Reborn: Super God of War

"Someone?"

Lin Jie took a look. There were 6 monsters gathered in the hall, surrounding two people. Judging from the costumes, these should be two paladins, one of them is holding a two-handed sledgehammer, and the holy light is surrounded by the palm of his hand. This is a blessing of glory, causing 10 extra damage to dark monsters.

The other had an unusual weapon, a spear. This is exclusive equipment for charge knights. The so-called charge knights are the only profession that can ride mounts in the early stage. After changing jobs, horses will be presented as gifts. The movement speed is not fast, but many mount skills can be used.

As both men fought, names came into view: Old Brewmaster, Young Brewmaster.

It's them!

In the previous life, there were many powerful undisciplined people who liked to wander and live in no fixed place, and their strength was not inferior to the top players on the leaderboard. Some of these people are willing to serve money, and they are mercenaries. The system also specially created a mercenary association for casual players. The Jiuxian brothers are frequent visitors of the Mercenary Association, known as the strongest mercenaries!

Whether it's killing bosses, clearing records, or killing. As long as you find them, there is no task that cannot be completed. The most famous one is that in order to attract the vice president of a certain guild, Quan Qingtian promised a lot of money to hire Brother Jiuxian, and the matter was completed the next day... This incident added a bit of legend to them—— Even if the color of this tint is a little off.

The old Brewmaster is the Retribution Knight, and the young Brewmaster is the Charge Knight. Together, the two attracted the hatred of 6 monsters. The aged Brewmaster stepped on the offering, and the ground was like holy light magma, causing more than 30 points of damage to the believers every second, locking the hatred on himself. The young Brewmaster used the spear in his hand to control half of the creatures. The spear pierced the throat, thigh, collarbone and other places repeatedly, and the monster basically lost its ability to move.

"Death!" The old wine master shouted, and the holy light erupted, sweeping away the believers.

"Excellent!" Lin Jie said, these two are masters, anyone would be interested in making friends.

With his messy hair and stubble beard, the aged Jiuxian looked bohemian. He glanced at Lin Jie coldly, his pupils rounded, and he had a panoramic view of his level and basic attributes.

"Hello." The young Jiuxian was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a flat head. "Little guy, are you lost?"

Lin Jie touched his face. His development was a little late. Although his voice, Adam's apple, height and even his physical strength were mature, his face was still a bit childish. He shook his head and said, "My name is Fu Sheng, I am very glad to meet you..."

"I'm not interested in your name." The aged Brewmaster waved his hand, "Get out of here quickly, I don't like people watching me spawn monsters."

The old Brew Master's experience value has reached 85% of level 7, and he is almost at level 8. Whether it's peeping by others or a newcomer asking for a belt, they are all equally annoying in his eyes.

"My elder brother has a hot temper, you'd better go first." The young Jiuxian took out a scroll back to the city, "Neng, do you want it?"

While talking, a wave of monsters appeared again, no more, no less, exactly 6. The two cooperated tacitly and killed the monster.

"We can form a team." Lin Jie checked the attributes of the monster, and the ones refreshed here are Berserker believers, which belong to dark creatures. Under the influence of the title of 'Imperial Sergeant', the attributes will be greatly weakened, and one's own bright pity can be interrupted by skills. The power of the berserker lies in the 'rage', which can increase the attack by 30% and ignore the defense value.

"No need, get out." The aged Jiuxian said impatiently.

Lin Jie shrugged, and walked towards the weapon hall.

The young Jiuxian said helplessly, "Brother, it's not good for you to get angry with children?"

"Children?" The old Brewmaster wiped his beard, "Can children come to the Dark Monastery? Forget about your teacher's identity in the game, don't underestimate anyone."

"What about him?" Looking in Lin Jie's direction, he asked suspiciously.

"Him? Can't see through."

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Thanks to the Jiuxian Brothers clearing monsters, Lin Jie's journey was very smooth.

The interior of the weapon hall is similar to a church. Various weapons are depicted on the walls, such as rune giant axe, rune epee, etc... These are all dark gold weapons. There are many branch quest lines in the dark monastery. After completion, you can Get the reward of unique equipment.

Above the head is a huge coffin. The crossbar is like a cross, bearing all the weight of the coffin.

According to legend, the sub-legendary equipment of the Dark Monastery is inside the coffin.

Looking around, there are no believers. Lin Jie frowned slightly, and activated the Feather Falling Technique. No matter what, he first went to the coffin to get the things in his hand before talking. The structure of the weapons hall is very complicated. The hanging lights at the top, the crossbars, and the grooves on the walls are all the key points of climbing. If you don't pay attention, you can only start all over again.

