After confirming that the mountain villagers had stolen his letter of introduction, Roland immediately headed south.
The letter of introduction game will take about a day to see results. Roland's time is precious, and while waiting for this line to advance, he must take action elsewhere.
A long time ago, Roland memorized the location of every important NPC in the City of Fortune. Each of them can bring huge benefits to Roland.
Of course, before that, Roland first had to ask himself what he lacked most.
Is it equipment? No, Roland has a complete set of black vine sets. Equipment below dark blue cannot improve Roland at all, and equipment above this limit cannot be obtained by Roland through normal means.
Well, the usual means.
So, is it a feature?
Roland had previously wanted to advance the warrior to a weapon master before transferring to Death Crow. Because within a period of time after the official transfer to Death Crow, the Embers' profession would weaken to the point where they would have almost no combat effectiveness. Roland
There must be another profession that can help you get through the slump without dragging down your later combat effectiveness.
But so many weapon specialization characteristics cannot be completed in a short time, unless Roland can find a gold level or above weapon master, directly use experience to learn their attack postures, and forcibly push up the weapon specialization level of the corresponding weapon.
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The problem is, Roland simply can't find that kind of master. Even if he does, Roland's experience is definitely not enough for him to learn even the most basic moves.
After all, the strength of a weapon master lies in their posture and weapon specialization level. A weapon master who has more than seven specializations and has advanced to the gold level through the orthodox route can be said to have no weaknesses.
They don't even need seven weapons - crossbow, chain hammer, stabbing sword, fist sword, and stabbing shield. The simultaneous use of these five weapons is enough for them to cope with most battles. And the stance ability of the weapon master is even more common among warriors.
The strongest among the advanced professions—the strongest is naturally the most expensive.
Even if Roland uses experience to learn a low-level stance like Shattering Strike, he still needs to provide more experience than if he were to level up.
Therefore, the world is fair.
Occupations such as Weapon Master and Wizard are very slow to take shape and require a lot of time to learn some skills in addition to leveling up. After taking shape, they are naturally extremely powerful.
As for mercenaries, professions that can only rely on characteristics to improve their combat effectiveness cannot learn such powerful skills. Although they can almost reach a higher level of combat effectiveness when they first change professions, once they exceed the gold level,
, this kind of profession without strong skills will show its decline.
Although the weapon master has a professional penalty that cannot wear heavy armor, that is nothing to Roland.
Anyway, Death Crow also has a career penalty for metal allergy. Together, these two professions can be said to not hinder each other at all.
The problem is that although it is not difficult to obtain the characteristics of weapon specialization, it is a matter of time and effort and cannot be completed in a few days.
But Roland didn't have much time.
He must destroy the City of Fortune before An Ruosi and the others reach the agreed upon location. To be more precise, it is three days and four nights.
In three days, the City of Fortune became history. Roland naturally understood how difficult it was.
But it is this kind of challenge that is almost impossible to succeed that can attract the attention of the Changmian mentor, isn't it?
Roland smiled slightly, avoided a hand that was holding a handkerchief and reaching for his mouth, then he took out his sword without mercy and cut the owner of that hand into two parts.
Under Roland's light and dancing movements, not even a drop of blood splashed on him.
"Zarp, do you want to dirty me with your dirty brains?" Roland said, his voice was cold and slightly hoarse, "Then come on, before I leave this street, use the turbid white in your body
The liquid coated me—"
That beautiful figure almost melted into the lightless night, as beautiful and deadly as a shadowy fairy.
Seeing "her" placing the sword flat on her chest, bowing gracefully and performing a sword-holding ceremony, the darkness around her finally couldn't hold it back anymore and was about to move.
The current location is White Night Avenue, and the rule is that after nightfall, no crimes that occur here will be acknowledged.
Twenty minutes later, Miss Herland licked the white liquid dripping from her fingertips, with a strange blush on her face, and walked into the brightly lit Golden Lion Avenue from the shadows.
The most famous rule here is that sneak attacks and stealth are strictly prohibited. If you want to get anything, you need to challenge it. And similarly, if you fail, you need to give everything you have.
——It’s everything.
Because of this straightforward style, the strong men gathered here are among the best in the entire city of wealth, not to mention the silver-level strong men, even the gold-level ones. In order to keep this street getting fresh blood, every challenge
They all start with the weakest person and then gradually increase in difficulty.
Under this kind of wheel battle, almost anyone who comes to this street will become part of this street - whether it is the residents of this street or the "private property" shared by everyone requires another challenge to decide.
Different from those young people who rushed forward with heavy breaths, some people with vicious eyes could vaguely see through the light that the color and texture of the liquid held by Heerlan's fingertips seemed to be wrong. After thinking about it for a moment, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Come back quickly! That's——"
It's too late.
The first young man to issue a challenge had the skylight opened in less than two seconds. Then everyone watched with horrified expressions as Hel Lanjiao smiled and crushed the young man's brain with her slender fingers, licking it greedily.
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A terrible idea appeared in the mind of the elder on this street——
"She's a brain-eating demon! Don't get close to her!"
An old man with gray hair and a cane shouted sternly: "The brain-eating demon can suck away the brains just by kissing! If you don't want to die, stay away from her!"
Heerland glared at him as if he was very dissatisfied. The old man nervously clenched the crutch in his hand and stood ready.
Fortunately, the "brain-eating demon" seemed to have had enough. He stared at him fiercely for a while, and then walked away out of boredom.
A large area behind the old man was instantly wet.
Brain-eating demons belong to an underground race and are rarely seen above ground. He only saw this dangerous race because he had ventured underground when he was young.
Brain-eating demons will become more and more powerful as the amount of brains used continues to increase, and their appearance will also become more and more beautiful. In other words, this is a race that is more beautiful and more dangerous.
The brain-eating monsters he had seen before were definitely not as beautiful as the one in front of him, but they had already reached the gold level...
After Hellan left, the old man immediately summoned several people and ordered them in a low voice to immediately tell several friendly streets about the presence of the Brain-Eating Demon and her appearance, so that they could be on guard.
Then he thought about it and decided to go to Baiye Avenue to see how those people were doing.
If he guessed correctly, the White Night Avenue should be very colorful now.
"That direction..."
The old man looked at where the "brain-eating demon" was heading, thoughtfully.
If he remembered correctly, there should be the position of a rebellious druid.