The lord is red again.

Chapter 511 Lao De, I want to learn this

Chapter 511 Lao De, I want to learn this
A golden [!] was hanging above Lind's head, shining brightly and visible to everyone.

This power comes from the divine skin of the story master. It is just a surface change and will not actually have any impact. If Lind has other needs, if it is just a simple change in appearance, it will not consume much power. It is just changing a layer of skin for yourself or others, a real "fashion".

The native people would not have any reaction to this.

But in the eyes of the two undead men, the golden exclamation mark represents a mission.

The basic knowledge of the game has become a habit cultivated all over the world after countless years.

【!】represents the task.

【?】Indicates that the deliverable tasks have been completed.

"Is there really such a thing in the game?"

"There should be, haven't you seen it?"

"It feels a bit like an online game, it's worthy of being called Laode."

As the most famous NPC in the game, Lind Arman has been given too many titles, the most famous of which must be the title of "official son". No matter what function it is, he will be the first to be experimented with.

The most outrageous thing is that it was just an experiment, but after the test it was not promoted at all and was only popular in a small range.

But in the past, at least a wooden sign would be put up to announce the event, but now, they just put a golden exclamation mark above the head.

No one will feel that their experience is affected at this time. Only those who have really played this game know how free this world is.

But the freedom that the undead pursue is definitely not to do things by themselves, just like the undead who likes cooking will definitely not like to make meals, and the undead who likes business games will definitely not like to open a restaurant and deal with people.

Click once, then swipe Lala to get tight profits, keep everything simple, and maximize the experience.

That’s why games are gradually divided into different levels.

The undead, whose main goal is to improve their combat effectiveness, occupy the upper position. This group of people is also the smallest, and the vast majority of the undead still focus on leisurely living their second life.

After being so tired at work during the day, 90% of the tens of millions of people just want to enjoy themselves when they fall asleep at night. It is possible to grind for materials, but it is absolutely impossible to work intensively in the game.

Especially now that the level is stuck at 20, since there is no way to increase the level, there is no point in trying to move up.

"My Lord! How can we help you?"

The two asked in unison, fearing that the other party would take over the solo mission.

There were corpses on the ground and dilapidated ruins after the war, and all of these were buildings that the undead could not conquer not long ago.

They had long known that this game world had its own direction of development and never cared whether the undead could help or not, but they still felt a little regretful when they saw the Ring Knight lying on the ground.

It must have been a huge hit.

Linde looked at the two of them, then shook his head: "You are not the ones I'm looking for."

Instead of being disappointed, the two undead men looked at each other with great surprise.

As veterans in the gaming industry, they know what this means.

The prerequisite task has not been completed!

In other words, this was a chain mission, and they also knew Lind's location in advance.

But considering that Lind is not an NPC who will stay in one place for a long time, it is not an exaggeration to call him the most difficult NPC to catch so far.

"My Lord, what kind of person do you need?"

"Yes sir, we may be able to help you. Is it because we don't have enough HP, or magic, or agility?"

"Yes, do you need any profession to help you, or do you need special costumes?"

Linde: "..."

You guys have really mastered the game.

He believed that if he pointed it out at this moment, the two would directly change their equipment and take potions to improve their attributes in front of him, but unfortunately he was not a digitized NPC and it was impossible for him to change his expressions on the spot.

"I heard there is a bard who is good at making people enter stories. If you collect enough stories from him, maybe he is the one I need."

Lind thought about it but still didn't say "Catch the owner of the divine skin for me". If the other party wanted to run, the undead would definitely not be able to catch up.

But you can play it long game, wait until more and more undead surround the other side, then sneak over and start snatching directly.

The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. It was obvious that they were not paying attention to the bard.

"Complete all 10 stories perfectly, and I can give you new path potions."

New pathway potion?

The attraction is not very great.

We can't just give up everything we have now and start over.

In fact, the problem is not big. You don't need to delete the account and rebuild it. Just go to the Rand Kingdom and find "Voldemort", and the other party will help you reset your points. Moreover, it is very easy to quickly reach level 20 at this stage.

"Roar!"

The roar caused the ground to shake violently.

