Chapter 354: Counting the Harvest
Originally, Kong Zhe was still worried, because of his recuperation, his leveling progress would lag behind the awakened people in the same period, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about this at all, there is no need to doubt, Kong Zhe can guarantee that he is definitely the highest-level person in the safe zone now. Even Su Meiqin is about level seventeen now.
Not to mention, in addition, Kong Zhe still has 20,000 points of experience at his disposal.
Kong Zhe can now choose whether to use this experience to continue to level up, or to use it to light up some cards?
Kong Zhe calculated for himself that if he wanted to upgrade from level nineteen to level twenty, he would need about 11,000 points of experience, and after he reached level twenty, he would be temporarily blocked from the experience bar due to the shackles of the hero level, so nearly half of these experiences would be wasted in terms of level.
Eventually, Kong decided to use this experience to light up his thaumaturgist card. First, compared to his level, the number of his skills has become a disadvantage, and he still has eight or nine skill points left! Second, he really has no other choice.
And when it comes to cards, he already has at least one card of the five systems, in addition to the time card that has been used up for special reasons, the space department also has one, which is enough for experimental combination skills.
In this way, Kong Zhe focused on the last few Holy Grail cards. For this kind of special card that is not tied to anything, Kong Zhe still doesn't know much about it. However, he can still clearly feel that this kind of card is more important than other cards, especially in the combination of cards, this kind of card must be the core of the formation.
Kong Zhe touched his chin and chose among several chalice cards for a long time, and finally he finally decided to light one of the cards.
Ding, light up the card successfully, and get the Holy Grail Card 'Secret Art'.
Mystic: An ancient heritage that nurtures the origin of magic. When combined with other cards, the corresponding skill will be mutated into a powerful arcane art.
Secret arts?
Kong Zhe looked at the instructions on the card in a daze. This was the first time he had heard the word 'secret art'.
After reading through it a few times, he probably understood. This card itself has no effect, it can only be used in combination with other cards or skills, and if you add this card to the formation or skill, it will cause some kind of mutation in the original skill, as for what the specific mutation is, there is no explanation on the card, but just by imagination, you know that the power will never be worse than the original effect.
It's just that the mana cost to use this card is not low, that is, if you want to use the secret arts, it will inevitably increase the consumption of mana.
This is not too much of a problem for Kong Zhe, whose intelligence is comparable to that of a mage, and according to his estimates, as long as he does not use it too often in battle, there should be no shortage of demons.
However, the specific effect can only be tested in actual combat. Now his magic power is borrowed from the magic core, and that magic power is naturally not enough for him to experiment. So he could only put aside the urge to try his hand for the time being.
On top of that, there's also a Golden Chest, arguably the best reward he's ever gotten after all the effort he's put in this effort. But it's still that problem, his current body is not enough for him to open the box. So it can only be put on hold. Let's wait until it's restored later.,It's all your own anyway.,You can't run or not.。
At night, the moon was as cool as water, and Kong Zhe lay comfortably on the bed, continuing his path of impacting the seal.
At this time, Xiaolei hadn't come back yet, and Lin Muxue had just gone out to prepare dinner. Only Kong Zhe stayed alone in the room.
At one point, he suddenly opened his eyes and shifted his stiff neck in one direction, where, above what should have been an empty window, a white figure appeared.
"Yo, long time no see!"
The crisp sound also carries these immature feelings. In Kong Zhe's sight, the figure jumped at will, and fell lightly into the room, without arousing the slightest sound, as if it had no weight at all.
Under the faint light of the lamp outside the window, Kong Zhe saw the appearance of the figure clearly.
A thin figure, with familiar white hair, dressed in black, and a dagger hooked on the little finger of his left hand, he was playing with it casually.
The person in front of them was the white-haired boy they had met in the stadium!
Kong Zhe didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Speaking of which, this person hasn't been back since he left that day, and in terms of time, it's just time to run out of Tuan Tuan's medicine, that is......
- This person is here to deliver medicine?
Or is it ...... What other attempts!
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be like this."
As if he had discovered something interesting, the young man looked at Kong Zhe with interest and sneered, "You can't move, right?" ”
Kong Zhe still didn't speak, just looked at him so fixedly.
"It seems so...... Hehe, are you nervous now? ”
The corners of the young man's mouth suddenly curled, and with a smile that could be said to be evil, he said softly: "I'm thinking, if I want to kill you at this time, will you not be able to resist?" ”
Saying this, the young man smiled evilly and slowly stretched out his hand towards Kong Zhe's neck.
