Chapter 102: Those cut off IM ...


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Chapter 102: Those IMBA Careers That Have Been Cut Off
"哧 "
As if hot steel was thrown into the water, the scorching sound of the flesh immediately rang-Alpha's body trembled violently, and his hands tried to push Roddy, but he could not use any energy because of severe pain, and his mouth was even more so I can't bite even if I bite, I can't make it!
The light instantly burned his mouth like a flame, his tongue was burned off, and even his teeth cracked and fell off. The pain that made Alpha go crazy broke into his head instantly, causing him to twitch madly. ...
The undead should not be painful, but obviously he is fundamentally different from ordinary undead.
Roddy didn't want to be disgusted, and he twisted several times with his fist in his mouth. Because he wore the gloves in the hunter suit, he was not afraid that Alpha would bite himself ... but then he discovered The goods in front of him had completely lost consciousness after ten seconds, the other side's entire body was leaning backwards weakly, his head was completely blown by gunpowder, his face had completely deformed, and he could not see the original appearance at all. .
With a tense face, Rody pulled out his left hand, and the light on the ring refilled the entire bedroom immediately. At this time, he noticed that Alpha's head was slowly emitting a few black smoke, and his body was no different from that of a human. It was gradually moving in the direction of "dry corpses"-without any interest to look closely, Roddy immediately slashed at the opponent.
"噗!"
The machete ran across Alpha's neck, and the scorched black head was cut off instantly, but then Roddy found that he didn't see any blood splattering from the butler's neck, until his head "grumbling" rolled to After a while, Roddy was completely relieved and relieved.
I stretched out my hand and touched the body of the other person. After finding a few parchment-like things, Roddy grabbed it, knowing that there was no time to look at it, so I hurriedly put my breath in my pocket and listened carefully for the surrounding movement.
The fighting that just happened was not loud, and it ended in less than three minutes from beginning to end, but Roddy did not guarantee that no one in the entire Duke's House could hear the sound.
The machete was inserted into the back, and he picked up the dagger on the ground, and Roddy's eyes turned to the old Duke Angmar, only to find that the other's eyes still looked at him dullly, so he was relieved, and muttered in a low voice: Become Lei Feng ... "
As soon as he had finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, knowing that he was too late to clean up the scene, he immediately closed the ring, thinking about it, held out his butler's head and turned towards the window. It took almost three seconds to disappear into this bedroom.
激烈 The atmosphere of fierce fighting the moment before was quiet at this moment, as if nothing had happened before. The candlelight in the bedroom disappeared. Only the faint moonlight on the balcony barely reflected the bookcase that had been hit by Roddy's back. There was a little smell in the air, but it didn't have the thick and smelly blood peculiar to blood. Instead, there was a slight odor after a long period of decay.
The headless body fell to the old duke's bed, and everything was quiet.
The footsteps outside the knock door were near, and then there were regular knocks—naturally, no one here would respond.
The knock sounded twice, and the maid outside the door seemed to notice something. She reached out and twisted the handle of the door. With a click, the heavy door was slowly pushed open in front of her. She stepped into the living room and caught sight. It was the fireplace and the armchair that was quietly there after the fire gradually went out.
"Alfa Butler?"
There was no response from the squatter house.
Continued to move forward, her eyes narrowed, trying to see what was in the open bedroom door, but unexpectedly there was a word she felt strangely—
朱 "Julie, the Alpha Steward and I have something to say, you go out first."
The slightly old voice was very bland, but there was some indescribable joy in it.
The named maid frowned, thinking for two seconds before she suddenly understood who the voice belonged to—she took a breath and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, trying to say something, but listening Go to the bedroom in front and continue the voice that I haven't heard for a long time: "What? Don't believe me?"
"Master ... Master!"
This maid is not too young. She has served the Duke of Angmar in this mansion for more than 20 years. Naturally, she has deep feelings for the lord-she cannot help herself, she wants to say more, and moves forward But she stopped suddenly, thinking of what she had just heard, she remembered that she had not been given permission to enter, and immediately whispered, "I will go out ..."
"Prepare some food in an hour, Julie, you always know how my appetite is."
Listening to the voice that was once more familiar, the maid immediately bowed her head, and turned and hurried out of the room, waking the sleeping chefs with excitement.
In the bedroom, the old man sitting in front of the window did not seem to be much different from the previous one. His posture remained unchanged, and his hands were still casually and naturally placed on the quilt in front of him. The only difference was that he was slightly at this moment Eyes.