With the Feather Falling Technique, Lin Jie leaped up a few meters, and grabbed the climbing point on the wall. To be on the safe side, he waited for the cooling down of the Feather Falling Technique. After the cooling down, he climbed up again, quickly rose dozens of positions, and grabbed the crossbar. The crossbar was about 600 meters away from the coffin. Lin Jie hung on the crossbar like an orangutan and moved, his heavy metal armor rattling.

"Crunch—"

Lin Jie grabbed the crossbar with his right hand, but unexpectedly the crossbar had rotted and was as fragile as foam, and was turned into wood powder with a chirp.

"Fuck..."

Boom!

Lin Jie fell heavily to the ground, his blood bar was half empty, and he couldn't breathe when he was hit by his armor. The most depressing thing is that this crossbar is useless! To get to the coffin, you need to go around from the back, and you have to climb more than 1,000 meters.

Take a deep breath and jump again! This time Lin Jie learned the lesson, threw all his armor into the backpack, and continued walking between the crossbars. The distance of more than 1000 meters is a big test for grip strength. Even a warrior with full strength can't bear it, unless his arm strength is greatly enhanced after he is transferred to a berserker, it is possible to pass.

Fortunately, he has a talent for increasing his grip strength. Although Lin Jie's wrist hurts, he can still hold on.

The coffin is getting closer! Just find the right time to make a big jump... When you grab it with your hand, you catch a piece of powder again, and it falls down with a bang!

Half of the crossbars around the coffin have been broken.

The other two passages, one has a distance of more than 2,000 meters, and the other has to circle the weapons hall...

"Climb!" Lin Jie gritted his teeth, activated the feather fall technique, and crawled on the wall again...

Two hours later, Lin Jie approached the coffin along the third road. He had a premonition that there was still wood powder ahead, so he shook his body wittily, intending to cross a section of the crossbar and go directly to the next section, so that he might be able to pass.

Big jump!

Lin Jie grasped the air with both hands accurately, crushing a piece of wood into powder, and his head fell to the ground with a humming sound.

—— "You have achieved the achievement [Falling from High Altitude], falling 3 times in a row without dying. 5 achievement points will be rewarded."

Lin Jie smiled wryly, is this common achievement the most difficult one to achieve? Which idiot would jump down 3 times in a row?

"The fourth..." Lin Jie raised his head.

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Lun Hotel.

The flawless emerald dining table, the luxurious lamp decorated with dragon teeth, and the sweet-looking elf maid wearing a bunny girl costume, who evoke primitive temptation with every frown and smile. Everything shows how extraordinary this place is.

"Think about it." Thick beard, rather gray hair, elegant and noble temperament. The man just leaned on the stool so casually, but it gave off a heavy sense of oppression.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, seeming to enjoy the music.

On the table, there is a page of contract. Ignoring the incomprehensible content, a string of numbers is extremely conspicuous, 1 followed by 8 0s.

"It's really a big sum." The person who should have been watching the contract carefully grabbed the delicacies in front of him: grilled dragon meat, tiger shark caviar, Tianmu shark's fin... Each of them is a valuable food. If the system hadn't thoughtfully opened up the rules and privileges of allowing the use of cash in stores for local tyrants, these foods would probably not be available until a long time later.

People who eat voraciously have a prominent square face, which is ugly, not only in appearance, but also in eating. He wished he could eat the plate too.

It wasn't until the caviar in front of him was wiped out that he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "One, I saw the faceless strongman, the appearance of Shibatu. Two, I got such a big contract. Tsk tsk, I It should be an honor today."

"Indeed." Shibatu nodded. He was only in his thirties, but his mature temperament was almost overflowing, and he held great power. He pushed the contract in front of Sky Shield, "This price exceeds your worth. I am not ignorant of your character. You are greedy for money, ungrateful for profit... Today, bring the rest of your team to join Glory Dynasty. I will pay to transfer your guild residence order as well."

"Hehe, President Shibatu really understands me." Datian Zhidun started to eat again, wiped his greasy mouth, "I am greedy for money, forget righteousness for profit, shameless villain. But there is one more thing you forgot Yes, I... bully the weak and fear the strong."

"You belong to the soft one." Datian Zhidun grinned and tore the contract in his hand in half, feeling that it was not satisfying, so he simply soaked it in red wine and drank it.

"You would rather cooperate with that unknown pawn?" There was no anger on Shibatu's face, as if his expression was always so calm.

"No, no, I just think..." Resisting Heaven Zhidun said seriously, "It's rare to be trusted like this once, and it's quite cool."

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Lin Jie panted heavily, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

In front of him was the coffin that had lost the support of four horizontal beams and fell down.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

Like knocking on the door inside, there was a loud bang, and the coffin lid was completely broken.