Chapter 538: The main quest starts
Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.
Being able to survive in the dark world full of crises, and having a strong backer, and having a lot of power himself, there is no doubt that Huang Piaoyuan is a smart person. But he was still a little tender after all, and some things were still too obvious.
It's like he just swaggered through the city with a group of bone golems, and shook hands with the Middle-earth team and others in front of everyone's eyes as an acquaintance. In fact, it is clear that it is necessary to inform all the other adventurers present - the Middle-earth team has already been in contact with the necromancer's side, and it is even likely that they have a close relationship!
Zheng Zhe is also a company executive who has mixed with the society, but he is not just understood as a simple "fellow villager sees his fellow countryman, tears in his eyes". However, when Huang Piaoyuan took the initiative to make a full gesture, he actually had two choices left: one was to reach out and hold each other and acquiesce, and the other was to slap his face on the spot and say that your kid recognized the wrong person. However, the latter may not be able to completely relieve the doubts of other adventurers, and for the time being, he does not see the necessity of doing so, so Zheng Zhe finally chose the former, and also chose to believe that the newcomer he met for the first time was out of good intentions.
"Is there a confrontation and conflict between the necromancer family and other professions?" At this time, after listening to Huang Piaoyuan's confession, Zheng Zha immediately asked, this is definitely important information that cannot be ignored.
Huang Piaoyuan shook his head: "It's not yet the time of conflict, but the ability and style of necromancers are often easy to cause fear and suspicion among civilians and other professionals. After all, normal people would not want to come into contact with a group of people who roll in the pile of corpses all day long, not to mention that we can resurrect the dead and even the dead monsters, and even give life to earth, steel, fire, and all kinds of curses, these abilities are no different from the power of demons in the eyes of many people. ”
When he said this, Huang Piaoyuan glanced at the bone golem beside him, and sighed: "Especially in order to control the powerful skeleton warriors, skeleton mages, and this batch of newly opened bone golems, it is difficult for us to avoid using the corpses of other professions as raw materials, which often leads to unnecessary small frictions. As far as I can see, the threat of hell is looming. The internal contradictions of humanity are temporarily suppressed. However, if the forces of hell are repelled and a relatively long period of peace is entered, the necromancer community will face the treatment of medieval witches and wizards.
Now, after all, I am also a member of the necromancer, and Master Otava ** really treats me as a disciple, so I hope to help the necromancer improve his situation as much as possible. In addition to the materials on the making of the skeleton golem, I also bought modern anatomy, medical and surgical textbooks, as well as a number of medical and biological equipment. It is hoped that the 'Dead Spirit' guild will be able to transform into a medical society in due course, and at least occupy this realm, which is a great guarantee that the necromancer can firmly establish himself in the people in peacetime. Master Otava was able to see this as well, so he offered me considerable support for a series of reforms in the guild......"
"In other words, do you think you're still a member of the necromancer, not a member of the Middle-earth team?" Chu Xuan interrupted him. Leng Ran asked.
"I ......" Huang Piaoyuan smiled bitterly, unable to answer for a while.
"Forget it, I can understand this. Zheng Qi waved his hand and smiled gently at Huang Piaoyuan, "It is normal to consider the interests of your own group, and it is also a responsible expression. After all, we're only meeting for the first time, and I can't force you to take a position on the side of a team you don't know. But. If you want to be a member of the Middle-Continent team, I hope you will be able to think more from the perspective of the Middle-Continent team from now on. ”
"Thank you, Captain, for your understanding and trust!" Huang Piaoyuan was grateful, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief while saying in unison: "I will immediately transfer the control of these hundred bone golems to the team, in addition to this, there is also a complete set of materials for the skeleton golems, as well as a qiē undead magic knowledge I have obtained......"
"What are these bone golems, and what are the abilities of the bone armor on your body?" Zheng Zha asked curiously.
Huang Piaoyuan nodded, but he couldn't demonstrate it. He could only point to a group of frozen bone golems and verbally introduced: "The bones of their whole bodies have been highly compressed, and engraved with magic arrays, solidifying the 'tempered bones' magic, and their defense is no less than that of the heavily armored knights wearing shields, and there is a 10 to 20 percent chance of 'attacking back' after being attacked in close combat." The muscle fibers in each golem's body are made by collecting dozens of corpses, even including all the muscles of professionals and monster corpses, and then soaking them in special potions. Therefore, the strength of each golem is comparable to that of the elite of the power barbarians, who can smash thick rocks with their raised hands, hammer rhinoceros with their hands, and jump over city walls. And it's built to last. It never decays, and each golem has a lifespan of more than ten years.
