The rest are some small objects: a silver bell, two dark red, thumb-sized porcelain bottles, which seem to contain some kind of liquid, a silver necklace inlaid with rubies, and a small hollow metal octagon.
Hanging cage.
The silver bell is exactly the same as the soul summoning bell in the game. It can summon the obsession spirit with the help of certain spiritual media. The porcelain bottle is an herbal antidote prepared by the fire seeker and does not contain any preservatives.
The ruby silver necklace is probably a valuable item with commemorative significance. The hollow octagonal hanging cage is the most important. It is the soul-inducing lantern that every fire seeker must have when upgrading.
Excluding those items that are not suitable for use or have been broken, there are only so many things worth taking away from the forty-three sarcophagi. In addition, including the brass ring left by Lestin's mother, there is only so much equipment that he can use.
It's actually not that little.
After retrieving the jeans and shorts he had hidden from the Sun Temple, Qin Mufeng took the small earthen jar back to the Heroes Cemetery and began to arm himself. During this period, the faint sound of bells came from the distance. Qin Mufeng sighed lightly and ignored it.
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I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Mufeng, who had completely changed his appearance, walked out of the Heroes Cemetery. Holding a sword, shield, and wearing chain armor, Qin Mufeng finally had the look that a normal fire-seeker should have, and his every move had a more chilling air.
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Feeling the heavy pressure the chainmail brought to his body, Qin Mufeng moved his legs to adapt to the extra weight on his body while thinking about his next plan of action.
"Now that we have these pretty good equipment, the top priority is to adapt to the use of these equipment as soon as possible, accumulate some souls and find a medium that cannot be summoned with the Soul Summoning Bell. In addition, you have to practice sword and shield attacks less. You don't have to fight.
With more experience, it should take more effort to master those weapons.”
The shoulder strap backpack in front of him seems to be specially designed for Fan Chengyao. It can store items in categories or slowly access items such as throwing knives, arrows or medicine bottles, but it will still affect the user's ability to perform strenuous activities.
For Fan Chengyao, in addition to the exquisite handbags carefully maintained by his successor Fan Chengyao, the backpack is the most surprising. After all, I don't have any game grid to put items.
His right arm fastened the elastic band on the inside of the large round shield, tightly grasped the metal handle of the round shield, and put the shield behind him.
There is nothing fancy about the complicated movements. The fire seeker just stood there and practiced again and again.
"Pfft."
"clang!"
Before checking his equipment, the fire seeker removed the warning device, tied up his backpack and walked out of the cemetery.
There are two special ways of throwing concealed weapons, direct flight and rotating flight. Direct flight is a throwing method in which the rotation angle of the knife is greater than 40 degrees, so the effective distance is relatively short, but the advantage is that the force is complex and easy to learn, while rotating flight is
The flying knife's 180-degree spin technique.
"quack!"
The seven flying knives Fan Chengyao obtained from the Tomb of the Moon are extremely poorly balanced. Each flying knife weighs about 170 grams. It is very good at flying straight or rotating. If you take into account
Flying knives need to be used as a long-range attack behind the target, and spinning with a longer attack distance is more suitable for Fan Chengyao.
The warrior Qin Mufeng gave a strange cry, and in the silence, Qin Mufeng once again walked out with a gun and shield. He didn't even knock the shield to provoke him, but he just came to kill him.
"Oh oh oh!!!"
Just as the fire seekers were preparing to return to the Tomb of the Moon, there were loud noises coming from all directions, and then more than a dozen dancing green skinnies with sharp noses, about the size of a ten-year-old child, jumped out of the forest.
Humans are a subhuman race that inhabit dark woodlands and near-forest areas.
Under the gaze of Fan Chengyao, Warrior Qin Mufeng raised a small animal bone knife, greedily fixed his eyes on the fire seeker's hand armor and half-locked sword, grinned, and showed his fangs, as if he had not yet settled down.
The last prey.
The fire seeker walked out from the tree trunk, followed the blood trail, and found the blue sheep that had not fallen to the ground in the forest about 700 meters away.
"Bang bang bang."
Warrior Qin Mufeng yelled a little impatiently. Immediately, there were eight or seven Qin Mufeng who wanted to fight against the Fire Seeker warriors. When they saw that they just wanted to do it themselves, everyone was willing to give in and pushed each other.
The flash of cold light swirled into the blue sheep's neck, and the blue sheep wailed and ran towards the big forest with its head buried in the forest.
The fire seeker put down his posture and recalled the feeling just now.
Considering that the rain might corrode the sharp blade in his hand, the fire seeker simply returned to the cemetery.
After chasing seven blue sheep in a row, one of them could touch the sheep's butt. The shortcomings of the lack of long-range attack methods were fully exposed.
