Chapter 842: Fleeing and Killing in the Demon Swamp (18)
Chapter 842 Escape from the Demon Swamp (18)
At the same time, Edinburgh Castle.
"Ugh..." Although he had changed into a pair of pants, Hal was still a little shy to see people when he came back.
"Pfft..." King Arthur tried his best to suppress his smile, and took a piece of cake with a table knife and put it into his mouth: "You all should eat something to replenish your strength. After lunch, we have to continue our afternoon trip -
--For the game world, it should be the next day’s itinerary."
"Hmm." Hal sat down and ate his lunch snack: "I feel so tired, my hands and feet are sore and limp. I'm obviously just lying down and playing games, how could I be like this?"
"Oh, of course." Arthur took another sip of black tea and said matter-of-factly: "These chairs have their own potential generators, and they are synchronized with the operations in the game world."
When you run in the virtual world of the game, it receives the same action signal, and then generates an electric shock of the same size, stimulating the muscles in your feet to relax or contract. The same is true for other actions."
"Oh---" Hal didn't understand at all. He shrank his face below the edge of the dining table and looked at Arthur with watery cat eyes: "Do you mean meow...?"
"In other words, as much exercise as you do in the game, you also do the same amount of exercise in real life." King Arthur sneered: "It's really a good exercise method, isn't it?"
(It’s so tiring to play a game.)
Husky frowned and looked at King Arthur. Although he didn't say anything, the dissatisfaction in his eyes had already been revealed.
"Don't look at me like that. You don't want to be the kind of guy who only knows how to sit and play games, but in reality he is fat, short, and useless, right?" Arthur smiled slyly: "We don't make concessions.
A game where people get sick."
(And this game is too healthy. If you play it too much, you may become a muscular man. It’s so scary.)
"Electric stimulation will also promote metabolism in the body and help you grow taller more easily." The King of Knights threw out a bait, "Don't you want to grow taller, little dwarf?"
"Hmm..." Husky looked at Arthur suspiciously, then raised his fork and put a whole piece of cake into his mouth: "I will try to hold on..."
"Stop talking. Have you eaten enough? Continue when you are full?" Arthur put down the teacup, left the lounge, and walked towards the computer room.
He suddenly turned his head again and mocked mischievously: "Hal, do you want to prepare diapers for you?"
"You, you don't need meow!!" the leopard boy protested with a blushing face.
When the three of them logged into the game again, it was still dark. They spent more than an hour eating and resting in real life, but most of the night passed in the game.
"Wow, it's so dark." Husky said, looking at the surrounding environment.
There is only one campfire in the entire [Eternal Altar] that illuminates everything around it. The firelight dyes the stones and rubble in the environment a warm red, but it also makes the world seem particularly lonely and deserted.
Hal sat down by the campfire: "In this kind of night, there won't be any ghosts, right?"
"A ghost appears in the game?" King Arthur showed an incredulous expression: "It's a wonderful idea, we will try to add it. However, this is a town, ghosts should not come, and they will not hurt the players here.
"
Like most games, players in towns are invincible. Even if monsters break into the town and attack players, their health will not be deducted.
"But if there are ghosts, it will still be very scary..." Hal lay down in front of the campfire. Although he couldn't feel the heat of the flames, the light and heat brought by the fire made him feel at ease.
"Are there also ghosts in Turks?" Husky sat next to Hal, restlessly stroking the tail of the Leopard Man boy.
"Yes, there are a lot of cats." Hal shuddered: "The swamp is dark and humid, and there are many ghost cats haunting the night. The patriarch often said that some particularly evil ghosts would sneak into the house in the middle of the night.
Take away the disobedient children and eat them, meow."
"Then aren't you two in danger? You did such naughty things yesterday." Arthur took the opportunity to scare the two teenagers.
"Don't, don't scare me, meow!" The leopard boy's hair stood on end.
"Huhuhu, okay, let me teach you a good way to drive away ghosts." Arthur walked over to the two children and pulled out his lightsaber: "This is it."
"Is this like this?" Husky and Hal both took out their lightsabers and opened the light blades.
"Turn its output to the minimum." Arthur turned the adjustment button of the lightsaber a few times, and the light blade ejected from the hilt immediately adjusted from a golden long sword to an orange-red short sword.
"Is that so?" Hal followed suit and turned the purple light blade in his hand into a red dagger.
