Chapter 155: Dragon Lance Holy Envoy
The sea guy is very greedy, and after having a big guy like Chris, he began to discuss with me about pulling him to farm monsters.
"You see, he's sturdy and high, and it's a shame not to use it in the front platoon."
He had a good idea, but the NPC in the station could only defend against the setting of the station, which completely dispelled his delusions.
After two days of safe and sound, I was finally able to calm down and level up, and Tianzi No. 1 was lucky to grab a gang limited-time mission, with a lot of experience points accumulation, I finally broke through the bottleneck of level 49, and successfully reached level 50 with the rank of 47th in the national server, and obtained the second transfer qualification.
Moreover, I was the first [Gunman] to reach level 50, and when I went to find Mr. Festik, he silently took off his glasses and looked at me with a satisfied look: "Not bad, I know that you kid is not idle, and he really stood out and didn't disappoint me."
"Hehe, then Mentor, as your Closed Disciple, the first person to come to the second turn, should you give me some small rewards?" At this point, of course, I have to play my usual cheeky style.
Festik just raised his finger and knocked it on my head: "Greed, how can there be so many good things for you, young people are better to be down-to-earth."
With that, he took out an ancient scroll from the table behind him and slowly placed it in my hand.
"Do you want to change jobs a second time?"
The system's prompt came very quickly, and I hurriedly selected OK, and suddenly there was a special task with an orange border on the taskbar.
γFateful Choiceγ(Special)
Brief introduction: The future of the Gunslinger is full of unknowns and hardships, and if you want to explore the peak of enlightenment, you need to put in a million times the effort, and the road is long, long and long.
Mission requirements: Complete the special dungeon [Burial Army] for a single player.
After reading the mission brief, I looked up at Fetic with a bitter face, the old guy was just playing with the jade in his hand, and didn't care about me at all.
"Mentor, it's too much! Other professions are all seeking the protection of the ancestors, no matter how bad they are, they can call someone to partner together, why every time they come to me, there is no father's pain, no mother's love, and I always let me bear all this alone? What about our ancestors? β
"Ancestor? Hehe, even I want to know, who is the ancestor of the spearman", Festik took the jade back into his pocket, and stopped talking with a cold expression, and finally just said delicately: "Yesterday's things can't be left, our road, there is no guide, everyone is their own exploration, their own path, your path can be replaced, and only you can go on." β
It seems that there is no way to save trouble from him, so he can only bite the bullet himself.
Click the name of the quest on the task, and a confirmation bar will pop up.
"Do you choose to enter the dungeon [Burial Army]?"
"Yes!"
As soon as it was dark, he had been teleported to a strange place, and as far as the eye could see, this place was really worthy of its name, not only was there no one on the left and right, but even the flowers and plants were not seen, only the sparse dead trees were planted in the dry ground, and it looked like a dead silence.
And there were no markings in this place, and it was so empty that I didn't even know what I was supposed to do, which direction to take, or to stay here.
Before the thought could be cooled, the ground under his feet suddenly made a clattering sound, and the originally flat ground suddenly cracked countless cracks, and then countless dry palms stretched out from the cracks, struggling to crawl outside.
I hurriedly stepped back to avoid the disgusting palm at my feet, holding the weapon in my hand and not daring to slack off.
At a glance, everywhere I looked, there were all these annoying things, and the head with the worn helmet was looking at me in unison, and the blood-red eyes seemed to carry countless hatreds.
It was a lonely and deserted place just now, but now suddenly there was a sea of people, and those dead corpses were all wearing old armor and holding all kinds of weapons, and after crawling out of the ground, they began to stride towards me, and the black pressure pressed the people's heads, and the sound of stampede even shook the ground.
This! This is to leave me alone to face this thousands of troops??
"Whoa!!"
Before I could make a move, the soldier who had arrived in front of me had already taken the lead, raising the broken Changge and smashing it with a roar, I caught it with my weapon and pushed him away with my backhand.
The spark can ignite the prairie fire, and the soldiers behind him who were still slowly approaching just now were suddenly ignited with fighting spirit and killing intent, roaring chaotically, and charging towards me.
If you want to come, come!
Even if the army is now, what am I afraid of?!
"Storm Break!"
The skill was exerted, and the dust was raised, and I directly faced the countless soldiers who came from the shop, and rushed into them!
The halberd leads the arrogance to kill the demons, and laughs and tastes the blood of the east wind!
Broad weapons crisscrossed the withered flesh like a dragon galloping across a river, and the angry army of dried corpses marched forward like an endless wave, and I became the black hole of greed, annihilating and devouring all the incoming!
Buried in the fight, even the time is forgotten, and even the tiredness is discarded.
"Hah!" A slash directly smashed several remnant soldiers in front of them, sending them back to nothingness completely, but the gap was only broken for a moment, and it was filled by the follow-up soldiers, and there was no rest in the hands at all.
"You don't have enough MP to unleash your skills."
I don't know how long it took to kill, but the sudden prompt from the system made me calm down a lot, and I looked at my blue bar, which was actually empty.
This is the first time I've used up the blue bars since I started the game......
[Gunman] The cycle of professional skills is not outstanding, the skill damage is counted as the upper level, but the ink is used, and the cooldown is continuous, so under normal circumstances, there will be no vacancy in the blue amount, and its own recovery power is enough, although occupations such as [Mechanic] and [Daybreak] that rely on skill output will definitely have blue requirements, but [Gunman] can use up the blue bar, and it is really long enough.
But the pause of the blue stripe made me slow down a little, and when I looked around, there was still no end to the dead soldier.
I've been in for nearly half an hour, and something is really not right, I'm afraid the way to clear the level is not to kill them all, but to find another way out.
