A few minutes passed, and the meeting of the elders was over. The dizzying mutterings all stopped. Bedivere breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he became more and more nervous.
"Turuk," the great elder said suddenly, turning around and walking in a certain direction of the village.
"Well, what,"
"He said he wants you to follow him," Professor Paul reminded, "Hurry up."
Bedivere gave the group of savages a puzzled look.
"Hey, *burp* just follow along, *burp* it's no big deal," the drunken Paramedis put his arms around Bedivere, completely using the werewolf as a crutch.
The werewolf let out a dissatisfied and uneasy grunt from deep in his throat, struggled to carry his big cat companion, and followed the great elder.
At the same time, in a certain virtual world.
"Ha, ha, ha---" the rapid breathing sounds of the two teenagers came from the cave.
They ran away like crazy, running non-stop towards the exit of the mine. The commotion of snakes, insects, rats and ants behind them was getting closer and closer. Huskey worried several times that he would be overtaken. Fortunately, they were lucky. Always get rid of the monsters in time before being caught up.
The light from the exit can already be seen in the distance. It is already night in the game, but there are lightning and thunder all year round in [Philosopher's Stone Valley]. The violent thunder light shines at the entrance of the cave, which plays a very good role in guiding the way.
Of course, the monsters behind them were getting closer. Husky could feel that they were less than two yards behind him, and it seemed that they could kill the two teenagers with one strike.
"Hal, throw away the torch," the dog-man boy yelled.
"What the hell,"
"Just be a barker," Huskey shouted again.
The leopard man boy quickly threw the torch in his hand behind his back.
The firelight acted as an excellent lure. Less than half a second after the torch flew out, the two teenagers heard the sound of dozens of sharp blades waving behind them. The torch was cut into pieces under the siege of a large number of magical beasts.
In an instant, the light in the cave was replaced by darkness. The two teenagers were only thirty yards away from the cave entrance. They planned to rely on the visual memory before the torches were extinguished to finish the last thirty yards.
"Don't look back," Husky yelled.
Another flash of lightning flashed outside the cave, and the electric light poured in, illuminating the strange monsters behind the two teenagers. A large group of giant spiders, termites, poisonous scorpions, and poisonous snakes were moving in the darkness------ If caught by them, the consequences would be death.
At ten yards, Husky saw that he could not outrun those monsters, so he quickly opened his inventory, took out the meat of a giant lizard, and threw it behind him.
Because of this "temptation of meat", the monsters' pursuit was slowed down.
The two teenagers also stepped up their pace and rushed to the exit to meet their Uncle Arthur.
In other words, there is no convergence.
Hal looked at the environment at the entrance of the cave blankly, where was Uncle Arthur.
"Uncle is probably barking outside. Let's leave this cave first and then talk about barking." Husky lost another piece of meat and pulled Hal and ran out of the mine.
After the two of them came out of the cave and reached the open area outside the Philosopher's Stone Valley, the monsters in the cave stopped chasing them. Maybe they also understood that the outside of the cave was the territory of the thunder lizard, and these little bugs did not dare to come out to provoke those monsters. Big lizard.
"Where's Uncle Arthur?" Hal looked around, looking for the figure of the King of Knights on the dim plains: "Could it be that in this Thunder Lizard's territory, someone was..."
Husky was anxious: "No way, wow, if he is dead, who will teleport us back to the city?"
But their worries were completely unnecessary. A scream of giant beasts sounded in the distance, followed by a loud noise of some kind of giant falling to the ground. The sound was extremely dull, and it was in stark contrast to the thunder and lightning in the Philosopher's Stone Valley. contrast.
The two teenagers had no hearing problems, so they were naturally attracted by the loud noise.
Fifty yards away, King Arthur was putting away his iron sword and letting out a long sigh of relief.
On the ground, there was a recently dead Thunder Lizard. The monster did not explode the props even after it died, and simply disappeared.
"Could it be ---" Husky stared at the surrounding environment with wide eyes.
The dozens (at least thirty) thunder lizards that originally wandered in this square have all disappeared.
Judging from the current situation, they were all destroyed by King Arthur alone.
These terrifying thunder lizards almost killed two teenagers in the previous battle. Husky and Hal had already deeply understood the terror of these monsters.
But now, they have all been killed by Uncle Arthur, leaving no one behind.
Just with the broken iron sword in his hand.
Moreover, the two teenagers actually did not leave for a long time. From the time they went to mine to the meeting, it was less than two hours. Within more than an hour, their uncle Arthur slaughtered more than 30 monitor lizards.
