is also a golden leather glove, which should be sharkskin gloves. It is an expanded variety of leather gloves. To be honest, I have no idea just when I see the name. First, there is a withered head. Before, my horizons became higher in a short time.
Secondly, it is because it is only an expansion-level equipment. If you drop an expansion-level equipment from a demon king-level monster, it will simply drop in price. However, it is understandable that the dark gold withered head has consumed too much treasure value. Even if I don’t have this golden equipment, I will There will be no complaints. Thinking about it this way, it is still free. How can you be unhappy?
The most important thing is that it is small enough, a pair of sharkskin gloves, rolled up and only takes up the space of two fists. I have never found that this kind of thing makes me so happy, so happy that I don’t even mind that it is just an extension. equipment.
Although the things we carry are being consumed all the time, the consumption rate is not as fast as the gains that the little fox and I made along the way. Think about it, how many days of dry food do we have to eat to make room for a piece of heavy armor? He's not a foodie like a savage.
Now, when necessary, we are already considering giving up some large gold-level equipment with not very good attributes, such as heavy armor, large weapons, and large shields. These three items were first blacklisted by us. It's better not to throw it away if you can. This is golden equipment, and I am Rogge's third stingiest person.
So in order to not have to bear the pain of throwing them away, buy more small equipment, such as sharkskin gloves and withered heads, which are just right. There are also rings and necklaces. I like them the most. Gemstones are universal currency, and all comers are welcome.
Silently putting away the few things that the dark wizard had dropped, we geared up for a moment and continued to set off. After walking a long way, we suddenly found that the entire sunken wasteland had become depressed.
That's right, it's a recession. In the past, if you walked as far as an hour away, you would definitely encounter monsters that would stop you. Now we have been walking for almost two hours, but we haven't even seen a single monster hair. It seems as if the wasteland has suddenly turned into a wasteland. An empty city died.
"They should all have gone to the central area. There must have been chaos there. The reaction speed of these monsters should not be underestimated. It was as if they were attracted by the chaos and killing." The little fox made a guess that made me nod in agreement.
A dark magician died, and the entire Sunken Demon army is in a state of chaos. There are other overlords in the Sunken Wasteland who are eyeing them. They will definitely take this opportunity to try to change the name of the Sunken Wasteland, for example, call it Crusty Jungle. The place where corpses die, the forest where dark hunters slaughter, or others.
"Would you like to join in the fun? If necessary, you can help a bunch of golden sunken demons. The sunken wasteland is too chaotic and may attract unnecessary attention."
I wondered if business was coming again, and the experience of tens of thousands of fallen demons was lost in vain, which always made me worried, or if I could make up for it from other places.
"If I didn't have this mission, I would be very happy to do this. Now, just leave me to go on my way peacefully. It's a rare opportunity like this. Let's speed up our pace. Maybe we can cross the Sunken Wasteland tomorrow."
The little fox was also a little moved, but finally resisted the temptation and shook his head. The fox's tail hung down with regret.
"You have the final say." I shrugged. Most of the time, I am always willing to listen to the little fox's opinion, because she is smarter than me. It is great to have a smart person to help you decide without using your brain. Savior It's a hard job, and it also requires using your brain. Doesn't it mean that one person has to do two heavy jobs, and who will pay me a salary?
With this inexplicable determination, the little fox and I suddenly accelerated and began to run wildly in the Sunken Wasteland without scruples. We had to ride fast without any monsters. Time was not waiting for us, just in case the golden Sunken Demon used its iron-blooded methods to quickly suppress the rebellion. The monsters returned without success, and then they had to worry about it again.
The situation was better than we expected. By nightfall, we had already seen the edge of the sunken wasteland. It was our custom to take a night's rest to recharge and prepare for the next new area.
Map, take out the map and start working.
"There is actually another area just around the corner." I looked shocked.
"You've been watching it every day, and you just realized it now?" The little fox tilted his figure and put on a posture that said, "I've known you were stupid for a long time, but now you've reached a lower limit of IQ again."
"Hmph, the future is full of unknowns, even Akara can't predict it, so I never look at the future, I only peep into the present."
