Admittedly, half of my previous description comes from the Buddha's laughter, and the other half comes from the irrepressible, romantic, heroic, but completely understandable and reasonable imagination of a passionate young warrior...... Well, I confess, I may have imagined a little more, maybe two-thirds, maybe three-fourths, but certainly not as much as four-fifths—I assure you in the name of the Most High God.

But in any case, the essence of this matter has not changed. A human and a dark elf become friends. Since then, they have been in constant contact and have adventures together. Although they often hurt each other by mistake during their adventures, and every time they meet other adventurers, they always have misunderstandings, but their feelings are getting deeper and deeper.

No matter what you think about it, in my opinion, it's a great friendship. Two heroic and resolute young adventurers in a hostile position met and respected each other in the arduous battle, and formed a deep comradeship.

I can often feel that we live in an era that is so huge that everyone seems so insignificant in the face of this huge wheel of times. This era is playing a main theme called "war".

In the midst of such a war-torn and smoke-filled melody, each of us seems to have nowhere to escape, to be a small note in this piece, to be a part of the corpses and blood that is sprinkled on the earth.

However, the two men in front of me gave me a glimmer of hope: war is not all we have to live. In addition to him, we have many other precious and beautiful things, such as friendship. Their fiery friendship broke through the shackles of race and tore apart the cage of political positions, and could not be tolerated by any moral dogma in the name of "righteousness". Although it is destined to be difficult to be accepted by the world, it is enough to touch the heart and shock the world!

Looking at the dark elf red wolf lying on the ground, my heart was filled with guilt and remorse: we really should have listened to him.

At this time, the red wolf, which had come back from the dead, raised its head from the ground.

He looked left and right, and when he saw that the three fierce gods who had killed him in the blink of an eye, their eyes widened and they surrounded him in the middle, and they screamed in fright. He crawled behind Buddha Xiao, and shouted loudly with half of his head in horror:

"Don't go too far, just kill once, it's very immoral to guard the corpse. I'm this guy......" He held out his right index finger from behind Buddha Xiao. He pointed horizontally at Buddha Xiao's head, "...... friends. ”

“…… Personally, I fully agree with the ownership and domination rights shared by all ethnic groups of the Alliance over the Falvi Continent, respect the sovereignty and territorial integrity of the Falvi Continent, and firmly recognize the principle that there is only one Falvi Continent. Strongly condemn the aggression and separatism of the Empire of the last days against the Falvi continent, and strongly support the righteous acts of all races of the alliance to defend their homeland and resist aggression......"

Belch...... It seems that we have just been killed, and it is surprisingly a ...... Internationalist fighters?!

Fortunately, Foxiao quickly clarified the misunderstanding, and we apologized very embarrassedly to this victim who came back from the dead. He graciously accepted our apology. Then the five of us walked together to the holy city of Freschit.

“…… Red wolf, what are you doing in the Holy City? Halfway through, the dwarf aunt warehouse was also crazy, and suddenly asked angrily.

"This ......" though we are walking in the vast wilderness, the situation around us is clear at a glance. Except for a few wild boars that were hanging around the steppe. Nothing that moves is in our field of vision. But the dark elf still subconsciously looked around, and then lowered his voice and asked us mysteriously:

“…… Did you know that there was a high priest in the Temple of Rumbli in the Holy City? ”

I used to say that. In order to claim the rewards I won in the Merge Campaign, I went to the holy city of Frescht once, and I also visited the Temple of Rumbli that the Dark Elves spoke of. If I remember correctly, the high priest who lived in the temple was named Ifrina, a sweet girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and if nothing else, she should be the youngest religious leader living in the city of Freshit.

The god Rumburi was a widely believed deity among the barbarians who lived in the jungles of the Southwest, so this high priest was unlike any other religious leader I had met. She wore a coarse cloth robe painted with runes of various colors, a crown with nine colorful feathers on her head, oil paint on her face, a necklace made of the teeth of wild beasts around her neck, and a mysterious cane painted with alien totems, no shoes on her feet, but some ornaments carved from magic crystals on her wrists and ankles.

All this made this high priest not as serious and dull as other religious leaders, but full of bright and clear youthful and wild beauty, so I was very impressed.

"Have you checked her equipment?" Red Wolf asked.

As an upright and heroic warrior, who would do such an uncultivated and impolite thing as checking a girl's clothes?

So, I didn't bother to get too close, I just stood at a distance and peeked at it secretly.

And just this sneaky glance out of pure curiosity made me feel a little puzzled......

"Did you know that among all the leader-level NPCs of the Empire and the Alliance...... these Skywaders always like to refer to the wooden natives as "NPCs", which is probably another nickname they are used to, as if they like to call themselves "players"......

“…… Among all the leader-level NPCs, only the level and attributes of this High Priest's equipment can be viewed at the moment, and the highest level necklace is level 70 equipment...... Ming, what the red wolf said is true. That's what makes me weird: though the High Priest's gear is still very high-end for us, and it has enough stats

The best of the best". But for a noble sect, the equipment on the body is only level 70, and the lowest is not even 60, which is not a good thing.

