Chapter 18 Why should we meet again?
March found an open place, densely packed with more than 20 traps, this is her limit. Then, she repeated her old tricks, drank the anti-gunpowder, performed light skills, and lured a lone firebird over.
Arriving at the trap, March leaped over the trap and landed on the other side. As she expected, the firebird foolishly broke into the trap. The blinding white light flashed, and the trap was triggered by five or six, and the firebird learned its lesson, flapped its wings, and flew three feet above the ground.
This time almost half of the Firebird's HP was cut, and March was quite satisfied, using the Holy Light Technique to smash it against the Firebird's fireball, and he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore and drank the recovery potion. After all the remaining traps had disappeared due to the timeout, the firebird finally fell from the sky and lay on the ground, dying.
March took out the bundle of fairy ropes that he had prepared and tied it strongly. In a few moments, the rope turned into a golden light and integrated into the body of the firebird, which was probably a sign of successful domestication. The firebird barely stood up, landed on its feet like a peacock, staggered over to her, and rubbed its head against her thighs.
"Let's call you 'Yingying'." March casually made a name.
The firebird made a "boom" call, not knowing whether to agree or protest.
March took out the beast flute from his arms, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, the flute cavity vibrate, but he couldn't hear any sound, it should be a sound wave that only fairy beasts can hear.
Ying Ying flapped her wings, as if to indicate that she had heard.
"You go play by yourself first, I'll play this flute when I want to find you." Seeing that Yingying was not in good condition in March, it was obviously not suitable for riding in a short period of time, and she didn't know how to treat the fairy beast, nor what kind of food to feed it with, so she simply let it move freely first.
Ying Ying nodded, and staggered in the direction of the upper heavenly suburbs.
March got his wish, and his heart seemed to go to a big rock, and he sat down to rest exhausted. The coarse cloth robe on her body was covered with scorch marks from the fireball, and it was obvious that she could no longer wear it, so she took out the spare robe dyed sky blue and changed it on.
In the game, changing clothes does not need to take off and put on two steps, just hold the clothes to be changed in your hands, and think "I want to change clothes" in your mind, and when the white light flashes, the new clothes will be automatically put on, and the old clothes will be returned to your hands. In this process, the system will also automatically help players clean stains and hairstyles, and provide considerate service.
March casually threw his old robe on the ground. This behavior is judged by the system to be "discarded", and no one picks it up for a period of time, and it disappears automatically without causing environmental pollution.
As for "garbage classification", it is naturally not used. Otherwise, the question of whether the corpse of a monster is dry or wet, recyclable or hazardous can drive some OCD players crazy......
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Heavenly Peak.
The mountain road is winding and rugged, narrow enough for one person. Youqing took the lead, Ling Xiao walked in the middle, and the back of the floating hall.
Halfway up the mountain, they were besieged by a flock of black strange birds.
Yuqing danced a thin sword impenetrable, blocking all attacks from the front. However, these monsters are not low in intelligence, and seeing that Youqing is not easy to provoke, they turn to attack Fucang who fell at the end. Youqing can barely protect Ling Xiao around her, but she can't reach Fucang.
Fu Cang was not in a hurry, and quickly chanted the "Ice Shield Technique", and laid a shield composed of cold ice in front of him, and all the strange birds that attacked the shield would be dyed with a layer of ice blue all over their bodies, and their movements became sluggish, which was a manifestation of the "frostbite" state attached. He chanted incantations over and over again, maintaining his ice shield, and swung his staff to block attacks from other directions.
Ling Xiao is located in the middle, which is relatively safe. She knew that the Ice Shield technique was more mana intensive and would not last long, so she hurried up and chanted a long incantation. At the moment when the chant ended, flames suddenly ignited out of thin air around the three of them, and a strong wind blew at the same time. The fire took advantage of the wind, the wind helped the fire, and a sea of fire was formed in the blink of an eye. The strange bird was caught in the fire before it could react, and the charred bird carcass kept falling from the sky.
After the flames disappeared, most of the strange birds had died, and the remaining few were difficult to achieve and were easily solved by the three of them.
