Half-elf Ranger

"Uh..." Being complimented inexplicably, Thorne was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

As a paladin, Thorne doesn't think that the other party will lie, um, that shows that his compliment must come from the heart.

But as a man, being praised for being handsome by another big man always makes him feel a little uncomfortable, and the other party's race is dragonborn.

What does a dragonborn look like?

Tall and mighty, with sturdy hands and feet, a lizard face with a blunt beak, thick eyebrows, distinctive cheeks and ears, and a crown of varying lengths on the top of the head, consisting of horn-like tiny scales, with a thick heel. , greasy hair.

What can you expect from such a person's aesthetics?

Thorne even wondered if the other party's aesthetic was distorted?

After all, it can be seen from the serious and rigid character of the Dragonborn Paladin that he has deeply integrated into this world, so it is not impossible to bring his own racial philosophy.

"You're a good person in everything, but there's something wrong. You like to tell the truth too much." Thorne looked embarrassed and deliberately joked.

"Mr. Ranger, we are all from the same place, and my aesthetic is still normal.

Moreover, as a paladin, but a paladin who has sworn an oath of devotion, it means that justice, virtue, and order belong to my highest ideals, not to lie, not to deceive, and to do what I say..."

Paladin Peo's tone revealed seriousness and seriousness, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted directly by the Ranger. Seeing that the other party stopped talking, he stared at him suspiciously.

So Thorne quickly changed the subject, diverted the other party's attention, and pretended to be serious and said: "I feel the strong dark energy from the coffin placed on the platform, and I suspect that something is about to come out."

Sure enough, the paladin, who seemed to be a little silly, noticed the half-elf Ranger's serious expression and believed in his words, his expression changed immediately, and he ran towards the platform with his sword in hand.

Seeing the other party leave quickly, Thorne regained his indifferent expression again, and then took the opportunity to check the special ability he had just acquired.

Demon Power lv2 (256500)

Charm +1

Spell-Like Ability: Fireball (55/day)

Spell-Like Ability: Summon Demon (11/day)

...

No wonder so!

Thorne was surprised when he saw that his charm attribute was improved a little.

His original charm attribute was only 14 points. After obtaining the excellent quality pendant of the blessing of the Moon Goddess, he increased it a little. However, the attributes enhanced by this equipment, in addition to increasing the adjustment value of some spell resistance, the appearance Hardly any impact.

It's like the ogre power belt he bought from the plane merchant, which directly increased his strength attribute by two points. Although he could clearly feel the increase in the magic equipment during the battle, it brought him an enhancement, but if If the attribute points are directly increased by two points, then he can immediately feel the significant changes in body strength and muscle tissue.

That is to say, a person who is born with 18 points of strength and a person who relies on magic equipment to increase his strength to 18 points must have an innate advantage.

And the improvement of a little charm attribute point he obtained will naturally change his appearance and develop towards a better side.

In the past, he also thought that the charm attribute was of little use to him. Since he obtained the power of the devil and the ability to cast the "fireball", he realized that the power of this spell depends on his charm. The level of attributes.

Now, with a little extra charm attribute, he doesn't care about the change in appearance. The only thing he pays attention to is that the power of his spells has been strengthened again, which can be regarded as a small enhancement to him.

And after "Devil's Power" reached level 2, his "Fireball" has been increased from 3 times a day to 5 times a day. He is still very satisfied with the power of this group attack spell.

As for the other ability of "Summoning Demons", although he had expected this ability, it still made him feel like it was a waste of food and a pity to abandon it.

The last time he was in Stallman Town, he had already tried, killing the summoned demon projection would increase the progress of "Demon Power", which means he could summon it once a day and then kill it.

But in the same way, this ability seems to be in addition to this function, the effect of dealing with the enemy is not so significant, and it is not even as direct as the "fireball" he casts.

"Boom!"

At this time, Thorne, who was contemplating, was interrupted by the rumbling sound of the coffin on the platform, and then his expression changed, and he whispered: "Isn't it really what I said?"

After speaking, he immediately walked towards the platform.

"I didn't expect your ability to perceive the dark aura to be so sharp. You are right, Mr. Ranger, these sarcophagi should have started to change the moment we destroyed the sculpture of Otaus."

Noticing Thorne coming, Paladin Peo looked at the sarcophagus placed in the very center that was shaking constantly, and said with a slightly heavy expression: "It must be the undead king from the bottomless abyss who is watching here, so Otas asked The unknown enemy sleeping in the sarcophagus gave the order."

"In that case, I think we should leave as soon as possible. I can feel the negative energy aura emanating from the sarcophagus. I am afraid it is not something we can handle now." The inner frenzy gathered, Thorne's face sank, and he immediately reminded the paladin.

Paladin Peo did not answer Thorne's words, but chose to sit cross-legged on the ground, put his long sword upside down in front of him, and held the silver holy emblem engraved with the shield, balance and warhammer mark, closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth. the teachings of the God of Justice.

After a while, he got up and took out a pair of iron gauntlets, black and white, and put them on his hands. He then clenched his sword and shield tightly, and stared solemnly at the trembling coffin.

"What are you doing?" Thorne noticed the solemn expression of the paladin Peo through the wrapped sacred light, and asked subconsciously, "Don't you think so?"

"Yes, I want to purify the undead in the coffin!" Paladin Peo replied solemnly.

"...Can't you feel the aura of negative energy emanating? The entire underground space here is wrapped in a huge blasphemous circle." Thorne said solemnly: "Now is not the time to be brave, I think you need to do it Just leave as soon as possible and report the situation here to the Temple of Tyre immediately."

"I can feel it, but there is no word 'back off' in the paladin code, and I can feel the fallen soul inside the sarcophagus crying to me, begging me to free him.

A truly pure soul should ascend to the mountain of heaven after death, or return to the underworld, instead of being trapped in a corpse and tormented, he needs my help and needs me to redeem his fallen soul. "

The dragonborn paladin held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, exuding kindness and aura all over his body, his face full of sacred colors, and he said righteously.

"Then do you know what the undead inside is?" Thorne understood the paladin's stubbornness and no longer discouraged him, but asked.

"It's a death knight transformed from a fallen paladin." The paladin looked in the direction of the coffin with a firm tone.

Death knight!

"Damn it!" Thorne couldn't help but utter a foul language when he heard the words, and then complained: "How did you live until now?"