"Brando, Brando?"
Roman stabbed him in the arm while Sophie was immersed in checking her own attributes. Her power was only 1 energy level. He couldn't help cursing that NPC has no human rights. You must know that a skeleton also has 1.5 power.
All numerical units on attributes are Oz, short for the ancient word Oauth, called energy level. The strength of one energy level is about the ability to lift a weight of about 50 kilograms, and the punching force does not exceed 150 kilograms, which is approximately equal to the strength of an adult man.
At the beginning, the basic attributes of the player in the game were 2 energy levels of strength, 2 energy levels of dexterity, 2 energy levels of physique, and 1.5 energy levels of intelligence, will, and perception, which is about twice that of an ordinary person. ; And the absolute power-that is, the so-called combat power is about 5, which means that there is no problem with dealing with 5 ordinary people at the same time.
And Brando is still a militia who has gone through several months of training, and the attribute gap is as big as that. Although the player starts with a hero attribute, it shouldn't be outrageous
In the past, he had always wanted to start the game with the player calling him a hero, but his fighting power was about the same as two skeletons. Unexpectedly, changing to Brando's angle now, I found that the previous player was really a hero template covered by the protagonist's halo.
When I thought that I might not even be able to beat a skeleton, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Sophie touched her arm, and the light green number always playfully appeared in his retina. He discovered that this world is still somewhat different from the world he knows. In the game, the bandage should restore 1 life per minute. It is said that the 6 life of civilians can be restored in just 6 minutes, but here it is quite a few. sky.
This is not a good sign.
Fortunately, the usage of the skills is basically the same, as long as he recalls the'basic knowledge' obtained from the status of a civilian, he can recall some common sense about the world. Recalling the'military organization' derived from the status of the militia can recall the common sense about Eruin's military establishment.
Although there are some differences, this knowledge seems to exist directly in his real memory. It was like swordsmanship, he could clearly feel that it was a skill that had converged bit by bit into his instinct after months of training. For example, the posture when attacking, where should the center of gravity be, what should be paid attention to under your feet, where is your sword-where is the enemy's sword, false moves, and what is the intention of the attack.
But in the game, the system will only give you a few approximate routes before you attack, and then assist you in correcting your shots during the attack. Here you don’t need to know why, just know what it is. .
Although some senior players will have their own experience, they still have to rely on the assistance of the system, so you won't see each gamer becoming a master of swordsmanship and fighting in reality.
There are some things that there are no shortcuts.
Sophie couldn't help but shook her hand. The feeling of mastering herself is particularly great. It is more rigid than the bluntness in the game. The memory she has mastered here is more like a part of her, and she can use it as she wants.
Of course, while thinking about this, he turned his head vigilantly when Roman stabbed him in the arm. With a slight movement of his ears, he has heard the faint sound coming from outside the house.
"Brando, did you hear that?" The merchant lady walked around behind him and asked in a low voice.
Sophie nodded, and there was a row of khaka footsteps outside, and there were a lot of them. He was shocked and immediately guessed that the pioneer of the Madara army must have arrived. He made a low gesture and immediately pulled Roman back together.
Madara's vanguard came sooner than expected. At this moment, the countryside of Elson-Golan was still in a deep dream, and no one would have expected the next disaster.
Except for himself.
The urgency of time made Sophie frown. He led the businessman into the room at the southern end, and then closed the door gently with his backhand. The room was so full of dust that the two of them couldn't help coughing muffledly-this was a room that hadn't been used for a long time, but he knew that from the windows here, he could safely monitor everything that happened in the manor.
Sophie walked to the window, swept away the dust gently, and raised the curtains—
"Where these things come from, do you know that, Brando?" the girl asked inquisitively, withdrawing her hand without a trace.
"This is Madara's army. The war broke out." He replied, and took a careful look outside: As expected, it was Madara's pioneer. Sophie couldn't help taking a breath and stood in the middle of the manor. Squeeze a piece of skeleton soldiers in the black. He counted three teams, forty-five in total, and a dark red light spot jumped in the darkness. There are also three corpse witches controlling this group of low-level undeads—their classic shape is a skeleton wearing a robe, holding a bone stick, and patrolling these low-level Madara soldiers with flashing green phosphorous eyes.
