This ring is quite good for a little mage. It is worth wearing just for the 20 points of health and achievements. It can be seen from this attribute that those old men still care about Perona very much.
After briefly cooking some food, the three of them sat down and began to discuss the next experience plan.
Although Perona could bring something back from the Mages Guild every day, Mo Bei felt happy. But he still felt that he should not let those old men worry about not knowing what to give. After all, there were still more than half of the old men who had not given anything. They probably had to avoid Perona every day.
It is best to acquire equipment through your own experience. This is what the camp has always insisted on. Lu Gaoyin once over-armed the novice team in the novice zone because he wanted the job transferees to grow quickly, but the result was a huge increase in the mortality rate. Even the people in Rogge camp were heartbroken when they learned about this incident.
So Mo Bei thought it was time to go out and practice, so that those old men could save their worries.
Take out the map to plan the route, go south through the dark forest, and bypass a branch of the Khanduras Mountains. This is the black wasteland, adjacent to the vast Alanok Desert. The only way to go through the world.
Remote teleportation stations spanning tens of thousands of kilometers are extremely expensive. Every time a person is teleported, the energy contained in a complete gemstone is almost exhausted. This greatly restricts communication and transportation in this world. Even in an era when magic was extremely prosperous, caravans were indispensable.
After passing through the black wasteland, the caravan will avoid the outer areas of the monastery and continue south. Arrive at the Twin Coasts, where the mountains end. Then continue west.
Although the caravan will always travel with some adventure teams, there are still many dangers along the way. Each adventurer team has its own destination, and after arriving, they will leave the team and enter the wilderness. Even if we negotiate before setting off, we still have no choice but to meet adventurers whose routes are exactly the same every time.
This leads to the occasional situation where the caravan's protection is seriously insufficient. Once there is a danger that it is unable to compete, it can only abandon all the goods and escape, losing everything.
It was in this environment that these businessmen took huge risks and traveled to various continents and cities. Although it is also for profit, it also makes a huge contribution to the circulation of information and materials in this world.
The next day, the three of them went to the repair workshop to retrieve their equipment. Mo Bei's heart almost broke when he looked at the spiked shield with its durability greatly reduced. Shields of this level are rare in their current training area.
The mustache craftsman opposite also seemed a little embarrassed. After all, it was because of their limited time and skills that this result was achieved. But the shield was so badly damaged that it would have been very difficult to repair. The parts that were replaced or welded could not reach their original strength at all. Qiaxi had tried his best, but still reduced the upper limit of durability by one-third.
Mo Bei also understood that the structure of this shield was inherently more complex than ordinary shields, and it was easy to wear out and difficult to repair.
"It would be great if we could find that hammer... Now we have less and less materials on hand, and we even have to dismantle some whiteboard equipment." The camp craftsman sighed.
"Hammer?" Mo Bei's heart moved and he remembered something.
"Yes, it is said to be an artifact forged by the Horadrim clan. It has been strengthened by the blessing of angels and can allow blacksmiths to forge equipment with twice the result with half the effort. Qiaxi said that if we had that hammer, we could save a lot of materials every day, maybe I can also make a large number of base materials for magic equipment, and then hand them over to the Mages Guild for engraving and enchanting. I really dream of such a day."
"Where is that hammer now?" After experiencing the search for Tristram's teleportation array, Mo Bei learned to ask more questions and less guesswork.
"It would be nice if I knew... It was lost when we evacuated the monastery. It may have been destroyed by the demons. After all, it should have the aura of an angel on it. It seems that I have no chance to see the blacksmith's artifact." The other party After saying that, he turned around and went to get equipment for other adventurers.
The three of them then went to the magic item shop next door to replenish some items. When the old man on duty saw Perona, he gave her a book of identification and a book of town teleportation, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
Mo Bei was speechless. . Seeing Perona accepting the things without any courtesy, she waved her hand at the old man and turned around to leave. I thought to myself that we really came here to buy things. . .
It turned out that he was hoping that the camp would give some store discounts or something, but when this happened, he felt uncomfortable, as if they were asking for rewards. .
Walking out of the teleportation station located almost halfway up the mountain, you can overlook the sacred tree of Avnis that stands between heaven and earth. Although Mo Bei wasn't very interested in checking in at any landmark, such a big tree was still worth taking a closer look at.
Moreover, it was the home base of the local BOSS, Shutou Muquan. This giant beast elite had already completely transformed into a hellish creature. Treat it without any mercy.
Huge boss-level monsters are a big challenge for career changers at this stage. If you can encounter it, then just verify the training results of the past few days.
