typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 8 The Great Harvest

Father Claude only relaxed a little when Roland's body was brewing a light green light full of vitality.

To be honest, Claude basically didn't believe a word of this Druid young man's insistence that he was not a black robe.

He is such a person, old-fashioned, stubborn and hates evil.

When something that is not true or false happens in front of him, Claude will definitely solve it according to the way he has dealt with such things in the past.

Because of this, when news came last month that the White Tower had invented a communication device that could enable long-distance communication at low cost, Claude immediately regarded it as a sign that the White Tower was reorganizing its armaments.

How could anyone believe such a lie that such a convenient device would not be used in the army but spread to the general public? Claude sneered at this.

The research department of the White Tower is notoriously short of money. How much money can those businessmen and untouchables spend on such things?

Anyway, with their social circle, it is impossible to have any distant relatives and friends. As for the nobles... which noble does not have a personal messenger wizard? The message transmitted through the messenger wizard is no slower than the so-called "communication equipment".

Before leaving the house, Claude made a bet with others in the temple that the thing invented by the White Tower would eventually be used by the military.

It's the same this time. Claude has been glaring at this black robe since he rescued him from Kluvien. After Claudia insisted on treating him, although Claude has always regarded him as a

The granddaughter's student didn't say anything, but quietly left the carriage. Even if he was going to rest in the cargo carriage, he didn't want to share a carriage with a black-robed man who looked down upon human life.

So when the young man claimed that he was not a black robe, Claude scorned him.

However, when Roland's aura of genuine natural magic began to shine, Claude's bad impression of him slowly faded away.

After all, black-robed druids cannot use natural magic - even if he doesn't know druids, Claude still knows this.

After hearing him talk about so many habits of Lve Ying, Claude checked against the books he had read in the temple over the years. To put it simply, what Claude himself knew, Roland seemed to know;

What Claude didn't know, Roland seemed to know too.

Immediately, Claude, who had a bad temper but loved reading, felt a little more favorable to this knowledgeable young man.

Therefore, when he pointed out Lve's fatal flaw, Father Claude didn't say much even though he had some doubts in his heart. He just waved his hand with a smile and summoned the holy fire to attach to Macon's sword and Kruveen's shield.

.

Unlike Claudia, he has served Sivir, the goddess of war, for more than sixty years. It can be said that his divine grace is so great that he can throw out just two three-ring magic spells without blinking an eye.

At Roland's signal, Kluvien turned around, took down a torch from the carriage, and led the holy fire on the shield to the torch one by one. Suddenly, the dark, matte path was filled with light.

Afterwards, Claude watched Macon holding a torch as he tentatively approached the immobilized silhouettes, and easily chopped off their heads one by one with a sword. The doubts in the old priest's heart still lingered.

Does Lian Ying, who has been immobilized by the group monster immobilization technique, really need to be blinded by fire? Although he doesn't like the mercenary leader who is sometimes silent and sometimes talkative, but with Mark's skills, he can kill these bastards in a few minutes.

Cut off the monkey's head.

Probably to prevent other Glimpse from coming here. Claude was as stubborn as ever, and with a bit of guilt for wrongly blaming him before, he didn't want to doubt the young druid he had a deep affection for at the moment.

——————

【End of battle】

[Under your command, Macon killed a total of 132 Glimpse lives and extracted the original power... Because his level is too low, the amount of experience gained is greatly reduced. You received the lowest command share experience point of 264 points]

What a great harvest.

Seeing the green light curtain flashing across his eyes, Roland clicked the option to upgrade his level without hesitation.

"Allocate 135 experience points to the Druid apprentices! Then advance to the next level!" Roland thought silently in his mind. The instructions he had repeated countless times in the game made him extremely excited at the moment.

If nothing unexpected happens, the power to change the future will be born from his hands at this moment.

[Druid apprentice level 1, promotion requires 3 points of experience]

"confirm."

[Druid apprentice level 2, promotion requires 6 experience points]

"confirm."



