Roddy is well aware that after having an advanced class, there is indeed such a random "career task". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He used to advance to "Ranger", but after turning to PVP, he received a task to strengthen his "shooting system" talent. The specific reason is that during that time, he frantically farmed dungeons, and the number of arrows exceeded a certain limit, so he triggered this "career mission" that can increase the power and accuracy of arrows - other classes Roddy has also been exposed to a lot, and similar situations have also occurred. In general, the conditions are very random, but if they are completed, they can have a good return.

The profession of "Demon Hunter" was something that Roddy had never been exposed to before, so he was also curious about what the "career tasks" were. After glancing at the map and switching the tracking mode several times in a row, Luo Di quickly clicked on the [Quest Bar] after confirming that there were no suspicious enemies around:

【Demon's Blood】

Mission Description:

You have come into contact with the subspecies of demons, but you have not seen the true demons that are evil and terrible.

They are an army of terrorists from the Outer Plane, mad saboteurs who seek to destroy the world - and you, their nemesis!

Find them, kill them, and strengthen yourself with demonic blood to become the most powerful demon hunter!

There are two rows of task rewards listed below, and Roddy glanced at it and immediately frowned:

Objective: Kill the demon 0/1

[Reward: Obtain the skill "Demon Mastery"]

Skill Description: Proficient in the language of demons and proficient in knowledge about demon types. Increases damage against demonic creatures by 1%.

Objective: Kill the demon 0/10

[Reward: Obtain the skill "Enslave Demon"]

Skill Description:

Sign a contract of enslavement with a demon who is willing to submit to you, giving you command over that demon.

Cost: Servitude Pact x1

Servitude Pact

Material:

Demon's Skin x1 Demon's Blood x1 Caster Blood x1

Cost: All mana

Cooldown: 3 days

"The word 'loyalty' has never been in the eyes of the devil. ”

Roddy stared at these handwritings for a long time, he used to only think that "Demon Hunter" was a variant of "Ranger", but now it seems that all this is just the tip of the iceberg.

What does "The Last Demon Hunter" really mean, and what path will the legacy of the High Elf Dukal take him?

Landing on the ground and closing the [Questbar], he knew that it was a bit superfluous to think about it now: the entire Tasman was only associated with the Devil, and they were only the "Demon Subspecies". Although there are definitely a few pure-bred "demons" on this continent, it will take a lot of hard work to find them. Instead of searching hard, it's better to go back and find an opportunity to ask Iskar and Kardashian - the other party will also reveal some information based on friendship, so that you can avoid some detours.

As for the moment, Roddy just wants to get back to Elson City as soon as possible.

"Lord Roddy!"

Luther's voice came from the side, and Roddy, who was on a horse, turned his head to look at it, and found that the other party's face was not very good, so he asked, "Is there an emergency?"

"My lord, I don't know where the team is going from, but... If you continue to move forward, you will be very close to the purple mist area. I think... We'd better avoid it, because after all these years, we don't know what will become of that fog. ”

"Oh, that's right here. ”

Roddy nodded, though curious, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to explore such a thing on his own. "If you don't die, you won't die" Roddy has always kept it in mind, so he happily adopted the advice: "Nata, go tell the front, let's bypass the area Luther said and try not to get close." ”

"Yes. ”

The Wood Elf left in response, and Roddy looked to the left to find that Merin Sera was bored looking at the scenery, occasionally raising her hand to maintain the barrier around the team. Akasha, on the other hand, looked ahead in a daze, clearly thinking about something.

"Akasha, what have you been studying these days?

"Huh?" Akasha came back to her senses and stuck out her tongue at Roddy: "I'm just curious about why the necromancy is restrained by the Holy Light, but after a long day of research, I found that the 'Holy Light' and the necromancy are very similar when they are constructed, so the effect is somewhat similar..."

With scepters and bone scepters on either side of the horse, Akasha's current identity really made it a little difficult for Roddy to locate, to be honest, he didn't know what the similarities and differences between divine magic and necromancy were before they were released, because it was not a systematic thing at all with elemental spells, and even Merin Sera didn't know about it.

So Roddy waved his hand and didn't ask any more, but just changed the subject: "By the way, you said that Teflin has a resistance reaction to divine magic?"

"After a brief attempt, they are suffering from the divine arts, but if there are wounds, the divine magic can work, but the effect is worse than that of humans. ”

Akasha is a research-savvy "scholar" type of priest. Intelligent, and very good at drawing inferences. Roddy also felt strange when he heard it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to let Akasha continue his research and wait until the results were available.

