Chapter 3399: Those Days when the Plug-In Has Not Been Recharged or Renewed

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Ahem, it's time to get down to business. The first thing is to confirm the direction to go... Sorry, this is something that can't be done. I don't know where I am at all. It would be okay if I were in the Cold Plains. The Cold Plains is located in To the north of the camp, there may be a glimmer of hope that we can find the right direction, but in the Blood Wasteland, the camp is located in the Blood Wasteland, so it is possible to land in the east, west, south, and west of the camp.

Sure enough, we can only place our hopes on finding Lal and the others? Or, I hope that Evelina’s (evil) plot (fun) and fuck (flavor) will land me to the place I just traveled through in reality, and then I recall the direction I went home with Lal and the others, Can we return to the camp smoothly?

Sorry, I can't remember. Let me try to recall what I said when I first met the Lal trio. Maybe it's still possible, but let me recall the direction, uh... you see... this... ahem, After all, there are things the Maze Runner can't do, right?

In this case, I won't worry about it and just wander around. If the power of correction is strong enough, then I should be able to meet Lal and the others soon.

I met a few more rotting corpses wandering around on the road. I didn't give up, abandon, or despise them. I punched them all in the head, and I was very happy watching the slowly increasing experience.

Even happier than that time.

The Blood Wasteland is too unchallenging for me now. Although the level is pink and tender at level 1, after all, I am a strong man who once had the peak of world power. The skills and experience I have retained have not been taken away. .

Take these rotting corpses for example. Even if a level 1 adventurer is holding a good short sword, it will take several sword blows to chop them down. However, I was not equipped with any weapons and the damage was very low with a single punch to the head.

This kind of attack power has completely exceeded the maximum damage value displayed on the panel.

Yes, with the experience and skills in place, it is indeed Confucius who can do whatever he wants, and can drill the rules to define himself, so that the maximum and minimum damage values ​​​​can't limit himself. Of course, it can be slightly improved, just like skill optimization, and it can't be too exaggerated. level, and it's only in the early stages. Once you reach a certain level of strength, you can no longer do this kind of teasing the rules without the support of higher levels of skills and experience.

The really powerful little King Arthur is several levels better than him and can challenge his opponents in single combat. Compared to her, I am not that far behind. They call them monsters. In the eyes of ordinary people, I am at best a third-rate expert who can fly over walls and perform acrobatics.

So, what I have said so much, what I want to express is that if you ask me to bully any monster in the Blood Wasteland now, no problem, but if you ask me to challenge Sister An's projection now, I will definitely not do it.

It’s not that I can’t win at all. It’s just that in my current level 1 naked state, I will die if I’m rubbed by Sister An. The fault tolerance rate is too low. It’s quite difficult to deal with Sister An without learning any skills. , in addition to the fault tolerance just mentioned, low damage and lack of physical strength are the biggest problems.

So there are no absolutes in everything. Even if I have skills at the World Power level, it still can't help me run naked at level 1 and defeat the boss alone without taking any damage, especially the boss that can't shield. Maybe the little King Arthur can do it, can't he just pass the fire? , our continent’s most adorable and powerful man, what’s impossible?

Thinking about my current combat effectiveness, I made a preliminary plan.

Although I don’t know what Evelina’s test is and how I can pass it, but if I were asked to go on to experience it, I could fight all the way from the Blood Wasteland to the monastery, the fourth floor of the Dusk Cave, and I would be familiar with the roads without stopping. By the time you reach the destination, you should be level 7 or 8, have learned the skills, and have some of the most basic equipment. It will be enough to fight Sister An.

After some calculations, it would not even take half a year to clear the Rogge area if you were quick. This time would definitely break the record.

Is this the dark version of the speed pass process?

I was thinking about what these things were, and killed them all along the way, but unfortunately, not to mention weapons and equipment, not a single gold coin or a bottle of potion had been dropped to me so far.

After all, they are some lone rotten corpses, tough-skinned rats, and fallen demons. They are small in number and have a low explosion rate. After all, this is the Blood Wasteland, the novice leveling place in the so-called novice village. I comfort myself like this, refusing to admit that there is no bug amulet. The fact that I am an African.

Half a day later, the experience bar quietly increased by nearly one-tenth. However, the road ahead was still unclear, and the endless prairie seemed to be an unchanging scenery, as if being in a repetitive maze.

