The boat reached the shore and stopped.
"Master Holy Healer, the next stop is Leonhardt, please don't go down."
"The boat will leave after a few people get off."
Twenty Tou stopped and listened to the conversation behind them. Before he could react, he heard from behind:
"Go or not, stay out of the way, don't block the way!"
Putting his feet on the ground, Twenty Tou opened the character panel and looked at his attributes.
Current combat level 10
Current expedition level 1
Current item level 50
Maximum item level 50
Attack power 87
Maximum health 1808
Knowing 0
Expertise 0
suppress 0
Swift 0
Patience 0
Alienation 0
Looking at the attributes in front of him that were almost all zero, Twenty Shots had black lines all over his face.
He didn't take two steps forward when he saw a man in black robe sitting on the ground in front of him, breathing heavily, accompanied by bouts of retching.
"Ugh! Mr. Adventurer over there, can you... get me some water?"
Ding ~ System prompts: The mission of the Crossroads of Destiny has been completed
Ding ~ System prompts: The mission has been accepted to find the forgotten place
Twenty Tou looked at the mission prompt. The water was not far from him. He could get it by taking two steps and turning back.
The man drank heavily and thanked him repeatedly while drinking.
"I knew you would help me. My savior, can you tell me your name?"
Twenty Tou looked at the name above the head of the NPC in front of him and had a bad intention in his heart.
"You can call me Morpheus!"
The man was obviously stunned, as if his brain had shut down.
"Well...that's such a coincidence. I am the Holy Healer of Sekeria. My name is...Morpheus..."
Twenty Tou laughed, and then told him his game ID.
Morpheus: "Hahaha, you are so interesting. I really thought we had the same name and surname!"
Morpheus said with a fake smile on his face: "I'm here to find the treasures in the ancient city of Troyes, what about you?"
Twenty Shots was also full of doubts, after all, he had never seen much of the plot when playing on foreign servers before.
Morpheus looked at the twenty shots, feeling secretly happy and said:
"It seems Lord Zeka hasn't told you yet. It's like this. The archaeological data interpreted by the Holy Treatment Team shows that the last treasure of the prophet is on this land."
"This matter has also spread among adventurers, but nothing has been discovered so far."
"The rumors of the Golden Slumbering Place are becoming more and more widespread."
"Later, the Holy Treatment Group hired powerful adventurers to explore here."
Twenty Tou listened to Morpheus telling the story, and he was also wondering, what are you here for, a seasick holy healer?
Before he could ask any more questions, he heard a roar not far away, and the sound was very rough.
"Come on, come on, everyone gather here!"
A tall man stood on a slightly raised slope and shouted.
"I am the leader of this expedition, Zeka! As we all know, Troyes is an ancient city destroyed by war, and in this unknown land, there is only one thing we have to do!"
Zeka waved the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "That is to track the ruins of the city and find the treasure entrusted by the Holy Healer!"
"Remember, no one is stupid or gets into trouble. Otherwise, don't blame me for abandoning you. Now start distributing the maps produced by the advance team."
Twenty Tou opened the map. The map was not clearly marked, only a rough outline of the road.
While still studying the map route, Zeka's voice sounded again.
"The advance team that arrived first ended the nearby inspection, but I heard that there was no harvest. From today on, we will join the inspection and explore deeper in this land. But the ugly words are ahead. If treasures or suspicious things are found, It wouldn’t be fun if the signs weren’t reported!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a burning smell filled the air, and bursts of black smoke rose from a small camp ahead.
In the camp, a man who was dressed exactly like his group escaped.
"Captain! The camp was attacked by trolls!"
Zeka frowned: "Damn it, stop being dazed, pick up your weapon, and the hunting begins!"
After saying that, he picked up his long knife and rushed over.
After twenty shots of Coke went bad, I could fight, so I ran forward with the launcher on my shoulder.
Before he could take two steps, he saw two ugly-looking trolls rushing towards him with spiked sticks in their hands and a piece of cloth on their heads.
"Okay, okay, today I will use your lives to start my Ark career!"
After twenty shots, he raised the launcher and fired a howitzer at the two trolls.
"740"
One howitzer shot only caused the two trolls to lose half of their health. Seeing that the wooden stick was about to fall on the head of Twenty Tou, Twenty Tou retreated to avoid it, then set up the machine gun and fired a burst of fire.
"384"
"384"
...
After a burst of shooting, there was a snap, and the two trolls fell to the ground one after another. They carried the turret with twenty shots and blew their hair upwards.
(Voice-over: Brother, just hit a little monster and it won’t be a big deal!)
In the camp, Twenty Tou used several of his skills to kill the invading trolls one by one. However, other adventurous team members in the camp suffered heavy casualties. Many people fell to the ground bleeding and wailing in pain.
Zeka stepped on the corpse of a troll and sighed: "We should ask the advance team about the investigation path during this period. Forget it, time is running out."
After speaking, he looked at Morpheus, waved his knife and said, "Only treat those with minor injuries. Holy healer, can you do that?"
Morpheus looked horrified: "Of course! As you said, put the knife down first..."
Seeing Zeka put down the knife, Morpheus took a breath and said: "Since the conditions have been agreed before, I will not burden you, and you can definitely do your job well. Can you ask him to help me? "
After speaking, he pointed to twenty shots.
After hearing this, Zeka nodded and said: "The newcomer, you go help the Holy Healer. The others will search around the camp. If there is any problem, send a signal as soon as possible."
Morpheus gave twenty people a bag of potions and said, "Help me give these potions to those who are less seriously injured. I will try to use the Holy Healer to heal those seriously injured."
After saying that, the staff in Morpheus's hand began to slowly emit golden light.
Ding ~ System prompt: Obtain the item Primary Life Potion x50
Twenty Tou looked at the wounded people rolling on the ground in pain, and without hesitation, he put the life potion to their mouths one by one for them to drink.
Seeing the team members gradually regaining their vitality, Twenty Shots also felt a burst of joy and walked back to Morpheus.
While wiping the sweat from his head, Morpheus said to Twenty Shots: "The others... seem to be too late. The treasure is important, but it must be returned alive to be useful."
After speaking, Morpheus sighed heavily: "Huh... I'm exhausted before the adventure even begins, but Captain Zeka is still so energetic and ambitious, hahaha."
Twenty Shots saw that so many people had died in just a small attack, but they still had no intention of retreating, and they were full of curiosity about the remaining journey.
