The capital city where the emperor is located is called the Imperial City, also called the Capital City. There are four secondary main cities outside, called Qinglong City, White Tiger City, Suzaku City, and Xuanwu City.
The Novice Village where Fatty was located was the closest to Xuanwu City, so the news came directly to Xuanwu City.
Fatty stayed at the mouse for a while. Many players had already reached level 10, and the streets of the main city had begun to be crowded.
After turning a few corners, Fatty arrived at the job transfer hall. A thin, timid-looking thief stood behind a desk, with a line of words on his head, Thief-turned-Mentor, Sharka.
"Mentor, I want to change my job." The fat man ran to Sharka and asked for a job transfer.
"Well, my poor little thief, you are finally here. Come on, the great thief career will begin with you." Sharka said seriously, with a smile on his face.
"Is this the end?" The fat man waited for a long time and found that there was no movement. Open the properties panel and see, it's still a thief.
"Damn, you want to change jobs without giving me money?" Sharka, the thief's job transfer instructor, was very angry. "Ten gold coins in total."
"You*." The fat man was furious. "His MD wants ten gold coins to change his job. Why don't you go rob a bank?"
"If I could rob a bank, would I still be doing this kind of work here?" Shalka was very disdainful. "Do you still want to change jobs?"
"I can bear it." The fat man had to lower his head under the low eaves, and the fat man swallowed this breath. "After all, I am also the first player to switch to thief, so I should give you some discounts, right?"
"Tch, are you the first one?" Sharka glanced at the fat man disdainfully. "You can only be considered the second child."
"What? What bastard in his MD took over my position and made me the second child?" The fat man gritted his teeth and made the final condition. "Dear mentor, Grand Master of Alchemy Refining Lake asked me to bring you a message. He said that he misses the days when he was with you very much."
"What? Reik?" Sharka was suddenly startled. "That bastard is still alive? It's unreasonable. Why is he still alive?"
Damn, is this an old friend or an old enemy? The fat man felt a little scared, how about we come back another day
"Damn Reike, the killer Reike, if he hadn't lost the poison-proofing pearl, how could I have been implicated in losing the glorious title of noble and come to this small town to do such a stupid thing as changing jobs. "Shalka was still chattering and cursing.
"Oh, so that's what happened." The fat man straightened his back immediately. "My honorable noble lord, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter, little thief? Don't tell me you don't have ten gold coins. If you dare to say that, I will throw you out of the gate." Sharka stared at the fat man, raised his thin arms, and was filled with emotion. Beautiful skin.
"It's about the poison-proof beads." The fat man rolled his eyes.
"What did you say? Poison-Repelling Pearl? Do you know where the Poison-Repelling Pearl is?" Sharka suddenly jumped out and grabbed the fat man's collar tightly.
"Ahem." The fat man finally broke free from Sharka's hand. "Mr. Lake, the master of alchemy refining, has found the whereabouts of the Poison-Repelling Pearl and got it back. By the way, he got it back with my help."
"Oh? Did that damn Lake find the whereabouts of the Poison-Repelling Pearl? And got the Poison-Repelling Pearl back with your help? Okay, great." Sharka returned to the table with a bang. "Cute little thief, I will give you a task now. There is a disgusting mass grave outside the south gate, which is full of abominable skeletons. If you go there and find a skeleton fire, I can transfer it to you. Recruited."
"Ding-"
System prompt: You have accepted the task [Job Change].
Mission content: Go to the mass grave to seize a skeleton fire and give it to the thief-turned-instructor Shalka.
I went to the warehouse and sorted things out. After going out and turning east, passing through a forest, we arrived at our destination, a mass grave.
The ghostly atmosphere and the gloomy atmosphere are terrifying. Several skeletons that are about to fall apart are walking around staggeringly with rusty iron swords, making a clicking sound. The ground is full of decayed bones, and a piece of bluestone is lying diagonally. On the ground, there are three big characters above, Mass Grave.
Throw away the identification technique.
[Skeleton Soldier]
Level: 11
Attack: 70-85
Defense: 30
HP: 500
Description: Warriors who died on the battlefield were resurrected by the immortal fighting souls in their hearts, turning into terrifying skeletons, waiting for the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield again.
A monster with high attack, low defense and low HP.
"Kill." The fat man stepped forward quickly and struck three times in a row.
—90
—80
—70
After knocking out half of the blood, the skeleton soldier opened his mouth, roared silently, and struck at the fat man with a rusty iron sword.
Determined to try his own defense, the fat man stood still and let the skeleton soldier attack him.
—40
Well enough. Although Fatty doesn't have much health, as long as he's not surrounded by skeleton soldiers, it's still very safe to kill monsters here.
After testing his own defense, the fat man was rude. First, he made a sweeping sweep, knocking out 80 drops of blood from the skeleton soldier, then he used a move to lift his vaginal leg, and finally he pounced on him and stabbed him twice, causing the skeleton soldier to fall to the ground.
"Bata."
Two copper coins fell to the ground. The fat man rolled his eyes and picked them up anyway. Without the gathering skills, he is really poor and has no hair at all.
The skeleton soldiers didn't explode any skeleton fire, so they seemed to be of low level. It's right to think about it. If an ordinary skeleton explodes with skeleton fire, it can't be considered a job change mission.
However, the experience given is not bad, and the experience bar increased by 0.1%.