Their limbs are equipped with sharp bone blades and bone spurs engraved with the Curse of the Necromancy, which can not only add additional damage such as 'Aging', 'Fear', 'Confusion', and 'Reduced Resistance' when attacking, but also shoot out every hand, toe, and bone when necessary, killing enemies, and even triggering a chain of corpses within a certain range of corpses to explode while self-detonating. Their internal organs are also carefully crafted, and their stomachs can store rotten flesh and turn it into highly toxic 'acid breath sprays', which can be squirted out of their mouths if necessary, and they can also absorb the bones of corpses to quickly repair their own damage. After each Bone Golem is completely destroyed, its remains can be absorbed and used by other Golems. They can continuously absorb the energy of death and geism on the battlefield to gain long-lasting combat continuity, and if the energy storage is sufficient, they can also release the 'Bone Soul Cannon' with a tracking effect. The power of each cannon is probably enough to kill a Fallen Mage head-on.
As for the 'bone armor' on my body, in fact, the principle is the same, it is equivalent to a hollow skeleton golem that can hold people. However, the defense has been strengthened, the weight has been reduced, the 'camouflage necromancy' magic has been solidified to avoid the unconscious attacks of low-level undead creatures, and if necessary, it can also put armor to disguise itself as an ordinary bone golem. It's just that the power is reduced due to the hollowness, and there is no function of spraying 'acid breath jet'. But even so, after ordinary people wear it, they can easily crack the lion and kill the tiger, and drag the nine cows!"
"Sounds pretty good, or let's have a little bit of a try, and I'll be alone, and I won't hurt you without high-tech fire. Luo Gandao was also paying attention to what Huang Piaoyuan said in the Bliss Spirit House. At this time, I was eager to listen to it, and I couldn't help but put forward a proposal.
Huang Piaoyuan smiled bitterly: "It's better to avoid it, it's not that I'm cowardly, but it's really that these bone golems have condensed the hard work of Master Otava ** and many necromancers, and it's a pity to destroy them casually."
And frankly speaking, there are still a lot of functions on my drawings that have not been implemented, so there is still a lot of room for improvement in these golems. One of the most unfortunate is that there is no ability to fly yet. In addition, there is a relatively big weakness, which lies in the problem of manipulation.
Unless it is a golem implanted with the brain stem and nervous system of a powerful professional, their combat instincts and skills are very low, and it requires a lot of effort from the operator to manipulate them, otherwise they can often only rush up and fight indiscriminately. Let's be honest. I'm bringing a hundred skeleton golems at a time to support the scene, and if I really fight, I probably won't be able to wield 20% of their combat power. ”
"Okay, Xiao Luo, don't bully newcomers. Zheng Zha first said Luo Gandao, and then nodded at Huang Piaoyuan in approval, "Very good, no wonder I saw that other professionals avoided your golem before." At all costs. These golems are a valuable asset for the Middle-earth team, and it's amazing to be able to make this kind of contribution as a newcomer!"
"The captain has won the prize...... In fact, they are just a batch of defective test products, if you are familiar with this field, you may wish to consider studying and improving it with Otava ** Master!" Huang Piaoyuan smiled bitterly, he understood that the other party was really just "praise", not even the slightest "admiration" or "surprise". It feels like the kind of "compliment" that a billionaire hears after hearing that a salesman under his command has earned a 100,000 yuan in performance for the company. This is really a lot of deviations from his psychological expectations, originally I thought that with this team of strong and good-looking bone golems and the relationship with Otava ** division, the veteran can look at him differently and dare not underestimate it.
