"I'll go first, you don't have to send juniors. Outside the tavern door, Marceau said to the white eyebrows who sent him out, he had just received a +1 sharp arrow from the old man, and combined with his previous life experience, the cat cub couldn't help but use honorifics on him.

“…… Do you know who I am. Old White Eyebrows furrowed his white eyebrows.

"I don't know, but I see that many people in the group, including Akemi and Minen, are very polite to you...... So I guess you're a lot older than us. Marceau naturally spoke in vain, and his explanation made Bai Mei laugh, "Your child is really sharp-eyed, worthy of the two little girls' optimistic children, Bai Mei is a little older, but not too old to walk, but I listen to your child, I'll go back first." ”

With that, the old man walked back to the tavern, and Marceau watched the old white eyebrow enter the tavern and push the door, and then turned to leave, and a drop of rain fell on his tail at this moment, which made Marceau have to look up at the sky - for Palo Ernst, the easternmost harbor town of the East 6, summer is the season when rainstorms and lightning rule the sky.

Soon, the rain began to pour from dripping to pouring, and Marceau bought two tarpaulins at the bazaar, one large to wrap around himself, and the smaller to cover the military crossbow. I learned alchemy from the middle-aged uncle at the alchemy stall in the bazaar with two gold coins as a commission, and used the two gold coins as a tip to buy forty of the most basic potion materials for minor injuries and a small bottle of fiery gel.

"Gold is indeed the root of all evil. ”

Returning to the old lighthouse in the rainstorm, Marceau first polished a pair of sharp-bladed daggers he used, followed by making a potion of zuò, making a potion of zuò in the alchemy room would have an additional success rate, but what Marceau needed was not success, but failure - according to the normal situation, making a potion for minor injuries had a 4o% chance of success, a 15% chance of failure, a 25% chance of becoming a second-level healing potion for minor injuries, and a 2o% chance of becoming a bottle of poison - Marceau needed this poison that could deal 3d6 damage.

Due to Marceau's deliberate mishandling, the forty potions for minor injuries were eventually turned into eight potions for minor injuries, fourteen potions for minor injuries, and ten potions for damage.

Putting away the healing potion, Marceau began to poison the +1 Sharp Arrow - on a night like this, death requires silence and efficiency.

……

Marceau, who was leaning on the battlements of the old lighthouse, looked at the sixth pier in the rain, and in the distance the bell tower in the city had already rang the big bell, and the thunder and the bells were ringing, and a large ship was parked outside the harbor, while a small boat was approaching the sixth pier.

Shrouded in icy rain, Marceau peered into the dock causeway with his kitten-man dark vision, and he could clearly see the six tall and short people on the pier.

A dwarf, as Marceau saw the gnome's favorite pointed-toe boots under the rainproof cloth.

Three goblins, because of their short bodies and dark skin, can't be faked.

A halfling, that's because he happens to be standing next to a human being.

A half-orc...... Marceau bets this guy is the perfect guy to carry the box tonight.

A human, this one could be seen by his form, he was waving to the boat.

Soon, a box was carried by the people in the small boat to the causeway of the dock, and the two groups of people together seemed to confirm each other's identities, and finally the disembarkers returned to the boat, and they rowed the boat out of the shore, while the large half-orc on the causeway carried the box, and the other dwarf also picked up a small box.

Judging by the footsteps of the orcs, the contents of this large box should be heavy, which made Marceau a little worried.

Marceau was not worried about whether he would be able to take down this batch of treasures, but whether his backpack could hold such heavy loot...... Hopefully, the contents of this large chest will be gold, as the gold in the game is weightless for the player, and at the beginning of the game, a thousand gold coins are more important to Marceau than a piece of legendary equipment.

Lifting the tarpaulin, Marceau, who had been standing in the rain, raised his crossbow, pulled out a poisoned arrow that had been prepared from the tarpaulin on the side and put it into the arrow slot, he aimed at the last goblin in the team - the cargo has always been the iron law of the thieves' guild to avoid being smuggled by anyone, and today this iron law is Marceau's biggest helper.

"Payne Biddes, my God, I pray for your attention....... Lightning swept through the sky, and Marceau pulled the trigger decisively, and the +1 Sharp Arrow drew a skewed parabola in the rain line, ending in a goblin's green head.

In the game, attacks inflicted by unseen players on the target will be treated as sneak attacks, with all damage values being maximized, and all physical damage from this attack will be multiplied by 4x. In addition, if the attack hits the target's head, neck, heart, etc., all physical damage is doubled and inflicts a lethal effect - the lethal effect does not need to be explained, so Marceau dealt 88 damage to the goblin, and an 18 poison damage also appears in the battle log.

