At the same time, in the virtual world of a certain game.
Husky and Hal used climbing ropes to slowly lower themselves down the cliff. Although their muscles were sore and they were almost dead from exhaustion, they had to explore the bottom of the cliff in order to recover the props dropped by the boss.
"Hal, are you tired?" Husky stopped and took a rest. Fortunately, the mountaineering tools have the kind of iron buckle used to catch the rope. In this way, even if they want to stop and rest midway, they can
Clamp the rope with an iron buckle to free your hands.
"I can still hold on for a while, meow." The leopard boy also stopped to rest: "It's good to think of this as a rehabilitation exercise, meow."
If he understands it correctly, every action he makes in the game will actually be fed back to his body in reality. In other words, the more exercises he does in the game, the changes in his body in reality will be
The more exercise you get.
This is good news for the young Leopard Man who is extremely weak and in urgent need of rehabilitation.
Of course, this also brings up a question.
"Uncle Arthur?" Husky couldn't help it long ago and took this opportunity to ask: "Since our physical strength and vitality are completely calculated based on real-life data, that is to say, they will not be upgraded.
Aww?"
Arthur walked at the end, originally to guard the two brats and prevent them from getting into trouble. When asked, he stopped climbing: "Well, of course. What's wrong?"
"Uh, then ------" the dog-man boy looked at the King of Knights depressedly: "Since we can't increase physical fitness and other data, what's the use of the level we upgraded to?"
"Oh, you have to understand it now? It will be more troublesome to explain." Arthur wanted to fool around.
"Uncle Arthur---" The two teenagers looked at the King of Knights with sad eyes.
Of course, they spent a lot of effort and almost died once before finally reaching such a level. If Arthur told them that upgrading was actually useless, they would definitely stop playing the game right away.
?
"Yeah, hehe." The King of Knights smiled. The two brats in front of him were not fools. They were not easy to deceive at all. It seems impossible to fool them. In this case, let's tell them the truth: "Upgrading is indeed
It is not helpful for physical fitness.
However, every time you upgrade to a level, in addition to being able to offset the [death penalty] once, you can also use the skill points obtained from the upgrade to purchase a combat skill."
"War, what is the combat skill? Magic cat?"
Arthur was stunned for half a second, and then struggled to explain: "What you said... is not completely wrong. Most combat skills, in the final analysis, are also a kind of miniature magic. But more often, we use it
Use it as a technique, and it will be effective when combined with the battle."
"Is it like the orcs' [Crazy Transformation Technique] and [Animal Transformation Technique]?" Huskey interjected. After he had rested enough, he untied the metal buckle and continued to climb down.
"That's right." Arthur nodded as he followed: "For example, there is a combat skill called [Strength Explosion], which is activated while hitting the enemy with a sword. It stimulates the muscles of the arm.
Gain greater strength, thereby increasing damage and killing enemies in one fell swoop."
(It’s so awesome, but--)
"We are orcs, we can't use these magics, meow---" Hal also followed the group of people to climb down, muttering unwillingly.
"This is a game, and you in the game are human beings." Arthur smiled slyly, already having other plans in his mind: "In short, various combat skills can be used in the game. Whether they can be used in reality is unclear.
That's another story."
"I'm suddenly looking forward to it." Husky said with a smile: "I must study this issue carefully after I return to the city."
The cliff under their feet is about to reach the bottom, about thirty yards away. With the physique of the orcs, jumping from a height of thirty yards will not hurt. Husky unbuckled the safety buckle on the climbing tool.
, break away from the rope and jump directly down.
Plop! He fell into a puddle of ankle-deep mud, and the sticky mud became the best buffer. Although it felt dirty and disgusting. Fortunately, this was a game, so there was no need to worry about soiling the clothes.
The props lying around were all dropped by the giant forest bear when it fell off the cliff. Husky kept moving in the mire, using an awkward walking method to hurriedly recover the surrounding props ------
As if afraid that they will disappear soon.
"Husky, leave some for me!" Hal also fell from the sky and was busy picking up props as soon as he landed.
"Don't worry, I'll share it with you when I get back." The dog-man boy was still frantically picking up treasures. There were at least three hundred props that fell on the ground, and his hands were weak from picking them up.
He stuffed all the props into his inventory without any explanation, without even having time to take a look. The surrounding forest was eerily quiet, which gave him a bad feeling. He had better pick up the treasures as soon as possible and leave this ghost place.
His hunch came true immediately.
Countless pairs of red eyes suddenly lit up in the shadow of the forest. They were the army of monsters.
"Have you all finished picking up?" Arthur stood idly by the cliff and seemed to have no intention of helping to pick up the treasures: "We are almost done picking up, we have to go back! You don't want to fight with a large group of monsters in a place like this. And these guys'
The level is much higher than the monsters hunting in the forest, you can't defeat them."
"I know, meow." Hal hurriedly picked up the props, not realizing that he had been stared at by a ferocious shadow in the forest.
Just when the Leopard Man boy was possessing him and picking up a prop on the ground, a black shadow emerged from the forest and approached Hal with the speed of the wind.
"Be careful!" Husky exclaimed, and at the same time he rushed over desperately.
The sharp claw that was supposed to chop off Hal's head changed its force under Husky's flying attack. It struck Husky's left arm, and the dog-man boy's arm was chopped off directly!
"Whoaaaaah!" The dog-man boy screamed in pain.
Huh, wait? There is no pain. His left arm felt numb for a while, and it is no longer there. But the system blocked the pain, so Husky did not suffer the pain of a broken arm.
The thing missed the blow and quickly ran away from the two teenagers. Husky looked at the figure of the creature, it was a wolf!
The size of that monster is obviously several times smaller than the previous wild boar monster, but it has amazing speed and lethality! These monster wolves are indeed higher level than the monsters in the hunting forest, and are not easy to deal with at all!