Brando’s grandfather’s old house is located on a hillside not far from Buche, overlooking the village. It is more like a small manor near the village and town. There were originally five or six households, but they all moved out later, leaving only Roman and her aunt.
The girl took a breath in the darkness.
"Where is Aunt Jenny?"
"Aunt, she went to a nearby town, and it will take a week to come back."
Sophie couldn't help but look back at the other person. In the dark, he only saw a pair of shiny eyes, but they flashed with inexplicable excitement.
"Aren't you afraid?" he couldn't help asking.
"I don't know," the merchant lady replied in a low voice, and she raised her head: "But my heart is pounding, it seems to be very irritating|exciting."
Sophie was speechless, and the thinking of this eldest lady was indeed quite different from that of ordinary people. But some people are born to take risks, maybe Roman is such a person.
He pretended not to hear him and put his gaze back on the window glass-the corpse witches hadn't swept their sights in this direction, so Sophie could safely continue to observe-the shadows in the distant woods were faint, presumably in that direction. There should be many enemies.
A rough estimate is that the size of Madara's advance team is more than one hundred, which is not a small number. There must be a necromancer apprentice secretly manipulating such a large-scale troop, which is simply bad news in his opinion.
In the game, Madara’s apprentice necromancer is about the level of a tenth-level player. Even seven or eight well-trained adult men (soldiers or militias) are not opponents of the opponent, let alone him and Roman still has only two people, and the opponent has a large army.
Sophie couldn't help tapping her finger on the window sill.
It will take at least five minutes for the security team on Buche to arrive here, which means that if they encounter an enemy, they must defend themselves for at least five minutes before they can wait for reinforcements.
This has to be the case when Buche found out that this side was attacked.
But how can I remind them there
He couldn't help but feel a little distressed for a while. The best way is to set a fire. Bright fire and smoke can spread far away in the dark. Fire is an obvious warning to humans and animals. But whether to set a fire or how to set a fire is still a problem
"Brando? Will we die?"
"Hard to say."
The dark room fell silent.
The darkness was deep, and only the cold moonlight spilled in from the corner of the window, reflecting a silver path in the gloomy room.
Sophie thought for a while, and was about to lower the curtains and then calm down to think about a way to get out, but at this time a conversation came from outside:
"Where is that poor bug's body, take him out and show it to me. Didn't the information say that there are only two women living in this manor?"
The first is the voice of a young man, but it is a bit cold and sharp.
The next voice looked dull and old, and murmured like a broken dead tree: "It's just a poor, unlucky bug, Master."
This conversation made Sophie's heart tense. He looked out again, and soon found the source of the two voices in the shadow of a big tree: there, a guy in a big black robe was talking to him. The corpse witches under him questioned.
Sophie's gaze quickly fell on the opponent's cuff, and he vaguely saw only a circle of gray bone decoration, which proved that the other party was indeed an apprentice necromancer.
He was not wrong.
"...Remember, I don't need your opinion, you just need to follow orders." The wizard, who was covered in black robe, stopped talking, and raised his head to look at Sophie.
Sophie thumped in her heart and immediately put down the curtains. It's miserable, he thought for a while that he was a senior fighter of over one hundred and thirty, and he completely forgot that the opponent's perception and the level of his secret aura were much higher than his own.
This might not be discovered immediately, but it must have caused the other party's suspicion.
Sure enough, he immediately heard the guy say outside: "Okay, go ahead and do it. I feel that there seems to be a living person in that house. You should give me more attention. These days I have been suspicious that the other party has noticed our plan. —"
When it's over, as soon as the other party notices that Brando's'corpse' is missing, they will take action immediately, and Sophie's heart has changed sharply. He immediately thought of the door behind the kitchen, but Elson-Golan is a natural pasture, and there is no place to stay in the vicinity.
There is a small forest under the hillside, but there is also a slope of more than 100 meters without shelter. What should I do
"Brando?" The merchant lady looked at him questioningly.
"Come with me." Sophie gritted her teeth and counted as one step.
He opened the door. I just saw a corpse witch and two skeleton soldiers in the hall below walking in from the door. The corpse witch wearing a woven robe also found him and Roman for the first time-the undead immediately raised the bone stick in his hand, But Sophie reacted faster than it did—the young man raised his right hand without hesitation and pointed the ring on his index finger at the opponent: "Oss!"