[Druid apprentice level 9, promotion requires 27 experience points]

"confirm."

[Trainee occupation level is saturated]

[You have learned the divine winding technique from Bai Can’s surname]

[Please select your career change]

A warm current flowed through Roland's body. He clearly felt that the injury on his abdomen was much better, and his mental state had also recovered a lot.

It’s done.

Roland was extremely excited at this moment.

Sure enough, it works. If it can be upgraded through experience, many of the methods of leveling up in Roland's memory will be useful.

Moreover, although the career upgrade at the trainee level will not increase the basic attributes, it will restore an inconspicuous amount of life. However, these nine points of life are very small, pushing Roland's life to 11 points, exceeding the total number of life points.

half of.

Once it reached this level, Roland's moderate injuries were automatically reduced to minor injuries, the moderate anemia turned into mild anemia, and the internal organ damage was also healed. Suddenly, Roland's negative state was only left with a radiance that could not be dispelled.

Light. Unfortunately, there is only one layer of light itself, which does not cause serious damage. It only loses a little health every two hours. Roland has enough confidence to obtain the profession of Embers before he is killed.

At the moment of completing the advancement, Orm's law will instantly reorganize Roland's whole body. Not to mention the damage caused by the light, even the deadly poison will disappear.

Feeling that his physical condition was better than ever, and the internal colic that had been lingering since the time-travel finally disappeared, Roland showed a satisfied smile.

As for the last career change, Roland chose Embers without hesitation.

This choice is not available immediately after selecting it, but after the attributes and characteristics match the career requirements, the system will provide you with a series of job transfer tasks.

In other words, if you want to get a transfer to a certain occupation, you must first know the scientific name of the occupation.

The more advanced the profession, the less relevant knowledge is spread among the people.

Humans are the people of the Black Iron, which means that as long as they work hard, there is no obstacle for humans to reach the Black Iron level. Generally, the cannon fodder in the army is the Black Iron level. Being able to reach the Bronze level in a young age shows that this person

He has a very strong talent and has great hope of advancing to silver when he reaches his prime.

Silver-level humans begin to behave differently from ordinary people, not in terms of abilities, but in life levels. Humans who can become Silver-level are about as rare as those who can become doctors on earth. In many small places, people

I will never even see a silver level expert in my life.

In fact, there are many high-level professionals at the Bronze level or even the Silver level who can't tell how many basic professions there are as wizards, and instead call them all wizards, let alone others.

Learning the scientific name of a certain occupation during the apprenticeship stage is the simplest and most basic test given by the system. If you can't even do this, then there is no need to talk about the rest.

As for the requirements of the Embers, Roland could almost recite them by heart——

[You want to get the basic profession Ember...the test is in progress]

[Perception is greater than 2.0, bloodline is greater than 1.5, willpower is less than 5.0, has the bloodline of the Black Iron People, and does not hold any priest-type profession...completely meets the test, passed the test]

【You got the job assignment】

[Inaugural Mission (1): Make any Ashman of Bronze level or above become friendly towards you]

It's exactly the same as in the game.

Roland was not worried about how to find an Ashesman who was above the bronze level.

As far as he knew, the cultists of the South Wind Ring who were conducting demonization experiments in the Trace of Light at the moment were from the Ashes line, which was the line that later split from the South Wind Ring. The one who presided over the experiment was a

The Ashes, who are at the peak of the Silver level, are on the verge of the 41st Gold level, and are about to advance to the Ash Lord. From every aspect, they meet the requirements of the system.

But he was a little worried.

Roland does understand how to gain favor. However, in this real world, Roland doesn't know whether to simply achieve friendship based on the system's evaluation criteria, or whether to really make the Embers have a favorable impression of Roland.

If it's the former, Roland is sure to complete it in minutes. But if it's the latter...

That would be very difficult.

Even if he becomes friends with other professions in a short period of time, there is no problem at all for Roland.