So the team of more than 300 people continued to advance through the rainforest, and according to the speed, it was estimated that they would reach the hidden canyon of the Gondola Mountain tomorrow afternoon.

And Roddy's trip to Tasman is about to come to an end.

..................

"We must find out who did it!"

"There's no way that group of rebels can do this..."

"How can five dammed lakes be blown up? How can they be calculated so accurately?"

The chaotic discussion echoed in the council hall of Oldmancius, and the noble elders of the Council of the Dead were shocked by the fact that the twenty-thousand army of the undead had been so dismal that the ensuing controversy almost toppled the roof of the house—even the old fellows, who were usually calm, were now a little whipped and glared.

What is more terrible than failure is the fiasco, and what is even more terrible than the fiasco is not knowing who to lose to!

Everyone has reason to believe that the "Human Rebels" will not be able to do this even if they have the help of the "Awakened"!

The dam of the dammed lake is not an earthen wall, it is a mountain of tens or millions of cubic meters of soil!

There is no one among the "Awakened" who has this ability, and if there is anyone in Tasman who can do this, I am afraid that only those strong people who stand on the top of the golden tower.

And this kind of powerful existence, except for Augustine, basically occupies a seat in the parliament. But obviously... None of them would be so brain-dead as to attack their own people...

"The focus now is on finding the cause. Custer's report has been completed, what we need to do is to follow the clues to narrow down the scope, not to sigh here how clever the enemy's conspiracy is!"

Augustine's voice was a little cold in the meeting, and even if the council elders didn't give face, they kept their mouths shut at the moment - they were actually a little flustered now, who would dare to act rashly when they didn't know who the enemy was? Maybe the remaining 20,000 troops were suddenly swept away by the flood...

"The hazards of the dammed lake were not fully understood before, and we need to immediately investigate the lake that may threaten us, and then report it, and I suggest that an elder with sufficient strength be dispatched to deal with it immediately. Which of you is against this proposal?"

Augustine rarely spoke like that, and it was evident that he was a little annoyed by the old bones today. However, what he said was the only reliable plan at today's meeting, and it was unanimously approved immediately after a few words of discussion.

This was a rare phenomenon before, but Augustine knew that it had nothing to do with his prestige, but simply a fear of death.

Sitting on the throne of white bones, Augustine rubbed his brow a little annoyed. The extra wrinkles in the corners of his eyes had been forcibly repaired by him with a spell, at least now he looked no different from before, even the broken fingers were restored.

He was not thinking about what to do with the army of the undead, but how he could avoid the old guys and hurry to complete the circle he had studied—in Augustine's eyes, it was more important than attacking the kingdom of Karen.

And at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the image from Yugsa's soul link was suddenly transmitted to Augustine's mind!

Scenes flashed before his eyes: the strong Tevelyn and the destroyed heavy cavalry troops surprised Augustine, and when he saw Roddy appear and admit that he had killed 20,000 undead, Augustine was stunned for a few seconds, and then almost smashed the throne under him in anger!

He did it! Why is it him!

Wait a minute... What is he doing in Tasman?

Augustine took a deep breath and immediately understood that Roddy was seeking revenge on himself!

A weak and negligible human aristocrat who disrupted his strategic deployment three times and twice, and now he has come to Tasman again, not only slapping his face, but also subduing all the "xenotypes" he needs most...

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Augustine's lips trembled with anger, but his eyes swept over the nobles who were still arguing in front of him, and he had to forcibly suppress his anger and said, "That's all for today's discussion, just do as I say." If you have any really useful comments, you can discuss them and then bring them up. ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and walked away.

Augustine was so close to a gaffe that the eyes of the parliamentary nobles were solemn - they hadn't seen this gentleman angry for a long, long time, and the last time he was in such a mood, the turmoil at Tasman still worries many people to this day...

So after looking at each other for a long time, these noble lords finally didn't say any more nonsense, and began to leave one after another.

But they didn't know that Augustine, who had already entered the inner court, seemed to have made up his mind, and finally stopped in front of the square pool.

"Can't wait any longer..."

He looked down at the clear pool full of water streaks as the rain sprinkled down, and muttered to himself as he took out the white soul crystal that he had always worn on his chest—"Since you are looking for death, then it will be done for you." ”

"Click!"

Turning towards his laboratory, Augustine took every step he took, a crack appeared on the edge of the white pool from the inside out.

As he stepped out of the courtyard, the sound of the pool shattering was loud and then completely collapsed inward.

The next moment, the ice-blue wings stretched out from the water, the huge dragon claws grabbed the surrounding land, and the skeletal dragon head suddenly stretched out of the water... (To be continued.) )