Chapter XXVII
Tang Ruiyi gasped heavily, and his hot blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, calm down! Calm down! You are destined to become a king, how can you lose your square inch because of a little profit? He took a few deep breaths before he calmed down his anxious mood.
In fact, I don't blame him, the harvest this time is really huge, just that "Silver Keeper" can build Lulanco into a super meat wall, but unfortunately it takes level 12 to equip it, so I can only put it first.
The attribute of the snake demon's devouring is barely okay, but that blood-sucking attribute is really against the sky! Can you imagine the feeling that the enemy's blood volume will increase instead of decreasing when he hits you? Tang Ruiyi was a little blushing when he saw it, if it weren't for the fact that the professional limit could only be used by Mojibuun, he would have wanted to use it for fun. As for the need for skills, not to mention, Mojibourne's dagger mastery has reached an advanced level, and the strange shape of the snake demon devouring inward curve is easy for a novice thief to hurt himself, but for him it is completely a little drizzle, just to make him spin on his fingertips like an acrobat.
The equipment of the Entwined Candle Demon comes with four 1Γ1Γ1 cubic meters of space, which can be used to hold some water, food and excess equipment, this is the first time Tang Ruiyi has seen equipment involving space, and when he goes back, he will hand it over to Luo Pu to study and see if it can be imitated.
The Corrupted Skull is ready to return to the camp and use it again, after all, the undead creatures are immune to bleeding, poisoning, and curses, and even if they learn a few dark spells, it is useless.
There are also a lot of scattered light blue equipment, because everyone's equipment has always been rather than indiscriminate, so there are always a few pieces that are not complete, this time it can be regarded as enjoyable, pick and choose, everyone replaced the equipment on their bodies, and the defense and critical strike rate have increased a little, Tang Ruiyi only picked a pair of fur shoes, plus defense and movement speed.
After getting this batch of equipment, the strength of the entire team will be greatly improved, and Tang Ruiyi feels that the whole person has been sublimated, as if there is no setback that can hit him anymore.
It's a pity that all the arrows are used up, Shen Feng has to cover his nose and recover some broken arrows from the pile of corpses to repair and then use them, the archer's lethality is strong, the disadvantage is that he relies too much on arrows, unless he learns energy arrows after level 20, otherwise the consumption of arrows is always a big problem!
The rate of undead monster explosion equipment is quite high, and the drop probability of skill scrolls and architectural drawings is a little low in comparison, probably because the brain is broken and I can't remember much knowledge.
After resting for a while and drinking a few sips of water (nauseous, without any appetite), the group finally set foot in the inner courtyard of the funeral hall.
After losing the guard of the zombie group, the funeral hall was completely unguarded, and the two rows of tombstones shone under the illumination of the night pearl, Tang Ruiyi wiped the dust on the tombstone curiously, and a line of complicated and cumbersome words appeared in front of his eyes, and the system reminded him that this was ancient Sanskrit, and he needed "intermediate first-class archaeology" or "language expert title" to identify.
It's better not to move the dead people's things, this is not superstition, but the minimum respect for the dead, besides, if any curse is triggered, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.
After a slight blessing, everyone continued to walk forward, all the way through the long road, the surrounding walls are carved with lifelike walls, although most of them have been blurred by the erosion of time, but the simple lines outline the graphics all reveal great momentum, making people look at it and have a sense of awe.
Tang Ruiyi relied on survey techniques to obtain some useful information:
"After the scorpion army of the god Sid repelled the enemy, the decrepit pharaoh died soon because of a serious wound, so the whole kingdom fell into the war for power, and the mad and evil desert sacrificial staff tried to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the position of the pharaoh, he united several necromantic lords to attack the palace, slaughtering innocent people and young children, this act finally angered the jackal god, the jackal god sent a curse, so that the rod in despair turned into an ugly undead creature, and set a poisonous curse, unless someone can have a sincere love with him, the curse will never touchοΌβ
"The curse has been planted with the roar of the jackal god, and the staff who has lost his mana screams and fled from the desert realm, his soul has become twisted and deformed in the torment of the day and night, and he has vowed to return to the desert one day and level the temple of the jackal god as revenge......"
[You have discovered a lost history, experience +200, open the A-level quest chain "Hatred Spanning a Thousand Years", please look for the statue of Sid to get the next hint, hint: There is no penalty for the failure of this task, the recommended level is 25]
actually started another task, Tang Ruiyi calculated speechlessly, so far he has taken three major tasks, except for the transfer of cursed town, the others have no clue, fortunately, there is no punishment if you don't do this task, it involves grievances and grievances thousands of years ago, and it is very troublesome to hear it.
As I walked, the scenery inside the ruins finally changed, no longer a gloomy structure of stone bricks and brass, but into a sacred style of marble and silver carvings, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of spices.
