At the gate of Philinmore City, two naked sons of God walked from a distance, which made the elves guarding the city a little confused. Should they refuse to enter the city in the name of 'immorality'? Fortunately, look at their behavior
Looking pitifully, the elves guarding the city felt pity and gave them two coats to wear.
"Thank you! Thank you!" The archer suddenly sobbed, like a survivor after a disaster, crying bitterly after seeing hope and goodwill. The thief player on the side looked a little sad. If it were not for the fact that he was not equipped with a cloak and could not use invisibility, at this time
He had already sneaked into the city and escaped.
"What's wrong with you?" The captain of the city guard at the north gate was a very old-fashioned character. Seeing the two sons of gods in such a mess, he asked kindly: "Is there anything I can help you with?"
The thief suddenly collapsed and crouched in the corner with his face covered. For a while, the gate of Fillinmore was filled with the frustrated cries of the two grown men.
The thief was really wrong. After the elf girl proposed to rob him of his skills, he could only release his skills once when the giant bear held his shoulders, and offered the courtesy he had shown to the thief profession for many years.
The addiction to being a mentor. He still remembers...
"The key to backhand stabbing is that when you draw an arc, you must bring enough centrifugal force, that is, to throw your arm away as much as possible. This can increase your strength and damage." The thief explained with all his heart, "Okay.
, is it time to let us leave now? We have given you gold coins, and I have also taught you six or seven thieves skills."
"Backhand stab!" Rakshasa shouted, and the dagger in his hand struck the giant bear's palm in an arc, without causing any damage.
Somewhat disappointedly, he threw the dagger aside, and suddenly the Rakshasa's little hand touched the thief - a wonderful theft technique with empty hands!
As thieves, thieves have a very useless skill called theft. This is an indispensable professional skill for thieves. It is also the main reason why thieves are regarded as low-level thieves in the eyes of NPCs. If there is no theft, then
How can a thief be called a thief? Let's just change his name to "assassin" or "dagger gang".
The skills taught just now were rising. And the theft technique was difficult to learn and useless, so the thief handed it over directly to the elf girl, but he did not expect that this would doom them to tragedy tonight.
"Haha," a silver bell-like laughter came from Rakshasa's mouth, but when she thought it didn't match her own image, she returned to her previous coldness. However, she had an extra pair of trousers in her hand. When the thief lowered his head, he suddenly felt
The wind chilled my fart, which made me feel embarrassed.
"Stop making trouble, give me my pants back, I didn't bring any spare ones."
Rakshasa winked at the violent bear, who decisively understood the elf girl's meaning, directly reached out and gently pressed the thief's back, forcing him and the archer to lie on the ground in a humiliating posture.
Immediately, the elf girl started a long journey of skill training with childlike innocence. She was talented and intelligent, and could learn it as soon as she learned it. However, if the NPC wanted to master a skill, it was not like the player who obtained the skill after a system prompt. She needed to constantly
Study, practice, and constantly become familiar with the application of this skill.
Then, when Rakshasa rode away on the violent bear, the two people lying on the ground had no courage to raise their heads, and they were both sobbing softly.
I think they can reach the second-level main city in the first group. Although they are not among the top players, they are still slightly famous professional players. This scene is a painful blow to their careers, and it is also indelible.
shadow.
"The elf girl riding a bear, she is a devil, she is a devil!"
The captain of the city guard couldn't help but wonder, the girl riding a bear? Could it be a prank played by some children of the same tribe in the tribe? But how could a kind-hearted elf do such a cruel thing, driving two men to the point of mental collapse?
"Find them more clothes to wear," the captain ordered, and then said, "Don't worry. I will send people to investigate the matter tomorrow. If the elves robbed you, I will give you an explanation. Elves should not have robbers.
, for such a robber, she must be joking with you."
A joke? This is also a joke that insults personality, slanders reputation, and tramples on dignity! It is simply unreasonable...
The Rakshasa was in a rare happy mood and hummed the songs of the elves. He sat on the back of the giant bear and walked forward. He kept sorting the packages on the bear's back and threw out the 'useless' clothes. Thinking about just now
The shirtless bodies of those two people really made people blush, but their small bodies were still a bit too weak compared to their owners.
Blood-returning potions, blue-returning potions, gold coins, silver coins, copper plates, animal furs, medicinal materials encountered on the roadside, randomly picked up ores, useless branches... Judging from these complicated harvests, the backpacks of the two players have already
Empty. A few daggers, a few staffs, the condition and quality are all in an advanced condition.
Rakshasa didn't know that many players have the habit of carrying their replaced equipment with them, because even if they encounter a PK and die and explode their own weapons, they can promptly change to the weapons at their disposal.
No wonder the two guys cried bitterly. Their long-term accumulation in the game was completely ruined in the long skill test, and once they returned to before liberation.
"Where did these things come from?"
The wild boar curiously looked at the trophies reported by Rakshasa one by one, and then listened to Rakshasa's narration. The wild boar couldn't help but smile. "Good Rakshasa... But, keep a line in everything, I really want to see you in the future, don't do this kind of thing
Absolutely. Even if you devote yourself to becoming a thief in the future, don’t be too extreme when stealing.”
"Good master," Rakshasa bowed his head in response and muttered, "I have left a piece of cloth for them to cover their shame."
"Ahem!" The wild boar didn't choke to death on his own saliva. He just saw those daggers and staffs and said such a sermon. It looked much more serious. But he didn't educate any more, he just robbed two players.
, Rakshasa is self-taught and has some skills as a thief, which can also make him happy at this time.
"Be careful in the future. I will use these pens and papers when I come back tomorrow. I will explore the jungle on the other side."
"Yeah." Rakshasa whispered, and suddenly whispered: "Master, I couldn't find Nuo Yan. He is under the guard of the elves, and I can't enter that mansion."
"Don't worry about him," Lin Yutian grinned. He didn't think about the safety of the subordinate he just took in. His life is so tough, nothing should happen to him. If this is fate, then the system master will definitely
A halo of immortality shrouded Nuo Yan's head, always protecting this future star.
"Watch that guy, don't let him escape." The wild boar glanced at the tied figure under the tree, then turned around and walked, "If he dares to escape, you will steal all his clothes."
Rakshasa's face turned red, while the young magician trembled and continued to pretend to sleep.
Lin Yutian headed towards the other side of the jungle. On the way he came, from level 48 to level 45 Totoro, there must be monsters of levels between these distributed nearby. He wanted to investigate now.
Totoro has begun to make him a little tired. After all, he is at level 42 at this time, and he has the most experience in fighting monsters at level 47.
"Palusa, how did your level rise?" the wild boar asked, and a lump of earth rose up on the ground, pushing the wild boar up. The giant snake carried him forward.
"Palusa didn't know that I was defeated by the hunter with the golden long bow, and then fled in the direction of my master. By the time I arrived here, my wounds had healed a lot, and my strength had improved somewhat."
Lin Yutian thought deeply and asked: "How did you get here?"
"I swam from the river," Polusa said matter-of-factly. "I swam all the way upstream from the river on the grassland and got here."
River? River water?
The wild boar was puzzled. Balusa was now level 42. How did she get to these two levels? However, it was a good thing for Balusa to upgrade. If she could level up by swimming in the river, then why would she work so hard to level up?
do what.
It shouldn't be that simple. There must be some key things that Balusha has overlooked. We will think about these later. First, find some level 47 monsters and continue fighting. This is the most reliable way to upgrade.
