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040 There are always bad people who want to harm me

When I rushed back to Dongfeng City, the city gate was not closed yet. At this time, a black carriage came over, with a green tree sign tattooed on the body. The carriage was very domineering and took over the middle of the road and walked forward swaggeringly. It was too late at night. On the road, I saw this carriage sporadically and immediately flashed to the side, fearing that it would be eaten if it was too late.

The carriage in the Temple of the Temple of Life... As expected, like their goddess Ms. Rose, she was full of resentment. It seemed that she felt Liang Lidong's calm and steady mental power. The curtains of the carriage were lifted open, and a pair of light brown eyes could be seen from the inside. Her eyes stopped for a while. When she saw Joan of Arc, she had a slight surprise in her eyes, and then she put them back and the curtains fell down again.

This person has a strong oppressive power. It is speculated that the mental power attribute is between 10 and 11, but he has not formed a substantial spiritual attack. He does not seem to have learned spiritual magic, nor has spiritual expertise. He is older than Ackerman, and his status should be very high in the temple, perhaps a bishop-level figure.

Before he knew it, it snowed again. There were geese-feathered snowflakes floating in the night sky. Although Liang Lidong's current physical attributes were no longer afraid of this chill, he subconsciously tightened the collar of his robe, and even the caster would respect the laws of nature.

Entering the city, Liang Lidong found the best hotel to stay in. As a "modern person", if conditions permit, he would try to live in a clean environment. This does not mean that he cannot tolerate dirty places. In the game, he lies through the mud and squatted through the cesspool. At first, he hated such disgusting environments, but as the game time gradually increased, he witnessed countless negative scenes such as killing, death, broken limbs, rotten corpses and other negative scenes, he found that squatting in the stench pit ambushing the enemy is a hundred times better than squatting next to a rotten corpse.

The best hotel, the best room... The price of a day is 10 silver coins. This is already a big sum for ordinary people, but for professionals and nobles, it is a mosquito-like thing.

Lying on the clean and soft swan down bed, Liang Lidong stretched, Joan of Arc walked around the bed, and then shouted, "Oh-oh, what a comfortable big bed. Master, let's buy a bed like this, and sleeping much better than the small wooden bed at home."

"Then you have to wait until the temple is built and we live in the big house." Liang Lidong said: "But you can't sleep now. You have to help me monitor Ackerman's actions and keep monitoring him."

"No sleeping at night is the enemy of the girl!" Joan of Arc said reluctantly: "How is our shift system? You are at night, I am during the day."

"If I had the lurking skills, I could take turns with you, but I only had the fog driving skill and barely considered a lurking skill. Don't you think it's weird to follow someone's fog?" Liang Lidong smiled and said, "Besides, I know, it doesn't matter how many days and nights your monsters don't sleep."

"Okay, you're right!" Joan of Arc sighed, shook his wings, and then flew out of the window.

Liang Lidong slept for a night, woke up the next day and asked the hotel people to bring breakfast. The breakfast was very monotonous, with only honey bread and a glass of milk. While eating, he asked through the spiritual passage: "Joan of Arc, how about it? I didn't find Ackerman!"

"I found it. He didn't go anywhere last night and stayed in the temple." Joan of Arc's voice came from the spiritual passage: "I lurked in the canopy outside its window, and he was chatting with a little boy in his room... Oh, he touched the little boy's face, the little boy smiled happily, and he was still touching down... I felt the feathers on my body tremble disgustingly. Do you want to share my vision and see such a picture!"

"Forget it!" Liang Lidong refused without hesitation, and then cut off the spiritual passage.

After breakfast, he left the hotel and went to the Mercenary Union. On the second floor, the girl in black robe was still selling alchemy magic items. When she saw Liang Lidong, she was clever and then stood up: "Hello Red Lord, is there any place that can help you?"

"I know that the Mercenary Union contains a lot of books. Is there any content about the deeds related to the gods?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "There are several such books, which I remember collecting on the third floor. Do you need me to help you get them?"