"Just for research. Just keep a few golems down. Zheng Zha said nonchalantly, the combat effectiveness of these golems was really not much in his eyes, "Everyone in our team has their own combat sequences and methods, and they are basically not needed, so the other golems are still at your disposal." ”
In this way, it seems that his hidden "private goods" can only be frankly taken out in advance...... Huang Piaoyuan sighed secretly in his heart, and said again: "That's right." In addition to the Golem, I have one more takeaway that I would like to pass on to the team. ”
After speaking, Huang Piaoyuan took out three white stones the size of pigeon eggs from the inner layer of the skeleton armor on his body, showing a lustrous luster of white marble. The surface of each stone has a simple and mysterious, seemingly eternal, and as if it is always subtle and flexible, but there is no trace of artificial carving in the whole body, as if it is completely natural.
"This is the three rune stones I got from Master Otava, and according to legend, each rune stone is a fragment of the corner of the world stone, which contains some kind of incomplete origin rule for the creation of the zào world, and when combined, they can achieve countless incredible and wonderful functions. These three rune stones are the rune ei, the rune eth, and the rune ith, which are just right to form the legendary rune word - resentment (ma1inetbsp;)" Very good, these three rune stones are temporarily kept and studied by me!" Chu Xuan snatched it almost unceremoniously, and asked Huang Piaoyuan again, "Do you know the way to get the rune stone?"
"Most of them are in the hands of powerful professionals...... Huang Piaoyuan thought for a while, and then said: "It seems that the Kane Sage also has some on hand, and Ming Yanwei has obtained a very rare high-grade rune because of this, and the rune stone embedded in the quiver can make the arrows in the quiver regularly regenerate themselves, so that the arrows will never be shot!"
"Wouldn't it be the same as having an infinite supply of arrows if we collected them again?" said Rogando's eyes widening at the hearing.
"No, when the arrows in the quiver recover themselves, the arrows they shoot will also disappear automatically, as if they teleported back. The difference is that even if the arrows are broken and damaged, the reappearing arrows are still as good as new, as if they had never been used. Huang Piaoyuan explained, "However, the Rune Stone can only be used once, and it can never be retrieved after being embedded in the quiver, so Ming Yanwei specially got a tube of Adamantine Enchanted Arrows for this purpose, so the arrows she made were extremely powerful, greatly surpassing her current level." ”
"Then it's likely to be a rune that involves the rules of time, like the infinite ammo firearm that the main god has to deal with. Although the things of the main god are too perfectly 'encapsulated' to be parsed and reproduced, it may not be the same in this world......" Chu Xuan's eyes slowly became hot, and then quickly calmed down, still maintaining a cold face and asked Huang Piaoyuan another question: "Among the eleven newcomers you just said to have entered, six of them have clearly died, and the rest of the people are in addition to you and Ming Yanwei, and the two who once took refuge in Prince Ed are likely to have died in Tristram City." What about one other person?"
"This person, I really don't know at all. Huang Piaoyuan shook his head solemnly and said, "He just told us that he was a magician in the real world, and he never revealed any information about him to us otherwise. He doesn't seem to trust anyone, except for a few times when we've worked together to slay monsters, and he's usually just on his own, and every time he shows up. His attire and appearance and figure are different, whether he is a commoner, a businessman, or a soldier, or an adventurer, and I still don't have a clear impression of his appearance and figure.
However, when working with us to slay monsters, the traps he sets are often so elaborate and vicious that they make us wonder if he's not really a magician. And it's a killer at all.
There were two times when we thought he had been killed by the monsters, but then he reappeared in good shape. When we asked, he said it was just a magician's escape show. So for now, I really can't figure out if he's alive or dead, and where he's gone. But as far as my personal estimate is concerned, he is still alive and well, and now it is likely that he is hiding in the shadows to observe and understand you. Let's decide how we want to engage with you. ”
"That's right, it seems that this time the newcomer's Su zhì is quite a bit interesting!" Still quietly, Chu Xuan made a conclusion in a bland tone that was difficult to talk about praise, and then asked: "After the start of Diablo II, will you still be able to get rewards for killing monsters?"
"Yes, but the rewards have been greatly reduced, and you can only get one reward point for every fifty Blood Eagle-level demonic beasts killed. Killing five ordinary Mortal Demon grants one bonus point, killing a Fallen Mage earns ten bonus points, killing an elite Demon rewards fifty to two hundred bonus points, and killing a Lord-level monster grants one to three thousand bonus points, as well as a C-level to B-level side story.
And yes. Every time we kill Andaril or Duriel's human projection, we get 8,000 reward points and two B-rank plots, and every time we destroy the human body of Diablo or Mephisto or Baal, we get 20,000 reward points and two A-level plots!"