"The smell of hypocritical light is disgusting!" said Mojibone, grimacing in passing.
Tang Ruiyi picked up a piece of silver scattered on the ground, put it in his mouth and bit it, and a clear tooth mark was revealed on the silver.
"It's real silver, these nobles are really extravagant. Tang Ruiyi shook his head and sighed.
"Let's rest for a while. Lulanco's proposal was immediately unanimously agreed by everyone.
The bonfire was quickly raised, the previous battle had consumed too much energy and the mana was on the verge of exhaustion, so Lulanco took out the food and water that had been brought out to share with everyone.
The warm bonfire shone on everyone's faces, and with the sacred aura around them, everyone felt very comfortable, and then the sick Mojibon suddenly decided to play a tune.
This aroused everyone's curiosity, worthy of immortal elemental creatures, and really versatile, even knowing music. But if you think about it carefully, the relatives and friends around you are slowly growing up and aging and dying, but they are the same, which is also a very terrifying thing, maybe it is precisely because of this that Mojibon will develop that kind of heartless character, otherwise he would have been driven crazy by sadness.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little more pity in their eyes when they looked at Mojibone.
But the person was unconscious, and saw Mojibon take out a guitar from his arms, squint his eyes and start playing gently.
Melodious music plays:
On the blood-colored field,
The dusk moonlight never shines.
Lingering 'death,
Forgetting the 'forgotten' and 'what is left' in the heart.
A parched heart,
The day 'dawn' awakened by the 'tomb',
The walls of Deathknell Town 'leave only mottled' pain and wounds,
Look back at the battlefield of 'blood and fire' and look back at the glory of the past!
......
It's really wonderful, a "Overture to the Dead" is sung to make everyone's blood boil, and everyone is immersed in that sad glory.
No one saw it, and Mojibon gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ruiyi collected all the silver nuggets scattered around, he was very glad that he had bought a copy of "The Smelting of Soft Ore" in the camp before, and now it came in handy, he put the smelting technique in the skill slot, and began to fabricate the style of the arrow with reference to "The Smelting of Soft Ore", and after a few failures, a fluorescent arrow appeared in front of everyone.
When Tang Ruiyi triumphantly took out a handful of "silver-plated arrows" and handed them to Shenfeng, everyone was dumbfounded, who didn't know that this was an arrow! But silver is a soft thing, and the arrows made from it are of course, but what kind of lethality can they have?
Lulanco coughed: "Your Majesty, you're a bit excessive, aren't you?
Tang Ruiyi smiled and said, "Just look at the attributes." β
Only then did he reveal the attributes of the arrow:
[Silver Plated Arrow (Normal Quality) (Necromesis): -50% Attack, 10x Extra Damage to Undead/Undead Creatures]
Everyone suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, and Tang Ruiyi explained: "Silver has an obvious restraint effect on evil creatures. β
"Strange, this is probably knowledge that only demon hunters know, right?" asked Lulanco curiously.
"Eh, this ......" Tang Ruiyi smiled wryly, and hurriedly made up a reason to prevaricate the past, he can't say that it is from the film and television works on the earth?
After chatting, everyone hurriedly hurried to reply, and half an hour later, Tang Ruiyi's mana value was almost full, and several bundles of silver-plated arrows had been made, it was time to set off again, according to the map given by the young woman in the fruit shop, it should not be far from the cursed hall.
No monsters were seen along the way, and soon a room appeared in front of everyone.
The room wasn't very large, but it was unobstructed, with a lot of rotten paper scattered on the croissant wooden desk, and a half-burned candle stuck in a tin candlestick, and a little blackened wax slid into the oil trough.
The walls on all four sides are made of marble, and there are many fangs and claws depicted on the walls, and the fierce and ferocious giants make people feel chills down their spines.
And in the middle of the room was a thick-legged table with a splendid golden altar stained with old dust!
There is a groove on the left and right sides of the altar.
The groove on the left reads: The sun belongs to Pharaoh.
The groove on the right reads: The night belongs to the cat.
cough cough cough cough,Okay,Finally finished the code,It's happy time,Let me explain the problem of book friends.,First of all, the book friend firegun001 proposed.,He said that our big foodie Chinese people actually only have "weak toxin resistance" This is very unscientific, after all, we are also Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, right? Creatures like poisonous scorpions.,And high poison resistance is generally only available to dragons and gargoyles.,If the protagonist comes out with high poison resistance.,How can this make other people embarrassed!
There's also the little star (I won't play this symbol) proposed.,Said that the protagonist doesn't have the feeling of a king.,I'll change it slowly later.,After all, it's a newcomer and a new book.,I don't have much writing experience.,Please forgive me.γ Finally, Bailu is here to remind everyone that the weather has cooled down recently, so you should wear more clothes and don't catch a cold ^_^)