But looking at the people around, they didn't seem to see these words, and tentatively whispered: "Open?"
[One Dragon Vein Warlock lv10 experience card]
【Small Healing Potion X3】
【100 gold coins】
"Small healing potion?" The girl looked at this scene in surprise, and as her mind moved, a small bottle with a warm glow appeared in her hand.
After she took it for her sister, the girl's condition didn't worsen. The girl also stood up holding a card, and staggered towards the hatch:
"No matter what your system is, as long as you can save my sister, let alone the mere captain, even the king will kill you!"
Every step she took, her body would undergo many changes. Dragon horns and dragon scales appeared on her body. She didn't need to release magic at all. She just punched the thick wooden door and walked to the upper cabin under the cover of raging waves.
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The hot sun hung in the sky, illuminating the whole town lazily.
The old man on the reclining chair fell asleep and slipped to the ground. A young man rushed over, helped her up, and a blood-colored light lit up on her hands to heal the fall on her knee.
"Thank you, Xi Rui, where are you going on this hot day?" The old grandmother woke up in a daze, looking at this handsome young man, she really liked it beyond words.
There was a hint of hesitation on Xi Rui's face, and then a warm smile appeared: "I'm going to do some things outside the town, you don't have to worry."
He put the old grandmother's fan back in her hand, and the tall figure walked out of the town, distorted and blurred in the hot air.
The grandmother didn't know why, her eyes fell on Xi Rui, and she always felt like something was going to happen.
"Such a good boy, don't let anything happen..."
There are fewer and fewer young people in the village, and the few remaining lazy people will despise them, the old people, for wasting food.
Only Ciri, who had just moved in, greeted every old man warmly and was always ready to help them.
It's obviously a small thing, but I can feel that he loves such an ordinary to a little humble life.
Outside the town, a line of knights in bright armor waited for Ciri, their blood-red cloaks indicated their identities:
The Inquisition, a church killer that exists to judge heresy.
The arrogant judge said with emotion: "I can't imagine that the villain who assassinated Earl Edward played the role of the top ten young people in such a small town. Is this considered to be hidden in the city?"
Ciri stretched out her hand, her face did not have the warm smile just now, but no expression: "What I do has nothing to do with the people in town."
Click.
The shackles locked Ciri's hand, and the corner of the judge's mouth raised contemptuously, "That's not necessarily true. They are suspected of blasphemy for taking you in, and you must be judged."
"I said they don't know anything—"
"What a heretic said cannot be a testimony. I only believe in magic."
The judge was about to order the judges under him to enter the town. Suddenly, Xi Rui and his body knocked him off the horse. At the same time, a pair of ferocious bat wings appeared behind him, with a blood-colored light in his eyes.
"I knew the demons had no good intentions!" The judge and his subordinates immediately surrounded Ciri, and soon beat him to the ground covered in blood, powerless.
Ciri's strength was above these people, but on the condition of letting go of the townspeople, the judge deceived Ciri to take the initiative to bind him, and the shackles on his hands could suppress his demonic power.
But they lied to him.
Even if he was caught, the innocent townspeople who took him in had to be charged.
"Accept the demon species and burn them at the stake as punishment." The judge ruthlessly pronounced the sentence.
Ciri stared fiercely at the Inquisitor and spat out a mouthful of blood:
"Father is right, you judges are all brainwashed lunatics! How could some of them know my identity?"
"That's the glory that you never saw my lord." The judge said indifferently, "Besides, you killed your adoptive father with your own hands, the villain who killed more than a hundred devout believers. Of course, at that time you were his assistant."
Ciri laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing hoarsely, coughing up a lot of blood.
Yes, he killed his adoptive father.
Because he was tired of killing, and looking at the eyes of those believers who were eager to live, he felt that the adoptive father was a devil.
The man with the demon blood implanted in him is a thug who brings nightmares and ominousness, as the church advertises.
Tired of endless killings, he killed his adoptive father, and managed to deal with a vicious nobleman, and then lived in seclusion in this small town for a while living an ordinary life.
But he was born with sin, a blasphemous heresy, not worthy of the life of an ordinary person, death is his only ending, this ordinary is only a short-lived happiness...
Ciri spit at these people: "But you guys are nothing more than thugs who do all kinds of evil to please God. Why are you acting in an upright manner?"
【Ding! Sensing that the host recognizes the truth of the world, my life is unlocked by me, not by the god system! 】
[Task: Kill the Inquisitor. Reward: Legacy of Demon's Souls. 】
Suddenly, a ray of light bathed him, and the scars on his body disappeared strangely.
Those shackles also melted into molten iron, and the divine power contained in them was polluted and corrupted, turning into two peculiar crescent-shaped scimitars.