After defeating the Ring Knight, the seal that guarded it loosened, and the things buried underground began to struggle.

"What's there?"

"I'll go, I hope I don't catch up with the plot."

The ground beneath their feet suddenly softened, and the three of them fell rapidly downwards.

The darkness completely swallowed up their sight. The howling wind blew upward from below, becoming stronger and stronger. The two had a strong intuition that they would definitely fall to their death.

But suddenly, golden skeleton arms stretched out from the air, combining into huge skeleton wings, and branching out into countless branches with bared fangs and claws, lifting the two undead men.

The downward momentum suddenly stopped.

Land easily.

"Roar!"

The roars came one after another.

The air was filled with a musty smell that had never been seen in the sun, and the damp air soon covered them with a layer of dew.

The two undead men raised their hands and lit up the magic prop lamps they carried with them. The bright white light flickered, illuminating the area of ​​several square meters around them.

However, because the light was too narrow, the scene outside the light was completely plunged into darkness.

The rustling footsteps were approaching quickly.

There was also a heavy rumbling sound.

The two looked at Lind, only to see Lind's right boot tapping the ground lightly.

Click, sparks fly.

"boom--!"

The fierce fire pillars spread outward uncontrollably, radiating rapidly in all directions with the three people as the center, completely igniting an area of ​​several hundred meters. The fire pillars that shot up into the sky also lit up the underground environment.

The blinding firelight revealed the hunched humanoid creatures.

"Damn it, we're surrounded!"

Only then did the undead see clearly how rugged the underground environment was. The figures were driven out from the cracks in the rocks by the flames, and those who were unable to dodge were directly swallowed and burned by the flames.

A fiery massacre began before the two undead men could react.

This is where the Ring Knights are guarding. Times have changed, and the sealed monsters seem to be unprepared to face the powerful forces outside.

Lind stood where he was, enveloped by the molten flames.

The terrifying high temperature forced the two undead to retreat continuously. They looked at Linde, who had completely transformed into a fire man, with his arms slightly opened, like a fire king controlling a madly wriggling fire snake.

When the flames came back again, a flaming lion had formed behind him.

The lion raised its head and roared, and the surroundings were cleared.

"Fuck, what kind of ability is this, so awesome?"

"I remember that Laode was a melee profession, how come he suddenly became a fire mage?" "Don't talk, it's being recorded!"

What we want is you recording the video!

Lind looked at the second wave of enemies. His actions just now obviously attracted the attention of the real sealed people underground.

But since he couldn't even break free from the seal of the Chain Knight, how could he possibly be his opponent?

The pillar of fire continued to burn, providing light, but the flame on Lind's body suddenly disappeared.

"tatter"

There were hurried footsteps coming towards them.

"vampire?"

The pale skin and long canine teeth are very similar to those of a vampire. Could it be a close relative of the blood clan?

The long scarlet nails turned into sharp knives as the five fingers came together and cut towards Lind's neck.

The speed is very fast, at least 3 rings of strength.

That would be fine, the real problem is that there is a group of equally agile enemies in the rear.

Lind clenched his fist, ignored the knife that was about to hit him, and punched the other person hard in the face.

After pressing him to the ground, step on his chest with your left foot and then make a fist with your right hand.

Once, twice, three times.

Smash your head into a pulp.

"Change of fighting style!" The undead reacted very quickly.

Linde was a fire mage just now, but now he suddenly turned into a pure physical melee profession that relied on physical strength to fight.

The methods were almost cruel, using the enemy's body as a killing tool, picking it up and chopping and smashing it, causing the monsters that looked like vampires to fly backwards with broken bones.

Not only did the two of them not feel it was brutal, but they felt very happy instead.

The enemies swarmed over Lind, trying to inflict fatal wounds on him, but those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some of the blood-red marks healed themselves as soon as their nails left Lind's body. After a breath, they were completely healed and nothing could be seen.

"Such a violent fighting style, but why does it look familiar to me?"

"There are many NPCs that have this fighting style."

"I mean, I seem to have seen this speed of self-recovery somewhere before."

"There are too many to remember."

They couldn't remember when they had seen a female NPC who seemed to have no fatal weaknesses on her body and could repair herself even if her head was blown up.

