After walking for a few more miles, another sentry post appeared in front of him, and Fang Lin lurked quietly beside him for a while, greatly relieved: there were only four masked servants and a heavy swordsman here, and the heavy swordsman was not wearing a red cloak, and even the heavy armor on his body was unloaded.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the powerful and mutated heavy swordsman he had attacked earlier was obviously the leader of the heavy swordsman of the army of the evil Grand Duke Galibaldi in the vicinity, and only in this way could he explain that he had eight masked servants, and his bearing and tenacity were completely different from the one in front of him.

Fang Lin thought for a moment, and after rolling in the sludge next to him, he deliberately put his feet down, gasping and running towards the masked slave who was sentry. The guy was naturally startled and immediately cried out:

"What for?"

Fang Lin was extremely embarrassed, and ran forward a few steps with a rolling belt, and as soon as his feet were weak, he rolled down to the depression under the slope, deliberately facing the ground, pretending to be unconscious.

At this time, it was night, and there was a mask to cover his face, in such a tense atmosphere, who could tell his true or false? He only felt that someone had flipped his body a few times, and then he heard the heavy swordsman hurriedly wearing heavy chain mail, and urged angrily:

"The three of you hurry over to the camp over there, stay and serve me in armor, and I'll come at once."

The three masked servants hurriedly drew their short swords and rushed over, Fang Lin estimated that after the three of them walked away, they suddenly struggled, groaning and saying in a slurred voice:

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

This action naturally attracted the attention of the remaining heavily armored swordsmen and masked slaves, and they naturally surrounded them, Fang Lin deliberately made a near-death movement, his whole body was trembling, and he stretched out his fingers with great difficulty:

"Sword ....... ....... of the sword"

The masked servant next to him couldn't wait, so he took the initiative to hand his sword, Fang Lin held the sword tightly and held it flat on his chest, and then he whispered to the heavy swordsman as if he had gained a sense of security:

"Before you died......., you said that you would inherit his place."

His words were extremely vague, and he could make people listen to them in a vague way, and the heavy swordsman was startled, and then ecstasy, and couldn't help but come forward and say:

“what？”

Fang Lin easily swung his sword and cut his throat at this moment!

The next thing he had to face was a terrified masked slave. With the bonus of twice the caste in this world, it only took less than half a minute to solve him.

Then he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, which for him was not only a repetition of the old trick, but also a habitual trick. After the jerkiness and strangeness of the initial killing, Fang Lin found that he gradually adapted to this kind of life, choosing between killing or being killed, and surviving in the shadow of death, which not only made him feel thrilled and happy, but also got rid of the pain and troubles brought to him by the real world.

After the camp is cleared, mission one: enter the world of the Knights of the Round Table, familiarize yourself with its rules, and kill seven masked minions and two heavy swordsmen near the village of the first act to earn more than 300 points. It's almost finished, only the points are still 30 years apart.

Fang Lin played with the intermediate-grade short sword in his hand and thought for a while, and in the wooden box in front of him, there were three decorative silver ornaments specially designed to exchange for 70 points. He hesitated for a long time, collected it and did not sell it, but turned and walked back to his lodgings outside the town. His instincts told him that it wasn't time to scan enough to complete this first task, at least, not yet.

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Fang Lin went directly back to the residence of the dilapidated log cabin outside his village, and fell into a deep sleep, he was not worried about the possibility of being attacked-------- he was alone, and it was the first time he joined this world, he was familiar with this mode of survival, but the enemy he faced was two major aspects, if he arranged to organize a sneak attack at night, then the description of this map could not be easy at all!

After a good night's sleep, Fang Lin woke up to find that he was not only full of energy, he had recovered from all his injuries, but also that his personal abilities had made great progress in the digital display, and now he was 4 (3) in strength, 5 (4) in agility, 6 (4) in physical strength, and 13 (13) in mental power. In parentheses are the values when you first entered the world, in which strength and agility have each increased by one point, and physical strength has increased by 2 points, while mental power has stagnated, presumably because it has not been used at all.

And Fang Lin was not overly optimistic about the prospect because of this, the reason why his personal caste could grow so rapidly was because he had untapped potential in his body. After last night's battle, it was brought to the fullest. If you want to grow in the future, you can only rely on your own hard work.

He stepped out of the door, took a deep breath of the slightly cold and fresh air of the countryside in the morning, and was accustomed to seeing the reinforced concrete forests of the real world, which were really intoxicating in the verdant and quiet countryside of the middle world.

