Chapter 80 God level does not describe a profession, we are just here to sell it, news of breaking the level limit (Ten thousand per day on the seventh day)

Author: Hot and Sour Oatmeal Porridge

Chapter 80 God level does not describe a profession, we are just here to sell it, news of breaking the level limit (Ten thousand per day on the seventh day)

The businessman nodded: "Ok, that's right."

The businessman thought for a while and continued: "Of course, in addition to the factors mentioned by the customer, there is another factor that limits the speed of upgrading."

"Ok, for example, according to legend, there is only one god-level person in the world of Nuo."

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes and asked: "What is the god level? Professional?"

The businessman shook his head: "God level is god level and has nothing to do with professionals."

"Oh? Is there anything special about the god level?" Qi Lin asked aloud.

Originally, Qi Lin always believed that god-level, hidden, and necromancers were the same.

The so-called god level and hidden are just to describe the necromancer.

But at the moment, it seems that is not the case.

What is certain now is that the god level is independent.

What about hiding?

The businessman glanced at Qi Lin, who was pretending to be curious, smiled and shook his head: "The god level is the only highest level in the world, and it is the upper limit of growth that all humans can't aspire to. However, these have nothing to do with the guests at the moment.

God-level information costs too much, so the customer should ask something else."

"Ouke, the guest only has one gold coin and thirty silver coins left!"

"Even if the customer wants to know something about the god level, the remaining currency is not enough for the information fee!"

After Qi Lin thought for a moment, the currency was limited.

Let’s stick to the important questions.

"Last question."

Qi Lin lifted up his cloak, stretched out his thin, bloodless hands and said, "My physical condition has declined significantly recently. Does your store know the reason?"

"Huh?"

The businessman was surprised and trotted forward to touch Qi Lin's bloodless and skinny hands.

The businessman's body temperature was very cold, and he kept stroking Qi Lin's hand repeatedly like a lover.

And the latter kept comforting himself in his heart: It's okay, it's just the doctor and the patient.

After a while, the businessman withdrew his hands and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing the other party like this, Qi Lin's heart skipped a beat.

Is this disease very troublesome?

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"Does the guest have any relatives alive?"

After all, the businessman never failed Qi Lin, who looked calm.

Qi Lin frowned: "I am an orphan and have no relatives. If you have anything to say to your store, you might as well just tell me."

Perhaps because he was afraid that the businessman would not speak out, he added: "No matter what, I can handle it."

The businessman sighed, then looked at the black warrior next to him and said: "Oak, the guest's profession should be a necromancer, right?"

Qi Lin nodded. When he first met the merchant, he had already seen his skeleton warrior.

Moreover, Qi Lin suspected that this businessman might know about his god level, but for some reason he didn't tell him.

Is it because he can't see the hidden relationship?

Or is there another reason?

The businessman sighed again and said: "This is not a disease, it is just the influence of the profession of being a customer."

Qi Lin immediately thought of the record of the Necromancer in the information inheritance.

Then he quickly asked: "Can you tell me more about it?"

The businessman weighed the money bag in his hand and said with satisfaction: "Ok, of course, the guest has some currency left, so it is enough to answer this question."

"Ok, some of the Chosen Ones also have similar troubles. Their reason is because they kill too many people, but the customers are mostly brought by their profession."

"As the guest level increases, the aura of the undead becomes stronger and stronger. This aura is harmful to your body. It can improve your strength, but it will damage your body. This is why most necromancers reincarnate as corpse witches.

.”

"Ok, it's not just because you can place rebirth phylacteries everywhere."

When Qi Lin heard this, he slowly exhaled.

"That's good. Thank you for the information about your store. I have no problem. I want to buy some."

He had already expected this in his heart.

At this moment, Qi Lin felt relieved that it was indeed a professional issue.

No matter what, he will definitely not give up on his career.

At worst, he will be reincarnated as a corpse witch.

Anyway, it’s painful for flesh and blood, so it’s better to join

The businessman's eyes widened and he interrupted hastily: "Wait a minute!"

Qi Lin:???

"Ook!" The businessman smoothed the young man's barren hair and said calmly: "Guest, don't be anxious, the shop hasn't finished talking yet."

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at this increasingly weird businessman quietly, pretending to be attentive.

"Ok, one of the main causes of guest's illness: the undead field!"

Field of the Undead?

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes and waited for the merchant to explain the meaning of this new term.

"Oak, the soul fire of the undead has been burning. Since they were summoned, the soul fire has been in a low-consumption state. The consumption in this state is very low, so low that it is insignificant."

"If the soul fire consumption is too large, the undead will collapse and die! And the way they can make up for the soul fire consumption is not only to defeat the enemy and obtain the source of life, but also to form a field!"

"This kind of field can slowly absorb the soul fire consumption needed to replenish the existence of the undead."

When the businessman said this, Qi Lin suddenly thought of the problem he had been thinking about before.

He had always thought that the undead were a perpetual motion machine, but now it seemed that there was something else that he didn't know about.

The businessman Gululu took a sip of his drink and continued: "This supplement will not affect the world. After all, the world is huge!"

"Ok, everything is alive and well in various ways. The life generated by the world is enough for the undead to make up for the consumption during non-combat periods."

When Qi Lin heard this, he thought of the principle of his blood pack.

The injuries of the undead can be slowly repaired by soul fire over time, even the accompanying weapons.

Looking at this kind of repair, it relies on the absorption of the field.

And if there are other supplements, such as his long-standing strategy of using blood packs to reduce the loss of high-level undead, it is actually an additional quick supplement.

The businessman looked at Qi Lin who was thoughtful and continued: "Oak, in your human terms, it is the principle of conservation of energy in all things."

"The undead rely on the endless life of the world to slowly replenish the consumption of their existence."

"However, the field condensed by these undead souls will cause irreversible damage to the living!"

Qi Lin narrowed his eyes.

Coming.

Here comes the point!

"Ok, this is one of the reasons why necromancers have the tradition of transforming into lichs!"

"Oak, just like the undead around you. Obviously, you know very well that your body is very fragile, so you chose this method to stay away from the crowd and move within the defense circle of the undead."

"Ok, but this strategy is actually to walk in the field of the undead all the time."

"If you are a lich, this may not matter, because then you will be the largest source of radiation in the undead field!"

"But alas, the guest is now a human!"

"Oak! When a living body comes into contact with these radiation sources, your physical condition will naturally begin to decline. The more undead there are, the stronger the field, and the faster your physical condition will decline!"

Hearing this, Qi Lin felt a little worried.

The Scourge Legion must develop!

Without the Scourge, he wouldn't have made it to the end.

But if there were Scourge Legions, judging from what the merchant said, he might die faster?
To be continued...