Huang Piaoyuan couldn't help but have his eyes light up when he said this, and then sighed again: "But I don't think it's possible to get this reward anyway." ”
"You think so yourself, but not everyone thinks so!" Chu Xuan just snorted coldly.
………………………………
In this way, when the drama "qingren" was ignorant, the Zhongzhou team had learned a lot of information from Huang Piao's distance. It wasn't until Huang Piaoyuan was "replaced" that due to the hypnotic suggestion of the mind confusion technique, even he himself only felt that the stopped time had begun to flow normally again, and he did not notice the changes in the surrounding scenery and distance. And a group of bone golems, without receiving new instructions from their masters, and without the current owners being in danger, they just walked silently with uniform steps as always, without the slightest abnormal reaction.
In fact, this is not to blame the bone golem for being sluggish, the key is to blame Huang Piaoyuan for being too weak, if he changes to a more powerful necromancer, even if he is defeated, he will not be quietly attacked without any reaction.
The rest of the people who accompanied him were basically unaware, and among all of them, only Kashya, who had the sharpest eye, glanced at Huang Piaoyuan with a hidden glance out of the corner of his eye during the second "replacement", and seemed to see something.
As the military commander of the Rog archers, it is not surprising that Kasha has this ability. But what is unbelievable is that Ming Yanwei, who is two or three miles away, and has not forgotten to pay attention to the Zhongzhou team and others while killing monsters, also showed a look of doubt at the same time.
Soon, a huge maroon mountain suddenly appeared in front of me, like a whole huge rock standing majestically in the boundless hilly area. Its unattainable summit was surrounded by a great cloud of mist, as if a king above ten thousand people was being embraced and worshipped by his subjects. Surrounded by mountains, a large town that stretches for miles is nestled in the middle of it, and in front of it, a long river snaked down the mountain in the distance.
Due to the melting snow from the mountains and the huge drop in the water, the river is quite fast. The deep riverbed has not yet been covered with fine white sand, even the narrowest river surface is more than 60 meters, and the narrower the place, the more rapid the water flow, the hundred-pound boulder falls into the river, it is estimated that a water drift will be washed away by the torrent without a shadow. The only way to cross the river is two large chain bridges connected by iron cables with thick bowl mouths.
This is definitely a natural military fortress. In the absolute sense of the word, mountains and rivers are natural barriers far superior to any majestic walls, and it is no wonder that Sister Akcala used them as the last stronghold of mankind.
However, even with natural danger, the camp was still heavily guarded, and did not dare to be careless. I saw that there was a stone watchtower on the opposite shore, about one every 100 meters. There are more than 30 of them. Each watchtower is more than ten meters high. One of the towers is a three-meter-long crossbow. Under the tower were beasts larger than oxen, with nooses attached to them, and it seemed that they were crossbows wound with a winch using animal power. This weapon is obviously used to deal with large monsters such as giant monsters.
The outposts were connected by long fortifications, but instead of stone walls, they were a mixed structure of earth and wood, with a ring of wooden fences about two or three people high. Each stick was unusually thick and sharp, and it was covered with thorns that shimmered green and cold, and the lower ends grew dense roots that were as hard to shake as a thousand-year-old tree. Obviously, this defensive structure has an element of the natural magic of the druids, which is extraordinary. A large number of armed men, mainly Log archers, walked vigilantly back and forth within the wooden fence, with a murderous spirit.
Such a spectacular scene can no longer be called a "camp" but a "town". But this is also a special product of extraordinary times. With most of the surviving population in the entire Canduras region flocking there, the camp, which had more than 100,000 people at once, naturally swelled with it. Wang Zong could see that in front of a chain bridge, a large number of poorly dressed people were waiting to cross the bridge, and when they had crossed the bridge through Guò after a preliminary inspection, they were not immediately allowed to enter the Rog camp, but were confined to a makeshift shack outside the camp. The shed area is full of people, sewage is flowing sideways, and the stench is stinking. Cooking smoke and all kinds of black smoke miasma filled the air, and the living conditions were not optimistic. And the main camp surrounded by the wooden fence is much better, but it is not much better. The nearby mountains are being excavated, and large quantities of excavated earth and felled timber are constantly being sent into the camp like flowing water. Endless intense expansion was underway.