"Your spells are very powerful." Youqing said. Despite the compliment, her tone was as flat as ever.
"Almost all of a Warlock's skills require chanting, and the more powerful it is, the longer it will take to chant." Ling Xiao explained.
Youqing nodded, but her eyes looked at Fucang.
The speed at which he used the Ice Shield Technique was very fast, and it didn't feel like a simple spell.
"What's wrong? Flowers on my face? Fu Cang looked at her with a smile.
Yuqing ignored it, turned around and continued to move on.
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Tiandu.
In March, he returned to the inn to work, and by the way, he heard the news of the Fulong family.
She seems to have had good luck lately, and that night the inn received two black-clad and masked guests, listening to their conversation, the two were from the Fulong family, and they came to Tiandu to buy supplies.
Overjoyed, March went to the pharmacy to buy a few bottles of invisibility potions, and decided to follow the two tomorrow to find the Fulong family's base camp.
On the one hand, her combat effectiveness is too poor, and she needs to find an organization to take refuge; On the one hand, Fu Long is the original surname of the patriarch, and no one knows the origin of the patriarch, and she intuitively feels that there is a big secret hidden in it; Finally, it is likely that there are descendants of the ten major families among the members of the Fulong family, and there are even other players, which is conducive to her gathering intelligence.
Intelligence is an extremely important resource in puzzle games. Since you can't do tasks in the sky and can't get useful information, you might as well try your luck in another place.
Early the next morning, March followed two guests from the Fulong family out of the city gate and followed far behind.
She is not bad at light, and she will not be thrown away in speed; When the two of them stealthily dodge the monsters, she also drinks medicine and follows behind. After the character was invisible, there was still a shadow on the ground, and the two of them just avoided the monster and did not deliberately hide the shadow, as long as they looked closely, it was not difficult to track.
With the experience of completing tracking missions in other games, March has always been separated from the two of them for a short distance, hiding his body with the help of the surrounding buildings, and following them all the way to their destination.
This is a very remote area, there are no monsters, no Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, and it is rarely populated.
March remembered a place name she had heard at the inn - "Forgotten Corner".
Deep in the area, in the mist, the silhouette of a row of wooden buildings looms.
It turned out that the Fulong family built the base in this kind of place.
The row of houses was built haphazardly, with unpainted wood and rough polishing, and wood thorns remaining on the surface. The rooftops are covered with vines of unknown plants, and under the eaves hang strings of bacon and salted fish, as well as red and yellow peppers.
In front of the house was a white-haired assassin clad in black and masked.
Although he can't see his face clearly because of the mask covering, March guesses that he is an NPC - the reason is very simple, players are here to play games, not to be played by games, which player would willingly be a doorman for someone else? Characters like guards and servants are basically manipulated by artificial intelligence.
She lifted her invisibility, lowered her appearance with a disguise technique, and walked towards the assassin who was in charge of letting the wind out.
The Assassin noticed that a stranger was approaching, and immediately stared at her vigilantly. When March was three feet away from him, he said coldly: "Stop. Who are you? ”
"My name is Prayer Tears, and I'm from Shenzhou Island. I want to join the Fronon family. March stopped and replied in a loud voice.
The assassin looked her up and down, and his tone softened: "Yes, but our family doesn't accept useless people. ”
March meeting, this kind of talk is generally a prelude to the release of the task. So, she took the initiative to ask, "Is there anything I need to serve?" ”
"What will you do?"
"I know how to cook, and I know a little bit about medicine."
All doctors in the world are accustomed to humility when introducing themselves, leaving a step for themselves, after all, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, there are people who can't be cured and can't be saved.
"The third room from the left is the kitchen, you can help make dinner first." The Assassins showed her the way.
So straightforward? Doesn't it need to be reviewed first? Allowing a stranger to cook so easily, and not afraid of her poisoning?
"No problem." March said yes and went to the kitchen.
Fu Longpan looked at her back, secretly happy in his heart.
Judging from her appearance, this woman should be an NPC. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, there is finally an NPC who can cook, congratulations, and the whole world celebrates!