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"Proficiency has reached [Exact 1]"

Throwing stones at nine points of proficiency is already very accurate, and after upgrading, Qiming feels that his accuracy has almost doubled.

In the blue eye, the text has changed to an icon, and an arrow is nailed to the target, with a small "1" in the lower right corner.

Qiming understands that what can be done if the strength is too small, and what can be done accurately? In the words of the other world, this is useless.

After washing his face, he came to the inn. The corners of the tables and chairs are very clean as far as the eye can see. That meant no one came to drink last night.

"Scared away. Qiming thinks so.

The knight did nothing, and when he was happy, he might invite the miner to drink, but the difference between the two positions was too great, and one of them would take the initiative to back down.

Qiming stepped forward and asked, "What about Mr. Knight?"

The boss smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and said, "I went out early in the morning, maybe I was practicing martial arts." ”

No business doesn't mean no money, and the knight is generous and throws out all the pikes. It has the same value as gold coins, but it cannot be used by civilians and merchants, and can be exchanged for metal coins at the Pearl Coast Bank in the big city, and can also be exchanged on the black market for a higher value.

The only place around Thornhill Tun where martial arts can be practiced is the wasteland to the northwest, which is flat and slightly away from the ore veins, which used to be the most fertile land here.

Running here, Qiming was already out of breath, his strength was not in vain, and he saw a wonderful scene.

Apollo swung his sword and made random movements, but did not dance gracefully. It seems to be just a familiar stiff body, simple but very shocking. Concise and ferocious, full of murderous intentions.

He had seven signals on him, two golden, one purple, three white, and one green.

The distance is already suitable. The name as a password is also in hand, and the Qiming command is connected.

"Password: Apollo? D”

Gold: "Wrong password, can't connect to ......"

Gold: "Wrong password, can't connect to ......"

Purple: "Wrong password, can't connect to ......"

Choice, of course, starts with the pretty. White, green is earthy but not exciting. Jin Cancan has a natural noble signal, and purple has a mysterious signal, so it must be the first choice. But the mistakes in the passwords of three items in a row seem to remind people not to be greedy.

Qiming was a little dumbfounded: "Is Apollo's name wrong?

He was a little reluctant to give up and chose green.

"Verifying...... The connection is successful. ”

"Did you make a mistake just now?" tried the gold and purple again, and it still shows "Wrong password, can't connect".

Keiming begins to wonder if the name of the object's owner is the real password, and that the two connections are just a coincidence, but the gray object obeys this rule. Soon he didn't have time to think about it, and unlike Thomas's revenge rope, there was a skill on the practice sword.

[Apollo? D's Practice Sword] [View]

[Skill: Sword Holding Pose] [Download].

[Strength +2] [Copy]

Green items not only have the [Strength +2] attribute, but also [Skill: Sword Holding Stance], which has to be said to be a surprise.

"Copy!"

"Replication successful. ”

"Download!"

"Downloading ......"

Copying brings coolness and satisfaction, like drinking a glass of refreshing juice that can be completed in a short time. Downloading, by contrast, is a kind of torture, and after it starts, my head buzzes, my forehead starts to heat, and some of my original perceptions seem to change. Rebuilt after being broken. Skills have more content than attributes, and it looks like it will take the whole morning to finish.

After the Apollo practice, he walked up to Qiming with a smile on his face.

"Interested in martial arts?"

Qiming nodded mentally and said, "My body is very weak, and I am tired from home to the hotel, so I may not be a good student." ”

Apollo reached out and patted Qiming's shoulder, touched his back, and felt something.

"What's behind you?"

"I can't see my back, it hurts there when it's wet. ”

Apollo lifted Qiming's clothes and saw a long, reddish pattern on his back, not a birthmark, but a scar. He thought with a frown.

"Is there anything behind me?" Qiming wondered.

"There's a pale red pattern, and people always have some markings, nothing special. ”

The two of them chatted all the way to the town.

"You are very knowledgeable, is the veil a symbol of bad luck?" Qiming asked.

Apollo said, "People always know that the truth is revealed through research." The origin of the Veil is believed to be derived from the Legend of the Rip, where the Insurgency Swamp King's father died and was raised by the Shroudle's mother. Everyone who approached them was cursed with bad luck, and Grand Duke Shizawa killed him, only to suffer a curse and finally turn to dirt. ”

"Is this real?"

"A lot of the legends are untrue. Very few dark veils are indeed dangerous, there is a poison that can infect others that once ravaged the Tielan Continent, and the dead are all adult men. Their wives do not die, but they carry the source of these poisons. ”

Qiming nodded and said, "She will infect the people around her, and even her son when she grows up, right?"

"Yes, the poison is almost gone, and the man may die in battle, he may die from other diseases, and legend has caused a lot of injustice to the Veil. ”

"My mother is a ...... of the Veil," Keiming whispered.

"I know about this, people say she's very special,......" Apollo smiled at the corner of his mouth, which made Keimi feel very bad.

Apollo continued: "I also knew that old Phoebe had dirty ideas, and he probably knew that the legend was not true. You don't know much about the adult world. Phoebe has an extraordinary ability - gold coins. You can't make decisions for your mother, Lao Fei can be your father, maybe you won't be bullied again?"

"I'm not going to let that happen!" Qiming said loudly, his mood fluctuating as he downloaded.

"My mother is different from everyone else, and in the story I learned a word called temperament, and obviously she is different from the aunt in the town, as dazzling as the difference between the sky and the stars and fireflies...... Words and deeds are appropriate, and even the trivial things in life are more perfect. The clothes on my body were made by her own hands, and they were superior to others in terms of style and workmanship. My mother's need for gold coins sent me to the prayer tower, probably because he married old Phoebe. ”

The large string of words made Qiming a little dizzy, and he touched his forehead to calm down.

"That's right, your mother is not ordinary, so how can you refuse old Phoebe, don't you want to enter the prayer tower? ”

The prayer tower was the only way for civilians to ascend.

"Do you want to say that you can protect my mother after becoming a knight, but this is in exchange for damage......" Qiming looked up at the knight with red eyes.

"What do you want to do? kill old Phoebe and divide his property, or will I pay you to enter the prayer tower?" said the knight with a smile.

The weird smile reappeared, making people very uncomfortable.

"I'll figure it out myself......"

Entering the backyard of the inn, Qiming carefully observed the knight. From the beginning of the chat, his expression changed a lot. That teasing expression appeared again and again, and seemed to merge with the smile of old Phoebe.

Qiming felt that he should not talk about his mother, if old Phoebe was a wolf, Apollo was a lion. Trying to drive thoughts out of his mind and beautify the knight.

The download continues, and the mind is not clear, and it is difficult to think calmly.

Apollo changed into loose clothes and came out of the room, putting the items in his hand on the table: "Thank you for your wonderful story, as a thank you gift, I believe it suits you well." A warrior cannot be defeated by life, and if he is insulted, he can be washed with blood. ”

Qiming saw that it was a sharp knife with a scabbard. It was the length of his forearm, and the dark red scabbard had a simple black and gold ornamentation, and the hilt was uneven and showed the pattern of the cemetery. The jaw is a featherless bird that shows off its rugged skeleton. Pulled out excitedly, the smooth blade was gray and shiny far from as expected, but the sharpness and the blood grooves on both sides proved that this was a murder weapon.

"Thank you for the gift, I love it!"

The rest of the conversation was a bit boring, and Qiming temporarily put away his weapon, and he had to wait for the download of [Skill: Sword Holding Pose] to end. After noon, Qiming refused the knight's stay and hurried home.