Chapter 3: Draw Your Sword!
"I don't think you have to waste time going up to this altar."
"Don't try to provoke me with words, the people who go up in front of you are a group of weak chickens, and you have to see me shoot" Chasing Feng was full of confidence.
As soon as these words came out, the players standing in front of Chasing Wind all turned their heads angrily, wanting to see who actually scolded them for being weak chickens.
As a result, when I saw the wind chasing like a small mountain, I was all stunned, and I turned around and pretended that I didn't hear it.
Shen Fei stood beside Chasing the Wind and forced a smile.
The players in front of them came down from the altar, all sighing and shaking their heads.
This is the first trigger quest in the Novice Village, and if you can get it, wouldn't it be able to directly open up the gap with other players?
Take advantage of the fact that there are not many people who know the news now, hurry up and take it!
It's a pity that so many people went up and tried, but none of them could successfully pull out the wooden sword.
After trying a lap, it was finally the turn of Chasing Wind and Shen Fei.
Chasing the wind rolled up his sleeves, turned back to Shen Fei and said, "Let me see how I pull out this wooden sword!" β
Sassy like a meteor, striding up to the altar, the posture of Zama is quite standard.
The surrounding players whispered, looking at the strong momentum and movements of Chasing the Wind, and they all had a hunch that this wooden sword would definitely be pulled up by him.
"If this big guy can't pull out the wooden sword, then no one in the whole village should be able to pull it out, right?"
At least they swept through the entire village, and for the time being, they couldn't find anyone stronger than this warrior monk.
Chasing the wind held the qi trick in his hand, and a statue of the White Tiger Heavenly God suddenly appeared behind him, slightly setting off a wave of qi, and the whole person's temperament suddenly changed greatly, powerful and serious, and the muscles and muscles on his body burst out, full of incomparable strength.
"Is this the warrior monk's [White Tiger Furious Thunder]?"
"It looks very strong!"
The smile on Shen Fei's face gradually froze, and seeing the power of the white tiger that appeared behind the chasing wind made him feel inexplicably familiar.
"Up!"
Chasing the wind shouted, pinching the right arm of the wooden sword, faintly flashing with white electric light, looking extraordinary.
The slender electric light gradually thickened, and the light was so full that it even stirred up from the arm, and the wooden sword still did not move.
Chasing the wind struggled on the stage for more than ten seconds, his face was slightly pale, and the next plate began to be unstable, showing signs of losing strength.
After a moment, he was drenched in sweat and sighed, and the white electric light disappeared into invisibility.
"No, I can't pull it out!"
Chasing the wind wiped a handful of sweat and jumped off the stage with a big grin.
The surrounding players were dumbfounded, and with the strength and momentum of Chasing Feng just now, they couldn't pull out this wooden sword, and I'm afraid that no one in the entire village would pull it out.
"I'm afraid this sword can't be pulled out at all!"
"Cut~ What is this triggered hidden mission, fool people!"
"The kung fu of drawing the sword here, other people's novice tasks have been completed and promoted to two levels, and the loss is great!"
The middle-aged villager guarding next to the altar turned red, and jumped to his feet in a hurry: "This sword can be pulled out, this is left by the warriors who established the village before leaving, from my grandfather to my hands, this wooden sword has been enshrined by the whole village as a treasure, protecting the village for several generations." According to Grandpa's last words, whoever can pull out this sword will be the guardian of the village, the warrior! β
The NPC's words make the player excited again.
They have already seen the old village chiefs who have worked tirelessly as repeaters, and they have also learned a part of the history when they entered the game.
The person who established this novice village was the famous human king of the Lion Holy City, so wasn't this wooden sword left by the king?
It is no longer important for the dignitaries to draw this wooden sword and get the title of village warrior, but it is important that they can get in touch with King Lucian.
Just when everyone sighed that such a good hidden mission had missed him, Shen Fei walked up to the altar unhurriedly.
Instead of striding up like chasing the wind, Shen Fei walked up the stone steps to the altar step by step.
"Shen Fei, what are you doing up there? I haven't pulled it out, and I definitely can't pull it out with your little arms and legs. Chasing the wind grinned, not a mockery, but just a joke for Shen Fei's self-indulgence.
The other players couldn't help but laugh when they saw Shen Fei's thin figure.
In the game "Big Time", the character's height, shortness, fat and thinness are completely taken from the real state and cannot be adjusted, and the system only gives 50% of the face adjustment.
"Yes, we didn't succeed, you just went up to look foreign, so let's come down."
"Some people nowadays really don't have a bit of a B count on their strength."
"Some people are in a hurry to make a fool of themselves, and we can't stop them, so let him go!"
Other players are simply caring, while others are simply sneering.
