Chapter 17: The Undead
After the human elder took out the transparent glass bottle filled with gray gas, the other four people showed excited expressions.
The old man said, "Get everything out." ”
The other four didn't talk nonsense, each took out a small bottle from their respective pockets and handed it to the human elder.
After taking the four small bottles, the human old man pulled out the cork of the transparent glass bottle containing gray gas, then picked up one of the small bottles, looked at the male dwarf and said, "The tears of the holy beast Bi Fang? ”
After the male dwarf nodded, the human old man directly poured the bright red blood-like droplets in the vial into the transparent glass bottle, and the originally calm gray gas in the transparent glass bottle immediately began to tumble after touching the water droplets.
The human old man picked up the second vial and looked at the female elf and said, "The tears of the Holy Beast Unicorn King? ”
The female elf nodded, and the human old man immediately poured the crystal clear water droplets from the vial into the transparent glass bottle, and the gray gas in the transparent glass bottle tumbled even more.
The human old man picked up the third vial and looked at the male barbarian and said, "Tears of the holy beast Beamon? ”
The male barbarian nodded, and the human old man immediately poured the cloudy water droplets in the vial into the clear glass bottle, and the gray gas in the clear glass bottle began to tumble violently, but strangely there was no trace of gray gas spreading out of the flat mouth.
The old man picked up the last vial, looked at the male orc, and said, "The tears of the Holy Beast Yin Netherwater Serpent? ”
The male orc nodded, and the human old man immediately poured the dark green droplets from the vial into the transparent glass bottle, and the gray gas in the transparent glass bottle tumbled even more violently, and there was a faint roar coming from it.
Suddenly, the gray gas in the transparent glass bottle shrank violently to form a black ball, and then the color of the black ball began to slowly change, and finally turned into a dazzling gold.
The male dwarf looked at the dazzling golden orb in the bottle and asked with a slight stammer, "Mordo...... Yes...... It worked? ”
At this time, the old man of the human race, his face turned red, and his tone trembled: "It's successful, it's really successful, the soul of the Divine Beast Abyss Dark Dragon, combined with the tears of the four different attributes of the Holy Beast, plus the effect of the high-grade artifact spirit bottle, has finally refined this drop of soul holy essence." ”
The male savage looked at the golden ball with fanatical eyes and said, "As long as we drink it, we can understand the mystery of the soul?" ”
The human elder immediately said, "That's right. After saying that, I don't know where to conjure up five crystal cups.
The human old man pointed to the transparent glass bottle, and the golden ball in the transparent glass bottle instantly turned into five parts and flew into the five crystal cups.
With a wave of the human elder's hand, the four crystal cups flew into the hands of the other four.
The old man raised the crystal cup and said, "Let's toast to the mysteries of the soul that we are about to learn." ”
The other four immediately raised the crystal cups in their hands, and after the five crystal cups collided with each other, the five people immediately drank the golden liquid in the crystal cups.
At this moment, a thick lightning bolt mixed with a thunderous force broke through the roof and landed on the five people.
Yan Jianxuan only had time to see clearly that the five people were struck by lightning and were stabbed by a burst of dazzling white light, and they could no longer open their eyes.
When the white light dissipated, Yan Jianxuan immediately opened his eyes and found that the surrounding scene had turned into a plain, which made Yan Jianxuan feel extremely familiar.
When Yan Jianxuan turned his head to look at the endless sea of tombstones, he immediately understood that this was the plain where the Soul Holy Capital was located, but at this time, there was no shadow of the Soul Holy Capital on the plain at all. ”
At this moment, several figures walked over from a place on the other side, and Yan Jianxuan immediately looked at it.
When he saw those figures clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, because those figures were the five people in the wooden house just now, but at this time, their appearance had changed greatly.
At this time, the clothes of the five people became tattered, and the exposed skin was extremely pale, without the slightest blood.
The five men walked to the center of the plain with some stones and pieces of wood, and after putting them down, they walked slowly in the direction from which they came, and none of them spoke as if they were dead.
Just as Yan Jianxuan was about to follow up to take a look, the scene in front of him changed again.