I split the position behind me and randomly chose a direction to charge the formation, trying to see if there were any clues in the distant position.
After a long absence, I used the MP recovery potion, replenished the blue amount and fought to break out of a bloody path, but I couldn't see the end in the wilderness, and there was no sign.
Repelling the soldiers around me, I couldn't help but cry out: "Old man! Are you really going to let me keep killing today? β
No one spoke, only the endless soldiers and the sharp and ruthless soldiers who responded to me.
Kill! Kill! Since there is no other way out, let's keep killing!
"Huh!"
The sound of accumulation condensed, and I felt a great pressure in my chest, and I was about to come out, and the [Dragon Soul Gathering] skill was activated, and all the professional special skill icons were flashing for a while, and the cooldown time was also greatly reduced.
Turning around, I rushed into the soldiers again, slashing left and right, no one was invincible, and each kill would make the weapon in my hand heavier by half a point, and the continuous skills were like bursting lights, burning continuously above the wilderness, engulfing those fearless corpses, and shattering their heroic figures.
The frenzied battle caused the [Dragon Soul Gathering] energy to accumulate quickly, and I shook the body of the gun, and a roaring fire exploded from itself, blasting all the fragile soldiers around me into powder and falling to the ground with debris.
The terrible deterrence did not frighten these emotionless puppets, and they continued to rush at them.
"Boom !!"
Just when I had completely lost my patience in killing, an inexplicable torrent suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth, and then the soldiers who were still rushing in the tide just now suddenly lost their vitality and froze in place one by one, as if time was frozen, maintaining the last action freeze.
I was heavily dressed, and I didn't dare to make any other moves, looking at the sudden change in front of me.
I don't know what other weird plot developments will follow.
Although I went to the official website in advance to check about the second turn mission of [Gunman], but for the fun of the game, the official has not been made public for the time being, I can only read some posts on the forum, and there is no substantial progress, because this profession is a new open beta, so the closed beta post can't help at all, and the posts about the second turn mission are people's own speculations.
All kinds of rhetoric, all kinds of speculations, and all kinds of comparative predictions through other professions are now completely denied.
None of the predictions are reliable.
In the open field, a melodious chant was heard.
"A wisp of cold incense is gradually moving away, and the snow is like a cloud, and there is no fear of a shallow smile."
"Why do you want to go to the boat to cross your life? Taste the water of forgetfulness. β
"Before the dust is gone, I will stay in vain, and I will wait on the other side of the river, and the three living stones are like smoke."
"The earth is desolate and the soul does not return, and the soul is still remembered."
"The place where the army is buried is disgusted, all of them are ant bones, how can there be a god to stay?"
"The stars gather dragons and the gods are destroyed, and only the blade of war is destroyed."
"Boom~"
The faint sigh gradually faded, and the light wind ran in the ears, rolling all those frozen soldiers into wind and sand, and the battlefield that was still chaotic just now was only a silence full of death.
In the distance, a figure gradually became clear, condensing like a firefly.
"You are?" I asked, confused.
I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could see his movements, and he looked at me: "I don't know who I am, where I came from, where I'm going, I yearn for the light, but I am thrown into the darkness, I am a wanderer, my memory is only killing." β
It's so beautiful and desolate, don't you just say that you're a [gunman]? Isn't our profession just this urine, no father and no mother, self-reliant, helpless, and disliked by everyone.
But I can't say this kind of rude words, and it's still important to pass the task now.
"What is light? What is darkness? You didn't go wrong, you didn't do anything wrong, it's your heart that's wrong. β
Hearing my answer, he was interested, "Inside? β
"Yes, your own heart," I added, "where everyone tends to, people say it's light, but is that place really right for you?" For you, maybe the light is not as good as the darkness, the road is out of their own, only respect the true thoughts of the heart, is the most correct choice, there is no light and darkness in the world, all the benchmarks, are deliberately shaped by people scale, being limited to this ruler, you can only live as a puppet. β
He was silent for a moment, as if he had had an epiphany.
"Then all my killings are not mistakes, because I don't want to kill, I just want to live."
"That's right, only the one who lives is the truth, and when you fight to survive, you are the light! Even if you are the enemy of the so-called light! You too are a brighter and brighter light! β
He walked slowly towards me, so full of spirit and no frustration as he had just been.
And on the way, the fluorescence on his body also began to disappear, gradually revealing his true face.
"I'm going? Could this be the grandfather of the gunslinger? "Thinking of the second transfer task that I completed with Lao Bai, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart, can I really see the true face of my ancestor today?
He was standing in front of me, his body no longer fluorescent, but his appearance and dress were extremely familiar.
Isn't this me???
"You! ......" I looked him up and down incredulously, a little confused.
He just smiled at me and held out his hand to me.
The palm of the hand is spread out, and the palm of the hand is a halo of light, like a flame, which can only be seen, cannot be touched, and the light is so soft and kind, without the slightest dazzling.
He said slowly: "This is the light of the gunman, the path you tell yourself, the road of the gunman is like this, not to live for anyone, not to fight for anyone, only for yourself, and the belief in your heart." β
He placed his palm in front of my forehead, and the halo slowly floated to my forehead as if he was attracted, and I felt a gentle warmth, and then the halo disappeared.
The other I also began to become blurry and fade away like a projection.
"100-foot twilight broken sea"
"A Thousand Tigers Roar in the Moon"
"Like a dragon's shadow leaping into heaven and earth"
"Like a storm sweeping the world"
"I am the light, I am the wind, I am the sea, I am the moon, I am my own heaven and earth, I am the proud dragon."
"I am the existence that is not afraid of heaven and earth!"
"I! For the Dragon Lance Holy Messenger! β