"I like this task... You who claim to judge sins, count your own sins now!"
Ciri held the machete and flashed behind him under the panicked eyes of the judge.
A dead head rolled to the ground, and until he died, he didn't understand what the power that suddenly appeared was, and where did it come from...
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Chapter 182 The Queen's Prestige Rising Against the Market
Similar pictures keep appearing in the multiverse.
The boy/girl you thought was weak and bullying suddenly had the ability to fight back in a desperate situation.
As for why it wasn't the uncle and the aunt, it can only be said that a certain queen is a pretty dog.
Roger originally wanted to persuade him, but the Queen of Eternal Night immediately described such a picture to him:
After a busy day, you habitually log in to the game before going to bed to check your character’s growth, open the warehouse, and you’ll find an aunt with a tulle and a middle-aged woman with a big belly in a plaid shirt, and then you need to invest more materials…
Does it look like a rural non-mainstream older anchor asking for a reward
Roger instantly agreed with the idea of the Queen of Eternal Night, the son of the system must start from the doll.
Strong or not is a matter of version, but handsome is a lifetime!
Under the auspices of Jiali Lei, Tianhai Tower quickly established a super-large God-disgusting scanner, constantly scanning various planes, looking for individuals who have a great hatred of God.
No matter the race, as long as the soul is pure and not really evil, and the willpower and talent meet certain conditions, Ah Fu will take the initiative to establish contact with him.
Then turn on the system's way to help them find a way out of their current predicament.
Backed by the Qingteng Empire and 100 million believers, although Ah Fu is a weak divine power at birth, he is also a god after all. He helps those poor people struggling in the bottom quagmire, and the power he bestows is enough to help them turn around.
According to the standard of this universe, these people who are favored by the gods can be called the elect.
Because they are close to the divine, they will have a higher growth potential than ordinary people, and they will focus more on mastering many specialties and comprehending skills.
Recently, relying on the virtual space players began to enter the stage of the national war. After obtaining Roger's permission, Ah Fu got his hands on the Killing Godhead, and added the attribute of "experience" to the panel of the son of the system.
From now on, the son of the system relies on practicing skills, completing quests and directly killing to extract experience, in order to achieve enhanced attributes after leveling up, and comprehend specialties and skills.
And they can also view more detailed career information.
This is not the game information in the virtual space, but the Secret Law Society, after discovering that the ninth-level magic system is insufficient, combined with the experience of the Seven Gods camp, a perfect professional level system.
From the children of the system to the enemies they will face, the system will give a more detailed level.
Under the current system, lv1 to lv5 are primary magicians, lv6 to lv10 are intermediate magicians, and so on, every 5th level is a level, and a more detailed division is made.
Level 21 and above are legendary fields, and level 31 and above are considered senior legends. By dividing them according to this standard, the original legends with a huge span also have the most intuitive way to compare.
Not only magicians, but the empire has incorporated all occupational systems into a new and detailed hierarchical system, and also has a data-based management model for their own attributes, skills, etc.
This is also an additional function of the imitation soul bracelet. The screen made of flexible crystal is not wasted and can only be used as a dial.
Of course, for this new set of professions, there are still problems such as insufficient data and lack of references for the judgment of senior characters above level 30. It is necessary for the Secret Law to gradually improve the powerful existing database.
For example, the Queen of Eternal Night, according to this professional level evaluation, went straight to lv50 or above, which is quite a supermodel. Lydia, who was responsible for the designation of the entire system, directly regarded the relevant information of the Queen of Eternal Night as a sealed storage.
So as not to damage the confidence of other magicians in the empire, after all legends are everywhere, but there are not many senior legends...
Suddenly, a legend was rated above 50, and the painting style of the whole world became out of place because of her.
The growth of the sons of the system, fighting and traveling in different planes, is actually a process of helping to expand the database of the empire.
Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy can help you to be safe in a hundred battles. Through these selected players from other worlds, it is also a good opportunity to detect the enemies of the empire.
From an increasingly data-based perspective, guided by various quests and reward mechanisms, the reality of the Son of the System has slowly turned into a hell-level difficulty game with only one life to clear.
It is still extremely difficult, and there are thorns everywhere, but there is always more hope than the mortal ending.
They are also always active on the stage, trying to continue their miracles.
These souls, which will be scanned by the empire, originally had stronger willpower than ordinary people.
As long as such people don't die, keep in mind their deep hatred for the Seven Gods, and give them a chance, they can create infinite possibilities.
Now, with the growth bonus brought by the Slaughter Godhead, plus the inheritance, resources, and equipment provided by the empire, and using the intelligence advantage, they can access the fastest way to obtain growth resources, at least personal success, at their fingertips.