Lu Qing was slightly startled. She didn't expect that her dagger throwing skills would be fully proficient at this time.
But this kind of thing doesn't seem to be surprising. After all, even if the notice board shows that her skill proficiency is full, she will not have any special changes.
This is not about skill upgrades in the game. After the skills on the panel are upgraded, the protagonist can automatically upgrade along with the attributes on the panel.
But if there is no help at all, it is not that after the skills on the panel are fixed, even if Lu Qing does not use them for a long time, his proficiency will not be reduced due to skill.
Lu Qing has discovered this before. You must know that she has not used throwing knives and daggers for a long time, but her skill proficiency has not decreased at all.
The moment I touched the weapon again, it still felt so skillful.
Quickly arriving in front of Fang Qingrou, Lu Qing held her face in her hands and squeezed it twice.
"Xiaorou, wake up!"
Just now, Fang Qingrou's body stiffened for a while because of her words. Lu Qing noticed it in the air, so she wanted to try to see if she could wake her up with words.
With a glint of light flashing in her eyes, Fang Qingrou didn't reply, but just looked at the dagger that was knocked away by the flying knife.
"No way?"
Lu Qing put down her hands and just relied on words. Although the effect was somewhat better, it was not significant and could not wake up Fang Qingrou at all.
After looking around, Lu Qing picked up a leather belt that someone had left behind on the ground and tied Fang Qingrou up.
During this period, I observed the movements of the black fog monster from time to time, but because the chandelier was too heavy, although the black fog monster squirmed many times, it never managed to get up.
"It's finally tied up."
Loosening the hand holding the belt, Lu Qing looked at Fang Qingrou whose pupils had lost focus and felt a little headache.
I don't know if it can be restored later.
In fact, she originally planned to knock Fang Qingrou out, but unfortunately, she didn't know how to knock people out.
As a modern person who knows a little bit about everything, she still knows that the method in the movie of knocking someone out by hitting the neck hard requires certain skills.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Lu Qing pulled out the mithril dagger and walked towards the three remaining masks on the black mist monster.
"Quack!"
Wei Yin flew over with fluttering wings and landed on Lu Qing's shoulder, his vertical pupils staring closely at the black mist monster on the ground.
"Gah, I want to devour this guy." Wein said.
"Um?"
Lu Qing glanced at Wei Yin doubtfully and said, "Can you still swallow such a thing?"
"certainly!"
Wei Yin puffed up his chest and said: "The low-level energy of negative emotions is just food for me."
"Then why didn't you come out before?" Lu Qing asked.
"Because I can't beat this guy, gah!" Wein said shamelessly.
"This guy is getting thicker and thicker." Lu Qing said silently in her heart.
After stopping, Lu Qing looked at Fang Qingrou and asked Wein: "Is Xiaorou's problem serious?"
Wei Yin turned to look at Fang Qingrou and said relaxedly:
"It's nothing. It's just that I was disturbed by the negative emotions that escaped. It won't take long to recover."
"Is there any way I can avoid being disturbed?" Lu Qing asked.
She had already seen Fang Qingrou's condition. Although she knew that her mental power was higher than Fang Qingrou's, she didn't know exactly how much higher it was.
So she had little confidence in facing the mental interference of the mask.
"If you can't escape, just push through." Wein said with an expression that did not notice the mental disturbance at all.
"..."
Shutting her mouth, Lu Qing decided not to talk to the smelly bird for the time being.
Arriving in front of the mask, Lu Qing took out the mithril dagger and stabbed it at the twisted human face painted on the mask.
The sharp mithril dagger pierced the mask, leaving only a small crack. Lu Qing's palms trembled slightly, then she raised her hand and slashed at the crack again.
"Click."
A bit of debris fell, and after another stab, Lu Qing felt some distorted sounds coming from her ears.
"hatred......."
With determination, she stabbed her with several more knives, and finally a big hole was poked out of the mask.
Taking a step back, Lu Qing frowned and suppressed the thought in her heart that she wanted to kill herself with a knife.
"It feels like it's not very serious."
After a while, Lu Qing expressed her feelings.
It's hard to imagine how low Fang Qingrou's mental attributes must be to be disturbed by such a level of mental attack.
After hearing the meaning of Lu Qing's words, Wei Yin stared at Fang Qingrou for a while and said:
"Her energy level is about 7 o'clock."
"7 o'clock?"
Lu Qing was a little confused. Her mental attribute was 9 points, which was only two points different from 7 points. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a big gap.
As if seeing Lu Qing's doubts, Wei Yin explained:
"Physical attributes such as mental and endurance are different. If you can withstand it, you can withstand it. If you can't, it will be very uncomfortable."
"For example, for an illusion that requires 8 points of spirit to compete, a person with 7 points of spirit will be pulled into the illusion, but a person with 8 points of attributes will not be pulled in."
"oh."
Lu Qing pretended to understand and nodded. After resting for a while, she felt almost recovered. She quickly came to the third mask and repeated her trick to pierce the third mask with a mithril dagger.
break.
After another rest, the fourth mask was quickly destroyed.
And just after all four masks were destroyed, the body of the black fog monster shrank quickly like a deflated balloon.
Eventually it dissipated into the air like water vapor.
And at the same place, Shanara was left unconscious.
"boom!"
The disappearance of the black fog monster caused the chandelier on it to fall. Fortunately, Shanara was relatively small and was lucky not to be crushed by the chandelier.
This incident also frightened Lu Qinghou for a while. If the chandelier really pressed down on Shanara, then the chandelier that was so heavy that it could suppress even the black fog monsters would not be able to move Shanara.
All the bones were crushed.
[Secondary goal: eliminate all assassins who come to assassinate you (completed!)]
"Phew, finally done."
Seeing the message that popped up on the notice board, Lu Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Fang Qingrou, who was tied up by her not far away and was sitting on the ground sleeping soundly.
"Really."
The expression on his face was a little helpless. Lu Qing looked at the messy venue in the opera house and the old man who was blown away not far away and knocked his head against the wall and fainted, and sighed.
"Am I the only one still awake?"
"Gah, you are indeed the only one." Wei Yin said while standing above the chandelier.
Turning around, Lu Qing looked at Wein carefully and felt that there was no change, so he asked: "Didn't you say you wanted to absorb this monster? Why don't I feel that you haven't changed at all?"