In the distance, a few skeleton soldiers were wandering around in tatters. There were no other types of soldiers. When I open the map, it only shows the words "Mass Grave" and no other information. Check out the forum and you will find that the current player levels are still low, no one comes here to level up, and there is no experience to follow.
Since the mission couldn't be completed by killing ordinary skeleton soldiers, Fatty didn't bother to kill them and wandered around to see if there were other monsters. Skeleton minions are passive attacks, so they just hang around if no one messes with them.
Finally, the hard work paid off, and the fat man discovered a dark hole in the corner of the mass grave.
Gritting his teeth, he jumped down.
"Ding-"
System prompt: You have entered the second floor of the mass grave.
The monsters on the second floor of the Mass Grave are some skeleton spearmen. Their attack power is slightly higher than that of the skeleton soldiers, but they are still not in the eyes of the fat man. However, the Skeleton Lancer took the initiative to attack. If he was not careful, he would be entangled by ten or eight Lancers, and the fat man would also hate it.
[Skeleton Lancer]
Level: 15
Attack: 80-95
Defense: 50
Qi and blood: 700
Description: Warriors who died on the battlefield were resurrected by the immortal fighting souls in their hearts, turning into terrifying skeletons, waiting for the opportunity to set foot on the battlefield again.
The entire second floor is like a tattered and irregular box, with edges and cracks everywhere. The fat man looked around, found a crack more than one meter wide, and stuffed his fat body into it. It was just right, so that he could face no more than two spearmen at the same time.
Picking up a thigh bone that someone accidentally dropped from the ground, he threw it towards a skeleton spearman.
Throwing skills.
—50
It's okay, after all, Fatty has never used this skill before.
The skeleton spearman held a rusty spear and rushed towards the fat man slowly but firmly with a staggering pace.
Block, combo.
—120
—110
—100
Three numbers flew up one after another, and one attack knocked out half of the spearman's health. The fat man laughed and picked up an arm bone from the ground, attracting a spearman. The skeleton spearman moves slowly and has low attack power. Facing two spearmen at the same time, it is not difficult for the fat man to defeat them.
Some spearmen were also attracted by the noise, but the place chosen by the fat man happened to block the other three sides, leaving only a small area directly in front. The spearmen behind him clicked their mouths anxiously, but the spearmen in front did not die. But they couldn't reach the fat man.
I don’t know how long I have been killing, but I have exploded a few pieces of equipment. I replaced the only whiteboard equipment on my body [Rooster Leggings], but I just didn’t see the skeleton fire required for the mission.
"It seems there isn't one here either." The fat man pondered for a moment. The first level is level 11 minions, the second level is level 15 spearmen, and the third level is probably level 19 or 20 cavalry.
Level 20 is still within the acceptable range.
As soon as he said that, the fat man arrogantly pushed through the skeletal spearmen and walked quickly through the entire second floor, but did not find the entrance to the third floor.
"What's going on?" The fat man slipped back into the crack where he was hiding and frowned. Could it be that the mass grave only has two floors? It shouldn't be.
Hiss, click. There was a strange sound, and the fat man looked through the dense skeleton, and an obviously larger skeleton appeared in front of him.
The broken armor and the gleaming spear all indicate the identity of this skeleton.
[Skeleton Centurion]
Level: 20
Attack: 110-135
Defense: 75
HP: 850
Skill: Sprint
Explanation: Warriors who died on the battlefield were reborn relying on the immortal fighting spirit in their hearts and turned into terrifying skeletons, still holding on to their previous positions.
No wonder, the entrance to the third floor can only appear after killing the BOSS.
The fat man casually picked up a rib on the ground and threw it towards the skeleton centurion from a distance.
—30
Not difficult to solve.
Kaka. The skeleton centurion was angered by the fat man's provocative actions. He covered himself with broken armor, held the spear with both hands, and a green light rose from the spear.
It's the Skeleton Centurion's favorite skill - sprinting.
Boom. A ray of green light enveloped the entire spear, penetrating through many obstacles and stabbing the fat man. Countless bones were flying, and many spearmen were pierced into a string by the skeleton centurion. The fat man couldn't dodge and received a heavy blow to the chest.
—209
The fat man was so frightened that he was almost killed. He swallowed a blood bottle in one gulp, and his health bar immediately returned to half.
Three hits.
Taking advantage of the cool down state of the BOSS's skills, Fatty rushed out of the crack, first with a three-hit combo, then with a strangle, and at the same time activated the skill Poisonous Tiger.
Wow. The Skeleton Centurion's health bar suddenly dropped, and at the same time, his bones were green, obviously he was poisoned.
Carefully control your pace while attracting the attention of other spearmen. Half a minute later, the green bones of the Skeleton Centurion gradually returned to normal, and his blood volume dropped to about half.
A three-hit combo, plus a few normal attacks, knocked out 10% of the skeleton centurion's health. At the same time, the poisonous beast's cooling time is up, so poison the BOSS immediately.
Seeing the red letters flashing on the green skeleton's forehead, the fat man couldn't help laughing. Our fat man has even fought a level 20 monster-level boss, so why should he be afraid of your mere level 15 boss
After turning around and knocking down two blind spearmen, the skeleton centurion's health bar was less than 10%. The fat man dragged the dagger backwards and was considering where to strike, when suddenly a red light rose up and headed straight for the BOSS.