The problem is that these Embers did not come here in an honest way. Each of them has a mission to silence them. It is too difficult to develop a relationship with a stranger under such circumstances.

Thinking this way, Roland frowned deliberately, showing a somewhat worried expression.

"Little Roland, what's wrong?"

Claude, who had been paying attention to Roland, immediately asked.

"Wrong quantity."

Roland took advantage of the situation and said in a deep voice.

"Although the correct road on the matte trail is very narrow, the actual area is very large. The silhouettes on the matte trail are in their early 400s, if not five or six hundred years old. But we and others are both inspirations and holy fires, and they keep shining.

There are no new people coming here to investigate the situation, it’s like..."

At this point, Roland stopped talking. However, Kruveen continued the topic with a serious expression: "It's like being scared away by a more ferocious predator, right?"

He is a mountain man from Falaro and grew up in the mountains. Therefore, when Kruveen heard this, he subconsciously expressed his opinion.

That's what he wanted. Roland smiled slightly.

"I heard that there is a Glimpse Pterosaur living in the Sunless Trace. It was originally a pure-blooded black young dragon, but it was contaminated by Del Ramos's breath and its bloodline became impure and it became a dragon.

Although its bloodline is contaminated and cannot awaken its origin, its strength and size have not degraded at all, and it has acquired the characteristics of a glimmering creature out of thin air..."

Roland stopped and said no more. But there was silence all around.

That was a pure-blooded giant dragon, a golden people whose origin would be awakened within a century. Even if it was a young dragon that was less than a century old, it would take at least a small team of silver-level experts to try and kill it.

Roland knew deeply that for one thing, even if it is the conclusion of experts, many people will not completely believe it. But as long as you show the same information to these people, they will be convinced of the conclusion of their own reasoning.

.

The funny thing is that most of the time there is no difference between the two conclusions. On the contrary, the conclusion you have derived is more likely to be wrong, but people are always extremely confident in their reasoning ability. This is the same no matter in the world

of.

"How big is that Skimmer Pteranodon?"

Maken, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked from the side.

"The body shape is not clear, but it is about forty years old now and is still very young." Roland responded seriously.

Of course he knew how big that pterosaur was. It was eighteen feet long and its wings were spread more than thirty feet, which was two circles larger than the black dragon of the same age. Its breath was a shadow thread mixed with acid, which could easily corrode fine to light blue

It is a low-grade, exquisite-colored armor, but it is powerless against armor above dark blue. Also, adamantine armor can completely ignore its breath.

In the game, a dozen well-equipped standard mercenary teams at the peak of the forty-level Silver level can kill it without any damage. After graduating from the forty-level underground treasure dungeon, the team's main tank usually has one or two pieces of equipment mixed with it.

Without adamantine armor, many teams will choose to turn around and kill the Skitter Pteranodon at this time.

Not to mention others, Roland himself has killed it more than forty times. Even Roland can recite the drop list smoothly, and the drop probability can be accurate to two decimal places.

But now Roland can't go into too much detail, otherwise Claudia and An Ruosi might become suspicious, let alone the old fox.

But even if the two fake mercenaries who obviously have the iron-blooded aura of the army don't know, Claude, as a Silver-level priest, must know something about dragons. Let him say it is far more reliable than Roland himself.

Much more.

"The body is about fifteen feet long. Once it flies, the shadow is enough to cover us all... If it has the characteristics of a glancing creature, I'm afraid we will have to accept a round of its surprise attack when we are discovered."

To Roland's surprise, before Claude could speak, An Ruosi blurted out the correct and textbook-like answer. Roland looked at him in surprise.

What is the origin of this little guy?

——————

Please recommend new books and collect them!

This book was released on Thursday last week. Maybe it was because the support from people who had been there for a long time was strong enough. Unexpectedly, by Sunday we had already reached the twelfth place on the list of new books for newcomers in the game category, just shy of being on the list.

Already...

This week everyone will start working hard from Monday. If it is on the list, we will add an update!

Let’s encourage you! Let’s stay up late and code words! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next