I headed towards the Sunken Wasteland on the map and focused on our approximate location. My tone was deep and unruly, saying that I only wanted to look at this place. I didn’t want to look anywhere but here. Unlike you, you are so ambitious and you have only walked less than half of the distance. , without even crossing the central area, they were already aiming at the area where the Holy See Mountain fell.
However, this doesn't change the little fox's new understanding of my IQ. It's so sad. Is there no one in this world who can understand me? The past was full of shame and selling one's moral integrity, and the future is full of days of debt repayment. Only now, now I can still hold the broken bottle of moral integrity and lick my wounds, without having to worry and save for my severely overdrawn moral integrity. Isn't this great?
After a night's rest, it took us three days to finally cross the last area and reach the edge of the central zone.
Hey, did I miss something? Don’t worry about the details. The last area is very weak. The area leader is just a mid-level guy in the world. If it hadn’t caused a big fuss in the Sunken Wasteland, the little fox would be eager to try and kill the area owner alone for fear of the situation getting worse. Although I am not optimistic about her idea, the opponent is a world-intermediate, yes, but he is a world-intermediate siege beast. He is wearing thick iron armor. Tsk-tsk, no matter how little fox pokes him with the dragon bone sword, he can stand there. It took half a day to finish.
No matter how weak you are, you are still the master of the area. You are not someone who can be bullied by a newly promoted little Tianhu. Come and follow me home. I will make a cup of the specially provided milky white nutritional thread to help you thrive. It can be achieved by sucking it directly. If you don't stick to trivial matters, it will become a big thing. If you don't sell your moral integrity, it will expire. My wife... no one can compare to me. I... holy shit, why did I start playing Solitaire with words?... I'm so happy at all. I can't stop anymore... I'll strangle the guy who wrote the script!
As expected, my existence is a shame PLAY, how can I maintain my moral integrity if this continues?
"You idiot, you're so... disgusting. What weird things are you thinking about?"
When I see someone facing an obstacle in front of me, I look at him and meditate for a moment, and suddenly I start to cover my face with shame, but I still make fun of the Holy Moon Wolf, and my sacred and noble temperament is completely destroyed.
The little fox will never admit that he is a little cute. It is enough for you, a grown man, to turn into a big-breasted wolf girl in broad daylight and cover your face for no apparent reason to act cute!
"No, it's nothing. Let's discuss how to overcome the obstacles." I quickly recovered and got to the point without blushing or out of breath, because I was already used to it.
Little Fox:"……"
Ahem, let me review. As mentioned before, the center of hell is like a crooked eye. The place we landed is under the lower lid of this eye. Around this eye, we Now we have arrived at a more remote location in the corner of the right eye. Geographically speaking, we are completely out of the center. As long as we bypass the mountain range in front of us, we can reach the top of this eye and officially enter the territory of the Four Demon Kings.
The above is the summary of the previous situation. The obstacle we are facing now is the mountain range in front of us, which is quite comparable to the Arreat Mountains. At a glance, the mountainside is steep, the peaks reach into the clouds, and the top cannot be seen. This way The towering mountains are lined up in rows, all blocking us in front of us, with a clear face like a highway toll station.
In fact, the mountain is not a problem because the little fox and I can fly. Unless you can break through the sky, there is no mountain that we can't cross. The problem is that once those monsters fly, the little fox and I can't completely hide our aura. And it will become more conspicuous in the air. It is precisely because of this that we only choose to fly when we have no other choice in the Mist Swamp.
The people of Hell are lazy enough, or maybe the seniors were a little lazy. Such a majestic mountain range was randomly named Hell Mountain on the map. It was also drunk. If it were me, I would have done it no matter what. Only by choosing an evil name like Imperial, Feudal, Bureaucratic, Capitalist (Prison) Dashan can we be worthy of our identity as a socialist proletarian intellectual youth. We hold a sickle in our left hand and a sledgehammer in our right hand and roar at Demacia. I ask you what you are afraid of. Not afraid.
Okay, stop chatting here. According to intelligence, there are not many monsters in these mountains, because monsters...monsters don't like climbing mountains either.