"Please trouble you!"

The girl ran upstairs and ran down again after a while. She panted and handed over three black books: "Your Excellency, there are only these three books on it for the time being, and the other books seem to have been loaned out."

"How much does it cost!" Liang Lidong took over three black books. These three books were all made of pure paper, not comparable to those rough parchment paper, and naturally they were not cheap at the price.

"No, no money!" The girl waved her hand hard: "If you hadn't reminded me that there was something wrong with the magic position, maybe I would have followed the teacher's footsteps now. The three books are not worth much, and a small thank you gift is not worth the respect."

The girl's face was nervous and sincere, and Liang Lidong nodded: "Then I'm not polite... If you don't understand any magical questions in the future, you can come and ask me. If I understand, I will answer them."

This is not a boast of Liang Lidong. Although he is only a god-born noble, players often share game information, including magic.

Experience exchange, and in addition, he collected most of the modeling and construction diagrams of magic in the game, often made magic scrolls, and had a deep understanding of magic operation efficiency, and his theoretical knowledge was completely at the level of masters.

"Thank you, thank you!" The girl bowed happily. She was just a magic apprentice. Now she only remembered a few magics, and the level was very low. After the death of the teacher Carl, there was no leader, and she had no idea how to continue on the road of magic. Now someone is willing to solve her doubts, so she is naturally very happy.

After leaving the Mercenary Union, he returned to the hotel and couldn't wait to immediately these three books.

It took about an afternoon to finish the three books and roughly sort out some clues. More than half of the gods' names are different from those three hundred years ago. For example, the goddess of life, Elia, the goddess of life, and Emily, the goddess of storm, became Spencer, the god of storm... In addition, some gods seem to be missing, for example, the goddess Wojin is not recorded in these three books.

In addition, Liang Lidong also found that these three books did not record miracles from three hundred years ago at all, and it seemed that many things were artificially covered up.

Liang Lidong was not sure what happened between the heaven and the demon world three hundred years ago, but he was sure that the dormant of Persian Cat and Xiaobai was definitely related to what happened in the heaven three hundred years ago. Following this clue, you should be able to find something. However, the most urgent task is to improve your strength. This matter is related to the heaven world. If you don’t have enough strength, it will be useless even if you find the truth, and you can’t help.

Liang Lidong put three books aside, sat on the chair and thought for a while, then began to take out magical gold training materials from the space and start making scrolls. Since he had decided to improve his strength, time could not be wasted. It is difficult to analyze the "Mist-driving" magic in this hotel. After all, the magic is too loud and it covers a range of hundreds of meters at once.

However, making magic scrolls is a good way to "brush" experience. The required area is small, and even if it fails, it will generally be subject to mental backlash. If you rest for a while, you will have nothing to do and will not destroy the surrounding environment or damage the surrounding objects.

Liang Lidong stayed in the hotel. He asked Joan of Arc to monitor Ackerman, and he kept making scrolls in the hotel. It has to be said that birds and monsters are really suitable as scouts. They can follow the targets at high altitude and are difficult to detect. They can also drill into the canopy and lurk in the tree. In addition, the falcon has good eyesight, Joan of Arc can stare at the target at a long distance, which makes it very unlikely to be discovered by the enemy.

Ackerman has always acted normally. He has no other bad hobbies except having fun with little boys from time to time. He usually likes to drink at a restaurant called "Honey and Ale". He doesn't drink much and spends most of his time chatting with other alcoholics.

The first day, normal.

The next day, normal.

On the fifth day, Liang Lidong upgraded to level 4, and now his character panel is as follows.

Name: Beta-Liang (lv4)

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Physical: 7(8.4)

Coordination: 7(8.4)

Intellect: 7(8.4)

Will: 7(8.4)

Charm: 7(8.4)

Since it is even-numbered, Liang Lidong can obtain a specialty from the glans system at this time. He clicked on the system bounding drawing, looked at the three icons that appeared in his field of vision, and then moved his mind to view the information of the three specialties.

