Chapter 2 Skill Inheritance, Conspiracy?

Lying on the small bed that was not luxurious but unexpectedly refreshing and clean, Mortritius did not feel sleepy, and the freshness and excitement of the crossing made him unable to fall asleep as usual, so he simply rummaged through the memories that this unlucky ghost Motriti brought to him in his mind, at least should he quickly adapt to life in this world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The memories in his mind are incomplete, and large fragments of memories show Mortridi his life of possession of this unfortunate ghost, which not only deepens his understanding of the world, but also allows him to find some very useful memories.

"Entry-level assassin stealth, entry-level poison matching, entry-level assassin body technique, entry-level hidden weapon use. No wonder this unlucky guy was killed, and I don't know if there was no one to teach him or if he was too talented, anyway, it was a waste of wood. "The god of complaining possessed Mo Triti can't wait to spray a mouthful of saliva on this Mo Triti possessed by himself, but if it is not for the fact that this unlucky guy's skill level is too low and his strength is too poor, he can take his turn to pick up the bargain, and his heart is relieved.

"Ahh A strange book suddenly appeared in his memory, the cover was actually the DOTA icon that Mortridi was familiar with, but Motritius was sure that he had never seen such an ancient and mysterious heavy book, he subconsciously made a move to open the book, and suddenly realized that this was not a real book, but only existed in his own memory, Motritius smiled self-deprecatingly, just as he wanted to continue to look for other memories that had been stuffed into his mind, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, a red book with a red cover appeared in front of him, exactly the same as the ancient book he just wanted to open。 Mo Tridi was startled, and subconsciously stood up and pressed the book to the ground, but immediately reacted, could such a stylish appearance be his long-awaited traverser "golden finger"? Thinking of this, he hurriedly grabbed the ancient book pressed to the ground, put it down in front of him and carefully observed it.

The cover of the book appears to be a combination of inexplicable red hedrons, and the DOTA icon on it is more perfect than any so-called 3D technology that Mortridi has ever seen, almost like a flame without temperature being sealed on it. Mo Cui Di's hand involuntarily opened this ancient book full of mysteries, the first page that came into view was a childish face revealing a little handsome, Mo Cui Di also saw this face when he woke up by the river and washed his face, it is obvious that this is the unlucky ghost is also Mo Cui Di's current appearance, for this appearance Mo Cui Di once slandered that in case he can't make money by strength, it is no problem to eat soft rice with this face.

An otherworldly version of the sticker is followed by a few lines of small print description, using the lingua franca of the Tana world, fortunately the Mertri that is fused with the memories of the unlucky ghost Motriti can be easily understood, with life 100/100, mana 50/50, and vindictive energy 50/50. Master the basic skills entry-level stealth (use the consumption of Dou Qi 5, enter the state of temporary invisibility), entry-level body method (passive skills, can dodge enemy attacks), entry-level hidden weapon use (passive skills, preliminary understanding of the use of hidden weapons), entry-level pharmaceutical skills (use consumption magic 2, you can refine medicinal properties of medicinal materials). "Well, it's a list of characters from an RPG game. "Mo Triti almost wanted to cover his face, and he didn't even have the strength to complain, this real world Nima actually came up with these data, why didn't the NPC just now have a blood trough on his head, what about the pit father!

But since it's better to have than nothing, at least you can clearly see how useless you are. After reading this page of data, he couldn't wait to turn to the next page, and when he saw the pictures on this page, Mo Triti's big mouth could swallow a cup.

"This, this, isn't this, the skill icon of the Phantom Assassin PA?!" A flying sharp dagger jumped onto the paper, and Murtridi hurriedly looked at it, and sure enough, every page was the skill of the Phantom Assassin: the suffocating dagger, the flickering raid, the blurred figure, and the ultimate ultimate ultimate gift of liberation. Looking at the familiar icon, Mo Triti couldn't help laughing three times, this is the legendary golden finger, I finally found it, it seems that it is not far from me becoming the CEO and marrying Bai Fumei to the peak of my life!

After a while, Mo Cui Di wiped his saliva and began to carefully study these "golden fingers", after all, although the skills of the phantom assassin in DOTA are already familiar with his chest, but the ghost knows if there has been any change in this other world, it is better to take a look, after all, this is related to his own life and future, and he must not be sloppy. Shocked by the fact that he didn't know what to look at, he cursolutly flipped through the descriptions of these skills, only to find that this had changed drastically from the skills of the Phantom Assassin in his impression, and the biggest change was that the rigid data was gone, replaced by a more realistic and vague description. In order to prevent himself from carelessly missing any fatal details, Mo Triti learned more carefully about these "golden fingers" that he regarded as treasures from the first skill.

Suffocating Dagger [Consume Dou Qi 5 to throw a hidden weapon or short weapon to the enemy within 20 yards (Tana unit of measurement, almost 10 meters if converted to earth unit of measurement, Mo Tridi silently measured it in his heart), the specific power depends on the weapon used, special effect: none]

Blink Raid [Consume 10 Dou Qi and instantly flash to 10 yards behind the enemy, and can instantly cause a Dou Qi impact, the specific power depends on the strength and Dou Qi level, Special Effect: None]

Blur your body [Passive skill can make your body shuttle back and forth between the spatial turbulence and the main world, and when you are in the spatial turbulence, you can ignore all attacks, special effect: none]

Blessing of Liberation【No effect】

When he saw the words "no effect for the time being" of the blessing of liberation, Mo Cui Di couldn't help but be stunned, but he suddenly reacted, should the ultimate move be at level six, and now in this world, the skills have been changed to this way, and it is normal for the ultimate to not see the effect.

However, with the lesson that the phantom assassin skills he was familiar with had become unrecognizable, Mo Cui Di consciously turned the book of talent back, and carefully checked the ordinary skills he had seen before, not to mention that this check really made him find some small words in front of his miserable basic skills, marked with "Fighting Skills" and "General Skills" respectively, and between the two there was an empty "magic skill" that made Mo Cui Di scratch his head.

Could it be that he still has a talent for magic? Mo Triti couldn't help but get up again, I don't know if the enemy thinks that he is an assassin and tries his best to distance himself from him, a big fireball spell smashes him in the face, or makes others think that he is a mage and wants to take advantage of him, and suddenly raises his hand and grabs a dagger, this feeling must be so refreshing!

But regardless of the "magic skills" that I don't know if I have now, just the few unknown fighting skills and the skills inherited from the Phantom Assassin that I have now are enough to keep myself busy. It seems that I will have to try these skills tomorrow, and it is also the ability to save my life, and if I am not familiar with it, I don't know how to die in the world of Tana. "You must hurry up and become stronger, at least be able to protect yourself!" Murtridi secretly made up his mind and decided to start training himself from tomorrow.

Just as Murtritius was sorting out his messy thoughts and preparing for bed, a jumble of voices came from outside the door, sounding as if someone was making some preparations outside the door. "Is there anything else going on at this late hour?" Murtridi's heart tightened, could it be that he lived in a black shop, and now they were going to do it? Just as he was secretly guessing, there was an even more noisy movement outside the window, and it sounded like the whole village had gathered. "No, is it possible that the whole village is conspiring to kill me?!" The more he listened, the more wrong it became, for he could hear the sound of the weapon unsheathed from the noise outside the window, which made him grapple the dagger in his hand. "Can't sit still!" he got up lightly, tiptoed to the door, kicked the wooden door open, and rushed out!