When Yan Jianxuan saw the surrounding situation clearly, he found that he was still on this plain, but there was already an extra city in front of him, and on the walls of this city, five figures familiar to Yan Jianxuan were standing silently on it,
Suddenly, the five figures let out a wild roar in one direction, and this roar was mixed with endless resentment, anger, and unwillingness.
Yan Jianxuan silently looked at the five people roaring on the city wall, and tears flowed out of his eyes inexplicably.
At this moment, the surrounding scene gradually blurred, and then Yan Jian Xuan found that he had returned to the altar.
Maywittel's voice suddenly sounded, "Hey, you should understand the origin of the Soul Holy Capital, right?" ”
Yan Jianxuan wiped his tears and said, "I understand, but I don't understand why the five of them became like this?" ”
Mawittel sighed again and said, "The five of them are the ancestors of our undead profession, and they have angered the god of light by touching the mysteries of the soul. The god of light sent down divine punishment to turn them into no human beings and no ghosts, and then sealed them forever in the land of the dead. ”
Yan Jianxuan frowned and asked, "God of Light?" ”
Mawittel nodded and said: "The abyss has many gods, among which the main god is supreme, but it basically does not interfere with the progress of the game, and under the main god is the god of light, the god of death and other 110-level super god-level NPCs, and under these super god-level NPCs are many 100-level god-level NPCs, I won't explain them to you one by one here." ”
Yan Jianxuan nodded and asked, "Then what happened to the five of them?" ”
Maywittel said with a look of decline: "Later, they died one after another. ”
Yan Jianxuan was startled and immediately asked, "Who are they fighting with?" The god of light? ”
Mawittel shook his head and said, "No, it's with the necromancers of the Land of the Dead. ”
Yan Jianxuan frowned, and just as he was about to ask, Mawittel had already said: "Mordo, that is, the ancestor of the necromancer in the five classes of the undead, in order to take revenge on the god of light, decided to study the mysteries of the necromancers in the land of the dead in order to gain power from it. ”
Mawittel paused and continued, "This move angered those high-level necromancers, and they began to gather low-level necromancers to attack the Soul Holy Capital. ”
Yan Jianxuan nodded and said, "I understand. ”
Mawittel continued, "Until now, the Necromantic would gather every once in a while to attack the Soul Sacred Capital, and we would call it the Necromantic Tribulation. ”
Yan Jianxuan nodded and asked, "Those necromancers who attacked the Soul Holy Capital just now are Necromantic Tribulations, right?" ”
Mawittel shook his head and said, "That's just the prelude to the Necromantic Tribulation, the real Necromantic Tribulation will appear level 100 divine beast-level necromancer." ”
Yan Jianxuan was startled and immediately asked, "Then how did you resist?" ”
Mawittel sighed and said, "In the last Necromantic Tribulation, the last Ancestor Undead Assassin Bercy chose to die with those Divine Beast-level Necromancers in order to save the Soul Holy Capital, and only then did he save the Soul Holy Capital. ”
Yan Jianxuan was silent for a while and then said, "Then what other powerful beings are there in the Soul Sacred Capital now?" ”
"The highest rank belongs to me and the four of Cunns. ”
Yan Jianxuan frowned and asked, "Seeing that a few of you are trying to kill a boss of more than 70 levels, the level should not exceed 90, right?" ”
Mawittel coughed dryly and said, "The five of us are all level 79 NPCs. ”
Yan Jianxuan immediately said, "Then the next time the Necromantic Tribulation will not kill you?" ”
Maywittel sighed and said, "So it's up to you players. ”
Yan Jianxuan immediately said: "Level 100 divine beast, who will come over to send him to death." ”
"As soon as this necromantic tower falls, all the undead will burp, and you players will reset their level and start choosing their race and class again." ”
Yan Jianxuan was taken aback and immediately said, "Damn, why didn't you sue me in the first place?" ”
Maywittel rolled her eyes and said, "If I tell you in advance, who of you would be willing to change to the undead profession?" ”
Yan Jianxuan really wanted to kill the Mawittel in front of him with a sword at this time, and after suppressing his anger, he asked, "When will the Necromantic Tribulation start?" ”
"I don't know, but there should only be a few small necromancy in a year. ”
Yan Jianxuan nodded and said, "Understood, I'll level up first." With that, he walked outside.
