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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:42:45 PM


Chapter 97

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When Dongfang Qingyu arrived, he found out that he wasn't the only one being invited. There was also a Warrior and a Thief. The identity of the thief was Westbound Drilling, his equipment was concealed and there was no way of telling whether he was good or bad, his level was also hidden, and he was relatively low-key.

After getting to know each other, they entered through the mountain entrance under the lead of a group of flickering lanterns. He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but Dongfang Qingyu faintly felt that the Cyclone Knife was somewhat hostile towards him. This enmity came out of nowhere because it was the first time the two of them had met.

On the way, he glanced back and saw that the target of the mission had already been introduced. Taking the Fire Spirit Turtle's tortoise shell piece, number 10, it had already been completed 1.1. There were nine left. The missions had a total of three stages. The first and second stages were already passed, so it could be ignored. The third stage was the killing of Fire Spirit Turtle. Fire Spirit Turtle's specialty was high attack, high defense, high HP, and low Dexterity.

The probability of the Fire Spirit Turtle dying and dropping the Fire Spirit Bead was very high, almost 10%. This kind of drop rate was unprecedented in the game. The Fire Spirit Bead was very special. After taking it, it could increase one's magic power, but it could also increase one's HP. Whether it was magic power or HP, both would be permanent.

Dongfang Qingyu swept his eyes across the Cyclone Knife and Westbound Drilling. He was still thinking why the two had come back when he knew that magic power was useless against non-mage class players. Very few would waste time on this, especially towards experts like the Cyclone Knife.

The Fire Spirit Turtle would only drop two items after it died: the Fire Spirit Bead and the Fire Spirit Armor were all random items. When ten pieces of Fire Spirit Armor were dropped, the mission would end immediately, and the Fire Spirit Turtle would not drop the Fire Spirit Bead.

"The mission is as such. Is there anything that everyone doesn't understand?" He looked back at the three of them.

The mission was very simple and was understood immediately. Dongfang Qingyu shook his head, Westbound Drilling also shook his head, but the Cyclone Knife raised a suggestion: "The mission is very clear, but I feel that it's not fair regarding the equal distribution of the Fire Spirit Orbs."

There was no need to mention the Fire Spirit Armor, it had to belong to someone who had a bright vision. This was a quest item, so even if others wanted it, it wouldn't be of any use. When he glanced back, the first thing he made clear was the distribution of the Fire Spirit Beads, an equal distribution.

"What do you mean?" The lanterns flickered as she looked at the Cyclone Knife.

"A single Necromancer can only help out a little. I don't think we have the qualifications to distribute that many spoils of war. At most, we can give ten percent." The Cyclone Knife pointed at Dongfang Qingyu, very impolite.

A trace of anger flashed past Dongfang Qingyu's eyes, but he did not say anything, and looked back at the bright lights. In the early stages of Necromancer, he was even more useless than normal mages. He did not have many offensive skills, but he never would have thought that it would be so unbearable in the eyes of a warrior.

"I invited him over. I said he has the right." The lanterns flickered as he glanced back at the Cyclone Knife unhappily.

"You're the boss, you have the final say." The Cyclone Knife shrugged his shoulders, "However, if you drag yourself back during the battle, don't blame me for not reminding you. Also, if your movements are not good enough, don't count on me to save you."

"I do not know how many days the mission will take, but, during the mission period, everyone's potions will be provided by me, so I do not need to be stingy with my potions, do you have any other questions?" the lights flickered and finally he asked.

This time, they all shook their heads.

"Alright, let's go in." The lights went back and forth as they led the way. After entering the volcano, they walked in a zigzag pattern for about half an hour before they finally reached their destination. There were countless forks in the middle.

This was a huge magma hole. On one side was a bubbling magma pool, and on the other side was a hardened land. After entering this magma hole, everything here was dark red without any other colors. Within the magma pool, tens of basin-sized turtles were playing around and drilling around. They were extremely happy, and it was unknown whether or not they were still sleeping while hiding within the magma.

The four of them all revealed a faint green color, Dongfang Qingyu being the deepest, Cyclone Knife being second, Westbound Drilling being the lightest. The depth of the poison was different, even losing blood was different.

Dongfang Qingyu lost 55 HP per second, Cyclone Knife 42, 31 Westbound Drilling, only a mere 13 in a flash.

"If you can't hold it in, just take some medicine. Don't be afraid of losing face. You'll lose face before the monster even comes out." Cyclone Knife glanced at Dongfang Qingyu and sneered.

She didn't expect Dongfang Qingyu to be so weak, and to not even have a piece of equipment that could resist fire poison. She was afraid that Dongfang Qingyu would die because of this, since a mage's physique was weak.

"I'm fine." He was a mage, and his HP recovery rate was 1%, a total of 57 points. Now, he was losing 55 HP per second, completely unable to make him lose any HP.

"Don't be stingy with the medicine." After he said that, he ignored Dongfang Qingyu, because the Westbound Drilling had already left to lure the spirit beasts.

Attacking was the most direct way to lure the monsters, but it was obviously not suitable here. There was a magma pool blocking the middle, making it impossible for the Westbound Drilling to pass through.

"Taunt!"

It was a support skill that had a strong aggro pulling effect. Although it was magic, a Thief could still learn it. When the magic landed on the Fire Spirit Turtle, it immediately went berserk, and quickly swam over, scratching with its four limbs.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Magma splashed everywhere, scaring the Rogue into retreating. He was afraid that he would be splattered on his body. The damage he dealt was much higher than the damage he received from the Little Fireball. Just like that, the Fire Spirit Turtle jumped onto the shore and entered the encirclement.

"Attack!" In truth, there was no need for him to shout as the other three people were all Old Player s, who had rich experience in battle.

Westbound Drilling's attack speed was the fastest. With a flip of his wrist, a dagger appeared. With a cold flash, it struck the Fire Spirit Turtle.

Ding!

Westbound Drilling's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Clang!

The Cyclone Knife s' meter long huge blade slashed at the Fire Spirit Turtle's turtle shell like it was hitting a boulder, causing a red number of -9 to float. The Cyclone Knife s also looked as if it had seen a ghost. The Fire Spirit Turtle charged straight at him, but he actually forgot to dodge.

Bang!

A fireball landed on the Fire Spirit Turtle's body, -10. The lights dimmed, and he attacked. This was also a very strange thing. Fire Spirit Turtle was able to freely move around in the magma pool that was even hotter than a small fireball, but it was actually injured by the small fireball.

Just as the Fire Spirit Turtle was about to hit the Cyclone Knife, a grey magic hit it.

"Charm Art!"




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