All-Professional Master of Darkness

"Uncle. When Flora suddenly saw Lan Wu sitting up, she was surprised and happy. She rushed over and threw herself into Lan Wu's arms with a touch of tears. She hugged Lan Wu tightly and cried incessantly: "I thought you are dead. "

Flora's strength is really not small.

Lan Wu bared his teeth and sucked in several breaths of cold air. He hurriedly reached out to grab her hands and sighed helplessly: "I didn't die in Xuewu's hands. But I finally killed Xuewu but died in your hands. That's a big deal." It’s unjust. If I had a choice, I would rather die somewhere else.”

Although he said this, Lan Wu was thinking about something else in his heart. That last second was truly thrilling. Especially when he was hit by Xuewu's hunting bow, he felt that he was dead. Unexpectedly, after a sudden turn of events, he was still alive.

What was the reason that allowed me to withstand the last blow from the Blood Crow?

With deep confusion in his mind, Lan Wu comforted Flora while looking at Xuewu not far away. At this time Xuewu was dead. Black evil energy slowly rose from all over its body. Seeing this, he immediately got excited and hurriedly got up and broke away from Flora's embrace. He walked quickly to Xuewu's body and squatted down. Then he took out the book of identification and pressed Xuewu's right hand to the cover.

As soon as the light changed, Lan Wu breathed a sigh of relief. I'm so glad I still remember this. I missed this opportunity, and I don’t know when I will have a second chance. He took out a bottle of light healing potion and drank it, then turned around and waved to Flora, gesturing for her to come over and absorb the evil energy.

He wasn't worried about the little assassin. He knew that this taciturn, expressionless, puppet-like little girl was not as dull as she appeared, and would never miss the opportunity to absorb the demonic energy.

The three of them gathered around Xuewu's body, quietly absorbing the demonic energy.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lan Wu struggled to pull out his right hand from Flora's arms. This little girl has been clinging to him like a piece of candy from just now. He didn't mind, and while enjoying it, he raised his hand and pressed the Book of Identification. Soon, the Book of Identification revealed his current attributes. After a brief glance, he instantly understood why Xuewu's hunting bow didn't hit him to death.

He immediately took off his left glove and took off the ring on his middle finger. He placed the ring on the cover of the Book of Identification and quickly acquired the ring's properties. Just as he expected, the sealed ring had activated a question mark.

+95 physical strength.

Lan Wu laughed heartily. The unblocking of this attribute made him more certain that this ring was the one he had used in the game.

Ninety-five points of physical strength are equivalent to the free attribute points gained from leveling up 19 levels. One point of physical strength equals two points of life. Ninety-five points of physical strength is equal to 190 points of extra life. In addition, the bear man's health increased by 50% when he transformed... Lan Wu sincerely admired his good luck.

If the ring hadn't unlocked this attribute, I'm afraid Xuewu wouldn't have been able to withstand the final blow.

Having gained an extra ninety-five points of physical strength out of thin air, Lan Wu now has a health value of 536 points even though he has not activated the bear-man transformation, which is a small amount more than the previous life value after transforming into a bear-man. If he transforms now, his health will reach a huge 754 points. This value is far more than five or six times that of other professions at the same level.

Only this ring inexplicably unlocked one attribute, and Lan Wu felt that he had made a lot of money from this adventure of killing Xuewu. Since he stayed away from Warrod, it seemed that Lady Luck was planning to give him her life, and his luck was getting better and better.

Xuewu's corpse had all decomposed into demonic energy. Except for a small amount of demonic energy that became the experience of the three people, there was still a lump the size of a washbasin still suspended in the air.

Flora held her breath, hugged Lan Wu's waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, and secretly narrowed her eyes to a slit, nervously looking at the mass of demonic energy. The Blood Crow killed before had already contributed an Eye of Courage. She very much longed for this Xuewu to be equally generous.

The dark demonic energy kept squirming and changing, gradually compressing inward. Finally, the demonic energy suddenly collapsed inward.

In an instant, Flora quickly closed her eyes and murmured to herself, not knowing whether she was praying or doing something else. Even the little assassin held his breath, and there was a little more expectation in his empty eyes.

The final answer is revealed.

The demonic energy condensed into three pieces of equipment, and Ding Ding fell to the cold ground. The little assassin's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a bit of desire. She saw a fist sword among these three pieces of equipment.

"What exploded?" Flora was too nervous to open her eyes to see, her head buried in Lan Wu's arms and she kept urging.

"Only three exploded." Lan Wu smiled and said truthfully: "A sword, a short stick, and a big shield."

"Only three pieces?" Flora opened her eyes and looked in surprise. The three pieces of equipment on the ground came into her sight, and her eyes suddenly showed disappointment.

"I have no knowledge." Lan Wu sneered and patted Flora's head gently: "Why measure when there is quality? I don't want to think about why Xuewu only exploded three pieces of equipment. Do you want to take a bet with me? Whoever loses will do the other person's laundry for a month."

