The three of them spent the night peacefully in the cave, each packing their bedding in the faint morning light that filtered through the cracks in the rocks.
Mo Bei rolled up the sleeping bag and stuffed it into the inventory. I saw the leather armor I harvested yesterday.
I was in such a mess yesterday that I put it away and never thought about it again.
I took out the leather armor and looked at it, feeling a little helpless.
"I didn't bring the identification scroll..." Mo Bei came first because he had no money, and secondly he realized that the probability of a novice getting magic equipment was very low.
Many teams have been training for several months and entered the wilderness several times, and still retain the identification scroll given by Kasha. The main reason is that they usually take a detour when encountering elites, and the explosion rate is really impressive. It’s just that they don’t feel it themselves.
Mo Bei looked at Milor and saw that the other party also gave him a helpless look.
A small hand held a scroll with a red seal and silently handed it out from behind Mo Beixian.
"Huh??" Looking back, he saw Perona with an indifferent expression.
"As expected of a wise mage! A visionary!" Mo Bei flattered him and took the scroll.
He tore the scroll open and patted it on the leather armor. Under the flash of light, the originally brown leather armor gradually turned into dark blue.
Leather Armor of Lizard Power
Defense: 14
Durability 24 of 24
Strength required: 15
Required Level: 2
+1strength
+12 mana
Hand the leather armor to Perona.
"You add the upgraded attribute points to the strength just enough to wear it."
Each time you level up, you will receive 5 free attribute points, which none of the three members of the team have used. It's for moments like this.
This leather armor has +12 mana points maximum, which is most suitable for Perona.
In real battles, the strength attribute also plays a great role in mages. Not only can mages ignore the burden brought by equipment, but it can also greatly improve their combat performance.
Simply put, strength is physical strength. In high-level battles, face enemies exuding terrifying coercion. The weak mage can't exert much fighting power, and that kind of coercion cannot be resisted by energy shield alone.
Mo Bei turned around, moved the stone away, and got out of the cave first. At this time, the rising sun is gradually pushing away the fog, revealing the blue sky.
By the way, the weather has been very good recently. Mo Bei thought happily.
Milor and Perona also came out of the cave a moment later.
At this time, Perona had already put the leather armor on top of the previous mage's robe. The leather armor that was relatively wide in Mo Bei's hands just now was now tightly fitting Perona's petite body, and the hem of the leather armor stretched out a short skirt. It looks neat and cute against the skirt of the mage's robe that reaches the knee.
After unfolding the map and reconfirming the route they would travel today, the three of them embarked on a journey of experience again.
The Cold Plains, a plateau backed by the Khanduras Mountains and facing the cold wind blowing from the western boundary bay, is shrouded in clouds and light fog all year round.
The cold here is more likely to make people shiver than the severe cold in the Ruite Mountains.
At this time, behind a large rock in the fog, the four adventurers looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
It was a highland with countless simple tents set up. Tents made of tree trunks and animal skins were scattered in disorder, covering the entire highland, and there were also dark cauldrons among them.
This is the lair of Bisu Bosu, the overlord of the Cold Plains. This place is usually occupied by the red ocean-like Sinking Demon, and is a forbidden area for adventurers.
But at this time, it was completely silent, and not a single monster could be seen. Only a messy tent was left.
In the southern wilderness half a day's journey from here, a group of adventurers tore open the teleportation scroll without hesitation.
Behind them is a sea of monsters, slowly surging forward, and in the surrounding wasteland, countless monsters merge into this sea like streams.
In Rogge's camp, a guard rushed into Kasha's house as quickly as possible. Quickly report the information just sent to Kasha.
There is an army of monsters gathering in the icy wasteland, the number is incalculable! And they are marching south, that is, in their direction!
Mo Bei, who knew nothing about the monster army, wanted to slap himself at this moment.
"Isn't this mouth a little dark..." Mo Bei thought depressedly, wiping the rain off his face.
The three of them ran in the rain, searching for traces of monsters more cautiously than usual.
The physique of job changers is not afraid of this kind of weather at all, but the feeling of being soaked is still terrible. There was almost no place to hide from the rain in the wasteland, so the three of them had no such plan. They just hoped that the rain would stop soon.
In fact, people here make ponchos out of leather, but adventurers don't use them very much, and even don't bring them with them when they go out for experience. The poncho is too much in the way during battle, and the career changers are not like the Akatsuki organization in Naruto, who can come and go like the wind while wearing a wide robe and cloak.
Milor said that if you wear a higher-end magic equipment, the defense and resistance given by the equipment will be enough to form a thin defensive force field on the body surface. Then the rain and snow will not invade. Mo Bei looked forward to it with great anticipation.
With the cheating talisman in hand, that day is certainly not far away.
Mo Bei asked the two girls if he could lend them his hat if anyone needed it. Milor firmly stated: Paladins should always maintain the best defensive state during their training!
Perona tilted her head to one side without responding.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if I lose 5 points of defense..." Mo Bei murmured, and he was very touched by his teammates' refusal without hesitation.
"The cold icy rain slapped my face randomly, and the sadness in my balls stuck to my crotch..."
While Mo Bei was humming a song and running in the rain, the atmosphere in Rogge's camp seemed extremely tense.
As adventure teams continue to step out of the portal, they bring back information one after another. Kasha's expression became more and more solemn.
"Send three teams to the Evil Cave to collect intelligence, and be sure to get back before dark."
"Organize five hundred people and go to the wilderness to collect the adventure team, and at the same time eliminate as many monsters as possible in the wasteland. Take all the adventure teams to nearby villages."
"Notify the lumberyard to transport all the wood to the northern village. And ask the adventurers to assist and start building defenses immediately."
"Organize villagers to harvest grain and send it to the camp together, and record each household's share."
“The more makeshift tents you can put up in the campground, the better.”
"Let the Mages Guild arrange manpower and prepare supplies for distribution."
"Send five teams to the Stone Wilderness, spread the news, and let the adventurer team there try to snipe the monster boss. Be sure to kill the blood bird projection! Don't let the monster wave gather there."
As orders were issued from Kasha's mouth, each team left the camp with their respective tasks.
There was a bit of panic in the whole camp. This kind of thing had never happened before. . .
Mo Bei and the other three finally arrived at the next hiding place when it got dark. Like three logs stuck at the door of a dilapidated hut. Let the raindrops on your body drip onto the ground in lines of water. The roof of the hut is still in good condition and the leakage is not serious.
The real hiding place was actually the cellar under the floor of the hut, and the three of them didn't want to bring the rainwater on them in. Just stand at the door and drain slowly. The ticking ticking sounds very melancholy.
Just like the rain that is still falling outside the house, it is continuous.
Finally, the raindrops on his body were almost gone, so he took out a towel to dry himself.
There was a musty smell in the cellar, but it still made the three of them feel much better. It rained all day, and I was happy to finally have a dry place to spend the night.
What made Mo Bei most gratified was that time stood still in their inventory. So the food brought by Uncle Sig is still steaming when taken out. But there is still no fire in this cellar.
The three of them sat around under the white light emitted by the strong light crystal, eating and looking at the map. Discuss the way forward tomorrow.
Little did he know that the outside was completely engulfed in a tense atmosphere where the army was pressing down on the situation.