In the mountains and fields, the eyes are full of jungles, flowers, green grass, and green fields. In the mountains, or green wheat fields, or green meadows. Even the hillside is a large lawn that stretches up, and various trees are dotted in between. The fields are lined with green leaves and small white and purple flowers, giving people a sense of harmonious natural beauty. The scattered villages are half-hidden in the greenery, and although they are dilapidated, they have a primitive beauty, and even the flowing stream gives people a particularly clear feeling.

Fang Lin was not in a hurry to go out, he sat quietly in front of his dilapidated hut for a while, recalling and summarizing the various details of last night's battle, and at the same time exercising his body--------- people can't fall twice in the same pit, not to mention that in this seemingly quiet and beautiful world, there is a cruelty that cannot be repeated--------- until he was covered in hot sweat, and with a slight panting, he passed the nightmare mark on his chest, After exchanging the points earned last night for the world's silver coins, he headed for the village.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning, and Fang Lin, feeling a little hungry, went straight to the only small inn in the town, where sleepy-eyed travelers were yawning down the creaking old staircase.

Fang Lin's stomach was really hungry too, and the kind of food that was purely to replenish his health seemed to be two completely different things from filling his stomach. He ordered half a leg of lamb stuffed with garlic and yellowed wheat bread, and began to devour it with meat, and when his stomach was gradually filled, he ordered half a light whole chicken and a bottle of rum, and began to eat it slowly, killing time, and he chose a very clever position, which happened to be visible but very unobtrusive.

It seems that this kind of life is very suitable for his current identity, and after seeing that at noon, the lame innkeeper made sure that Luo Lun (Fang Lin)'s money bag was very full, and he took the initiative to send two stocky alguan intestines, which were used to cut bread, and when a meal knife cut it, it could be seen that its cross-section was a pink fine meat puree, and there were fat dices and whole pepper in the middle.

Fang Lin enjoyed this sumptuous lunch with great satisfaction, and was about to join the heated argument of the group of people in the dining room------ when he was about to get some useful news from it, when the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded on the broken stone road in the center of the town, and a young man covered in blood galloped in with his horse's neck around his neck, shouting in panic:

"Oh no! Outside the town was the army of the evil Grand Duke Gallibaldi, and shortly after we set out for the city today, the caravan was attacked by them, and Marina was plundered! ”

Fang Lin's eyes lit up, wasn't Marina the bar girl with a few freckles on her face? It's she who can make Marse, who is as thick as a stone mill, obediently shut up! It seems that it is indeed wise that I did not choose to complete the first task directly last night.

In fact, people who have had the same experience as him in the past usually deal with it after entering the world by directly going to scout the camps of the Galibaldi Army, and each camp will send a mask slave to fetch water every hour, and only need to kill this lone mask slave to successfully pass the level.

What happened next was that Marina, in order to verify Loren (the unified identity played by the outsider), invited him to accompany him early in the morning to check the information about the attack of the evil Grand Duke Galipodi's army. At the same time, because of the disappearance of a masked servant last night, the Galibaldi army hiding outside the town began to conduct a small search------- the more men they lost during the night, the stronger the search force became.

Normally, by killing only one Mask Minion, Marina's caravan can easily wipe out the patrol it encounters, and the first mission assigned to the entrant can be easily completed.

However....... Fang Lin killed twelve masked minions, and also killed the commander of the lurking Galipoti army! This has to do with the fact that he has already had the experience of serial murder in the real world. It's just that in this way, the army of the evil Grand Duke Galipoti will naturally pour out, and the strength is even so strong that the caravan organized by Marina can be wiped out!

At this time, Fang Lin finally saw the stout Marse, this man who looked as stubborn as a hard rock, his eyes were burning with raging anger, he shouted and cursed loudly, and wanted to organize the people to carry out the rescue work, but the panic spread like a plague, and this man's efforts could only end in failure. At this time, Fang Lin strode forward and said lightly:

"I'll accompany you to save Marina!"

Marse hesitated for a moment and said:

"You can't do it alone."

Fang Lin looked into his eyes and said word by word:

"Then let's go together!"

A trace of complexity, pain, and contradiction suddenly flashed across Marse's face, but Fang Lin said contemptuously as if he hadn't seen it:

"Loving someone is not something that is said verbally."

Marse was stabbed by this sentence and pinched Fang Lin's neckline all of a sudden, and gasped like a red-eyed bull, but Fang Lin looked at him without fear, Marse took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and sighed:

"You're right."

At this time, Fang Lin's chest was hot, and the Nightmare Mark took the initiative to give the corresponding hint:

"Activate Hidden Mission: Marse's Rescue, Mission Medium (C Grade). Objective: To help Marse meet Marina, time limit, 8 hours. ”

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