[General attributes: all attributes +3, all resistance +5, physical (magic) attack power +1%, physical (magic) defense power +1%]
[Attributes that can be enhanced: physical (magic) attack power +5-9, physical (magic) defense power +2-4]
[Special attributes: none]
[Note: The proof of bravery, the symbol of strength, and the beginning of the road to becoming a professional. 】
Du Shiyu and Xia Miaomiao were dumbfounded after spending 200 merit points to exchange for a cloak from the store.
After a while, Xia Miaomiao said: "It seems that no matter how good the equipment is, there will be no special effects in the future."
"If you are greedy, a snake will swallow an elephant!" Du Shiyu rolled her eyes at him, "This is the first-level cloak. What do you want?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xia Miaomiao became excited, "Equipment, equipment!"
The two of them were equipped with their own cloaks, and their bodies felt light, as if they had a pair of wings behind them. In addition to this, the feeling of being 'strengthened' that had not appeared for a long time appeared, and a warm current flowed into the body from the cloak.
It surges through every part of the body, and finally turns into a torrent that flows directly into the brain.
Xia Miaomiao shuddered and said something bad, saying that she felt as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit.
[Ding, you have obtained the extraordinary title.]
The extraordinary title, like the level, cannot be hidden. The word 'extraordinary' is in bold and elegant font, which is very eye-catching. If you hide the ID, it will be a bit uncoordinated. Xia Miaomiao cancels the hiding of the ID, brings up the system camera, and uses it as a mirror.
, a delightful self-appreciation.
An elf with a very distinctive appearance. His facial features are not as perfect as those of most template elves, but he has a different kind of anger. It is this kind of "anger" that makes this character particularly vivid.
It is indeed a face-saving plan that cost a lot of money. When you look at the ID and add the prefix "extraordinary", the feeling of high-level play comes out.
【Extraordinary·A small sapling】
Wow, it’s so beautiful and tall, haha...
In the midst of that stinky moment, I suddenly saw another player with the extraordinary prefix turn on the system camera, and the camera shot at him.
"Why are you taking pictures? You've never taken pictures of beautiful women?"
"What a pity, what a pity!", the man's face was hidden behind the camera and he muttered, "As soon as I spoke, my temperament was ruined. I no longer had the same feeling as before. Is that right?"
"Are you doing a live broadcast!?" Xia Miaomiao's eyes widened.
"Everyone has seen that another pair of extraordinary couples have been born. How about it? The cloak is not difficult. Even two girls can get it. You will also have it in the future. There is no need to be so envious..."
On the barrage that only this player saw, the screen was filled with "Ah...". You can imagine how envious the cloud players who were watching the live broadcast in real life were. This person hurriedly turned off the barrage and watched the video in the live broadcast room.
The number of people exceeded the 1 million mark, and I was secretly happy.
"What do you mean two girls in a row..." Xia Miaomiao wanted to go up and hit this guy twice, ah, by the way, now we can PK.
"Ignore him, let's go!"
"Nasty guy!"
"Look around you, don't show off."
Xia Miaomiao looked at the people who had gathered around her, and everyone's eyes were filled with envy. She felt proud, puffed up her chest, and snorted, saying she was happy.
At the same time, the Black Pharaoh also stepped onto the crowded single-plank bridge of his inauguration.
"Are you at level 5? Why are you acting like a beggar? You don't have any skills, you don't have any skills. You don't even have magic resistance equipment."
"Brother, why are you so miserable? If you work harder and dig more, you won't be...ah, foreign devils, that's not surprising."
"Get out of here, you idiot!"
…
The talent market is not as lively as here, with people looking for groups, people looking to be mentored, people recruiting, people interviewing, people arguing, people greeting each other cordially, and there are also booths where every opportunity is used, and people are shouting, soliciting, and cheating.
…Without exception, everyone looked at him with a blank stare.
Why!
It seems that it is impossible not to get a set of equipment.
Chinese players are so materialistic.
The Black Pharaoh giggled and didn't care about bumping into walls everywhere. He left the vicinity of the dungeon teleport and went to fight monsters for two hours. He got some money, bought a mining shovel, candles and other necessities, and walked out of the Novice Village alone.
Door.
"Yeah, yeah, Chekhnao, eternal death, deadly poison, I, Black Pharaoh, your faithful servant, the confused lamb, they all say..."