"You sprayed the camp with disinfectant potion?" Zheng Qi asked Huang Piaoyuan when he saw this, and his sense of smell was extremely keen, and he immediately noticed that there was only the smell of feces and urine in the slum shacks, but there was no smell of corpses, and there was also a lingering smell of potion.
"Yes, this is the recipe I provided, formulated by the people of the Necromantic Guild, and sold at a low price to the Blind Eye to contain the plague. Huang Piaoyuan nodded and said, "At first, those nuns didn't trust it, but after I opened up a separate shed area for practical purposes, the number of people dying from the epidemic has been greatly reduced, so it was quickly extended to the entire camp, and it was sprayed back and forth several times a day. ”
When he said this, Huang Piaoyuan said in a low voice: "But these potions are still released in the name of the blind eye, and the reputation they bring is still theirs." After all, if it were frankly stated that it was provided by the necromancer, those people would inevitably wonder if it was something that was extracted from a corpse or something cursed. However, Sister Akara promised to announce the exploits of the Dead Spirit Guild to the public after defeating the demons of Hell. ”
"Oh, that's great! It's a small detail, but it could save thousands of lives. And after that, Sister Akara will definitely think very highly of you. Zheng Zha couldn't help nodding again and praised, Huang Piaoyuan, a newcomer, may still be naïve. But when it comes to communicative skills, it makes him, a veteran who has worked hard in society for many years, a little ashamed. It seems that he is not only trying to maneuver between the necromancer forces and the veterans, but he has already achieved some sort of balance between the "dead spirits" and the "blind eyes". It's no wonder that he was able to win such a big benefit for himself in the plot world with a small and big one.
After a pause, Zheng Zhe suddenly remembered something, pointed to the middle of the camp and asked, "But can't the Holy Light stop the plague?"
Zheng Zha pointed to a nunnery in the middle of the camp, on top of a huge peak two or three hundred meters high, even if it was placed on flat ground, it was definitely the tallest building in the camp. The towering silver-domed spire resembles a giant magic lamp that shines brightly. The soft white glow that enveloped the entire Rog camp could be felt from a distance and an irresistible atmosphere of calm and serenity. Obviously, it should be the dominant center of Rog's camp, the stronghold of the Blind Sisters.
"Yes, but not absolutely. Huang Piaoyuan shook his head and said, "Although the high-intensity holy light has a sterilizing effect, if it is a weak holy light, as long as it is a creature that is not contaminated with the breath of hell." Under the light of the Holy Light, the vitality will be raised. In other words, while humans will increase their resistance, germs will also increase their activity rather than be eliminated, although they will also be less aggressive, which is what I came to in my recent study under the microscope. So the Light can only save the people from the plague caused by the forces of hell, for the common plague. It can't be too obvious. What's more, these poor people are getting weaker day by day, but the Holy Light is getting more and more scattered day by day due to the expansion of the camp. ”
"The poor are getting weaker day by day, is it because of the shortage of food?" Chu Xuan suddenly asked.
"Yes, the scarcity of food is the direct cause of the mass deaths of the poor. Huang Piaoyuan nodded and said: "The hastily built Rog camp would have been difficult to support the supply of more than 100,000 people, if it weren't for the fact that there was a group of druids in the camp who had escaped from the Sarva Black Forest Dominion that was attacked by the monsters not long ago, they helped to graze cattle and sheep, and continued to ripen crops to increase yields. Maybe I couldn't support the situation last month, and now it's becoming more and more unoptimistic......"
Soon they were at the river, and as the new heroes who had destroyed the "Cave of Evil", and other adventurers with special skills, they naturally did not have to huddle together with the stinking poor to cross the bridge. So they walked on another chain bridge, which was noticeably cleaner and newer, with neat and smooth paving, and at the head of the bridge, a large number of people had gathered to welcome the heroes who had returned triumphantly. Of course. Most of these people are aristocrats and merchants who are neatly dressed, curious, grateful, and even recruit their subordinates and look for supporters. As for the poor people, who either worked hard to get a meal to fill their stomachs, or lay dying in the filthy shacks waiting to die, they probably didn't have the heart to participate.