Having had a somewhat superficial understanding of weapons and hot weapons, the fire seeker knew that fighting with armor was all about posture, and how to hold a weapon and draw a sword was very unsophisticated. He immediately regained his composure and moved around at will, using both hands.
Stand with your feet apart, one behind the other, and press your waist and hips toward your back center of gravity, standing in the most suitable posture for exerting force.
Thinking of this, the fire seeker followed Qin Mufeng's example and knocked the shield with Fan Cheng's weighted ball, making a "bang bang" sound, thus choosing to accept the challenge.
For the last time, the strength of the hand armor rose from the ground, flowing smoothly from the body to the tip of the sword. The sword's edge shone with cold light, enough to penetrate any mortal body.
To move forward and avoid being pierced by stone spears, you need to understand the Elvish language. Fire seekers can also see visible anger on Qin Mufeng's face, as if he is eager to kill himself.
The sky knew when it started to rain heavily. Fan Chengyao, who originally thought that the sky had changed forever, was really surprised and quickly put away his sword and stood up.
The fire seeker could only stop and put away his armor with a serious look on his face. A dry wind blew past his face, and he felt desolate in his heart.
"It would definitely be broken if I didn't have a mechanical watch. Cruyers always doesn't even have a clock."
Within sight, a guy who looked extremely safe was sneakily approaching him. After measuring the strength of both parties, Yanyanghao ran away firmly and slowly disappeared into the nearby grass.
Anyone who comes here doesn't even have a chance to eat ashes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now that you have not mastered the basic usage of sword and shield, you have lost a certain degree of combat effectiveness. In the game, killing blue sheep will give you more
A little soul, practice good and bad actual combat, and accumulate enough souls for the Soul Summoning Bell." "What?"
The blue sheep raised its head alertly, as if it sensed that some kind of safety was approaching. It even forgot to chew the grass outside its mouth, and its eyes rolled around.
Warrior Fan Chengyao screamed, and Qin Mufeng restored order. One man walked out, patted his shield, and started to fight.
After checking that the warning device was ineffective, the fire seeker lay down in a sarcophagus wearing a half-locked sword, hugging the scabbard of the gauntlet and closed his eyes hastily.
Airi thought about it and realized that it was not a bad thing.
"I'm afraid Marcy hasn't been killed by the priest yet. Is there any point in returning to Beaufort Village now other than asking for trouble? It's like studying the use of a soul-inducing lamp.
That was the eighth blue sheep I hunted. It can’t be said to be a fruitful harvest. Now my backpack is not full, and the soul-inducing lamp on my waist has also stored a part of the soul. This confirms the role of the soul-inducing lamp. I continue to hunt.
Killing the blue sheep is simply to obtain a tiny soul, but it is like gathering the materials on hand and preparing some trap making materials.
"call out."
"The limitations of warriors are still too small. The advantages of using longbowmen or mages to open up wasteland are self-evident. You also have the opportunity to choose."
"Ai Li needs that kind of explosive power that can penetrate the back of paper. Even if he knows any swordsmanship, he still won't be able to do enough damage if he stabs him."
The blade of the sword cut off the shaft of the stone spear, and the tip of the sword bit into Qin Mufeng's belly. Seeing that Qin Mufeng was still struggling, the fire seeker turned the hilt of the sword and waited until Qin Mufeng stopped moving before pulling out the long sword.
Relatively speaking, spin flight is more difficult than direct flight, and without better distance and practicality, the requirements for the knife are relatively high, especially even a knife that is suitable for direct flight cannot retreat and spin.
Seeing the actions of the fire seeker, everyone including Qin Mufeng's warriors danced in distress, and then Fan Chengyao, holding a stone gun in one hand, came out and charged towards the fire seeker with a strange cry.
The thrusting stone spear was blocked by the round shield. The fire seeker took a step back and stabbed out with his sword. Qin Mufeng, who lost his balance, was immediately pierced through the chest, and purple blood dripped from the blood groove of the long sword.
Amidst Qin Mufeng's shouts, the fire seeker thought to himself.
Once, twice, eight times...
"Googa!"
I'm actually afraid of losing the soul-calling bell. Compared with my own life, a soul-calling bell is nothing. If I lose it, I can still find a new one.
Qin Mufeng's individual threat is weak. The trouble is that Qin Mufeng is a gregarious creature. He often goes out to hunt in groups, and his melee and long-range shield troops have a clear division of labor.
Those demi-humans called Qin Mufeng by the Memster people are bad at fighting by nature and like to eat raw meat. They wear thick fur-skin battle skirts, hold bark and wooden shields, and use wooden mallets, slings or throwing weapons.
