Chapter 6: Escape
The average Legendary Profession can only possess a Tier 6 weapon, because the number of weapons is extremely rare after reaching the Tier 6, and it takes at least three years for a Master Forge to forge one.
Each of these weapons is extremely powerful, and some even seal ancient magic.
And the weapon reaches the seventh order, which is basically a weapon that can only be owned by a top legendary professional or a sage, and almost every such weapon is famous in the world of Avelin, almost every one of them has a series of legendary stories behind it, and almost every one of them is coveted.
If it reaches the eighth order or above, it means that it is already a holy weapon or an artifact-level item, and most of them are already legends, which can be seen and inaudible, and the number of them in the world of Avelyn is extremely rare. Even though Ron had reached the pinnacle of a legendary professional in his previous life, he could count the eighth-order weapons he had seen in almost a slap.
As for the ninth-order......
Basically no one has ever seen such a weapon anymore!
In addition to the nine ranks, each weapon also distinguishes four levels: rough, ordinary, sophisticated, and perfect, and each level has a strict distinction, representing not only the sharpness of the weapon, but also the toughness and moldability of the weapon, etc., and even distinguishing rare properties such as quenching, enchantment, and inscriptions.
Ron's crossbow didn't need to be poisoned or enchanted, but it was enough for him.
Reaching out and taking out a crossbow arrow, a message from the crossbow arrow immediately appeared in his eyes: the attack power is 1-3.
Although the attack power of the crossbow is not high, if it is stacked on the crossbow, it can sometimes burst into a critical hit of 300%.
There is no doubt that this powerful crossbow can silently take people's lives from a hundred paces away.
Trying his luck with his crossbow, Ron continued to search inside the box, and soon found a black iron hook and several climbing ropes.
It seems that the person who hid the bronze treasure chest in this cave is either a thief or a ranger, and the entire treasure chest is full of crime tools that are not collected by ordinary professionals, and now it happens to be cheaper for Ron and the others.
"We can get out!" Ron picked up the hook and tied it with a rope, and turned back to Everlane. It's been almost two hours since they've entered the cave, and they still don't know what is going on outside, so it's best to leave as soon as possible.
"Oh? Are we going to swim out of the water? There may be something in the waterhole! Avrilan blinked her pretty eyes and looked at him in surprise.
She remembered that she couldn't swim at all, and she didn't know if there were any monsters in this pool, and she heard Grandpa Bell say that there were often monsters in the waterhole near Orlando, and several people had been eaten by them in the past few years, and Avrilan was terrible when she was a child.
Ron turned around and smiled mysteriously: "How is it possible?" Look at me! As he spoke, he took out a crossbow arrow and tied it to the iron hook, aiming it at the exit at the top of the cave.
The cave is estimated to be sixteen meters high, with only a small exit to allow the sun to shine down, and it is surrounded by steep rocks, with no relay points and no possibility of climbing, and looking at Ron, it seems that he wants to shoot a crossbow bolt at it.
Avilan was slightly surprised and looked up.
I saw that Ron quickly pulled the bow and crossbow full, walked left and right to adjust the position, and then shot at the top of the cave, the crossbow arrow with the iron hook shot out without the slightest accident, the piercing sound pierced the eardrum, and in an instant only heard the sound of "bell", the iron hook accurately on a rock on the top.
Avrilan was slightly surprised.
Ron quickly pulled down the rope, turned around and tied it to a huge stone weighing almost two people, and then slowly pulled the stone to the top, and only after making sure that the iron hook was tied was done, he turned back and said, "AvrilΓ‘n, let's go!" β
"Shall we go up like this?" Avrilla didn't expect Ron to be so accurate, she looked up in a little surprise, and then glanced back at Ron, and saw that Ron was also looking at her, and quickly turned her head away, a pair of amber eyes fluttered and fluttered, and she couldn't find a place to return, and her pretty face crawled crimson.
"Well, just hold me tight!" Ron looked back.
Sure enough!
Avrilan looked up at him, a hint of shyness appeared in her eyes, but at this time she also nodded generously: "Oh, good, okay then!" As he spoke, he lowered his head, bit his lip and walked over gently, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, and his movements were very soft.
Ron was half a head taller than her, and his body was much stronger than her, and after hugging her, Avrilan just pressed her head against Ron's chin, and the smell of manly sweat made her blink slightly, then glanced up at Ron's face, and then blinked slightly.
Ron felt that her expression was quite weird, but he didn't think much of it, reached out and hugged her tightly and said quickly, "Hold it tight, let's go!" β
As he spoke, he let go of his strength and let the rope pull them up, and under the effect of the lever principle, the boulder fell down sharply, dragging them up quickly.
The girl's body is very soft, hugging and hugging as if she is touching the fine silk, extremely soft, but for some reason it is slightly hot, Ron sprained her not too hard, only waiting for the rope to climb slowly.
By the time the boulder hit the ground, the two had already climbed to the top, and Ron grabbed the boulder on top and climbed to the top of the cave, and the two escaped from the narrow cave without any problems.
It was bright outside, it was already daylight, and the forest was shrouded in a thin layer of rain and mist, making it feel like you were on the top of the gods.
From a high vantage point, you can see the whole forest very clearly.
A terrible wolf howl could be heard not far away, and before the jackals had gone far, Ron looked in the direction of Orlando's small town, and saw that the huge town was almost in ruins.
"Ron?" There was a call from behind, and I saw Avrilan coming out of the narrow hole, stretched out her jade finger and pointed to the stone wall next to her, and said, "Look, there are snakes here, it's still a big python!" β
Ron looked up and saw that there were some lifelike images of poisonous snakes carved on a boulder next to the exit.
These boulders are obviously built by hand, the huge stones are all rectangular, and the patterns on them are very strange, and when you look back, there is a raised hill behind it, as if it is a heavy mausoleum.
As if he had expected it, Ron nodded without the slightest surprise, "Are you okay?" β
Avilan stuck out her little tongue at him when she heard this, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Of course I have something, I'm in a big deal, you just strangled me!" β
That smile, sweet, pretty, the lips are slightly upturned mischievously, with shyness but unusually pretty and vivid, just like a blooming pandan.
The girl is already very good-looking, and she is usually as lively as an elf, but she has been quite depressed by a series of changes in the past few days, and after recovery, the whole person looks full of vitality.
"Really? Where's Le? Ron couldn't help but laugh teasingly.
"Hmph, now you don't care where I'm strangled? I won't tell you! Avrilla grimaced at him mischievously, then sniffed and looked up at the town of Orlando not far away: "Ron, there are only two of us left in Orlando Town, we will be fine in the future!" β
Ron nodded: "Of course, I will definitely live well!" β
"Hmph, if you tell a lie, Avrilla will strangle you, you'd better remember it!" Avrilan exhaled at him, suddenly remembered something, walked up to him, looked him up and down, and then looked down on his clothes carefully, looking at him with rather strange eyes, frowning, as if thinking.
"What's wrong?" Ron asked, confused.