Mawittel immediately said, "Wait. ”
Yan Jianxuan turned around and asked helplessly, "What's the matter?" ”
"You are the identity of the undead, and you must not be exposed, otherwise you will be hunted down endlessly by the Church of Light. ”
Yan Jianxuan immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Why did another Church of Light pop up?" ”
"The Church of Light worships the God of Light, the sworn enemy of our undead people. Moreover, the power of the Church of Light is extremely large, and most cities in the Abyss have the Church of Light. Each Church of Light has a level 80 NPC guard, and once your identity is revealed, these NPCs will start attacking you, and players of the Light class will get a lot of contribution points for killing players of the undead class, and players of the undead class will lose two levels after being killed by players of the Light class. ”
Yan Jianxuan silently looked at Mawittel for a while and then said, "I decided to delete this number and start over." ”
Mawittel was taken aback and immediately said: "Don't, the undead profession is also a very powerful hidden profession, as long as you don't enter the Church of Light, your undead identity should not be revealed." ”
Yan Jianxuan shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind, you don't have to persuade me." ”
Finally, a player came to the Soul Holy Capital, and it was naturally impossible for Mewittel to give up lightly, so he continued to persuade: "It's not easy for you to reach level 15, what a pity to delete it, and do you know how small the chance of becoming a dual class is?" It's hard to find one out of 10 million people. ”
Yan Jianxuan was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "If you give me that ring and a gold coin, I will consider not deleting the number." ”
Maywittel: "......"
Three minutes later, Yan Jianxuan happily walked out of the Necronomical Tower with a silver-level ring and a gold coin.
From the beginning, he didn't plan to delete the number, just to get some benefit from the old guy in Maywittel. After all, he played games to pass the time, and now he won't choose to delete his account when he encounters such an interesting profession.
Ten minutes later, Yan Jianxuan ran to the cemetery, and within a few minutes of entering the cemetery, a white bone skeleton holding a bone dagger came out of the soil.
Yan Jianxuan did not hesitate to use the capture necromancy on this white bone skeleton, and as a result, the voice of the system sounded: "Capture failed." ”
Yan Jianxuan was stunned for a moment, the white bone skeleton had already rushed up, Yan Jianxuan immediately pulled out his legs and ran away, and at the same time threw an identification technique over.
The top of the white bone skeleton immediately shows a line of attributes, Necromantic Skeleton (Assassin), level 13, HP1680, physical attack power 256, and skill will strike heart.
Yan Jianxuan frowned, the level of this white bone skeleton is not high, why did it fail to capture it.
Thinking of this, Yan Jianxuan immediately used another capture of the necromancer, but the capture failed again.
Yan Jian Xuan didn't give up and used it again, but it failed again.
When Yan Jianxuan used the eighth time to capture the Necromancy, the system prompted, "I can't use it due to insufficient MP." ”
Yan Jianxuan looked at his attribute bar in a daze, and found that there were only 16 MP points left, so he couldn't help but curse secretly and began to run towards the outside of the cemetery with all his might.
Soon, Yan Jianxuan ran out of the cemetery, and the white bone skeleton stood on the edge of the cemetery and glanced at Yan Jianxuan, then returned to the tombstone he had climbed out of.
After Yan Jianxuan saw that the white bone skeleton was not chasing him, he stopped and opened the friends bar, and after clicking on Mewittel's name in the friend bar, he sent out a message: "What kind of broken skill is that capture the undead?" A level 13 little skeleton I ran out of MP and didn't succeed in capturing it.,Isn't this a cheat? ”
Soon, the message of Mawittel came, and Yan Jianxuan immediately opened it, and it wrote: "I forgot to tell you, the lower the target's HP, the greater the success rate of capture." ”
Yan Jianxuan couldn't help but roll his eyes and began to practice qi, and three minutes later, Yan Jianxuan looked at his almost recovered MP and immediately stopped practicing qi and ran towards the cemetery.
PS: This chapter is sent together with two chapters, so only one chapter will be updated tomorrow.