And even after the player attacks, the environment will still be the player's helper - for example, Marceau is in this situation, the thunder obscured his killing, and no one is dead at all, in which case Marceau is still considered stealthy, and his attack is still considered a sneak attack.

"You're my eyes...... "Marceau, not looking at the goblin who planted the causeway with the thunder, wound his crossbow, "help me aim." After the lightning slashed, Marceau pulled the trigger again, and the arrow flew nearly a hundred yards away and pierced into the head of the second goblin, and the goblin carried by the arrow fell directly into the sea, and the thunder muffled a qiē.

"You are my will...... "Marceau pulled the winding trigger next to the military crossbow and watched as the procession halfway through the causeway raised the military crossbow with the arrows replaced, "help me steady dìng." Another bolt of lightning struck Marceau's ears with a roaring noise, and the arrow he shot pierced the neck of the third goblin, which rolled helplessly down the causeway, leaving a large pool of blood.

Quickly pulling the trigger to wind up, Marceau pulled out a new military crossbow arrow, the tip of the poisoned arrow was glowing green, put the arrow and raised the military crossbow, Marceau took a deep breath, "You are my finger ......", watching the last human in the team turn around, Marceau calmly pulled the trigger, "Help me kill the enemy!"

As if sensing something from the side of the human to take a look behind him, only to see the empty causeway and the large pool of blood washed away by the rain on the causeway, he just opened his mouth and fired arrows from a distance that pierced his skull, taking his life away along with the warning that was about to be blurted out, and in the thunder and the loud sound of the sea hitting the causeway, the human who was on his side knelt down, and finally collapsed in the middle of the causeway.

Looking at the line that popped up in the battle log, Marceau pouted: "You are the all-knowing and all-powerful true god ......", once again leveled the crossbow, and watched the still unresponsive pick-up duo leave the causeway, he pulled out one of his special arrows from the rainproof tarpaulin - using a carving knife to serrate the back half of the tip of the arrow, the reason for this is that orcs are usually very tall in games, and they usually have a habit of moving wounds...... So, such a transformation can usually cause a faster death, "Help me win!"

The ejected arrow flew in the air for nearly two seconds, and finally nailed into the left chest of the orc, who froze for a moment before dropping the huge wooden box on his back and letting out an earth-shattering roar, but in such a thunderstorm, the roar could not even reach Marceau's ears clearly.

"My God, I ask for your forgiveness for the killings I have done......" Loading the arrow, Marceau looked at the halfling, who was running towards the causeway, the halfling had a long pillar in his hand, estimating the direction of the wind, the rain, and the movement of the halfling, and Marceau calmly pulled the trigger...... Watching the arrow carry the halfling into the sea with the gleaming signal rod in his hand, Marceau sighed, "Because in nature, there is only the weak and the strong. ”

Pushing the sack of grass on the wall, which had already been soaked in rain, the pulley on the rope slid towards the causeway with the 4o pound bag, and saw that the bag was hanging on the flagpole without being attacked, and only then did Marceau pack up the arrows, drape the tarpaulin back over his body, and then slid to the ground through the rope on the other side of the old lighthouse.

The orc was foolish enough to pull the bolt out of his chest, so he pulled a half-pointed bolt out of the wound, and the next second, the blood that spurted out of the wound immediately stained the entire land red.

Squatting in the rain with small broken steps, Marceau held a military crossbow and looked at the orcs who were twitching on the ground, and he could clearly know that this big guy was now suffering from 3 points per second of bleeding damage - at the beginning of the blood spurt, this damage was a terrifying 2o points, and Marceau inflicted a full 237 HP damage on him, and this value was increasing every second.

In other words, this orc is the most powerful member of the city's thieves' guild, a half-orc with at least 3oohp, and his level is at least level 25...... Such a melee monster, if players were to challenge him and his five brotherhood members according to their current level, then it is estimated that at least ten or so people would need to die.

As a result, the players involved in the war have gone out of shit luck.

Just as Marceau approached the orc, the behemoth jumped up and roared and jumped up and rushed towards the kitten, facing such a raging orc, the cat cub chose to shoot the orc in the left knee, so the charge was interrupted, and the orc fell to the ground.

When the half-orc struggled to raise his head with his intact right leg, the sharp short knife held by Marceau in his left hand was already approaching him, and he subconsciously blocked the knife with his right hand, and the short knife in the left hand of the cat cub stabbed into the elbow joint of the half-orc's right arm in the next second, and cut the small arm of the half-orc, and the half-orc roared and wanted to make a grab with his complete right hand, but Marceau easily flashed the big hand of the half-beast, and the short knife held in the left hand of the left hand that had thrown off the forearm was directly stabbed into the left eye socket of the half-orc's forward head.