“…… As you all know, if the level difference is more than thirty, you can't check each other's equipment, and the person with the highest level is only in their early fifties. In other words, this High Priest is the leader level NPC with the smallest level difference between us. ”

"What does this have to do with you?" The Yangtze River Delta is impatiently pouting Pan file feed!

"You're still a shadow thief." The red wolf glanced at the orc with contempt. "Don't you have any sense of association, let me remind you: the theft skill can only succeed if it is used on an object that is within thirty levels above you."

"Could it be that you ......" The Yangtze River Delta obviously thought of something, and almost screamed loudly. But the dark elf assassin strangled his neck and covered his mouth in time.

"Damn, do you want the whole world to know?" The dark elves looked around cautiously. His caution was obviously superfluous, and even with binoculars, there were only a few dozen wild animals such as wild boars, hares, and voles as far as we could see. They obviously wouldn't have any interest in the High Priest's Ground Equipment.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "The Yangtze River Delta was strangled to white eyes, foaming at the mouth, and struggling desperately with both hands, pointing to the top of his head. On his head. The numbers symbolizing his vitality were "-30" and "-50" and he was in shock.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Upon discovering this, the dark elf quickly let go of his hand. …… It's so nice to be in your position. I accidentally used the 'Hanging' skill. Occupational diseases, occupational diseases ......"

Ignore the Yangtze River Delta that is desperately trying to breathe well. The Dark Elf Assassin cleared his throat and continued:

“…… The level difference is just right, do you think it's just a coincidence? "The questions posed by the dark elves are sobering.

“…… According to a reliable source...... "The eyes of the dark elves sparkle like a lynx in the night, and they look ghostly∩ saying, "...... As long as you can sneak up on this NPC's land, you may be able to steal her equipment. And the higher the level in the future, the more NPCs can be stolen, and every twenty levels will be stolen with new NPC leader equipment - of course, you must first infiltrate the landlord city of the opposing camp, and the NP of your own camp cannot be stolen. ”

"So you ......," Warehouse asked frantically tentatively.

"That's right...... "Red Wolf grinned slyly, "...... I want to try my luck. ”

"What...... Miscellaneous...... Miscellaneous...... What? "Although I knew early on that a person who was willing to risk being slaughtered again and again to the main city of the rival camp would not be as simple as traveling at his own expense, the Red Wolf's answer was far beyond my expectations. From the righteous internationalist warrior to the daring international thief, the gap between the two characters is so great that I don't know what attitude to approach to the dark elf in front of me for a while.

"You can't succeed......" Yangtze River Delta rubbed his neck that had been pinched out of a purple punch, and poured cold water angrily, "It's just that the guards of the Holy City are all level 60, they can see through your stealth at a glance, and you can't even enter the castle gate." ”

"Don't compare me to an amateur thief like you......" the red wolf pouted proudly, "...... I've made great preparations for this -- just look at the equipment I've got on me. ”

What he said piqued my curiosity. I took a closer look at his equipment and saw that his armor, cape, boots, and gloves were a rare set called Nighthawk's Feather, Nighthawk's Wings, Nighthawk's Feather, and Nighthawk's Claw.

The set, called "Nighthawk: The Wind Rider", doesn't significantly improve the wearer's defense, and it's not much better than a tattered leather robe in terms of increasing the wearer's vitality, defense, attack, and other attributes - no wonder the Red Wolf is surprisingly vulnerable to our previous sneak attack - but it has an amazing bonus to the wearer's agility. Just a pair of boots gave the dark elf nearly three hundred points of agility, and the four pieces of equipment together increased his agility by at least more than a thousand points. I guess if you put this magic equipment on a tortoise, it might be able to run at a speed that even a horse and a cheetah would be ashamed of.

And when you wear all four pieces of equipment at the same time, you can also activate the two hidden skills of this magic set - "Silence of the Night" and "** Hand". The former does not have any direct effect on others, but allows the wearer to greatly enhance the concealment effect when using the "stealth" skill, while the latter can greatly increase the success rate of the "theft" skill - it is simply a must-have product for climbing over the wall and stealing chickens and dogs.

"In preparation for this operation, I also paid a lot of money for this ......" As if to show off, the red wolf showed a smug expression and took out a light gray magic potion from his backpack.

Evaporation Flasks greatly enhance the stealth effect for three minutes, making it more difficult for the user to detect and increasing movement speed by 100% while stealing. As far as I know, this vial of potion has cost more than a hundred gold coins in the market, and until then, I couldn't figure out what treasure a thief would have to use it to steal in order to recoup the cost of this hundred gold coins.

“…… Not only that, but it took me half a month to train the theft skill to the highest level of forty. The red wolf boasted of himself and looked at our disdainful gaze with shame.