My Player 2

Chapter 265 The Thief and the Repeater

Slan woke up first, and found that he seemed to have some strength again, so he crawled to Karn's side, shook the unconscious boy and said:
"Carn, wake up! Lydia has saved us again. Hurry, leave here before the medicine wears off. The farther away from the village, the better."

Brown-haired Karn woke up immediately, looked at his companion whose face had regained color, and nodded.

The two skinny boys supported each other and left the Corner of Hope, which was halfway along the lakeshore.

In the past, people who wanted to leave the village would walk along the shore of the Humus Lake. When they reached the Corner of Prayer, they would be poisoned by the steaming lake water and could only pray to God before their death.

But the gods would just watch them die indifferently and never respond to these desperate people.

No one could leave the village.

Perhaps because of Lydia's protection, the two teenagers have gone further than the others.

But their journey has come to an end.

If you want to cross this 20-kilometer-long lake, you can only grope your way forward along the lakeside. The first half is a discontinuous stone road, and you will easily step on empty space if you are not careful. There are also several broken roads that are more than 2 meters wide. If you fail to jump over them in one go, the lake water will eat you until only your bones are left.

The boys saw hundreds of skeletons along the way, which were creatures similar to them from thousands of years ago.

This was the final trace left after they rebelled against the village.

There was no road in the second half of the lakeshore, so they had to climb horizontally along the stone wall by the lake for nearly ten miles.

Two exhausted teenagers couldn't do it even in their prime.

But there was nothing they could do except move forward.

The coma just now allowed the two to regain some strength, but the hunger in their stomachs still tortured them, making them feel very uncomfortable.

After trying the foothold after the road was cut off, Slan, who was leading the group, took out the dried meat stuck to his chest before climbing up the rock and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

Suddenly, he woke up, kissed the blackened jerky, and pressed it against his face.

I want to cry, but my body is drying up and I can't squeeze out even a few tears.

This was the ration that the village chief gave to the young men before they left, a piece of dried meat weighing more than one pound per person.

The village chief said this was Lydia.

"Eat if you want." Carn turned his head away. "Lydia won't mind. Besides, we will all be eaten by the lake in the end. We will all be together in the end. It doesn't make any difference. Eat if you want."

"No!" Silan put the dried meat back against his chest. His stomach was cramping again, and he bent over in pain. "I want to take her away from this cannibalistic village. We agreed before. I will take her away."

"Silan, you are my best friend. I am honored to be with you on this last journey."

"You slangy Karn, if Lydia were still alive, I wouldn't consider you my friend. I would knock out your front teeth and turn you into an ugly freak with a lisp. Then Lydia would like me."

The two young men were speaking from the bottom of their hearts and were already expressing their final words.

At this moment, the surface of the lake in the distance suddenly exploded, and a terrifying rotten dragon emerged from the lake like a fountain.

Its beast-like figure made the underground world, which was wide enough for birds to fly, seem narrow and crowded as soon as it appeared.

The Corrupt Dragon roared, and its sound echoed throughout the cave.

The two boys turned pale with fright.

They didn't see that under the muddy body of the [Humus Dragon], there was a human boy with empty hands.

He seemed to have no awe at all for this horrific monster. Amid the shaking dragon roar, he rubbed his chin and looked at the [Humus Dragon], and finally shook his head in disappointment.

[Humus Dragon] didn't care about that and directly sprayed a mouthful of corrosive venom.

Only the level 77 "Thief" stretched out his hand and "stole" the venom spewed by the level 95 Boss. [Sac-Searching Hand] This skill is not easy to use.

In order to steal the venom in mid-air, all the liquid must be wrapped in a force field, and the force field must be attached to the edge of the liquid. The whole process must be done in one go, and the error cannot exceed 10%.

It is not difficult for a normal person to take a photo and slowly draw a circle in the liquid in just a dozen seconds.

But if you want to use the [Exploring Hand] well, you must trace the still flowing liquid in an instant.

This is almost impossible to do.

But seven years ago, the "God of Thieves" emerged in the professional arena and proved to the world that the profession of "God of Thieves" was not abstract.

In those days, he was one of the two most outstanding people along with Brother Dao.

After stealing the venom, three cold ice spikes emerged from behind the "Thief God". This was the magic he stole from the mage NPC [Xiu Jie].

Before [Humus Dragon] could figure out why his saliva had disappeared, his body, which was covered in poisonous mud, was pierced by ice spikes.

A layer of ice froze at the wound, and there was no longer "52% physical damage reduction" there, but instead a weakness of "critical damage received +400%".

Without giving the Boss time to react, the thief took out a thermos cup, and suddenly a dense swarm of mechanical mosquitoes flew out of it and pounced accurately on the frozen place.

"Boom!!!"

These little "mosquitoes" caused violent explosions the moment they came into contact, and the explosions were also filled with magic, poison and curses.

This thing was not stolen, but a wonderful little prop given to him by the "Baron".

The damage is abnormally high, and buffs can be stacked. In addition to physical damage, it also has [Magic Breaking] and [Divinity] attributes. I will say it is good after using it.

However, the younger generation, the "Baron", repeatedly warned him and even made him swear an oath not to say that he gave him this thing.

Therefore, even if "Thief God" likes this thing, it is not good to use it in public.

I don’t know where the “Baron” got it from.

While the explosion caused huge damage, it also blew away the layer of mud on the outside of the [Humus Dragon] that reduced damage. The "Thief God" took out a long sword from his backpack and took the opportunity to slash at the [Humus Dragon].

In an instant, in the cave filled with poison pools, only the flashing light of the knife could be seen.

This is a chop stolen from the old sword.

Even though "It was drawing the sword, not Iai" actively cooperated, "Thief God", a gold-level [King of Thieves], was still nearly hacked to death by the legendary sword brother.

Fortunately, this knife was worth stealing.

A skinny forelimb flew into the air, and half of the body of the [Humus Dragon] was split in half by a sword, and highly corrosive poisonous blood spurted out from the wound.

In the distance, Xiu Jie, who was following behind, took the initiative to place a protective shield in front of the Thief God.

The poisonous blood splashed all over the hood. The man in the hood put away his weapon, walked leisurely in the garden with empty hands.

When the blood rain fell on the lake, the blocked vision was restored, and the "Thief God" said with regret: "Tsk, he ran away."

He didn't want to go through the poison pools that covered the map just to fight a boss.

Xiu Jie flew over from a distance. This repeater from the Magic Academy celebrated with lingering fear:
"It's a close call. Fortunately it left, otherwise we would be in danger."

Hearing this, the "Thief God" turned around and looked at Xiu Jie speechlessly:
"I think I know why you failed a grade."

(End of this chapter)