After the output is adjusted, the energy consumption of the light blade becomes the minimum, the lethality becomes extremely small, and the light emitted is slightly brighter, just like the light of a campfire.
"What? It's like holding a torch in your hand. With the light, the ghosts won't dare to get close." Arthur laughed.
Husky looked at the "fire" of the lightsaber in his hand and was lost in thought: "It's so awesome, so beautiful."
"Right.---Although in reality it's impossible for you brats to get lightsabers."
"It's really not possible, meow?"
"It can't be said that it is absolutely impossible." King Arthur paused thoughtfully: "If you are in the Knights of Great Britain and can pass the test and obtain the qualification of the Black Iron Knight, then no matter how young you are,
, the equipment that should be rationed to you will still be rationed to you, right?"
"Ugh...you still have to pass the test in the end." Husky said a little disappointed: "Can't that kind of test be carried out in this game?"
"Yes." Arthur's answer exceeded the dog boy's expectation: "Who said it can't be done? Similar tests have already been input into the program. As long as you accept the corresponding task, you can start the test. But,
I assure you that those tests are very difficult. With your strength, they are far from enough."
The dog-man boy and the leopard-man boy looked at each other in confusion. Husky, who had played a lot of games, had absolute confidence in playing games, and this confidence even tended to turn into arrogance.
When Arthur said how difficult a certain task was, it further aroused the rebellious psychology of the dog-man boy. He refused to admit defeat and said: "I will pass it. There is no game in this world that I can't beat."
"Oh? Even though this game is completely different from ordinary games, do you still think so?" Arthur sneered, and the trap he laid seemed to be working. The little devils are really easy to deceive.
"It's the same. As long as it's a game, as long as you give me enough time, I can beat it." Husky said stubbornly.
"Very good. Let's start from the initial preparation." The Knight King sneered: "Today's goal is to kill ten big wild boars and raise the level by one level. But before that------"
He opened his inventory and clicked a few times on his menu.
Husky and Hal's inventory also popped up at the same time, and a prompt message was displayed: "The item you rented [light saber] has expired and has been taken back by the user [King of Knights]."
"Ah?! How can a meow be like this?!" Hal shouted in protest.
"Of course, I said just now, [Only those who have passed the test of the Black Iron Knight are qualified to own a lightsaber]. You are not qualified yet. Just enjoy holding a lightsaber in your hands. I will eventually have to
Take them back."
"But how can we fight without weapons?!" Husky also protested hastily.
"Oh, well, you don't have to worry." Arthur sneered and pointed to the corner: "Look, your helper is here."
If he hadn't reminded them like this, Husky and the others wouldn't have been able to detect anyone in the corner.
There was a mysterious old woman running a stall and displaying some messy things.
"Businessman?" Husky walked over and looked at the old woman wearing dirty robes. This was obviously an NPC, which was a virtual character set in the game.
"Welcome, please take a look." After the old woman said that, a window opened and was displayed side by side with Husky's inventory.
The old woman's "shop" didn't sell anything, but the miscellaneous items in Husky's inventory had prices. Wild boar skin and pork were priced at one gold coin, and the seemingly precious wild boar tusks were only ten gold coins.
"The price is so bad," Husky couldn't help complaining. But he was penniless and needed an initial start-up capital, so he had to sell the pig skins he got for ten gold.
Upon seeing this, Hal followed Husky's instructions and sold all the unnecessary sundries.
"Don't you need to sell the armor?" Arthur came over and sneered: "Unlike the lightsaber, the armor is a gift from me to you, can you sell it?"
Hal looked at Husky for help, but the dog-man boy shook his head.
A complete set of armor can be sold for one hundred gold coins, but it must not be sold. That kind of thing is hard to come by, and who knows if it will be used in the future? The same goes for boar teeth, this kind of thing can only be kept.
After the two teenagers sold the sundries and each received ten gold coins, another NPC appeared in the empty seat next to the old woman: a strong man holding a sledgehammer and beating on the anvil. It looked like he should
He is a blacksmith.
The blacksmith didn't even look at the two teenagers and said: "Come on, give me the pile of scrap metal you are wearing and let me forge it. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Husky finally understood the process of this game. He walked to the blacksmith and opened the inventory.
Sure enough, the option to transform boar tusks into weapons appeared.
Not only do they need money and materials, they also need iron.---And iron can be restored by smashing other equipment.
"I knew it would be like this." Husky sighed. His bad premonition finally came true.