No, wait, there are still some changes. Is it an illusion? To be fair, it's afternoon now, when the temperature should be the highest. Why do I feel a little colder than in the morning? The vegetation in front is becoming sparser and sparse, and occasionally you can see patches of brown-red, bare earth like grassland scars. This is where the name Blood Wasteland comes from.

As night fell, it was time to set up camp and rest. However, I was broke and didn't even have a tent. Fortunately, the adventurers were in excellent physical condition, so sleeping in the open would not be a problem, if I could ignore the rampant mosquitoes.

Something has changed. It seems that I won't meet Lal and the others today. I went back to a creek I passed before, threw out the hard-skinned rat carcasses, tore them open and washed them clean.

The hard-skinned mouse is a major feature of the grassland. Just like the dwarves of Kurast, there are projections and indigenous people. If you meet the indigenous people, it will be a delicious meal. I remember I said before that the meat of the hard-skinned mouse is quite delicious. .

The way to distinguish between projections and natives is very simple. After killing the projections, the corpses will disappear, but the natives will not. This is the most brainless way to distinguish. If you don't want to be so troublesome, you can identify them before starting. Those who wander around carelessly are usually projections, and those who hide in the grass and shoot cold arrows are usually natives. After all, projections have no IQ, this is basic common sense.

Recalling these almost forgotten knowledge about bean sprouts, I was a little hurriedly handling the crusty mice and making a fire.

On the first day of the journey, I met Lal Tiaozi and the others, so I didn’t realize the little trouble of not having weapons, knives, or fire-making tools. At the beginning, I was alone and relied on one pair of hands. If I wanted to make fire, I could only make fire by drilling wood. Although I was unfamiliar with it, There was no knife, but the adventurer still managed to make a bonfire with his physical strength.

I found a few branches to skewer the meat and placed it sideways next to the campfire to roast it without any seasoning. Fortunately, the hard-skinned rat didn't have the smell of beef or sheep, so it tasted just fine when grilled.

Of course, if necessary, even raw meat and smelly rat meat can be eaten directly. This was the case in the cave in the Cold Plains. If you want to be a good adventurer, you must first have a strong stomach.

There are probably not many adventurers like me, who did not bring any necessary tools, except for a pair of casual clothes, and experienced naked running in the true sense. Evelina, at least, gave me some basic survival. Tools, Bei Ye, who is as strong as the top of the food chain, still has a Swiss Army knife on him.

Taking advantage of the barbecue time, I really didn’t want to feed the mosquitoes in the open air, so I started digging holes. The soft soil was not easy to dig, and I was exhausted and sweating profusely. I finally made a decent hiding place. I have to thank the first time. When I was reduced to the hell world, I spent most of my time digging holes to get a place to rest, which is why I have the proficiency I have today.

Fire, fire is very important. I was thinking about whether I should learn Fire Storm as the first skill. I happened to be very good at this skill, as well as the advanced skills at the end of the elemental system, because there are too many things to practice in the later stage. There are more, but I am not that familiar.

After eating and drinking enough, I lay down in the underground cave, closing my eyes and meditating.

I don’t know if I can meet Lal and the others tomorrow. I’m not very worried about the real time in the outside world. This is the experience gained from countless dream realms. Of course, this has a premise, that is, this place must be similar to the dream realm. place.

I just don’t know what the ratio is that Evelina adjusts the current time to the real world. If I fall asleep and wake up in reality, it will probably be almost 1:1.

When I woke up the next day and opened my eyes, I saw a dim cave scene. I breathed a sigh of relief.

I was going over and over last night and actually thought about a lot, such as my current situation.

Usually when I see Evelina, I am probably in a dream, but this dream is so real, it really makes me feel like I am seeing it, as if I am in the realm of dreams, so I have a relatively certain guess. .

Assuming that Evelina really used an ability similar to the dream realm to build my test site - this possibility is very high, because if you die in the dream realm, you will die, and Evelina Lina's original serious warning tone was very similar.

I will make this assumption first, and then there is a major problem, that is, the proportion of time passing. If it is not big compared to the actual time passing, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait to complete this test.

Now it seems that the ratio is not as low as I feared. Let me just say that even the Saint Moon Wolf can slow down the time in the dream realm by ** times. Isn’t Evelina just a random person? Casually? It's definitely more than ten times, it's possible a hundred times. Only in this way can I complete the test task as soon as possible, and then maybe I have to spend some time to regain my strength as soon as possible with the help of Evelina. Since Evelina agreed to help me, You will never throw a completely unsolvable problem to me.