It seems that he is one of Linde's former subordinates?

"His fighting style has changed again. It seems like there's an invisible sword in his hand."

Lind's fighting style immediately changed from vigorous and aggressive to chic and elegant.

He clenched his right hand and flicked his wrist slightly, and the swooping enemy was immediately dismembered by the invisible blade.

The air raid was extremely swift and bloody, like a horrible bloody storm, and Lind was dancing in the storm.

Dozens of enemies completely surrounded Lind's head.

The invisible blade finally revealed its trace at this moment, and dozens of azure sword lights were drawn in an instant.

The speed was so fast, as if it broke out in an instant.

Wow!

Dozens of enemies exploded, turning into scattered pieces of flesh and blood that radiated in all directions.

"boom!"

Linde kicked the last enemy, and the opponent ran away uncontrollably.

"I understand!"

"What do you understand?"

The sudden shout of the undead next to him made the other person subconsciously cover his ears with his hands. He was afraid of missing the key plot, so he didn't adjust the volume. Unexpectedly, he almost got the "deafness" effect.

Dying once or drinking a potion can cure it, but now someone has cut the headphone cord, which is definitely terrible.

The ground shook again.

"Roar!"

First there was a roar, and in the light of the fire, a giant bird fluttered its pitch-black wings and climbed up. A strange black light was wrapped around its body, its neck was slender with only mottled feathers, and its head was bald and bright red, just like a red-crowned crane.

The typical Mediterranean bird.

Its loud and clear cry had a strange penetrating power. The surrounding air cooled down rapidly, the momentum of the burning flame was suppressed, and the lighting light dimmed.

The orange-yellow flames and black mixed together, becoming a tangible fear that transformed into energy that flowed toward the giant monster bird.

The two undead men have started drinking medicine frantically. The situation is worse than they imagined. They didn't expect that the opponent could release a range skill aura, adding several layers of buffs. Their bodies began to lose blood uncontrollably.

Not only that, he also entered the "injured" state and his health limit was also decreasing. This is not a good sign.

When the upper limit of life is reduced to 0, no amount of medicine can restore it, and death is inevitable.

At this moment, a roar of a giant dragon was heard, and the deafening roar echoed in the empty underground world, colliding with the scream of the strange bird and bouncing it away.

A giant undead dragon made up of golden ghosts, which could not even be considered a dragon, appeared behind Lind and roared at the strange bird.

"He was just demonstrating a profession!"

"Profession?"

"Fire, melee, agility, and dragon rider."

"Fuck, man, that's absolutely it!"

Considering what Lind said before, as long as you complete the tasks he gave you, you can get new path potions. There is no need to think about it, this experience is definitely part of the game's plot arrangement.

"It seems that our level is still too low. I didn't expect that I would lose blood after watching the plot."

The strange bird had spread its wings and was flying towards Lind. The flying killer's sharp claws were like a spear wrapped in the breath of death, grabbing Lind fiercely. The undead dragon followed behind Lind and slashed with the sword in both hands as he did so.

Attack deals magic damage.

The Dragon Knight is a wizard among the knights.

The flame of Molten Knight, the soul blade of Storm Knight, etc.

Power superposition.

At that moment, looking at the dazzling sword light in Linde's hand, the two couldn't help but squint.

"Oh my god, what's this trick?"

"The sword of light pollution?"

It chopped down vertically, and the blooming light disappeared in an instant.

The strange bird was almost split in half, its wings still moving with difficulty, its strong vitality preventing it from stopping just like that.

Lind thrust out the Soul Blade in his hand and nailed the strange bird's head, which was almost as big as his body, to the ground.

He was breathing slightly and felt a little tired. The monster bird's body was very strong, and he would not be able to defeat it in a short period of time without using the Soul Blade to break through the defense.

The people in the Demonic Land did indeed seal up some strange and bizarre things.

But why is it sealed instead of directly destroyed?
Looking at the strange bird whose claws were still twitching and which seemed to be moving only because its muscles had not yet completely died, Lind guessed what was going on.

This thing can’t be unkillable.

"Laode! I want to learn this!"

(End of this chapter)

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