The original hazy and dead gray color disappeared in the pupil, at this time the old man's eyes only looked extremely deep in the dark. He gently moved his nose and smelled the rancid smell in the air, but he laughed. .
… "... drink plenty of water and exercise ..."
"Oh, interesting boy."
The old man who has lived for five years as a "living dead" slowly revealed an incomprehensible smile.

迪 Roddy, who rushed out of the Duke's Mansion, was uncomfortable at this time.
Three in and three out, the last time there was an accident, even though Rody had all kinds of preparations, he did not expect to encounter a very high level of undead-also thanks to this guy who has only a high basic level and did not get advanced Professional, otherwise I'm afraid I can't even support two moves.
When he ran out of the window, he was almost spotted by the patrol, because the wound on his shoulder was holding him back, and he should have easily grabbed the eaves of the third floor and almost killed him several times. Gritting his teeth and shaking out of the Duke's Mansion, he tore off the cloth strips and simply bandaged the wound, then returned to the second floor of the "Pig's Head Bar" as quickly as possible.
I was sitting on a wooden bed, and Roddy felt that the pain on the shoulder became more and more painful, and the one on Alpha's chest was uncomfortable. Although there was no danger to his life, he would certainly have a lot of impact on his combat effectiveness.
看了 He looked at the blood tank with only 218 points of life left, hesitated, still didn't click the "upgrade" button.
"It's OK for a while ..."
He covered his wound with cold sweat, and he took out the letter searched from Alpha by the light of the candle, and looked up while wiping his sweat.
There are four sheets of paper, the first three are statistical lists such as the income and expenditure of the territory of Everta. The last one is a half-written secret letter. The language above is Blinga, but the content is shit. It does n’t work, and some kind of encryption method must be used. In the previous
Cracked Soil
, similar encrypted letters can be cracked by players who have learned the
deciphering
profession, and the locked boxes need to be
unlocked
. The skills of thieves are the same. Spend some money to find someone to decode.
But at the moment Roddy doesn't have his own intelligence network at all, let alone know any "deciphering" professional guy, so he can only stare at the letter.
I thought that I had been stabbed and hadn't caught anything. This was a depression in Roddy's mind, and I couldn't help looking at the head that raised him.
I want to say that he was running around in the middle of the night, and he didn't dare to do such a thing before. It is estimated that he hadn't ran off to have a nightmare. But now, when everything is linked to "life and death", that fear seems minimal.
Why can the undead pretend to be human? Why did the other party spend five years poisoning the Duke of Angmar?
Such a question will not be answered for a while, but Roddy wants to know why he can only use it as a flashlight ring, and he can easily kill a guy who is higher than his own level by 7?
差 Such things as poor grades cannot be ignored, and a ring of grade 5 can burn a high-level undead with light alone. It is unscientific to think. Roddy had a lot of questions to answer, so he couldn't wait to untie the clothes wrapped around his head, but immediately frowned ...
The head wrapped in this clothes seemed to be completely burned, leaving only a lot of fragments of cranium, and the skin and muscles turned into gray-black ashes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It became a pile at all Unrecognizable slag.
"What the is this ..."
Raising his hand and looking at the ring in his hand, Roddy said the act of initiation once again, unbelief, and the light appeared in front of him instantly, and the broken cranium encountered the soft light, and it began to be nourished. Smoke erupted, and even the hard cranium was shattered and turned into embers.
Rordi's mouth twitched a bit. He knew that the low-level skeleton soldiers were afraid of light, but the high-level undead were not afraid of the sun at all. If restrained, only the high-level divine magic released by the priest would have this effect. What is possible
What is this artifact or epic ring handle?
When thinking back, he suddenly remembered that the ring picked up at the Endel mine was written with wooden elven text, and it seemed to have something to do with "guard of light"-it seemed to be a Beta (test) version The occupation that was cut off, and the player couldn't transfer at all when the service was started, but looking at the name, it seems that it really has something to do with the "holy light".
Remembering some of the occupations that were discussed when players started the game, the most obvious feature is that their integration is so high that they have to be cut into two or more new occupations for players to choose from.
"Guard of Light" was cut off because the offense and defense were too IMBA (the acronym for "unbalance" in the game) was divided into two advanced occupations "Holy Priest" and "Bright Samurai". There are "evil magician", "hunting demon hunter", "death knight", "secret mage" and so on.
Thinking of this, Roddy couldn't help raising her eyebrows ... hey, could this ring still be related to advanced career?
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