The only ones that can wander here are those flying monsters, which is easy to deal with. Generally speaking, except for vulture demons and bat demons, flying monsters rarely gather in large numbers. It is precisely because this place is relatively safe and hidden enough, no matter which mountain you go to Once the cracks are drilled, even if the Seven Giants come, they can't easily find them. Therefore, many of the hiding spots of our alliance's permanent underground organization offices in the hell world are scattered among these mountains, and the headquarters is also there.
The problem is, in order to hide the hell clan, these places are too hidden. Even we, who are revolutionaries, cannot find them even with a map.
What Little Fox and I are struggling with now is whether we should contact the organization or not. If we can meet a senior who is familiar with the hell world and have someone to guide us, it will undoubtedly be of great help for the rest of the trip.
"Let's go deep into the mountains and search first." The little fox thought for a moment and then said, obviously wanting to find a leader.
I was playing with my wolf ears in boredom. When I heard the little fox make a decision, I nodded and supported the superior leader's command without hesitation.
We chose a mountain that looked easy to bully, and the little fox and I started climbing. The foot of the mountain was okay, not to mention dangerous paths such as winding trails or a thin line of sky. At least we could find a foothold. When we reached the mountainside, it started to turn 90 degrees. Vertical, slippery once you step on it and then slide twice.
Wu Kong Shu leaves you!
After switching to flight mode, the body felt much more relaxed, but the spirit began to become tense. The body was flying almost next to the vertical cliff, like two slugs with red horns doing rock climbing at 300 times the speed.
Although the little fox and I were careful, the breath that escaped during the flight immediately attracted enemies. To my surprise, the first thing that appeared was not the flying monsters, but a group of... They should be called cliff lurkers. ?
These monkey-like guys actually regarded the smooth vertical cliff as flat ground. They had suction cups on the soles of their feet. They scurried around without any hindrance and soon surrounded us.
The little fox looked at him with a questioning look. Should he fly away from the cliff and get rid of these cliff lurkers, or should he kill them?
I am better at dealing with monster enemies. After thinking about it, I decisively made a decapitation move.
Although you can easily get rid of these guys by flying off the cliff, you may provoke more enemies. In comparison, these cliff lurkers are easier to deal with.
Because the flexibility and agility they rely on to survive are not worth mentioning in front of the two speed demons like me and the little fox.
The battle lasted less than a minute. The corpses of hundreds of cliff lurkers fell from the cliff thousands of meters high like rain, smashing into pieces, including the objects they exploded.
After taking a look, I twitched the corner of my mouth. Sure enough, they were a group of paupers who were comparable to dwarves and fallen demons. Fortunately, there were a few boss-level cliff lurkers inside. Under the pressure of the small BUG amulet, they didn't even have any equipment. Damn, I don’t care about those gold coin potions, huh.
I secretly wiped the sad tears from the corners of my eyes, and shouted in my heart to Saint Yue Xian Wolf not to cry, but to continue moving forward with strength.
However, our intentions were not understood by the monsters. We obviously wanted to spare their lives, so why did we come to die? Watching groups of vultures and bats, as well as the doom casters and Styx banshees that I had never thought of, began to gather and hover above my head, my eyes became cold and I wandered between Long Aotian and Long Aojiao modes. Undecided.
These monsters are also treacherous and cunning. They know that the enemy is powerful, but they actually surround us without attacking. From time to time, they send three or five death-defying ghosts to harass us to prevent us from climbing too easily.
The little fox was annoyed. She turned around and flew with her back to the cliff. Without saying a word, the demon machine was raised up and began to shoot at the monster above her head. It was so dense that she could hit it even with her eyes closed, and it also penetrated. Attack, if you're lucky, it won't be a problem.
I also gathered the power of freezing in my hand, ready to go, and planned to do a small experiment to see whether the frozen bats and vultures could continue to fly.
Perhaps they sensed our strong killing intent, these monsters turned out to be very cowardly and dispersed in groups, screaming. The originally dark clouds gathered above their heads, and all of a sudden they were gone. If there is an official definition of how to escape, In terms of rank, they are at least professional fifth dan...
. . . (To be continued.)