With a quick blade that had been stirred into his brain, he pulled it out, and with a push of his right hand, the orc fell backwards into the rain, making a splash.

Walking past the corpse of the orc, Marceau did not rush through the box, but first loaded a crossbow bolt, and then began to open the wooden box - only a crack was opened, and the flash of golden light inside dazzled Marceau, and he carefully reached into the wooden box - "Dear player, do you want to get a total of 32ooo gold coins of the Ashbee Golden Boat and 4ooo gold canary iris coins in the wooden box?" ’

The gold coins of each country in the game are almost the same, so there is not much pain in redeeming huàn, and the biggest difference between the gold coins of different countries is the difference in patterns.

"Wealthy!"

Marceau didn't hesitate to make sure, and then lowered her body and found a small wooden box in the arms of another halfling, which presumably contained very precious items. There was a lock on the small wooden box, but it didn't stop Marceau, who took the 'one-handed hammer' from the orc's corpse, and lifted it with all his strength with both hands - slamming it down on the small wooden box.

The game uses a very realistic physics engine, so the lock ring on the small wooden box is broken, and Marceau sees a pair of wooden gloves of different colors, their armguards are separated from the gauntlets, three springable blade slots open on top of the gauntlets, the armguards are decorated with thorns on the edges, and the polished armguards have a leopard relief in the center.

Marceau picked them up, and the equipment stats immediately appeared on the virtual screen in front of him.

Leo Lovanta's Elemental Shield (left)

Item Type: High Claw Blade

Item Level: High Legendary Weapon/+7

Item Faction: Sympathy for Good/Hostile to Evil

Attack Type: Piercing/Slashing

Required attributes: Strength 6 / Perception 3o

Claw range: 6o yards, automatic recovery

Damage: 3d6 (3-18) + 7 / full amount of cold damage, always dealing heavy hits to evil faction targets

Spike sharpness: 9

Arm sturdiness value: 12

Bash Range: 18-2o

Bash Damage: x3

Weapon description (in yellow): This is an elemental wrath against evil

Weapon Effects: Never broken when equipped, never dropped when equipped (unless deflected by faction), and cannot be removed when parrying or parrying

Base Block Chance: +15%, successfully block can absorb 1d2 damage and restore your HP/+1d2 per 4 equippers

Weapon weight: 3 pounds

Weapon Texture: World Tree Wood

Leo Lovanta's Elemental Offensive (Right Hand)

Item Types: High Claw Blade/+7

Item Level: High Legendary Weapon

Item Faction: Sympathy for Good/Hostile to Evil

Attack Type: Piercing/Slashing

Required attributes: Strength 6 / Perception 3o

Claw range: 6o yards, automatic recovery

Damage: 3d6(3-18)+7/full fire damage, always dealing a heavy hit to undead targets

Sharpness: 12

Robust value: 9

Bash Range: 18-2o

Bash Damage: x3

Weapon description (in yellow): This is a life-to-death redemption

Weapon Effects: Never broken when equipped, never dropped when equipped (unless deflected by faction), and cannot be removed when parrying or parrying

Weapon weight: 3 pounds

Weapon Material: Phoenix Divine Wood

Set Name: Leo Lovanta's Song of Ice and Fire

Leo Lovanta's Elemental Shield: All melee attacks on targets that can gain honor, experience, reputation, and legend have a chance (15%) (1oo% kill) to add an energy orb to the wearer, up to a maximum of six energy orbs, and the player can directly use the energy orb to restore the player 5MP (each energy orb)

Leo Lovanta's Elemental Offensive: The damage per jump of the lightning chain is no longer halved, the lockable targets of each lightning chain level are increased by four, and the damaged target will take full damage again if the total number of targets is insufficient.

(2/2) The player can turn a lightning bolt into a chain of energy when casting it on themselves, pulling the target towards themselves or throwing them in a certain direction while dealing full damage to the target, consuming an energy orb when used.

(2/2) Each orb reduces the cast time of the next lightning bolt or chain by 25%, and casting six orbs at the same time will instantaneous the next lightning bolt or chain, and the chain will gain a special effect (the chain will gain jumpability, and the maximum jumpable distance between each target will be increased from 6 to 12 yards). ）

(2/2) For each lightning bolt and lightning chain level, the damage of lightning bolts and lightning chains is increased by 2

It was a pair of claw blades that were a suit and a weapon kit of Leo Lovanta's legendary ode, and with the pair of claw blades tucked into her backpack, Marceau's head now had only four words left - the Shaman Outfit.

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