I got up quickly, washed my face with a handful of stream water, and ate the remaining crusty mouse barbecue. I continued to move forward with full energy.

After another day's journey, I gradually saw the clues.

It seems that the direction is wrong. I am walking towards the northeast, which is the area of ​​​​the Cold Plains.

The evidence is that on the third day of the test in the dream, a thin layer of frost had formed on the grass I was walking on, and the temperature had dropped completely. The cold made me, a novice wearing only casual clothes, shiver.

There is no way, not a piece of equipment has been dropped so far. What I hope most now is to drop a cloth armor, any rough cloth armor is fine, not for defense, just to keep out the cold.

The experience bar has increased to about two-fifths, which is really slow. This is only the first level with the least experience. I can't stand it, I can't stand it.

Now, I have no bug amulets and no skill mutations. I am just a completely ordinary adventurer with a dark face.

I finally know how true and reliable this news is when I first arrived.

The one with the highest chance of falling is Sister An. Maybe if you are lucky, you can explode a piece of golden equipment on Sister An. But once you kill Sister An, it means you have cleared the level. No one will admit that they are still an adventurer in the Rogge area. , so there’s nothing wrong with it.

Under such conditions, if it weren't for the extraordinary experience and skills that allowed me to punch Superman, I really can't imagine how a level 1 adventurer could survive.

Perhaps being a Shilipo Sword God in the Blood Wasteland is a solution, but for real novice adventurers, the Blood Wasteland also has dangers. There are rotten corpses with good melee abilities, tough-skinned rats hiding in the grass, and some Small groups of fallen demons in small groups are not a place that can be visited casually.

If you take 10,000 steps back, even if things go smoothly, how long will it take for you to get out of seclusion? Spend three to five years in the Blood Wasteland?

So, for the first time, I, who have been a lone ranger for more than ten years and even became a pseudo-savior from a rookie, realized how difficult it is to be a lone ranger.

Is this kind of person a monster if he has no bug amulet, no skill mutation, and can still be a lone ranger?

The topic went too far. Anyway, when I realized that I was walking in the direction of the Cold Plains, I hesitated again and again and did not turn around.

Not to mention turning around, we will definitely find Rogge's camp. The time it takes to go back is also a problem. There are too few and weak enemies in the Blood Wilderness, and I can't stand it at all.

As for the Cold Plains, first of all, there are higher-level and more monsters here, which allows me to level up faster. Secondly, I remember that the teleportation station of the Cold Plains is near the junction, close to the misty forest, so instead of looking back, I Rogge’s camp, it would be safer to try to find the teleportation station in the Cold Plains.

As for the Lal trio, I have completely forgotten about it. It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. When I go back, I can find an excuse to beat them up and then fight without knowing each other. Their tempers are irritating, and I still don’t want to do it. learn?

On the fourth day of the dream test, I finally arrived at the Cold Plains. There was already a land of ice and snow in front of me. I was shivering from the cold. It seemed that I came at the wrong season. It should be late autumn or early spring. Fortunately, there was no snowstorm, otherwise The only option left was to turn back.

The Cold Plains is indeed a good place. The number of monsters has suddenly increased, and there are also several new species. Of course, they are all old friends to me. For such friends, I can only celebrate the reunion with a pot of wine. , leaving the experience to warm people's hearts.

By the way, I got mad at a certain boss-level dark hunter and dropped a damaged whiteboard hat. I put it on crookedly, as if a devil had entered the village. The most important thing was that it was not very cold-proof, so I was not very happy.

Other than that, there are only a few gold coins, and even the lowest level light potions are rare to find.

After searching and searching, I finally upgraded on the sixth day. After thinking about it, fire is very important. I want to spread fire to save the world, so I lit up Fire Storm. I now have no shortage of attack methods. I have a more advanced Dark Wanderer and Dark Woman. The gunman is still a matter of one or two punches, and the tiger will be bullied by the dog, but at least the dog is talking about Sister An's projection, and it will not be underestimated by these ants.

In addition, I am still thinking that it is the sixth day now. If sleeping time is counted as half a day, assuming this is really a place similar to the dream realm, then the time ratio has exceeded 10:1.

That's great for my big salted fish sword. This will give me a lot of time to accept the test...

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