The Bald Monk in the City

"squeak……"

　　 Yi Qiu opened the door with the key, and he still carried a cage of steaming buns in his hand.

　　Miwei seems to be still asleep, with the door closed.

　　In terms of the racial work and rest time of college students, this is still their deep sleep time. After another half an hour, they will wake up briefly, and then go to sleep again after the classroom.

　　 "唰……"

　　 Yi Qiu took a little cold in the bathroom. Although he didn't get any blood, but for a semi-closed underground bar with crowded people, the taste is really not that good.

　　Especially the mist-like smoke in it, which is enough for bacon.

　　 "咚咚咚......"

　　 Yi Qiu knocked on Mi Wei's door. After a while, the sleepy Mi Wei opened the door. She was wearing a large white nightgown.

　　 After staring at Yi Qiu blankly for 3 seconds, he seemed to notice something wrong with wearing pajamas.

"bump!"

　　 Mi Wei quickly closed the door, and then pretended to ask calmly across the door:

　　 "Yi Qiu, did you come back to sleep last night?"

　　 "No, I was busy yesterday. I came back to pack a few things. I will go back to my hometown at noon. There is a breakfast for you on the table. You can eat it while you are hot. I will go to make up for a while. You don't need to call me."

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head, then returned to his bedroom with a calm expression.

　　 Living together with a girl is undoubtedly one of his dreams, but for him now, it seems to have become unattractive...

　　While possessing the spell control immunity that other melee classes envy, the monk has undoubtedly lost a lot of benefits.

　　 Yi Qiu called out the comprehensive web panel, ready to contact a husband and Emma, ​​to see the specific time about the wasteland dwarf treasure house.

　　 Speaking of them, several players in the material world seem to be violent players. Even Emma, ​​who is based on charm, is a standard violent warlock.

　　 In a sense, it can be regarded as a standard kick team.

　　 Yi Qiu thinks kicking the door group is also good, clean and neat, whether it is clearance or group destruction, it comes very quickly...

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　　 Dwarf Treasure

　　 "! Yi, you look taller!"

　　 After seeing Yi Qiu, Lev was a sturdy bear hug to Yi Qiu.

　　According to unreliable rumors, for Xiong Guoren, the harder the hug means the deeper the relationship...

　　 But many times, they are showing off their chest hair.

　　 Lev didn't seem to have changed, but his weapon changed a lot.

　　 The original s long sword became a very common standard two-handed sword, but Yi Qiu knew that it was made by Lev himself.

　　 For s craftsmen, each work has its own exclusive logo.

　　Lev’s weapon has a simple bear’s head symbol under the handle.

　　 is relatively easy to find.

　　 While leading Yi Qiu to visit his workshop in the warehouse, Lev introduced his exclusive logo to Yi Qiu in detail.

　　 "After studying the craftsmanship in depth, I found that I can't control the weapon I expected. I can only build an empty shell, which is obviously not what I want."

　　 Seeing Yi Qiu's gaze, Lev explained to him.

　　 "So I am going to start with the most basic standard weapons, and start to slowly research, to create weapons that match the meaning it represents."

　　 "So, to put it simply, it's the reason for the lack of proficiency?"

　　 Yi Qiu thought about it and wanted to ask.

　　 "...In a sense, yes."

　　 Compared to Lev, Emma's changes appear to be greater.

　　 There seems to be an invisible flame burning on her body, and her flame-like crimson hair is flying under the fluctuation of the hot air current.

　　 Even after a certain distance, Yi Qiu could feel the suffocating heat on her body.

　　 Of course, for Yi Qiu and Lev, this degree of temperature is only slightly uncomfortable.

　　 Yi Qiu sniffed, he faintly smelled a smell of sulfur.

　　 He knew that this shouldn't be his illusion, it is possible that Emma's bloodline contains some kind of blood from the lower plane.

　　 is like Tifflin, but from the perspective of Emma's appearance, it does not fit Tifflin's racial characteristics very well.

　　 When a warlock is awakening or ascending, there will be a period of time similar to magic riots.

　　 Obviously, Emma's current situation fits this characteristic very well.

　　During the magical riot phase, the warlock can get extra bonuses for casting spells, but it may also cause the spell to change.

　　 It is said that there is a special research on this kind of mutation in the warlock, just like the frantic mage, trying to find the meaning of chaos through this kind of mutation.

　　 "Emma, ​​you seem to be in a somewhat unstable state. Do you need to adjust the wasteland reclamation time? There is still plenty of time left in the dwarf treasure house, and it will not be too late for us to open a wasteland tomorrow."

　　 Looking at Emma in the violent riot stage, Lev said with concern.

　　 "No, I feel great now, and the flame is conveying its emotions to me."

　　 Emma smiled and said to Lev, there was a clearly visible spark burning in her suspicious dragon veins.

　　 This made Yi Qiu a little confused about her bloodline, but he didn't ask Emma about it.

　　 Just as they asked about their four arms only superficially, Yi Qiu wouldn't interfere too much with the blood abilities of others.

　　 After all, this is more private information than age and trophy length~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is an important guarantee related to personal life and death.

　　 Close teammates does not mean that both sides must have insights.

　　 When it comes to these secret information, if the other party does not take the initiative to reveal it, restraining one's curiosity is the best way to maintain a friendship.

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　　 The inside of the underground space is still pitch black, almost unchanged from before.

　　 The dwarf fortress, as Yi Qiu once saw, is like a huge, cold behemoth staring at them coldly.

　　 With the help of keen perception, Yi Qiu easily found the shooting port that gave him a sense of threat.

　　 Based on previous observations, these shooting ports are likely to be some kind of large war machines of the crossbow type.

　　 Although I don't know how powerful it is, but with the information feedback from his perception, Yi Qiu wondered that he would not be killed by a spike against a shot, but he estimated that the injury was not light.

　　 After all, for an unarmored unit like him, the lethality of large war machines is still very impressive.

　　 If it is a large war machine driven solely by mechanical force, it would not be so fearful. After all, it takes a very long time to reload after an attack.

　　 But it is obvious that for the dwarves who have flying units like the Harpy and still occupy the deeper areas of the underground space, it is obvious that they have mastered some kind of quick and long-range strike ability.

　　 For the dwarves, things like bows and arrows are undoubtedly an insult to them.

　　 Therefore, Yi Qiu doubted that they might have mastered some unique magical craftsmanship in the ballista.