"I'm not telling a bad joke." Roland sighed: "This thing is really talking to us about wallets." ”

As he spoke, a translucent ghost crawled out of the tomb and stood three meters in front of the two of them, screaming and walking slowly towards them. When you get closer, you can see more clearly, there is no emotion in the eyes of this thing, only a killing intent that seems to treat them as food.

The two continued to retreat, Beta waved the long sword in his hand, pulled out a series of sword flowers, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "This thing looks a little infiltrating, Brother Roland, do you have any experience with this kind of thing?" ”

"How could there be!" Roland said helplessly: "Before this, I had only seen Falken's soul form, so I can't do anything to Falken." ”

"Brother Roland, then you can tell me a battle plan." Beta didn't retreat again, but stood in front of Roland: "Better hurry." ”

In the ghost's hand, a transparent spear suddenly appeared. Seeing this situation, whether it is the malice exuded by the other party, or the actual action, it shows that it is not easy to provoke, Roland knows that he can't retreat anymore, who knows if this ghost has any special abilities, after all, in legends, ghosts are relatively powerful.

"I'll try to control him first." Roland took out his magic wand from his backpack and said quickly, "You jump up now." ”

Beta didn't know why, but he still jumped high according to his words, and as a half warrior, he jumped at least two meters high.

The moment Beta jumped up, Roland's magic wand pointed downward.

Ice Ring!

Cast spells silently.

The Ice Ring is Roland's third most proficient spell, and he can already easily cast spells silently.

The white ring of ice spread around the ground, and Beta was in mid-air, and saw a layer of frost appear where the ice ring passed.

The ghost didn't seem to have much intelligence, and he slowly walked towards the two of them, and was swept away by the ice ring, and immediately froze his feet, and then struggled in place, letting out a strange howl of unknown consciousness.

Not only is it ugly, but it is also quite harsh.

Roland had an urge to cover his ears.

Beta fell from the sky and saw that the ghost was controlled, and said with great joy: "Brother Roland did a good job, it's up to me next, rush~~!! ”

With a strange sound, Beta turned into an afterimage and raised his sword to crash into the ghost, but the ground was already smooth ice, and when he first activated his charging skill, the person had already lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Then he curled up on the ice and rolled around, like a bowling ball moving at high speed with an afterimage, crashing into the ghost that was roaring and struggling in place.

Roland froze, and he watched as Beta spun and crashed into the ghost, then rushed through the ghost's legs, and rolled into the tomb in front of him with a curling scream.

This...... It's not my pot.

Roland was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and directly sent a small self-detonating fireball to smash into the ghost.

This time, Roland only added a little magic power to it, and the small fireball exploded three meters away, directly tearing the ghost to pieces.

The flames melted into water even from the ice on the ground in front of them.

The enemy is gone, but Roland is still quite vigilant, after all, in many story novels, or film and television dramas, ghosts have the ability to regenerate.

He was afraid that as soon as he relaxed, the ghost would suddenly appear and give him a blow.

But after waiting for a while, there was no trace of the ghost, and the cool breath in the air was slowly disappearing.

The ghost didn't wait, but Beta crawled out of the tomb.

His appearance was quite embarrassed, a blue-black aristocratic dress was covered with dust, and a few pieces of his face were cleared, and Roland almost laughed out loud when he saw this.

"Brother Roland, where's the ghost?" Beta, who stood up, looked around warily.

Roland looked around and said, "It should have been blown up by a small fireball, it seems to be quite weak." ”

Beta breathed a sigh of relief, retracted the sword into the system backpack, and said, "It should be something like a wild mob, but it seems to be immune to physical attacks." As I rolled over his body, the practical sword slashed at his feet, but the blade of the sword slashed through a phantom, and there was no sense of hindrance at all. ”

Roland nodded: "Well, like other games, ghost-based monsters are afraid of magic attacks. ”

"Then next time I'll use Dragon Flame to spit and burn these things." Beta's expression was a little unhappy: "I knew that I wouldn't save magic times, just now I fell into the tomb, and I hallucinated." ”

When he heard this, he almost laughed out loud when he thought of the way Beta was bowling and rolling away.

Seeing Roland's smiling expression, Beta said angrily: "Laugh if you want to, Brother Roland, did you mean it just now." ”

Definitely not! Roland flatly denied it.

"Forget it." Beta looked at Roland with a salted fish-like gaze, and then said, "Let's divide the coins, I think the ghost who disappeared just now won't talk to us about the wallet anymore." ”

Roland couldn't agree more.

Packing his share of the coin into the system backpack, Roland used the mage to fill the surrounding dirt back into the tomb.

The two then carefully walked across the ice that had not yet melted and returned to the road.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the moon was covered by dark clouds, there was no light in the mountains and forests, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Fortunately, Roland knew how to light balls, and two small light balls were not enough, so he made four of them, one on the front and one on the left and right, to illuminate their surroundings.

The night is the world of nocturnal animals, and some of them are ferocious carnivores.

Most nocturnal animals are afraid of too bright light, and as they walk along the mountain paths, they occasionally have a pair of green eyes and a low roar as they walk through the nearby woods.

After a few times, Beta said, "It's a pack of wolves, it's fast, it's very sensitive. ”

Roland looked at the dark surroundings and was a little surprised: "Can you see it?" ”

"I'm a Dragon Vein Warlock, providing a 2 Dark Vision Modifier." Beta explained, "I can see about fifty meters or so. ”

Roland snorted: "You, a god-descendant aristocratic profession, also have too many practical initial talents." ”

"Brother Roland, what did you choose for your mage's talent?" Beta asked curiously.

"Two, exempt from spellcasting materials and mana control." Roland explained, "The first thing you know is what it means when you hear the name, mana mastery increases the amount of precise control of the magic element...... But the strange thing is that mana mastery is a fixed talent of mine, and it can't be replaced, so I can only choose one starting talent. ”

Beta was stunned for a moment: "All ordinary professions are free to choose two initial talents." ”

"So I don't know what's going on. So I've always suspected that the fact that I can infuse a lot of magic into a formed magic might have something to do with this talent. Roland shrugged: "There are so many things to be ...... this game It's here. ”

The two chatted and walked, and before they knew it, they had already walked out of the mountains and forests.

Ahead is a plain.

On the horizon, there is a faint flickering of light.

It was a visual effect when a large number of torches on the city wall were blown by the wind, and it was an illusion.

Del Bon City!