A relaxed smile tugged at the corner of Shen Fei's mouth, these guys who took advantage of their quick tongues would soon be embarrassed by their ignorance.
Looking at the weather-beaten wooden sword, Shen Fei's thoughts were pulled back to ninety-five years ago......
The novice village was established by Shen Fei and Ergouzi together, on the eve of Shen Fei's trek to the White Elf Sea Mountain, the villagers saw each other off, Shen Fei untied the wooden sword before leaving, handed it to a child in the village, and told him to pick up the sword to protect the people in the village when he grew up.
Who knew that a joke of encouragement a hundred years ago, they actually took it seriously. He also respectfully placed this wooden sword on the altar.
Shen Fei stroked the wooden sword with his right hand, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.
Although there has been a ninety-five years between the two awakenings, for Shen Fei, everything is as vivid as yesterday.
It's so fast!
Time flies!
With the flick of a finger, things are not people.
"Your grandfather must have guarded the village well, right?"
There was a hint of sadness in Shen Fei's tone, and the middle-aged man guarding the altar had a bright eye, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded heavily.
"Pretend to be a ghost! If you want to draw a sword, draw a sword, what do you do with so much nonsense? β
"Brother Shen Fei, if you are timid, come down, I will cover them to ensure that they don't dare to say anything!" The sound of chasing the wind's chest in the audience frightened the others to take two or three steps back and distance themselves from him.
Shen Fei was still breezy and smiling.
"Pull out the wooden sword, what's so hard about this?"
"Cut, when it comes to the end, I'll see how you pulled out this wooden sword!"
The players present are not fools, the warrior monk's [White Tiger Angry Thunder], but there are few skills that can increase strength and attack power from the beginning, even this warrior monk with a mountain of body has not pulled it out with a lot of effort, how can you be a player who can't stand on your feet even if you blow the wind......
It's just that before everyone could get ready, Shen Fei had already pulled out the wooden sword lightly.
Where did the person who drew the weapon come from is the warrior of the village, this is nothing more than the wooden sword that Shen Fei gave to the child before, after the child died of old age, the ownership of this wooden sword returned to Shen Fei.
The wooden sword made by Shen Fei himself was already a binding weapon, and if others could pull it out, it would be a hell of a thing......
"I just want to know what's so hard about this?" Shen Fei swung his wooden sword and made a sound of breaking the wind.
Looking at the bunch of people under the altar, they were stunned, as if they were all fools.
I couldn't pull out the wooden sword even with all my strength to eat, and it fell into the hands of others so easily?
Moreover, the action just now didn't seem to be pulled out, so I just mentioned it casually......
The mentality is broken!
Shen Fei glanced at the attributes of the wooden sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
γAncient Rattan Wood Swordγ
Quality: Normal
Physical Attack: 1-1
Magical Attack: 1-1
Durability: Never wears out
Faith: The power of faith is infinite, and absorbing the power of faith can upgrade this weapon favored by time
Power of Faith (Lv1): 1/100
Manufacturer: Shen Fei
Shen Fei never imagined that a wooden sword carved by himself, because of the villagers' worship and prayer day after day, would be contaminated with the power of faith, turning an ordinary weapon into an upgradable inheritance weapon!
"This warrior, since you have drawn your wooden sword, then you are the new guardian of the Novice Village. This is the first guardian of the novice village, please come and meet me with you. β
The middle-aged man guarding the altar suddenly took out a scroll and hung it in the center of the altar, and as the old scroll unfolded, Shen Fei squirted out a mouthful of salt soda directly.
Burst!
What the hell is this!
On the scroll is the back of a young man, holding a wooden sword and fighting a wolf.
"Hey, there's something in this scroll! This young man seems to be weak, but he has a willpower as firm as a mountain, and he fights the evil wolf with such a body, which is impassioned and makes people's blood boil! β
With just a few strokes, it sketches a bleak and slaughtering scene, and the side highlights the heroic and fearless spirit of the young man! Masterpiece! Masterpiece! β
"Didn't you say that the village was founded by King Lucien? This boy should be the king of his youth, right? β
"It is worthy of a man who single-handedly built the Lion Holy City, he has such courage at such an age, just looking at this back gives people an uplifting power!"
Shen Fei turned his back to the player, and his face felt a little red at the moment, although these people had no eyes, they still had the ability and appreciation level......
"Why don't you bow down to the First Guardian together, maybe Your Majesty can feel our sincerity from the bottom of our hearts."
Shen Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned around and said.
He glanced down at the few players who were speaking ill of each other just now, and said, "As for you, leave now!" β
P.S: That's right, the cover was painted by Zhuge Wanjun himself, this cover has a high combination of artistry and literature, as well as a kind of postmodernism and Gothic architectural beauty, beautiful! No rebuttals are accepted (manual funny)
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