The human figure was sitting sideways in the direction of Anvis, sipping alone a glass of light orange wine with two light blue bead-shaped wild fruits at the bottom.
Due to the angle, Anvis' peripheral vision briefly caught a glimpse of a little bit of clothing exposed from the cloak on the figure's chest.
It has a pure black background, a shawl neckline with three simple gold threads, and a silvery-white ring-shaped [Holy Emblem of Light] that is half covered.
Anvis was extremely familiar with this outfit.
The bishop of the Holy See? Why does he appear here?
There were some doubts and vigilance in his heart, but Anvis didn't show anything on the surface. He just maintained his previous gait and slowly led Jom out of the tavern.
From the beginning to the end, the figure who was suspected to be the Bishop of the Holy See of Shenghui never even looked back.
The bishops of the Holy See are directly equivalent to those of the eighth level, and they are also the most powerful among the eighth level.
Although Qiaomu is also an eighth-level Howling Knight with a rare profession, if the two really fight, Anvis will have difficulty determining who will win and who will lose.
After leaving the tavern, Anvis quickly sorted out the recent targets on the island in his mind.
Explore the temple of the old god [Rai] in the center of the town; explore the ancient black tower in the corner of the town; detect the specific changes in the island’s curse field at night;
Explore the huge castle on the top of the island's mountains; look for gem mines; and look for the rock wall carved with huge figures, and explore the cave that Evan mentioned.
Thinking of this, Anvis suddenly made a fist with his right hand and lightly smashed the palm of his left hand.
By the way, let’s also look for the missing Evan!
At the same time, somewhere in a dungeon, the figure wrapped in a bunch of pink tentacles twitched as he finally remembered.
After thinking for a while, Anvis decided to start exploring from the [Rai] temple closest to him.
The origin of that mysterious protective force field was enough for him to conduct some research.
As for the large-scale arrival of players, Avis is not worried at the moment.
Without the 100-fold experience of internal testing, players will not be able to have too much impact on the upper levels in a short period of time.
.….….
"Hey! Got you-"
At this time, at the other end of the city, Xiaye Yinghuo suddenly pounced and finally caught the cat that was the target of the mission.
However, this cat is a bit strange. It has an eye on its left hind leg, and it can rotate and look at the girl.
When she handed the cat to the NPC who issued the task, the task was finally completed.
[System prompt: The task of ‘finding the lost cat’ is completed, you have gained 200 experience points. 】
Looking at the experience bar with satisfaction, Xia Ye Yinghuo took a look at the level list.
Then, she was shocked by the people at the top who were close to level ten.
How long has it been since the server was launched? How did they do it?
.….….
Kalras Province, outside Frostland City
Poof——
The last dragonborn held an ordinary iron dagger and skillfully touched the neck of another novice human player quickly before withdrawing it.
Under the superposition of weak point damage and the negative status [Bleeding], the HP of the attacked player will instantly return to zero.
The body fell to the ground, and three minutes later, it turned into a white light and disappeared.
At the same time, the level of the last dragonborn, whose name was already red and purple, was raised one level again, reaching level nine.
After doing all this, the last dragonborn sat on a rock aside and waited quietly.
During this process, another elf player and a dwarf player ran over, and the last dragonborn wiped their necks in the same way.
About ten minutes later, the resurrected human player ran over again panting.
"This novice protection zone is really troublesome. You have to run so far before you can be attacked. It's so inefficient!"
Seeing the last dragonborn waiting aside, he couldn't help complaining.
"..."
The last dragonborn could only maintain a polite and professional smile, not knowing how to answer the conversation.
Fortunately, the human player just said it casually. After complaining, he ran directly to the last dragonborn. Then he put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.
Seeing his tired look, the Last Dragonborn dagger moved slightly and quickly passed across his neck again, helping him refresh his negative state.
But this time, the fallen body did not turn into white light, but gradually turned into a fleeting light spot.
This means one thing, this player has exhausted all resurrection times and the character disappears permanently.
Fifteen minutes later——
A dark elf player ran over.
"Not out, continue-"
"Understood, boss."
The last dragonborn had just wiped the neck of the dwarf in front of him. When he saw the dark elf who had re-established his role, he gave him an OK gesture and stabbed the dwarf again.
He is too short and looks easy on the eyes.
Then, the dark elf players also fell to the ground and died under the sword of the elf.
After checking the wear and tear of the dagger, the Last Dragonborn sighed, and before the bosses came back, he polished it on the rocks nearby to sharpen the blade.
Before the official launch of the server, he contacted several bosses and agreed to receive 5,000 each to help farm rare races.
Wiping the neck is to improve efficiency and minimize equipment loss.
It’s not easy for a novice to get decent equipment, so save money if you can.
At the beginning of the open beta, the Last Dragonborn immediately relied on his familiarity with the game map from the closed beta and took an iron dagger and a logging ax from a hunter's cabin that he had long been optimistic about.
Judging from the panel, the damage of the logging ax is actually higher than that of the dagger.
But after a few chops, the bosses asked him to switch to a dagger, because even if the pain was reduced to 1%, a chop on the neck would shock the head and bones and make him very uncomfortable.
From the beginning of the open beta to now, the Last Dragonborn has spent seven or eight magic hours.
He couldn't remember exactly how many times he had logged in, but every boss had to recreate his account at least dozens of times.
His level is a by-product of this racial brushing behavior. Each time you brush a zero-level player, you can gain 200 experience points.
"It's out! It's shipped!"
Suddenly, an excited voice sounded.
The last dragonborn turned his head and saw a humanoid race covered in dark green scales and with a graceful and streamlined body.
"A rare race [Argonian]! Talented dragon bloodline! Increases strength, endurance, physique, poison resistance and life recovery, and has the ability to breathe underwater!"
"Congratulations!"
The elf nodded politely to him, and then without waiting for the dwarf in front of him to say anything, he directly stabbed him to suppress his words.
One indicator completed, two more to go.
While the remaining two bosses were still resurrecting, the elf took a moment to look at the level list.
At the top of the list are the opponents of White Light Athletics, members of the Silver Blue Club [Silver Blue Athletics - Jet Black Jam]
Currently, he has reached level ten and has directly advanced to become a formal professional.
Obviously, clubs always have an advantage over individual workers when taking jobs.