The wild boar let out an unwilling cry, stretched out one hand and pulled out the dagger inserted in the wild boar's neck.
Chen Yu wiped his sweat, and with a system prompt, he showed a satisfied smile.
"Ding! You have successfully reached level three!"
After killing ten wild boars, the scalps needed for the mission have been collected.
Counting some materials of seventy-seven or eighty-eight, they can be sold for a lot of money after returning.
"Is it almost twelve o'clock?"
Chen Yu glanced at the pop-up window and realized that it was noon before he knew it.
The time agreed to meet with Lao Xu had already arrived, and Chen Yu walked slowly and leisurely towards the city along the path he came from.
"Um?"
Along the way, Chen Yu met many people - all the masters that Chen Yu had met on the road just now.
They rushed out of the city in disgrace. It seemed that they had suffered a lot at the hands of the wild boar. After being resurrected, they hurried out.
Many people have noticed Chen Yu, and thought that Chen Yu had also eaten the body of a wild boar and was working hard to get rid of the corpse.
At a quick glance, I didn't expect that Chen Yu was walking in the opposite direction!
"Alas! So impatient."
"I thought it was some kind of hidden master? But you couldn't stand being humiliated by the wild boar? You didn't even want the body?"
Everyone looked at Chen Yu with contempt.
Chen Yu doesn't care about this. After walking for a while, we finally came to a teahouse.
A slightly stout, familiar figure came into view.
There was a staff leaning against the wooden table. Chen Yu strode forward without thinking.
Before the prehistoric reset, he was the president of a guild called the Qinglong Gang.
"Old Xu!"
Chen Yu suddenly slapped Lao Xu on the shoulder. Lao Xu trembled in fright and turned his head.
This person's nickname is "Old Xu teaches you how to be a good man." He looked back at Chen Yu's nickname, then looked at Chen Yu's face, and the expression on his face became weird.
"Who are you?"
Chen Yu laughed out loud, sat down opposite Lao Xu, and poured himself tea.
"Xu Ming, don't you recognize me?"
Seeing Chen Yu say his real name, Lao Xu slammed the table and stood up.
His expression instantly became depressed, and he actually sat down on the ground.
"I'm super! Damn it! My fearless war eagle, woo woo woo."
"Okay, okay, who told you to tell me so late? My nickname has already been registered."
Lao Xu was reluctantly pulled up by Chen Yu. After they sat down, the two of them started chatting without a word.
"Why are you in Level 3?"
The two of them became friends. The moment he saw Chen Yu's level, Lao Xu's eyes suddenly widened.
Chen Yu frowned and checked Lao Xu's level.
Only then did I discover that he was only a little over one level.
"Old Chen, what on earth is going on in this game?"
"I guess the difficulty has been raised after the reset of Prehistoric."
Lao Xu nodded solemnly, then lowered his voice and said:
"In the past, slimes could be farmed by themselves."
"But now, I can only divide the people in the gang into groups of three, and take turns gaining experience to upgrade."
Lao Xu sighed, then lowered his head and said:
“Kill a slime and we’ll eat a little red bottle.
The dropped materials can only be recycled for two copper coins, and a small red bottle costs one copper coin. "
The little red bottle that Lao Xu is talking about refers to a must-have item in the early stages of the game: a small bottle of blood volume recovery potion.
Seeing Lao Xu so melancholy, Chen Yu couldn't help but become curious, and quickly asked:
"What kind of enhancement is it specifically? No matter how enhanced the slime is, it won't mean that three people need to drink medicine to deal with it, right?"
Lao Xu rolled his eyes at Chen Yu angrily, and then said sadly:
"You are a top expert, brother, please consider us ordinary players."
"Slime has a sticky skill! When players attack it, a four-second deceleration effect will be applied."
"This slowdown is a fixed reduction of two points of agility on the panel! Except for a master assassin like you, who can use agility in the early stage?"
Chen Yu frowned. If Lao Xu hadn't said anything nonsense, it would indeed be a bit tricky.
There is a reason why slime is called the novice experience baby.
Slime's attributes are not bad. Although it is only a level one monster, its attack power is even comparable to that of the crazy wild boar, a level three monster.
But slime has a fatal flaw.
That is, the slime's agility is too low!
A player, even if he has no agility at all, can perfectly kill a slime as long as he grasps the rhythm of attack and retreat.
However, slime actually learned the sticky skill!
Before level ten, strictly speaking, there is no so-called profession.
Everyone just tilts according to their own points and engages in different combat positions.
Just like Lao Xu, although he calls himself a pastor.
But now, he has not changed to the priest profession, and now he can only use a broken wooden stick and cast a simple small shock technique.
"It's his grandma's fault. The tanks in the team are not level ten."
"How can I attract hatred without taunting skills? Once the output is caught up by the slime, he will die after two hits."
Lao Xu lay on the table angrily and pointed at his face.
"Uncle, I've died twice myself, but now I still have to pay someone to buy this old wooden stick."
"Damn, a wooden stick cost me two thousand yuan!"
Chen Yu almost dropped his jaw and looked curiously at the wooden staff that Lao Xu was leaning against the table.
"My child, you are so pitiful!"
Chen Yu patted Lao Xu on the shoulder hypocritically.
"roll!"
Lao Xu suddenly became dejected and drank the hot tea served with a depressed look.
At this moment, an idea flashed in Chen Yu's mind. He waved and motioned for Lao Xu to come over.
Then he whispered something in Lao Xu's ear. Lao Xu's expression first became confused, and then became shocked.
"Oh my god, why am I so stupid! I didn't even think of such a simple method?"
Lao Xu beat his chest and said with some annoyance.
"Silly boy, you still have plenty to learn!"
Chen Yu smiled and patted Lao Xu on the shoulder. Then he left the teahouse and walked towards the initial square.
"Oh, how can we play with this?"
"what is going on?"
The teahouse is very close to the Resurrection Spring.
Along the way, Chen Yu saw many dejected players.
Many players came out of the resurrection spring sighing. Without exception, their levels were all level 1, and they didn't even have any experience.
Death in the wild has a price.
It's just that the early stage is the novice protection period, and only experience and random items in the backpack will be dropped.
Chen Yu couldn't help but feel ashamed and complained silently in his heart.
While walking, Chen Yu came to a dead tree.
This dead tree stood abruptly beside the grand initial square, as out of place as the old beggar sitting under it.
This is it, that’s right!
How about just relying on normal attacks? Need skills!
Chen Yu coughed and then strode forward.