In the BGM that belongs only to him, the Black Pharaoh's rap that combines prayer words attracted the attention of passers-by.
He is completely immersed in his own world without any interruption.
Canaan shrouded in darkness is infinitely mysterious, weird and dangerous, but in such mystery and danger, the endless stream of players coming and going is like busy bees, or like fireflies emitting light and heat, all gathered together to form
A river of heat formed, rendering this dark night full of vitality.
There will still be a lot of people in the refresh area, but leveling is no longer the mainstream, and making money has become the norm. On the single-plank bridge of the job mission, players who cannot squeeze in for the time being can only devote their time and energy to these infinitely refreshed monsters.
On the body.
Although the explosion rate is extremely low and the harvest is touching, it can still hone your consciousness and skills. If you are lucky, you can also get three melons and two dates.
If the refresh area is still lively, then the mines of all sizes are boiling.
There are some abandoned mines near every novice village. They were occupied by monsters at first. Individual players with quick thinking formed a team to clear them out and sell the pits. As the ore became popular, this model quickly spread.
The system has also 'recognized' this kind of gameplay, so there are patches like 'resource points', 'land reclamation', and 'exclusive revenue time for land reclamation'.
The mine closest to the city has been opened for a long time. I heard that the veins are almost being dug out, so players can take it for granted.
Even so, there was still an endless stream of players carrying heavy loads of ore along the way. Many of them were dressed in rags like the Black Pharaoh. For the price difference of a few copper coins, they refused to sell to the nearby vendors and carried them all the way back.
The safe area is brightly lit, but not noisy. Every time a player comes out, they are physically and mentally exhausted. They either quickly conclude a deal with the vendors outside or go back, and there is not much nonsense.
"Why?"
"What's wrong?"
"I know this guy."
"He... looks like a beggar. Is he still at Level 5?"
"This guy is a foreign devil, and his mind is a little unclear... I think we should just forget about him."
"Now the foreign devils have become smarter and pretend to be Chinese players. Do you know him?"
"Well, I suspect this guy is stupid, but he is very skilled and has good operational awareness. He works alone."
"It's not bad if one person can reach level 5... Well, let him be the unlucky one!"
The Black Pharaoh was about to pay the pit fee when a man stopped in front of him and said with a warm smile, "Brother, are you short of money? Do you want to get rich? I have a mission that will bring you lots of money."
"Yeah!", Black Pharaoh giggled.
"Team up, together?" This person thought that he was indeed a fool.
"yeah!"
The visitor didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He hadn't used the words he had prepared yet. He passed me the invitation to form a team and accepted it without any hesitation.
"Why don't you ask about the mission?"
When visitors see him like this, they can't help but be curious.
"Short of money, make money, yeah!"
Ye Nimayu!
This kind of fool doesn't cheat for nothing.
"We are going to open up wasteland. Do you know how to open up wasteland? New resource points, sit back and collect money and become the boss."
"Boss, yeah!", the Black Pharaoh smiled with white teeth.
The visitor rolled his eyes and stopped pretending. He dragged him to a player's booth and pointed at the Black Pharaoh's backpack.
"Collect his belongings!"
The player's stall owner rolled his eyes and quoted a broken price.
The visitor remains silent and waits to see how the Black Pharaoh reacts.
——Could it be that he was just pretending?
The items I bought for 50 coppers are all very durable, and I help people move them to the resource points. Well, I give them away at a 20% discount.
The visitor dispelled his suspicions and no one would joke about money, so he dragged the Black Pharaoh to the place where the team gathered.
There are three teams in total, including the Black Pharaoh, with exactly 15 people.
None of them have taken a job, and they are all level 5, but they all took off their novice uniforms, and all of them had chests and concave bellies, looking like humans and dogs.
"Hey you, why is it that beggar costumes are so popular now?"
"Not to mention, it looks pretty fashionable at first glance!"
"Ha ha……"
"Say a few fucking words!"
The leader of the three teams is a dwarf with a very breezy look, his iconic beard, braided into braids, bronze skin, a half-moon scar caused by pinching his face, a full body of steel armor, and a knife in his left hand.
Holding a shield in his right hand, he looks more majestic than the dwarf heroes in the Lord of the Rings movies.