As soon as they arrived at the bridge, the crowd immediately burst into a loud noise, or raised their arms and shouted until their faces were red, or they clapped desperately, or shouted words of praise to heroes, and there was no one who was stunned. The roar of thousands of people whirred into a loud torrent that shook endlessly at the entrance to Camp Log. It even reaches far into the depths of the wilderness, among the mountains, bringing with it an enduring rolling echo.
However, in contrast, most of the people in the Middle-earth team are indifferent, after all, when it comes to emotions. They have no friendship with the aborigines of these dark worlds, even if they don't even have the basis of blood and cultural identity; as for the scenes, what scenes have the reincarnators not seen? Especially Wang Zong, who has even experienced becoming a god, the grand event in front of him to welcome heroes is almost the same as the Nobel Prize winner going to the kindergarten to play the award game with the children, at this time, he only cares about the characteristics of the blocked 'Hell Force' and several aura aura, how can he bother to pay attention to these? However, Luo Gandao was more or less infected by some of the atmosphere, and became a little red-faced.
Only Zheng Zhe had a gentle smile full of sunshine on his face, nodded to the cheering people, and suddenly pulled out the tiger spirit on his back, and waved it to the sky, a majestic sword qi cut through the sky, splitting the sky and cutting the clouds. The earth-shattering sword has no end, and it is far away, first splitting the thick clouds that cover the sky, and then extending and breaking out into the distant sky like thunder and lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky is divided into two! A straight line of sunlight sprinkled down the cut clouds, spreading a golden avenue above the Rog camp and the wilderness.
The audience was silent for a while, although it is common for heroes to show off their force to respond to the enthusiasm of the crowd, but this knife is inevitably too amazing, it is simply a knife that can only be wielded by the supreme gods. Even all the high-level adventurers with their own amazing abilities were silent for a moment, shocked by the power of this sword. In their opinion, even a legendary warrior could not use a sword originally used for melee combat to change the celestial phenomena at will, unless it was large-scale magic.
In fact, this knife involves such a wide range, in addition to strength and skill, the key lies in the sword intent, Wang Zong had achieved heaven and man before entering the wind and cloud world, but he still couldn't swing the knife like the imperial shadow to cut down the pine trees five miles away. That's the difference. There are undoubtedly many powerful things about the dark martial arts that even Wang Zong would be surprised and afraid of, but it is undoubtedly a weakness in this regard.
And Zheng Zhe did this not because he loved vanity. In fact, long before this, the Zhongzhou team had already discussed that he would play the role of "brave", play the signboard, win people's hearts on the bright side, and strive for the greatest interests. After all, in the traditional culture of this world, heroes and heroes are definitely all kinds of halos. Raising his arms, all the people echoed, and even buying weapons and the like can enjoy discounts, and some people even compete to pay the bills. To be able to have this layer of identity, it is natural to make more use of it.
For the psychology of the people, a single-handedly invincible hero is obviously more legendary than a tight-knit group, so there only needs to be one hero, and everyone else is the hero's followers and assistants. And in the Middle-Continent team. In terms of force, image, and means of communication, Zheng Zha is undoubtedly the most suitable person to play this role. Of course, if Wang Zong is willing, he can even pretend to be a god directly in terms of aura. But he obviously doesn't have this mind at the moment, and he is also responsible for absorbing and digesting a series of related resources such as martial arts, magic, and knowledge in the dark world together with Saito Yi and Chu Xuan, so it is not suitable to do this work for the time being.
So, after a moment of silence. The crowd erupted in a deafening sound ten times more deafening than before, and the crowd was truly boiling!
"It seems that I have gone too far......" Seeing that some people in the crowd even cried so excitedly that they collapsed to the ground, or kowtowed their heads reverently, Zheng Zha scratched his head secretly, thinking that he hoped that too many people would not have heart attacks or be seriously injured after falling to the ground because of this.
At this moment, as if the angels of heaven had responded to the hero's incredible bravery, a huge and beautiful and soft holy white rainbow seemed to fall from the sky like a long bridge from heaven! Slowly stretched and flew down in front of a group of people from the Middle-earth team.
The ethereal and sacred singing voice is surrounded by a round of warm and brilliant crystal light flying down the platinum rainbow, as if the messenger of heaven has opened up a charming singing voice for the arrival of the brave.
