The night was very quiet, with only bonfires burning feebly in the depression. Many people lazily leaned on the grass bunks nearby and fell asleep. wWW、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、comIt took a while before someone suddenly said:
"Why hasn't the person carrying the water come back yet?"
This sentence received an immediate response from everyone. They were all waiting to boil some hot water to drink, warm their feet and then have a good sleep. At this time, the masked slave who fetched water finally came back crookedly. The clothes on his body looked dirty and damp, and even the mask on his face was hanging out. It was obvious that he had fallen down halfway.
This is a team that seems to go beyond the standard formation. The leader is a tall heavy swordsman wearing iron armor. He has a light yellow beard, wears mail armor, and wears a red cloak. Intimidating.
At this time, the leader was already leaning against the driest stone, snoring while holding a huge sword that was half a man's height. There were eight masked servants around him. They maintained his weapons and armor on weekdays, served him in daily life, and on the battlefield. To follow and fight beside.
The remaining seven masked slaves were already a little impatient. They grabbed the bucket from the limping companion, put it directly on the fire to heat it and washed, and then fell asleep one after another. Only one older, fuzzy person He confessed:
"You should keep vigil first and dry your clothes by the way!"
The masked slave who was fetching water twisted his body and mumbled twice in his throat, as if in protest.
The night was quiet.
There were just snores coming and going, and the masked slave sitting beside the fire suddenly stood up gently! Looking at his sharp and dark eyes, it turned out to be Fang Lin!
He walked as close as he could and stared at the masked slave's throat--then, Fang Lin decisively drew his sword and cut it! No hesitation at all, no mercy!
Although the blade of the sword was not sharp, it was easy to cut through the thin skin on the neck. Then the sword's remaining power continued to cut through the trachea, larynx, carotid artery, and vagus nerve underneath it. Dark red blood suddenly flowed out happily. Fang Lin could clearly see that the masked slave's health bar in his field of vision suddenly became empty. His body suddenly bounced up, and then fell heavily. The dead fish's eyes protruded, and then Become confused. Fang Lin's quick eyesight and quick hands caught the dagger he threw to prevent it from hitting the rocks and making a sound. Then he stepped fiercely on the bleeding wound to prevent the blood from choking into the trachea. "The voice softly alarmed the others. -
At this time, Fang Lin noticed that a line of small numbers appeared in the lower left corner of his field of vision:
Heavy Swordsman 0 (2), Masked Servant 2 (6). (Note: The one that drew water before is also counted) Points 0 (300).
The next six masked slaves were also killed in their sleep.
Then Fang Lin walked in front of the heavy swordsman beside the driest boulder. He still planned to follow the same method. The part he attacked was the opponent's throat - this was the only one on this enemy who was not covered by chain armor. The key to the package.
However, at the moment when the sword was swung down, the heavy swordsman suddenly turned over, probably because he had been lying in one position for too long!
Lin had already studied the fatal prescription for the human body in the real world when he was determined to avenge his parents. Unfortunately, most of the fourteen people he killed did not use violent methods, so he did not get many opportunities to practice it, so That's why I failed this time.
The heavy swordsman, who accidentally rolled over in his sleep and escaped the fatal blow, immediately came to his senses and let out a low roar. Fang Lin bounced up and launched a fierce attack. However, Fang Lin just turned sideways and used his arm to hold his big sword and stabbed him. On the surface, he slashed at him with a sword, but the real secret move was a powerful kick. foot!
That kick hit the heavy swordsman's butt.
Even Fang Lin's instep felt the intense pain of two oval objects exploding into a mess in an instant. Then he noticed that his health bar had decreased by one-fifth, and the heavy swordsman's health bar He immediately sank to the lowest point, but it was only the lowest point, but it was not considered death! However, the helmet on the heavy swordsman's face was suddenly torn open, revealing a twisted and ferocious face, and his eyes became blood red. He immediately jumped on him and pushed Fang Lin to the ground, even though he was caught by this The environment's power attribute doubled, and it couldn't resist the enemy's crazy attack for a while!
Mutations!
Smelling the thick smell of sweat of the heavy swordsman pressing on his body, what he heard in his ears was his crazy panting like a wild beast. Although Fang Lin was dizzy and had difficulty breathing due to his neck being stuck, he still remained calm.
He completely gave up the intention of struggling, but suddenly turned over!
The two of them rolled into the fire together!
The raging fire burned the two people who were fighting to the death. The flame is fair, burning everything that dares to enter its sphere of influence without discrimination. Fang Lin's own blood bar began to drop sharply in front of him, but the first person who couldn't hold on was the mutant heavy swordsman pressing on him. After staying in the flames for dozens of seconds, he finally let out a long and helpless groan in his throat and collapsed.
Escape from death.
This was the only thought in Fang Lin's mind.
In fact, there is a lot of luck involved. If the heavy swordsman hadn't put on his protective armor because he was sleeping, if Fang Lin hadn't had weak self-awareness in the real world and was involved in killing people with one blow, if the person next to him hadn't There just doesn't happen to be a roaring fire, if... .
This short and thrilling battle made Fang Lin understand too many things. First of all, although the background here is a world with a framework like the Knights of the Round Table, but! The people inside are all real people! They are intelligent, thoughtful, emotional and even explosive! If the consequence of contempt is death!
It was quiet all around. Fang Lin gasped for a while and slurped the sand in his mouth. He felt his heart beating almost out of his chest, and his temples were also bouncing and aching. He frowned and got up and inspected carefully. On the body, I found that the most serious injury was the heavy sword thrust from my arm! The skin and flesh where the sword struck was extremely painful, and even the blood vessels were instantly scorched by the high temperature attached to the sword, so not much blood flowed out.