Strong mind: You have a stronger mind than you imagined, and you are much better at resistant to will-like magic or skills than ordinary people. The effect of spiritual magic and skills on you is reduced by 20%.

Fire-type abilities mastery: When you use fire magic or scroll, the magic effect is increased by 15%.

Unstoppable: Actively specializes in anger after use, lasting for 10+ (level x2) minutes. When in anger, the physical and coordination values ​​temporarily increase by 0.5+ (level x0.2). Since you lose a certain degree of sanity in anger, all magic effects are reduced by 10%.

These three specialties are all good. Liang Lidong thought about it for a while, but finally chose to be "Angry". On the surface, the fire ability is more proficient and more practical, while the Angry specialty has negative effects. However, as an old player, Liang Lidong is very clear that improving physical and coordination values ​​at the same time means stronger offensive ability and mobility, especially the coordination values, which can increase the speed of character circling and revolving and increase the character's reaction speed. Sometimes, 0.1 second slowdown in battle means failure.

As for the 10% loss of magic effect, it will only take effect when in anger. At most, it will offset the effect of "Smart Spiritual Light". Liang Lidong's magic scroll is as powerful as it is.

After selecting his expertise, Liang Lidong continued to start creating magic scrolls to "brush" experience, because as the level increases, his growth rate will become slower and slower in the future. It took five months to upgrade from the third level to the fourth level, and it would probably take about a year to upgrade from the fifth level.

However, this is actually a very fast growth rate. The growth rate of NPC is much lower than that of players. Like Bambala, she is also a talented magician. She started to receive magic training at around ten years old. Now she is seventeen years old. She is just a professional lv5 in seven years.

On the sixth day, Ackerman still acted normally.

On the seventh day, the vernal equinox has arrived, the winter snow has melted, and the whole city seems colder than the previous two days. Today, Ackerman still acts normally.

"There are always unruly people who want to harm me!"

Liang Lidong sat by the window, watching the setting sun, murmured at the self-deprecating jokes that only players knew about themselves. He thought it was because he was too sensitive and too victim-minded. However, in less than two minutes, Joan of Arc's voice came from the spiritual passage.

"Master, the situation has changed. I will share my vision and hearing with you."

Liang Lidong closed his eyes, and a clear picture appeared in his systematic vision. Ackerman, wearing a green believer robe, was receiving a thin mercenary. The voices of their conversation came out faintly. Joan of Arc not only had excellent vision, but also had a significant improvement in his hearing after becoming a monster.

"...I'll check it out, there's no god, Goddess Wojin!"

"That bastard dared to lie to me! I thought he was really an ascetic."

"The girl you want to accept as a student is called Belin. She is a little girl from Reed Village, with no power or power. The man you commissioned us to investigate is called Beta, nicknamed Red Lord, she is very strong and has a good relationship with the city lord."

"If I entrust you to assassinate the Red Lord, how many gold coins do you need!"

The thin mercenary raised three fingers.

Ackerman clapped his hands: "Doing! I suddenly have a plan to make Belin willing to make my student's plan. You disguise yourself as robbers, kill the Red Priest, and then go to rob Reed Village. It is best to kill Beta's parents and relatives, pretend to kill her again. Then I suddenly come out and you will perform a play with me, and I will rescue her away. I don't believe that she doesn't want to be my student!"

The thin mercenary exclaimed: "It's indeed a good plan, but if so, we have to charge an extra hush fee."

He raised another finger.

"Haha!" Ackerman laughed: "As long as you perform well, what's the point of paying more gold coins!"

"Joan of Arc, stare at the mercenary and see who he has contact with!"

"no problem!"

Liang Lidong disconnected his spiritual connection. He began to check how many magic scrolls there were in his space backpack, then squinted his eyes and quietly waited for the news of Joan of Arc. Now Liang Lidong is increasingly grateful for the sense of crisis he trained in the game and the experience of being framed by NPC. If these two hadn't prompted him to patiently follow Ackerman for seven days, otherwise it would be too passive if things happened without him being conscious!
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