Under the gaze of everyone's surprise, the holy brilliance that shrouded a radius of three meters was like a gentle mist, slowly flying down on Zheng Zhe, who was in the lead. In the admiration and shouts of everyone, a pair of hazy and gorgeous bands of light, like the graceful wings of angel wings, flew up behind Zheng Zhe, fluttering in the wind. Even the rest of the Middle-earth team, as well as the adventurers who accompanied them, were filled with a gorgeous halo of different strengths and weaknesses. A little starlight floats down with a hymn that is both ethereal and real, as if to send the blessings of the gods to everyone.
"Buzz~~" for a moment. Everyone felt that their lungs, which had been washed and healed by the unspeakable divine power from head to toe, and even reborn coughing up blood for many years, were suddenly cleared, and the stomach pain that had been stubborn for many years instantly dissipated without a trace......
Except for Huang Piaoyuan and his group of bone golems who remained in place, everyone on the Central Continent team was carried by Platinum Changhong, as if they were riding an automatic elevator through the dense crowd and flying straight to the Silver-Dome Nunnery, which was located at the highest peak of the camp.
It wasn't until a group of people from the Central Continent team boarded the platinum rainbow and were carried to the Silver Nail Nunnery that everyone woke up and shouted, "It'......s an angel, did you see the wings behind him just now?"
"What a flower!" A few high-ranking masters shook their heads secretly, and Nizunig Sky Eye, who had just taken the time to sell the various benefits of the druids to Qin Yuyu along the way, couldn't help but mutter: "Whether it's heaven or hell, they are both outsiders outside of this piece of nature, why do you have to go far and far to believe in them?"
"Because compared to Burning Hell, Sky Heaven is at least a good choice!" replied Saruf Iron Mountain with emotion.
As for the Zhongzhou team and the others who were directly sent to the convent by Bai Hong, although they were still silent, they couldn't help but have a knowing smile on their faces, and they began to have an intuitive understanding of Sister Akara's flexible wrists.
This kind of scene is actually just some light illusion effects, plus some group blessing techniques, healing techniques, if you let Saito do it, it is guaranteed to be ten times more gorgeous and colorful. However, Akara suddenly staged such a scene, but it was obvious that he could achieve two purposes: first, to cater to the new brave who were "vain" as a gesture of favor and recruitment, and second, to gild this group of strange heroes with a layer of mysterious and sacred religious color. Invisibly, they use their achievements to increase the prestige of religion. And in this way, the effect of Huang Piaoyuan's deliberate attachment to the relationship just now has been diluted to the point that it is almost gone. With this flexible adaptability, he is indeed a blind leader, the true heart of Camp Roger!
When I climbed to the peak of the hill where the convent was located, I saw that under the long-lasting effect of some magic, all the walls of the convent were covered with a pure milky white soft light, and the dome of the convent was covered with a gorgeous layer of silver glitter. It emits a brilliant silver-white glow, like a giant strange-shaped magic lamp, illuminating the seemingly small buildings, streets, and pedestrians below. Although you can see its strange brilliance from a distance, it is only when you get closer that you can deeply feel the pure white "power" that is outstanding and shocks the soul.
On the high and low platforms of the convent, there are guards who come and go, looking attentive. Dominated by Rog archers, but there are also other classes, and together they form a formidable fighting group capable of dealing with any monster or degenerate. Not to mention flies, not even a ghost to sneak into the castle without even knowing it.
"Please pause. "Guarding the entrance to the convent was a paladin, with beautiful features with clear lines and clear eyes that shone with determination like diamonds. The chain mail under the breastplate of the bust was fastened with a belt covered with metal. Sticks snugly to the body, contouring the slender waist and toned hips. I saw her eyes fall on the tiger spirit that exuded an incomparably fierce aura, and made a respectful and firm request to everyone, "For the safety of Sister Akara, before entering the convent, please leave your weapons and wands to us for safekeeping." ”
Before Zheng Qi could speak, a kind and gentle and wise woman's voice came from inside the convent: "No need, Hemina. Sometimes. The most powerful power is not weapons or wands, so please come in at once. ”
After hearing this meaningful sentence, Hemina immediately bowed back and moved out of the way of the entrance to the convent.
"Cold aura aura?" When the two sides passed by, Wang Zong glanced at her and suddenly asked, and the female paladin was slightly stunned. I really can't figure out how the other party can see the type of aura he is good at at a glance when he hasn't used his aura ability yet.