In contrast, with all their fighting skills and a little bit of luck, the two teenagers managed to defeat a giant scorpion---and even sustained injuries all over their bodies.
And there wasn't even a speck of dust on their Uncle Arthur's clothes.
Is this the gap?
"Oh, you're back," Arthur also spotted the two teenagers and walked towards them.
He lit the torch, looked at the scars on the two teenagers with subtle eyes, and squeezed out an intriguing smile: "How are you, are you having fun?"
"Uh...Happy meow," Hal replied in confusion as he nestled next to his friend.
"Hmm ---" Husky looked at the surroundings in confusion: "Uncle Arthur is so powerful. You have killed so many high-level enemies. You should have been promoted to many levels. What level are you at now?"
"First level," Arthur replied flatly.
"What the hell,"
"My account is level-locked and props are locked. No matter how you play, you will not get experience points or drop treasures." Arthur sneered: "Upgrading is meaningless to me, and props are even more important. "
He is one of the designers of the game, also known as the gamemaster, and therefore, he has authority beyond ordinary players.
This kind of "authority" was used by him to limit his own power. It was simply a hellish way to play.
The problem is, how King Arthur, who is only level one, does not rely on equipment, and does not rely on any combat skills at all, slaughters this large group of thunder lizards, this is impossible no matter how you think about it.
Horrible gap.
"Okay, that's scary, meow---" Hal gasped.
"Stop talking," Husky tried his best to get rid of the negative thoughts in his mind: "Come back to the city, I'm really looking forward to getting something new this time."
"Huhu---grab my hand and teleport,"
The three people returned to the bonfire of the [Eternal Altar] in an instant.
"Huh, I'm tired, I'm so exhausted." After returning to the safe area, once Hal relaxed, he collapsed and sat down on the stone next to the campfire.
Husky also sat next to Hal, unfolding the inventory to check props and upgradeable skills.
There is indeed one more new combat skill that can be learned.
[Combat Skill 004-m: Self-healing Strengthening]
A kind of small magic that activates the body's self-healing ability to speed up the recovery of wounds. It can restore a certain degree of damage within a certain period of time and suppress pain. The amount of recovery depends on the type of injury. It can be used seven times a day (similar to other m-systems). The skill totals seven times).
Isn't this a magical skill that is found in many games, where blood can be recovered on the spot? Huskey couldn't help but laugh comically.
"I highly recommend this combat skill," Arthur came over and said, "It's a life-saving skill. Sometimes your body is seriously injured and you can't fight or even escape. You can rely on this to hold on for a while. Of course, other Don’t expect too much about effectiveness,”
Because there is no concept of health in this game, that is to say, this skill can only heal wounds, stop bleeding and relieve pain, and inhibit the expansion of damage. However, the lost physical strength is still lost, and the lost blood will not be lost due to this skill. And recreate it.
In other words, this combat skill cannot completely restore a person to the state before being injured. If he encounters an extremely bad situation and is exhausted, he will still fall down when he should.
"Um...what is the M-series skill, meow," Hal asked suspiciously.
"That's a good question, m---is the skill of the magic system," Arthur nodded and explained, "You will encounter more m-series skills in the future.
You should also know that the wear and tear of magic on the human body is irreversible. If you use too much in one day, the body will accelerate aging and even petrify and die. Regardless of whether you use magic a or magic b, as long as you use magic a and magic b, The scale is the same, and their damage to the body is the same, so the number of uses is common."
"Sorry...I didn't understand," Husky was confused and was struggling to digest.
"For example, if you learn an M-type combat skill called [Kinetic Energy Enhancement] in the future, and it is also a small-scale magic, it is only allowed to be used seven times a day--" Arthur gestured on the ground with a branch and explained with an example. Said: "Then, you can use [Self-Healing Strengthening] four times and [Kinetic Energy Strengthening] three times. They add up to seven times. If you want to use any of these combat skills again, you have to wait until tomorrow."
Hal immediately became unhappy: "Oh, can't you use each combat skill seven times?"
"The damage to the body will be twice the original. The system will not allow you to commit suicide." Arthur sneered evilly: "Other non-M series combat skills do not matter, as long as your physical strength allows it. , it is entirely possible to use [Arm Strength Explosion] and [Powerful Sprint] ten times a day each,"
"Oh, I understand, meow," Hal opened the skill bar and chose a combat skill to learn without hesitation.
But what the Leopard Man boy ordered was not the [Self-Healing Strengthening] skill recommended by Uncle Arthur, but an unpopular skill - [Spiritual Unification].