After walking for a few more miles, another checkpoint appeared in front of him. Fang Lin lurked quietly next to it for a while, and was greatly relieved: there were only four masked slaves and one heavy swordsman here. On the heavy swordsman's body, He was not wearing a red cloak, and even the heavy armor on his body was removed. www!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!coM
He suddenly realized at this moment that the powerful and mutated heavy swordsman he attacked earlier was obviously the leader of the heavy swordsman of the nearby evil Grand Duke Garibaldi's army. Only in this way can he explain his eight masked slaves. The servant's demeanor and toughness are completely different from the one in front of him.
Fang Lin thought for a while, rolled in the mud next to him, then deliberately stepped hard, panting and ran towards the masked slave who was on guard. The guy was naturally startled and immediately shouted:
"For what?"
Fang Lin was so embarrassed that he rolled and crawled forward for a few steps. When his feet gave out, he rolled down the slope and deliberately faced the ground, pretending to be unconscious.
It was night at this time, and there was a mask covering his face. In such a tense atmosphere, who could tell whether he was real or fake? He only felt someone stir his body a few times, and then heard the heavy swordsman wearing the heavy chain armor hurriedly, urging angrily:
"You three, hurry over to the camp over there and stay for a moment to serve me, A. I'll be here right away."
The three masked slaves hurriedly drew out their daggers and rushed over. Fang Lin estimated that after the three of them were far away, they suddenly struggled, groaned and said in a vague voice:
"My lord, my lord..."
This action naturally attracted the attention of the remaining heavy-armored swordsmen and masked slaves, and they naturally gathered around. Fang Lin deliberately and laboriously made a dying movement, his whole body was trembling, and he stretched with great difficulty. He bent his fingers and said:
"Sword... sword..."
The masked slave next to him couldn't wait any longer, and took the initiative to hand his sword to his hand. Fang Lin held the sword tightly and held it flat against his chest. Then he faced the heavy swordsman as if he had gained a sense of security. whispered:
"My lord said before he died... that you would inherit his position."
What he said was extremely vague, but could still be understood roughly. The heavy swordsman was startled, and then ecstatic. He couldn't help but come forward and said:
"What?"
Fang Lin easily slit his throat with his sword at this moment!
Next, all he had to face was a frightened masked slave. With twice the attributes of this world, it only took less than half a minute to deal with him.
Then he lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. For him, this was not only a repeat of his old tricks, but also a repeat of his usual tricks. Following the same pattern, after paying half of the blood tank, the three masked slaves were killed by Fang Lin. After the initial unfamiliarity and unfamiliarity of killing, Fang Lin found that he gradually adapted to this kind of life. Making a choice between killing and surviving in the shadow of death not only made him feel exciting and happy, but also freed him from the pain and troubles the real world brought to him.
After the camp is cleared, task one: Enter the world of the Knights of the Round Table, become familiar with its rules, and kill seven masked slaves and two heavy swordsmen near the village of war in the first act, earning more than 300 points. It's almost complete, only the points difference is 30.
Fang Lin played with the intermediate dagger in his hand and thought for a while. In the wooden box in front of him, there were three pieces of decorative silver jewelry specially used to exchange for 70 points. He hesitated for a long time, put it away without selling it, but turned around and headed back to his residence outside the town. His intuition told him that it was not time to accumulate points like crazy to complete this first task, at least, not yet.
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Fang Lin returned directly to his dilapidated cabin outside the village, fell down and fell into a deep sleep. He was not worried about being attacked at all - he was alone and joined this world for the first time. I am familiar with this survival mode, but I face two major enemies. If I plan to organize a sneak attack at night, the description of this map will not be easy at all!
After a good night's sleep, Fang Lin woke up and found that not only was he full of energy, all his injuries had recovered, but his digitally displayed personal abilities had also made great progress. They were now 4 (3) in strength and 5 (4) in agility. ), physical strength 6 (4), mental strength 13 (13). The values in parentheses are the values when he first entered the world. The strength and agility were each improved by one point, and the physical strength was increased by 2 points. However, the mental strength remained unchanged, presumably because it was not used at all.
However, Fang Lin was not overly optimistic about the prospects because of this. The reason why his personal attributes could grow so rapidly was because he had untapped potential in his body. After last night's battle, he brought it into full play. If you want to grow in the future, you can only rely on your own efforts and training.
He stepped out and took a deep breath of the slightly cold but very fresh air in the morning countryside. He was used to seeing the reinforced concrete forests in the real world, and the green and quiet countryside in the middle world was really fascinating.