"No bet." Flora was very arrogant and flatly refused.

Lan Wu laughed and ignored her. Unexpectedly, a stammering voice suddenly floated next to him: "I'll bet with you."

Flora was stunned, Lan Wu was stunned.

Both of them turned their heads and looked aside. The little assassin looked at the two of them blankly, and then moved his gaze to the fist sword: "I bet this fist sword is gold equipment. The other two pieces are blue equipment."

Lan Wu was silent. He didn't know whether to accept the bet or not. Asking a girl who was only thirteen years old at most to help him wash his clothes... Just thinking of that scene, he couldn't help but scold himself for being shameless. He was silent for a moment and decided to lose the bet.

"Then I bet this short stick is dark gold, and the other two are gold."

As soon as these words came out, not only did Flora's pretty eyes widen in surprise, but even the little assassin's brows were a bit astonished. The explosion rate in this world is inhumanly low. Exploding a piece of dark gold equipment is considered lucky. Exploding another piece of gold equipment is called **** luck. If the third piece of equipment is gold... it can only be called a miracle.

Flora was full of confidence in Lan Wu. She was afraid that the world would be in chaos and kept urging Lan Wu: "Hurry up, move fast."

Lan Wu very much suspected that the little girl still held a grudge against the young assassin for the previous assassination, and wished that she would lose the bet so that she could wash his clothes for a month. He laughed and didn't refuse. Even he himself didn't believe that his luck would be so good.

After playing Diablo for so many years, even if I fight big bosses like Baal, the best I can do is only have one dark gold and one gold, and the rest are all blue equipment. At present, there are only three pieces of Xuewu exploded, how can they all be good things. To put it another way, even if the three pieces of equipment are all gold-level or above, how could it be so coincidental that I randomly clicked on the dark gold equipment?

Lan Wu walked to the three pieces of equipment and picked up the fist sword first. He saw that the little assassin loved this boxing sword very much, so he identified this one first. The brilliance circulated, and the fist and sword suddenly returned to their original appearance.

"Golden Fist Sword." Flora called out, but her tone seemed a little disappointed.

Lan Wu didn't take a closer look at the properties of the golden fist sword and handed it directly to the young assassin: "Congratulations, you guessed it right."

The little assassin took the fist and sword, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes, but then it disappeared again and returned to the previous hollow. Lan Wu smiled and continued to pick up the short stick. The brilliance circulated, and the short stick instantly burst into dark golden light.

"Dark gold, it's a dark gold short stick." Flora was so happy that she almost flew up. She glanced at the little assassin with evil intentions, her eyes clearly saying that you are going to lose.

Lan Wu was speechless. He never expected that he would be so lucky, and he would randomly click on the dark gold equipment. He looked up at the young assassin. The latter's face was still dull, and it was hard to tell whether it was disappointment or frustration. He laughed aloud and continued to pick up the last remaining large shield.

"Don't worry, there's one more thing."

The brilliance circulated, and the large shield suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. Another golden piece of equipment.

Lan Wu was dumbfounded. The little assassin was stunned. Only Flora, as if all these equipments belonged to her, jumped up and down happily, and finally threw herself on Lan Wu and kissed him hard.

"Uh... I'll go over there and take a look at the properties of these two pieces of equipment." Lan Wu felt doubly embarrassed and ran under a torch to look at the properties of these two pieces of equipment.

The attributes of the large shield are average, not the best, and it doesn't come with any skills. Lan Wu passed with a rough sweep. After turning the page, his eyes suddenly lit up. The properties of this short stick suit me very well.

Bane's Gray Staff

Hand damage: 1-7

Durability: 15/20

Required Level: 5

Staff Level: Fast Attack Speed

+20% increased attack speed

+55% enhanced damage

Increases fire damage by 4-6

+2 to heating (mages only)

+5 to Fire Bomb (Mage only)

+30 mana

Fire resistance +50%

Although this dark gold short stick deals damage with both hands, it comes with two mage fire skills. Needless to say, fire bombs are the most basic fire skills of mages, and their damage is average. But the heating is great. This is a passive skill that speeds up mana recovery. Level 2 heating can provide 42% mana recovery speed.

Lan Wu was very satisfied with this short stick of gray bane. If an equally powerful Blood Crow comes again now, he will have enough confidence to kill the Blood Crow again. The hard battle just now was all due to lack of mana and forced him to fight Xue Wu. This was never his intention.

As a mage (?) professional, kiting is the most ideal tactic.

Lan Wu played with the dark gold short stick and returned to the two little girls with satisfaction. Just in time to see Flora with her hands on her hips, laughing without scruples, taunting the little assassin.

"Don't forget the bet you made with uncle." Flora raised her fist and shook it in front of the little assassin, speaking evilly, just like a wealthy lady in the old society standing in front of a little maid.

The little assassin turned his head blankly and looked at Lan Wu. That look... well, it was still empty, with no inner meaning.

Lan Wu opened his mouth, then turned away in frustration: "Let's... go back to the camp."