After deriving an answer from the other party's reaction, Wang Zong nodded and did not wait for her to answer. I walked into the convent.
And at the same time as the Middle-earth team stepped into the convent, the emotionless voice of the main god also sounded.
"All the veterans of the Middle-earth team have arrived at Camp Rog, and the main quest has started.
The main quest is calculated based on completion.
Destroy the Andaril Human Projection of Queen Andaril of Distress and Torment once, and the completion will be increased by one.
Destroy the Earth Projection of Duriel, the Lord of Pain, once, and increase the completion by one.
Destroy the Human Body of Diablo, the Lord of Fear, and destroy the Soul Stone or Keep the Soul Stone to return, increasing completion by three.
Destroy the Human Body of Mephisto, the Hate King, once, and destroy the Soul Stone or Keep the Soul Stone to return, increasing the completion by three.
Destroy the body of the King of Miè once, and destroy the Soul Stone or Preserve the Soul Stone until return, and the completion is increased by three.
Destroy the Angel of Justice Tyrell's human projection once, and the completion degree will be increased by two.
Successfully enter the Hall of the World Stone, and the completion will be increased by four.
Destroy the World Stone and increase completion by one.
Within thirty days, reach at least five levels of completion, otherwise obliterate.
The final reward is determined by the completion of the mission.
After completing the five, all members of the Central Continent team will each be rewarded with a B-level plot, with a reward of 3,000 to 6,000 points......
After completing the ten, all members of the Middle-earth team will each be rewarded with a double B-level plot, with a reward of 7,000 to 14,000 points.
After completing the fifteenth, all members of the Central Continent team will each be rewarded with an A-level plot, with 20,000 to 35,000 points. ”
……………………………………
Entering the convent, the situation is different from the outside world, only to see that the convent is quite simple, simple, not only very few murals, statues and other religious places should be decorated, even the seat furniture is also new and old seems quite mixed, obviously from a number of believers donations, the only decoration is only dozens of neatly placed fragrant and elegant potted flowers, but a qiē looks very clean and tidy, It is orderly, compared with the chaos and noise and bad breath and body smell in the crowded camp, it is really peaceful and makes people want to sleep on the spot and enjoy the happiness of peace.
This contrast between the inside and the outside also reflects Sister Akara's style of life: in order to maintain the majesty of religion and the faith of the people, the convent can be built high and glorious. However, since it is an extremely difficult time at present, and the cost of a qiē can be saved, the interior of the convent can be as simple as possible.
"Welcome all the warriors who have come from afar, and welcome the heroes who destroyed the 'Cave of Evil'. The middle-aged nun in a purple monastic robe has been waiting in the house for a long time, although her appearance does not give people much of a sense of amazement, but her quiet and serene expression can always give people a kind of soothing like a spring breeze, and her voice is especially warm and soft, which makes people can't help but think of the advice of a loving mother.
However, if you look closely, you will see that she is facing everyone when she says the first half of the sentence, but in the second half of the sentence, her eyes are focused on Wang Zong, showing that she has already understood who is the one who really destroys the "evil cave".
“…… After a long period of darkness and despair, it is difficult for me to describe my excitement and excitement at learning that the 'Cave of Evil' has been completely destroyed, that the dark forces have been devastated, that the names of the heroes will be forever enshrined in the sacred scriptures, and that the people of this land will be sung for thousands of years!" However, it is a pity that all the people who have just ushered in the dawn of victory still do not know the specific names and ...... of the heroes who saved them."
"You're welcome, it's just a drop-in. The first to respond was Chu Xuan, his cold and emotionless words easily ruined the certain atmosphere that Sister Akara had just created, only to hear him say bluntly, "In fact, we are not interested in being a hero and a brave man, whether or not we have a name in the history books, you might as well see us as a group of merchants and mercenaries, we are only interested in whether we can get actual benefits from it!"
"I see......" The other party's honesty made Akara slightly stunned, and then showed a smile and replied in a calm tone: "So, can you tell me your true identity and origin?"
"No problem, after all, fair trade needs to be based on mutual trust and understanding. Chu Xuan nodded, and said an astonishing fact calmly, "We are not people from this world, we are from another world, from other worlds other than heaven, hell, and shelter!"