Act 153: The Name of the Guardian

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"The power of holiness, but unfortunately it doesn't quite match my attributes."

The clear green light swirled around the quaint bracelet, and the eyes of the visitors sparkled, staring intently at the transformation of the giant tree in front of them.

The Tree of Anives has a strong power of holiness, and if you are a Paladin or a mage, you can get experience points from the Tree of Anives system, and even gain additional elemental resistances, as well as free distribution of points.

It's a pity that he is a necromancer, although he is the strongest necromancer and the strongest professional in Rog's camp, but there is no way to reverse this rule.

Removing the white paper scroll that emitted turquoise light patterns, and confirming that the light patterns on it had real divine power, Hove's face slowed.

"The weight is okay."

Quickly slammed into the inventory of the Hradim system, he squinted his eyes and summoned the skeletons around him.

There were thirty-five of them, and their strong, skeletal bodies gave him a sense of security.

"By delivering this scroll to Alaka, I can exchange it for a valuable experience potion, and I can hope to upgrade to Lv25."

Having managed to escape the eyes of the monsters of the Stone Fields and the Dark Forest, and to make his way through the underground passages to the dangerous Dark Forest, Hove used all his skills.

There was no way to do this, and after upgrading to Lv24, he realized that his Hradim system was no longer able to gain experience points by killing monsters.

He had asked Alaka about it.

Memories of the conversation resurfaced.

"This is because the power of Hradim is not complete, and the professionals are not using the complete Hradim system, you are currently using a crippled system, but a system that has been improved by the angels of the higher heavens."

The first flaw of the current pro system is that there is no way to upgrade to Lv25.

"Does that mean this system needs to be patched?"

"No, in fact, the complete Hradim system has long since dissipated with the Hradim Brotherhood, and to complete it is to find countless ruins, and to find the survivors of Hradim - this is impossible and unnecessary at the moment. The angels anticipated this situation and were ready to counteract. ”

I didn't tell you about this defect earlier, but now I say that I was prepared for it.

Hough sneered inwardly at the time, but also asked cooperatively, "What countermeasures?"

"Using the power of the High Heaven to take you one step further and break through the shackles of the Hradim system, the angels have created something called the 'Experience Potion', which can help you cross the threshold of Lv24 to Lv25, and after that, you can still gain experience points by killing monsters."

The flaws in the Hradim system seem to exist only at Lv24 to Lv25, which means that once Hove is upgraded to Lv25, he may no longer have such problems.

But Araka's ambiguous description made him uncomfortable, and he then asked, "What's the way to get an experience potion?"

"The experience potion is the power given by the angels after choosing the right profession, it is not a prop controlled by me, it is more like a trust, the trust of the higher heavens. If you are desperate to get it, you have to show proof that the angels believe in you. ”

"Trust? It seems that the current stone wilderness mission is a good choice, is all this expected by the astrologer? ”

"The only way to be a hero."

Araka calmly corrected Hough's words, his face blurring under the long purple cloth.

This is the end of the memories.

"It's just that I feel like a puppet, so I have to find a way to gain more power."

From acquiring the pro system to becoming the most powerful necromancer and the most powerful camp pro, Hoff felt that he was getting deeper and deeper into some kind of conspiracy.

Clenching the Anipheus scroll in his hand, his face gloomy.

"I have no way back."

There was an unexpected noise in the dense woods, and his face tightened, and he immediately gave orders for the skeletons to form up.

To his astonishment, the sound came from a bright white light that pierced through the gaps in the green leaves, swirling around the top of the Tree of Anipus, broad cream-white wings emerging from the light, followed by the armor of the holy lines, and the shadows of the armor, and a pair of radiant dot-like eyes.

"The result is not good this time."

An extremely old pronunciation came from the armor, barely intelligible to Hove, the first Canduran language.

The other party seemed a little dissatisfied, and his burning gaze swept over his skeleton, and he felt a little nervous in his heart.

"You are, Lord Angel of Camp Roger?"

Symbolically bowing, Hough asked politely.

To be honest, even as the strongest professional, he has never seen angels with his own eyes, and the way of communication between the High Heaven and the Rog Camp has always been a special magic prop - like Burning Hell, the source of the power of the angels is in the depths of the High Heaven, and rashly going to the lower realm will make the power weak.

Why is there an angel in front of me? Countless thoughts crossed his mind.

"I'm not an angel."

The words that made Hough palpably disappointed came over him, and he continued to speak in a mournful voice: "I have been removed, from the place of the soul."

"But you can call me 'Guardian' Cansade, time is running out, powerful necromancer, you have the Enifos Scroll in your hand, right?"

"Yes, I'll take this scroll for Camp Rog's."

Hough said in a deep voice.

"Actually, it's the prototype of the portal scroll, the key to the Tristram portal, which you can bring back to your camp and find a sage who is well versed in the magic path to help you translate the runes on it."

The Guardian nodded, his arm-wrapped arm reaching out to the stunned Hough, "Also, there are many demons watching you on your way, and I've helped you hide your tracks, but now that you're about to be discovered, I can feel the danger looming towards you." I'll give you a helping hand at the end and strengthen some of your Pro's skills, and hopefully you'll succeed in bringing this scroll back, it's very important, for you, for your camp, and for all of Canduras. ”

This Guardian has been following him all the while helping him avoid the eyes of demons in his path?

Hough was stunned, no wonder he thought he hadn't encountered any monsters along the way, and thought it was luck.

But there are still many doubts, such as why the Guardian is attached to him, and what exactly is the "danger of moving closer to him"?

Unfortunately, the guardian in front of him obviously didn't have much time, and the warm power was transmitted from the light to his body, and Hove felt that his spirit had been baptized.

The skill tree on the Hradim system seemed to be irrigated by the Holy Dew, bursting with bright light.

"It's a pity you're a necromancer... or you'll get more...

After a long time, the power of warmth became smaller, and the guardian's voice gradually weakened.