Reincarnated Bamboo Rat Starts Extreme Survival

Chapter 111 The Realm of Collaborative Performance

"The first batch of adventurers were defeated. Although they had expected it, they didn't expect it to come so quickly."

Leaving from the bazaar full of wounded, Bell was not surprised that the adventurers would return in complete defeat.

When he was exploring the Bone Spire, he discovered that the undead in the large Bone Spire were terrifyingly strong. If Bell didn't use tricks, he couldn't have fought against opponents like the deformed zombies.

Even if the deformed zombie is in a weakened state, Bell can't fight against it. More than 700 physical strength means that Bell can be slapped to death. melee invincibility.

Not to mention Bell, even if a group of high-level adventurers were brought over, they would have no choice but to escape in the Bone Spire, and if they were not careful, some team members would die in battle.

"There are also those breaths of death, which are really difficult."

Recalling the feeling of being surrounded by the breath of death, even with the warm sun of early winter shining on his body, Bell felt a chill all over his body.

According to the members of the adventure group, the sale of props or medicines that can resist the breath of death in the bamboo sea is a serious business of getting rich overnight.

There are also many pharmacists in Cangxing City, who are rushing to make potions that resist death energy overnight. The price of this thing is one day, and it only rises but does not fall.

Such a situation has already spawned a large number of related adventure tasks. A large number of low-level adventurers are rushing to other dangerous places to find medicinal raw materials. In the Pharmacist Guild, there are also a large number of apprentice-level pharmacists who are doing primary processing of raw medicinal materials.

Only the church is still very conscientious, and the price of the holy water that can dispel evil spirits has not increased yet, but every day when the church puts out the holy water, it will be bought up by merchants in an instant, and then resold to adventurers, and the ruthless middleman makes a profit.

In order to deal with this group of businessmen who are about to go crazy because of seeking money, the people in the church have already prepared to suspend the sale of holy water, and let the believers and shepherd boys directly hand over the holy water to those who need it.

There is no way, the holy water of the church in this world has a certain effect of exorcism and healing. To some extent, it can be regarded as a kind of doctor. Many people, especially those with little money, always go to the priest to see a doctor.

The pastor's creed includes saving the suffering, so the pastor and the businessman are at odds with each other. The businessman seeks profit. As a profession that pursues money and profit, it is often irrelevant.

It is said that in the economically developed coastal cities, some businessmen proposed an extremely advanced system of 'alien slavery'. They advocated reducing non-human intelligent races under certain conditions to slaves without any power, and completely treating them as a commodity .

When this incident happened in the first place, the people in the church exploded, priests from all over the country began to prepare for battle, nuns finished their retreat, and the hidden army of thorns was mobilized.

Because among the divine laws that the church believes in, the first one is 'all things are born equal and die equal', and there are a large number of believers of different races in the church.

Let’s not talk about the non-human believers in the church, just from the perspective of human believers and pastors, now merchants can create alien slavery, and tomorrow they can treat their own race as slaves.

It is also thanks to the unsuccessful attempts of these businessmen, otherwise, in the conservative inland cities, the church could directly organize an expeditionary force.

But you can't just watch thieves being beaten and not see thieves eating meat.

Don't look at the merchants who are shouting for beatings in every city. Now they go to Bamboo Sea and Bone City to resell exorcism supplies, and they are already making crazy money.

"Mr. Bell, it is said that a small bottle of exorcism potion can be sold for a high price of five silver coins. It was only sold for two silver coins in the past two weeks. The price is as high as heaven."

Edu complained to Bell about the soaring prices, and Bell, who was squatting on his shoulder, yawned, saying that he didn't buy it anyway, and it didn't matter to him even if the price went up to the sky.

Bell said that he has milk, no matter what positive or negative state you are in, as long as you are in a state of external force exerted on yourself, take a sip of milk to solve it in seconds, there is no exorcism potion more domineering than this.

"Speaking of which, for the next Bamboo Sea expedition, I should also prepare some milk."

Scratching his head, the agricultural exhibition is not over yet, Bell remembered that there were many cows at the agricultural exhibition.

He was going to turn into a squirrel at night and go to the agricultural fair to milk a little milk. It didn't take much, just six or seven barrels would do.

Bell decided to go to the bamboo sea to explore again, to see the situation in the bamboo sea after the first wave of human adventurers' defeat, and to pick up some corpses and burn them.

It is said that there are many human corpses left untreated in the bamboo sea, and there are also a large number of berserk monsters, all of which can burn good things.

"However, before that, I have to burn more magical characters into my body. The enhanced body is enough for me to burn new poems."

Already thinking about what poetry to record tonight, Bell was much happier when he was reading in the conservatory.

Now it's class time, and there is only Bell and a mouse in the entire library, and Edu is in the yard with the girl who plays the violin, taught by the old man with the white beard.

The great development of the Bamboo Sea has attracted most of the adventurers, so there are only two apprentices in the academy now.

If there is no great development of Zhuhai, there may be a few more. There is no way that there will be fewer bards, and there will be even fewer people who can come to the Conservatory of Music.

"Huh? The content of this book is interesting."

Bell, who flipped through the book quickly, suddenly saw a rather interesting note, which came from the hand of the senior bard 'Military Music Player'.

The musical instruments of the military music player are drums and bugles that can shake the battlefield, but he also has a team of mid-level bards under him, all of whom use instruments that can convey the battlefield with sound.

In the notes of the military music player, he described the process of trying to compile military music. He attached great importance to the coordination effect between different instruments, and recorded in detail how to use his own magic power to coordinate the magic power of other bards around him, so that their performance Echoes and becomes stronger with the main effect of the song.

This is very difficult. Senior bards can lead junior bards to play, and they can also lead intermediate bards to play, but most of them use their own magic power and skills to force those who are inferior to bards to play. The poet dragged on.

But this kind of hard-dragging effect is definitely not what military music players are after, the kind of effect that allows everyone to work together to make one plus one greater than two.

Bell recalled that when he took Edu to sing poetry, and knocked barrels in the bamboo forest to play rock, he found that he was far from the state described by the military music player.

(End of this chapter)