At this time, the burns on his body began to hurt. Only then did Fang Lin realize that the scene prompt said: The pain reduction is 70%. In other words, the pain feedback from the injury to the nerves has been weakened by seven levels. According to his endurance, except for the movement of his left hand which was somewhat hindered, the rest of his abilities were not weakened much. At this time, Fang Lin discovered something else. A dazzling but not dazzling light flashed around the waist of the corpse of a masked slave nearby.
He walked over curiously and easily found a dusty metal key. After getting the key, the body becomes transparent and disappears, and the nightmare mark gives a prompt: You have obtained an ordinary key. Do you want to summon the treasure chest immediately? whether
Seeing that the surroundings were very safe, Fang Lin chose the summon option, and a sturdy-looking wooden box appeared on the spot. After opening the box, Fang Lin found a black wheat bread inside. When he touched it with his fingers, the nightmare mark on his chest immediately gave a reminder:
"I got a piece of black bread. It's of low quality and can't be carried. It has a physical recovery value of thirty. Do you want to take it immediately?"
(Note: Most of the methods for obtaining loot in this book are the above. Special situations will be explained in the future. Treasure chests and keys cannot be seen by people without nightmare marks. The protection time of items is: 72 hours. )
Fang Lin was overjoyed. After eating the bread, he found that his health bar had risen a little. He quickly paid attention to the other corpses and found the remaining gray keys on the corpses of the other four masked slaves. A bright silver key was found on the soldier. He thought calmly and used the gray key to open the box first. The items obtained are as follows:
An intermediate dagger, white equipment, low quality, attack 1-3, cannot be carried out of this world, can be exchanged for 30 points.
A piece of silver jewelry, low quality and valuable, can be redeemed for 60 points.
A vegetable salad, medium quality, food, restores 20 points of physical strength within 60 seconds, must be eaten in non-combat state, cannot be carried.
It is worth mentioning that an empty box appeared. Fang Lin deduced from this that since the box may appear empty, he may have to face traps with traps in the future. From this point of view, he should have professional screening skills.
After all this work, Fang Lin's health bar had slowly recovered from one-fifth of its original value to more than half of it, and the injuries on his body had also improved significantly. Only his left hand still seemed quite suffocated during exercise. It seems that once the motor function is injured, it heals a bit slowly, and it is difficult to treat it quickly with this kind of food.
The next thing to do is to open the box corresponding to the bright silver key. As the key slowly turned, a ray of silver light shot out from the lid of the box. It was the big sword carried on the heavy swordsman's shoulder previously. The details are:
"Ryan's two-handed heavy sword: blue equipment, medium quality, attack 5-6, with scorching damage 2-2, cannot be carried out of this world, requires strength 18, stamina 8, can be exchanged for 300 points."
Fang Lin estimated that he wouldn't be able to lift this big thing even if he died, but fortunately, Nightmare Mark provided help at this time and was able to put it into another storage space with limited load capacity. However, he found a worn piece of parchment at the bottom of the silver box. As soon as his fingers touched it, the reminder of the nightmare mark automatically appeared in his ears:
"E-level skill cutting scroll. This skill is unique to the world of the Round Table Knights. It requires strength 3, agility 3, stamina 4, and spirit 10 to learn. It takes a little mental energy to activate the skill. Cutting live 1 effect: can be used to deal with the loot obtained. After processing and dividing, there is a 1% chance of processing high-level unknown treasures, a 48% chance of increasing the value of the loot, and a 51% chance of causing the loot to be damaged and disappear. It can be taken out of this world or exchanged for 50 points. May I ask? Learn. Note: When processing advanced equipment, the failure rate will increase exponentially. (The cutting range is limited to equipment, food, and some valuables.)
(Well, the original form of the cutting technique is the original function in Samurai of the Round Table. It can cut open those big treasure chests with a lot of blood. Haha, I used to look forward to being able to cut open those big dishes of steamed buns and chickens when playing Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Now it’s in the book. It’s a dream come true. By the way, the skills in this book are divided into six levels: sss, ss, s, a, b, c, d, and e. The lower the level of skills, the simpler the learning requirements are.)
Fang Lin frowned, this skill was really useless, but he thought about it for a moment, and with a better-than-nothing attitude, he clicked OK. Who knew that the nightmare mark would be followed by a series of prompts, and he would immediately order He had the urge to yell:
"You have learned a skill: the remaining skill slots are: 2."
"This skill is an E-level skill. If you want to forget it, you must obtain the water of the Styx."
Fang Lin's facial muscles twitched. This hint revealed a lot of information to him. First of all, he should be able to learn various skills to strengthen himself, and these skills were also divided into levels according to their effects———— Obviously, the e level is definitely not high-end. Secondly, the total amount of skills each person can learn is limited. His total amount is three, but now it is two. Finally, skills should be forgettable, but the conditions for forgetting them should be very strict. If Fang Lin's inference is correct, the higher the evaluation skill, the lower the cost of forgetting.
He took a deep breath, shook his head, and drove the annoyance out of his mind. In Fang Lin's view, regret is a very useless thing. It has no effect other than draining one's own fighting spirit. effect. Judging from the layout near this point, this should be a checkpoint to monitor the town. He put on the intermediate dagger he had just obtained, found the clothes of a masked slave and put them on again. After thinking for a moment, he followed The river goes up.