(Note: Ancient language of Woenze, wind.)
He can only pray that the ring is still useful now—
Fortunately, Sophie immediately felt the ring heat slightly, and the air in front of her seemed to expand suddenly, and then there was a loud noise.
As if a hurricane swept across, the corpse witch, together with the two skeleton soldiers around it, and the gate of this mansion burst into pieces. Numerous sawdust, stone fragments and bone fragments swelled outwards in an instant, and then fell again and again. Like countless butterflies flying in the sky.
At the moment of the explosion, five golden light spots flew out of the broken bodies of the corpse witch and the skeleton soldier, and then quickly merged into Sophie's chest. All this happened in the blink of an eye, not even the young man himself. aware.
However, after the blast, only a huge outward radioactive pattern was left on the ground.
Everything calmed down, and Sophie was even more surprised. In the game, the wind bullet causes 30 points of air damage. It is more than enough to kill the lower-level corpse witch and skeleton soldier in a second, but the expressiveness is not so exaggerated, right
A huge hole appeared in the door of the old house. This was his grandfather's estate, but Sophie didn't have any thoughts of being finished at this moment. He immediately realized that he was going to run away.
"Brando, you are a wizard!" Roman cried out in surprise from behind.
"No, I'll explain to you later." He took a breath, pulled the opponent and rushed down, the kitchen is on the first floor, and he must get there before the opponent can react.
"Wait, Brando, I can't keep up with you...!"
"Be careful, we are going downstairs!"
"what!"
The sudden explosion caused the skeletons outside to turn their heads, but they lacked wisdom and just reacted instinctively to the sound. Therefore, they still stood motionless, passively waiting for the corpse witch's order.
The green phosphorous fire in the eyes of the corpse witch on the side suddenly jumped, and immediately raised the bone rod, a trace of flame flashed on the head of the rod.
"Don't use fire, you idiot!" The black-robed wizard who appeared suddenly pressed down its bone staff, gritted his teeth and cursed. I am afraid that the previous explosion sound has already attracted the attention of the Buqi people. At this time, the firelight will only remind the humans in the village.
He immediately turned his head and pointed to the room: "Soldier, grab those two guys!"
With a bang, the skeleton soldiers drew their swords neatly and rushed into the house.
Sophie had already rushed down the stairs at this time, and he could not help his scalp tingling when he saw the skeletal shelves pouring outside, the countless red light spots in the darkness. But he is not a senior warrior with more than one hundred levels now, and the ring in his hand is also in a state of being charged. At this time, he can only bite the bullet.
Once entangled by these skeletons, I’m afraid they will be chopped into meat sauce by the chaotic sword...
"Misfortune never comes singly." Sophie couldn't help feeling weak in her heart.
The pain in his chest was terrible, but he arrived in the kitchen ahead of the skeleton soldiers. The young man immediately closed the door with his backhand. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately pierced in a few sharp swords.
Fortunately, he closed his hand quickly, otherwise it is estimated that he will be nailed to the door.
"It's dangerous!" Sophie's heart was pounding. He looked around. The other side of the kitchen was the exit, but he knew he couldn't leave like this-he had to find a way to warn Buche, and only then could he save his life. .
Also, the flame can stop the low-level undead.
"Brando?" The merchant lady bent over and gasped. She couldn't help but raise her head to look at each other. She had never seen Brando so decisive and brave, and she couldn't help being surprised.
"Miss Roman, you come to guard the door." Sophie didn't even bother to explain anything at this time, he must pay close attention to every second.
'Cha, cha, cha—'
On the other side, the skeleton soldiers began to attack the wooden door of the kitchen.
"Me?" Roman blinked.
"Well, give me some time."
"What are you going to do?" the merchant girl asked curiously.
"I want to find a way to remind the people in the village that this is Madara's army of undead, and we must warn others." Sophie tried to calm herself down, and he answered while rummaging around for flint.
He remembers where did that thing come from
"Well, okay, I'll come." Roman immediately walked over and stood between Sophie and the gate.
"no problem?"
"Of course." The merchant girl raised the masonry hammer in her hand, somewhat taken for granted: "I will try my best, but I will become a big businessman in the future!"
Sophie stopped, looked at her, and couldn't help nodding.
"You will, Miss Roman."
"Well, Brando."