The mountains and fields are filled with jungles, flowers, green grass and green fields. There are green wheat fields or green meadows in the mountains. Even on the hillside, there are large lawns extending up, and various trees stand among them. Both sides of the field path are covered with green leaves and small white and purple flowers, giving people a sense of harmonious natural beauty. The scattered villages are half-hidden in the green fields. Although they are dilapidated, they have a primitive beauty. Even the flowing streams feel particularly clear.
Fang Lin was not in a hurry to go out. He sat quietly in front of his dilapidated hut for a while, recalling and summarizing all the details of last night's battle, gains and losses, and exercising at the same time - people cannot be together at the same time. He fell twice into a pit, not to mention that in this seemingly peaceful and beautiful world, there was a cruelty that could not be repeated - until he was covered in hot sweat, Breathing slightly, he used the nightmare mark on his chest to exchange the points he earned last night into silver coins that are universal in the world, and then walked towards the village.
It was about ten o'clock in the morning. Fang Lin, who felt a little hungry, went directly to the only small hotel in the town. Sleepy-eyed travelers were yawning and climbing up the creaking and worn-out stairs. Up and down.
Fang Lin was really hungry. Food that was simply for replenishing his health seemed to be two completely different things from filling his stomach. He straightforwardly ordered half a leg of lamb stuffed with garlic and toasted wheat bread, and began to devour the bread with the meat. When his stomach was gradually full, he ordered half a whole mild chicken and a bottle of wheat bread. Rum, he began to slowly tear it apart and eat it, killing time. The position he chose was very clever, just enough to be visible but not noticeable.
It seems that this kind of life is very suitable for his current status. At noon, after the innkeeper who was lame on one leg made sure that Luo Lun (Fang Lin)'s wallet was very full, he very attentively took the initiative to give him two solid coins. Al enema, this thing is used to cut against bread. When you cut it with a table knife, you can see that its cross section is pink minced meat, with diced fat meat and whole peppers mixed in the middle.
Fang Lin finished enjoying the sumptuous lunch with satisfaction, and was about to join the heated debate among the people in the dining room--just as he was preparing to get some useful information from it, something suddenly happened on the broken stone road in the center of the town. There was the rapid sound of horse hooves, and a young man covered in blood galloped in tightly holding the horse's neck, shouting in panic:
"It's not good! Outside the town are the forces of the evil Grand Duke Garibaldi. Not long after we set out for the city today, the caravan was attacked by them, and Marina was also robbed!"
Fang Lin's eyes lit up. Isn't Marina the bar girl with a few freckles on her face? It was she who could make Marcel, who was as thick as a stone mill, shut up! It seems that it was indeed wise for me not to choose to complete the first task directly last night.
In fact, people who have had the same experience as him in the past usually deal with it after entering the world by going directly to scout the camps of the Galibaldi Army. Each camp will send a team of soldiers every hour. A masked slave comes to fetch water. You only need to kill this lone masked slave to pass the level smoothly.
What happened next was that in order to verify the identity of Loren (the unified identity played by the outsider), Marina came early to invite him to accompany her to the city to verify whether the intelligence about the attack of the evil Archduke Galibaldi's army was true. At the same time, because a masked slave disappeared last night, the Garibaldi army lurking outside the town began to conduct a small-scale search. The more men they lost at night, the more search forces they sent out. The stronger.
Normally, by killing only one masked slave, the caravan organized by Marina can easily annihilate the patrol team it encounters, and the first mission assigned to the entrant can be completed very easily.
However... Fang Lin killed twelve masked slaves and also killed the commander of the lurking Garibaldi army! This cannot but be said to be closely related to his experience of serial killing in the real world. Just like this, the evil Archduke Garibaldi's army naturally came out in full force, and the intensity was even strong enough to annihilate the entire caravan organized by Marina!
At this time, Fang Lin finally saw the stout Marcel in the chaotic town. This man looked as stubborn as a solid rock. His eyes were burning with blazing anger. He shouted and cursed loudly. , wanted to organize manpower to carry out rescue work, but panic spread like a plague, and this man's efforts could only end in failure. At this time, Fang Lin strode forward and said calmly:
"I'll accompany you to save Marina!"
Marseille hesitated and said:
"You can't do it alone."
Fang Lin looked into his eyes and said word by word:
"Then we can go together!"
A complex, painful, and contradictory expression suddenly flashed across Marcel's face, but Fang Lin seemed not to notice it and said contemptuously:
"Love someone, you can't just say it with words."
Marseille was so stung by these words that he pinched Fang Lin's collar and gasped like a red-eyed bull. However, Fang Lin looked at him without fear, and Marcele took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he looked up to the sky and sighed:
"you're right."
At this time, Fang Lin's chest felt hot, and Nightmare Mark took the initiative to give corresponding prompts:
"Start the hidden mission: Marseille's rescue, mission difficulty is medium (C level). Mission goal: Help Marcele meet Marina, time limit, 8 hours."