"Whew!"
Seeing that the young man's hand was about to touch Kong Zhe, a sharp whistling sound came, the young man's eyes froze, and he took a step back suddenly, almost as soon as he started, a sharp arrow flew past the back of his hand, and the sound was deeply embedded in the wall, and the tail of the arrow was still shaking continuously.
A slight cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead, if he had been a little slower just now, he might have been pierced by an arrow.
Turning her head to look in the direction where the arrow was fired, a purple-haired woman was aiming her bow at the doorway.
Seeing that she was still wearing an apron at this time, she thought that she should be the mistress of this house, the young man didn't care, and chuckled: "Don't take that thing at me, it was just a joke!" ”
When Lin Muxue heard this, she didn't mean to put down her weapon at all, but instead pulled the bow body fuller.
"Get out of his way!"
The cold voice, accompanied by the meaning that could not be refused, attacked the boy.
"So, I really didn't want to kill him......"
The young man didn't care about Lin Muxue's compelling momentum at all, and spread his hands and said casually: "My soul card is still with him, if you kill him, there is half a chance that the soul card will disappear directly, and I won't die at that time, I won't put my life on this kind of illusory luck." You say, yes? ”
The last sentence was addressed to Kong Zhe.
After the words fell, the room fell silent for a moment, and only after a moment did Kong Zhe slowly speak.
"Mu Xue...... Let's put down the arrows...... He's not an enemy......"
Kong Zhe's voice was hoarse and weak, he was still recovering, his vocal cords were still dry, and he was barely able to speak. Usually, he still uses the instrument made by Xue Feifei to communicate.
Hearing Kong Zhe's voice, Lin Muxue hesitated for a moment, and then pressed the bow and arrow down slightly, but she didn't relax like that, but moved her steps lightly, and inadvertently moved to Kong Zhe's side, and at the same time touched the dagger on her waist with her hand. Be prepared to be ready for a surprise attack.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that the other party still looked defensive, the young man pursed his lips and couldn't help muttering, "I'm only one to deliver medicine." ”
As he spoke, the young man's wrist flicked, and there were a few more bottles of syringe-like things in his hand. It was placed on the table next to it.
"These are all medicines that have already been dispensed and can be used directly!"
“…… Only three bottles? ”
Looking at the potion on the table, Kong Zhe frowned. He thought that the boy had been away for so long, and he should be able to get back a lot of potions, but he thought of so little.
"Just?"
Hearing Kong Zhe's question, the young man couldn't help frowning: "You, don't you think this medicine is easy to find, right?" Hmph, the previous stadium organization has already started to investigate, and the circulation of potions has been more strictly controlled, and it has taken a lot of effort to get these together, and I'm afraid the number of potions will decrease in the future......"
"What?"
Kong Zhe was shocked: "That group ......"
"Don't worry, although it will be less, it won't affect her too much...... The ability to take less and less potions, according to the time, she should also be about to awaken the ability, and then the demand for potions will be greatly reduced. Even now, there is no need to be once every three days like at the beginning, about once a week, and the specific medication time makes her feel for herself, and she should know better than anyone else. ”
The boy rubbed his forehead and said impatiently, "Anyway, I'll send the next batch of ...... before she runs out."
“…… Oh......"
Kong Zhe nodded.
After the boy finished speaking, he was about to leave, but when he walked to the windowsill, he paused, and after hesitating in place for a while, the young man looked back at Kong Zhe.
"I'll do it again in five days...... If I can't come, then ......"
Speaking of this, the young man frowned deeply, and finally bit his lip, and simply said, "Forget it, when I didn't say ......"
After saying that, he jumped up, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the vast night.
“……”
Kong Zhe didn't understand what the boy said before leaving, and it was obvious that he could see that the boy was in some kind of trouble, but since he wasn't going to say it, Kong Zhe had no reason to help him.
This incident can only be regarded as a small episode.
The next day, Lin Muxue sent the medicine sent by the young man to Xue Feifei.
The days are back to being uneventful again.
On the tenth day after Kong Zhe fell into a coma, on this morning, when Kong Zhe woke up from his sleep, the morning light shone on his face through the windowsill, and the refreshing cool breeze blew through, making him feel itchy on his face, and subconsciously, Kong Zhe raised his hand to cover the light.
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