The area of the dark forest is not completely covered by trees. It is dotted with large and small forest glades and almost dry rivers. Sinking demons generally prefer to gather in this type of terrain. The groups of sunken demons here are generally quite large, with usually more than forty or fifty individuals.
Mo Bei and the others witnessed from a distance that when these little demons were attacked by a group of blood eagles, they actually took out a cover made of vines to capture the blood eagles. Then he threw the whole smelly stuff into the cauldron and circled around the cauldron excitedly.
These demon races that have the worst life in hell seem to love life unexpectedly. I don’t know where they got their precious cauldrons from. . .
The blood eagles here almost instinctively attack any living creature, and then leave after damaging each other with the fallen demons. Mo Bei felt that this creature was just like mosquitoes, existing only to make the world worse.
The three of them hid in the dark woods and did not see the result of the blood eagle and the sinking demons fighting each other, but they were not in a hurry to kill the group of sinking demons.
At Mo Bei's signal, Milor shot a piercing arrow from his horizontal bow. The arrow was like a slender ice pick, leaving spirals of white frost in the air, instantly piercing the little devils' treasures. Cauldron.
The force of the rotation made a fist-sized hole in the cauldron, and the soup inside was frozen directly. It slowly melted under the flames licking the bottom of the cauldron, and bursts of white smoke rose up.
After a moment of sluggishness, the little devils who saw the situation clearly felt as if they were mourning their concubines, frantically searching for the culprit. Some little devils ran impulsively into the forest and never came back. Even those who followed him to investigate disappeared directly into the forest.
Gradually, these little devils began to feel fear, feeling that they were being targeted by something terrible. Holding various weapons in their hands, the two warriors looked around. It felt like the big withered trees around them had turned into the evil demon king who used to bully them. Those sharp branches were like the evil demon king's wings that covered the sky and the sun to them.
When their fear reached its peak, Mo Bei launched an attack. More than forty little devils dispersed in a rush, with no intention of fighting back. The three of them easily harvested most of them, and the rest disappeared into the forest without a trace.
Milor's expression was slightly helpless, and he cooperated with Mo Bei to punish these little devils who were not very smart. It feels like training my team this time is a bit like hunting in the forest, which is very different from the previous tactics.
She remembered again what a word Mo Bei said was called. . Obscene flow. Although I don’t quite understand it, it’s probably what the captain says.
I found a group of evil hunters before who also used trees to constantly wander around and harass. Although it took a little more time, the effect was still good.
Mo Bei was indeed practicing his team's ambush skills. He used to rush up to kill monsters whenever he saw them, because he wanted to get rid of his novice hat as soon as possible. After reaching level 12, the amount of experience required for upgrading increases again. No matter how anxious you are, you won't be able to reach the level of strength of level 18 soon.
In this wooded environment, an adventuring party becomes either the hunter or the prey. Therefore, after he ends the battle and leaves a pile of corpses, he will continue to change directions and move forward in a roundabout way, and will be very careful to avoid leaving traces that can be traced.
They will still throw away the blood eagle nest without hesitation. There is no need for these disgusting things to exist. But when the three of them encountered the Blood Eagle's Nest, they felt numb and had nowhere to start.
The treetops of the forest ahead were almost completely covered in dark red, and among the branches below, dozens of blood eagle nests were connected together and were constantly squirming. It was simply a Blood Eagle production base.
Facing such a huge group of blood eagles, the three of them felt that if they acted rashly, the only result would be to be consumed to death and then buried in the stinky pile of corpses.
But he was extremely unwilling to let them leave just like that.
Mo Bei made a quick decision, judged the wind direction, and piled fire starters under some large trees that looked completely dry. After setting up a series of fire points, the three people scattered and lit them one by one, and then quickly evacuated.
The fire took advantage of the wind, and the burned trees crackled quickly, and then quickly spread along the densely intertwined branches of dead trees towards the group of blood eagle nests. Shocked, countless blood eagles took to the air one after another, hovering anxiously in the sky, like a huge red cyclone. But there was nothing he could do about the violent and raging flames.
Mo Bei's heart beat wildly when he heard the flames behind him making a roaring sound as it burned the air. Just now, he had impulsively decided to set fire to the pile of blood eagle nests gathered together, but now he was worried that the fire would completely get out of control and sweep through the entire dark forest.
But when I think about it, damn it, the Earth was shattered in the original sin war, and I just burned a forest. Burn it, burn it, and burn the blood eagle to extinction. Maybe this forest can be reborn from the ashes.