ID One Punch Man, this translation is not a problem, the Black Pharaoh understood it instantly, so he grinned at him.
"Hey!"
This smiling face made One Punch Man confused. He touched his scalp and asked the person who came up with the idea, "Is this guy... really stupid?"
"How did I know?" the man said, holding back a laugh.
"What the hell did you just...forget it!" One Punch Man walked up to Black Pharaoh. He was not taller than him, but the area was more than a third larger than him. "Black Pharaoh, right? Do you know how to open up wasteland?"
Know?"
"yeah!"
"Do you know the rules?"
"NO"
"There is only one rule. Follow the command in all actions. Whoever commands you, listen to your captain." One Punch Man pointed at a barbarian standing at the front. "Listen to me, the leader... Do you have any questions?"
"yeah!"
"Why is this guy jumping out word after word?"
"Is that why you are stupid?"
"Can a fool be a player?"
"Good luck!"
The Black Pharaoh seemed unable to hear the discussion of his teammates, and One-Punch Man waved his hand: "That's it, let's go!"
The three teams were laughing and joking, except for the safe area, entering the "grey area" where light and darkness transitioned, and headed straight to the "dark area" in the northwest direction.
The Black Pharaoh walked at the end, and the barbarian captain called him several times before calling him into the group's queue.
"What a fool!" Captain Manzi pushed him and asked him to walk in front.
Weeds, shrubs, sparse woods, human voices, strange sounds, insect chirping, and gray and faint shadows are like ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark, following and twisting silently. The closer you get, the thicker darkness becomes Gradually, no one was joking anymore, the relaxed atmosphere was gone, and everyone became nervous.
The three teams walked into the dark zone in a triangular array, and the Black Pharaoh was still at the forefront, acting as the vanguard.
Once surrounded by darkness, it feels like being isolated and imprisoned. The lighted vision is like a weak flame floating on the dark sea, and there is a risk of being submerged at any time.
If the huge pressure has substance, it is as if it is reminding, warning, and driving away.
The timid one in the team turned pale and became suspicious at the slightest movement, while the more timid one also had a solemn look on his face and was careful with every step he took.
Only the Black Pharaoh was still smiling. There seemed to be no difference between the dark area and the bright area to him.
"Idiots are so bold that they don't know how to be afraid!"
The timid Digu.
"That's not good, we can use him later."
The brave one is very satisfied.
"Be careful, there's something going on ahead!"
The rangers in the team shouted a warning.
As soon as he finished speaking, his vision lit up the edge of a swamp. A huge and dark voice lay on the route of the team. Facing the crowd, a cold, emotionless eye opened. Although the magical aura was weak, , but extremely dazzling.
"Warcraft!"
The game screamed out loud!
"retreat!"
One Punch Man shouts!
Fortunately, we haven't entered the attack range of this monster yet. It just glanced at it and closed its eyes.
[LV35 Demonized Monitor Lizard (Elite)]
In the last remaining field of vision, the shocking bright red ID just appeared and then retreated into darkness.
"Damn it, a level 35 monster appears near the Novice Village. What is the system doing?"
"You're still a fucking elite!"
“Not even the last time I came!”
"We have to wait for the NPC to pay it off. This is the only way to get resource points."
"Don't you think this is more fun and exciting?"
"Bullshit, why don't you try it?"
"Am I right?"
"Don't even say a few fucking words, and don't even look at what time it is... Second stew, explore the way ahead!"
The Black Pharaoh's barbarian captain agreed, and after bypassing the swamp just now, he corrected his direction and headed northwest.
There were no surprises along the way. The resource point was discovered, which showed that the distance was not far away. Half an hour later, a slightly undulating hill lit up a small area for everyone's vision.
"Kobold!"
"Good luck."
"That's all that kind of stuff."
"Work, work!"
Most of the resource-type mines are filled with kobolds, which is not surprising to everyone, but this time it seems to be a little different.
"Why are there still flags?"
"What the hell is that pillar?"
"Whatever, it's a game set, it should be."
The players didn't care and started to let the shooter attract the monsters and clean them up. Only the Black Pharaoh looked at the dark pillar and smiled. He half-knelt down and the BGM that belonged to him started playing.
"Medicine, medicine, Cheknao, eternal death, deadly poison, I, the Black Pharaoh, your faithful servant, the confused lamb, hereby report to you..."