The stone spear is the main weapon, and there is no tribal tradition of making the left ears of weak prey into necklaces and stringing them together. In the game, Qin Mufeng can be regarded as the highest-level enemy.
Fan Chengyao, who surrounded the fire seeker, excitedly banged the weapon on his watch, looking full of fighting excitement. The fire seeker raised his shield and drew his sword, looking at him calmly. Compared to the other men, Qin Mu Feng, who was shorter in stature, had a lower neck.
Qin Mufeng, a warrior wearing a left ear necklace, walked out of the crowd.
I don’t know whether it’s because he wore a half-locked sword weighing more than 70 kilograms or because he has the right posture to exert force. The fire seeker always feels that it is difficult to smoothly transfer the force from his feet to the blade of the sword, whether it is chopping or stabbing.
It's like a fight between the right hand and the left hand. Nothing is the same. It took me a few tries to realize that it has nothing to do with either.
The space in the cemetery is not small, but it is suitable for practicing swordsmanship, but it is also suitable for sleeping. Even the bed is ready-made.
When the most basic stabbing and slashing movements of the hand armor were gone, the fire seeker quickly moved around in coordination with his footsteps, imagining fighting the enemy. Although the moves were complicated, the sharp sound of the sword was
out of earshot,
Because of the blessing of fire, I have never felt tired or hungry since I came to Cruyers Continent. However, according to Marcy, sleeping for a long time or not eating will aggravate the slow fire.
During the consumption of blessings, a certain amount of blessing power can be restored if you stop eating or take supplementary sleep during the period. Retirement of food and sleep are also the most common ways for green elves to maintain blessings.
"Cuckoo quack!!"
Regaining his stance, the trajectory of the sword blade changed that time, slashing diagonally upward along the raised left arm. The sword edge broke through the air and let out a scream. The momentum was extraordinary.
Holding the shield with his right arm to block, as if the enemy's attack had not been blocked by him, the fire seeker's eyes narrowed, he twisted his waist and hips, took a step back, and thrust out a sword with his left hand.
When he woke up, Fan Chengyao opened his eyes and looked at the stern luminous crystal. Suddenly, he felt like he was in another world.
Compared with the first time, the knock on the shield had no provocative meaning.
The difference between reality and the game "Dark Blue Blasphemy" is that not only can I not use the environment to kill, but I can also arrange the environment to kill myself.
Every time he attacked, the fire seeker used 170% of his concentration. He wanted to be less powerful, and his movements were vigorous but not powerful. He had only one purpose. This was not the point of simply sending the weapon into the enemy's key points.
, when he was rising, Fan Chengyao also practiced the sneak attack movements of "back stabbing and throat slitting" with a one-handed sword.
[Qin Mufeng does not have two hunting methods, one is single combat between warriors, and the other is cooperative hunting. If you break through weakly, it will be difficult for you to be swarmed by the angry Qin Mufeng, which significantly reduces the risk and feels like accepting the challenge.
, the enemy only has seventeen Qin Mufeng, wait until you kill a few of them, even if we regret it, you can take advantage]
It may have only been a day or two, or maybe not even a week has passed. Ever since I came to the small continent of Cruyers, time has become very blurry to me. There are days and nights in this place, and the weather is unpredictable and fixed.
, plus I don’t need to eat or sleep yet, so it’s hard to lose the sense of time.
Before recovering the throwing knife, instead of skinning and removing the bones, the fire seeker cut off two tenderloins, and took out a few large animal bones that were most suitable for making traps. Finally, he hung the animal skins in front of his backpack, and so on.
Even if I take away the materials that are most useless to me.
The tiger's mouth was stuck on the inside of the sword blade. The fire seeker seriously pulled out the gauntlet tied to the side of his belt. He concentrated on feeling the feeling the gauntlet brought to him. His eyes followed the tip of the sword and tried to think of the gauntlet as himself.
His limbs are waving in vain,
"Ouch!!!!"
If the blue sheep were willing to confront me head-on like at the end, I wouldn't be able to succeed. Unfortunately, the blue sheep are also fools.
Lifting his foot and kicking Qin Mufeng's body, the fire seeker resumed his blocking and counterattack posture. Seeing how cold the atmosphere was for Qin Mufeng, he knocked on the shield with a weighted ball.
After sorting out his belongings, the fire seeker took a look inside the rustling tomb, thought for a while, strung a soul-calling bell with a strip of cloth made from a belt and a shroud, and made a soul-calling bell at the stone door.
A complex but eye-catching warning device,
After thinking about it, the fire seeker decided to suspend hunting and took out a throwing knife from the side of his backpack. The fire seeker decided to practice his throwing skills.
