The lord is red again

Chapter 393 2.1 Update, Unlock

The Abyss Prize Pool is open, and the lottery is drawn.

Thousands of undead people are standing in the square of the fortress. They need to queue up to open the box. Although several queues have been opened at the same time, they are still too busy.

Linde is satisfied with marking the points on the side. Points are added every minute and every second. These points are just useless numbers after they are added. They do not have any currency function and disappear directly.

For him, there is no refund, and he does not even need the final right of interpretation. He does not need to explain to anyone.

This is how we NPCs do business. There is always a fixed price and no after-sales service.

While Linde is happily harvesting, the undead are also happily opening the box.

The box includes advanced potions that have never appeared before. It is boiled with the heart of disaster that is everywhere. It has a strong negative effect but the positive effect is more exaggerated.

In addition, there is the armor of Iris. Dozens of sets of armor were not put in at one time, and he did not even put a full set, so as to avoid stopping after drawing a full set.

There are also a lot of weapons, alchemical props, etc.

Not all of them are rubbish, he still needs to have a good reputation, so that business will come and go.

"Oh my god, this dragon helmet is so cool, after wearing it and blinking, the helmet can actually blink with it!"

Someone directly drew the dragon soldier helmet and couldn't wait to put it on. At that moment, he seemed to have directly transformed into a dragon soldier.

If you have one, you must want a set.

If you don't have a set, then strengthen a set yourself.

In short, the undead have been completely ignited by the passion for lottery.

"What is this, a card?"

An undead drew a card.

Lind turned his head and found that it was the rarest card, which was his own.

Looking again, it turned out to be the romantic glutton, so there was no problem with what she drew.

Each card also comes with a slight attribute increase.

"Oh, it's OK, there are even peripherals."

"I drew a zombie, this thing can actually increase the upper limit of health by 10 points? If I have 10,000 cards, will I be invincible?"

"I drew 10 cards, the same card effects cannot be stacked, it's useless."

The undead reacted quickly. They have clearly understood that no matter what profession or race it is, it is still a competition of values. Any props that can increase their own attribute values ​​are very precious.

Although the types of cards are not rich, it does not prevent them from capturing key information at the first time. Lind's card has the highest gain and the highest rarity!

"Collect cards, Lind's cards, high price +++++"

The prize pool here has not ended yet, and some people have started to set up stalls to collect cards at high prices. They all plan to collect them before others react. If they receive them, they will make a profit.

The fortress is bustling.

In the depths of the big crack, a behemoth wrapped in heavy rock skin scales is sleeping soundly, and there is silence in front.

"Should we wake up the great king?" The one who spoke was a mass of black mucus, and the road it crawled on would leave a muddy black mark.

The hunched rock-colored lizard's yellow pupils rolled and turned: "What a good idea."

Both were silent, who would wake him up?

The more you do, the more mistakes you make, and if you don't do anything, it's not a bad thing.

"But those people on the ground are very average, and there won't be any danger or impact."

"That's right."

They chose to be quiet.

...

As promised before, Lind opened the +2 forging unlock to the undead.

The new batch of weapons and equipment forging upgrades began to have obvious changes in appearance, twisting and growing jagged scales, sharp long claws, etc.

The weapons that exuded an evil aura made William and others avoid them, but the undead were overjoyed.

It doesn't matter if my health is deducted every time I use a weapon, I can just use the weapon while recovering blood.

Some people have already built their first set of abyss sets by assembling them, and are full of confidence in the next abyss journey.

Only by constantly brushing materials and working hard can you strengthen your equipment and open the prize pool.

So, you can't stop!

Lind has always been observing the movements of the abyss. He is paying attention to every area that has made a big noise. Although the rock king in the Kingdom of Rand has not appeared, he has appeared in other areas. Some people have seen the king with lv59 from afar.

But unlike Wen, who is also above level 51, the opponent's health bar is several times that of Wen. As a BOSS level, Lind understands the difference between ordinary people, elites and BOSS very well.

The two sides are not the same species at all. Unless the level difference is huge, it is not a reference at all.

Therefore, before his strength is improved, he is determined not to go down to the abyss.

The speed of good news is not slow. After countless failures, the epic Storm Knight Path Potion was finally successfully boiled.

Lind left the fortress again, but before leaving, he was very considerate to leave the [Banshee Horn] and open the limited-time copy so that the undead can go in to brush their points.

There are not many times left to use, and the undead are urgently needed to pass the level and sacrifice.

The undead who was about to vomit from brushing the abyss found that the meat pigeon copy was back, and immediately entered the copy happily.

As long as it can improve strength, brushing anything is brushing, but there are also people who persist in brushing the abyss, and occasionally some rare materials are dropped and the selling price is still quite considerable.

As the front line entered a strange and stable stalemate, Linde had begun drinking the magic potion.

Epic!

And there was an unexpected gain. The Crystal Mage spent a very long time with the Irises, so he also knew what the Storm Rider path was capable of.

To be precise, there are three abilities, and evolution is based on them.

The Storm Knight Mien, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, is known as Storm, but he does not have much control over the ability of the storm. The impression left on others is that he is carrying a big sword or putting his head under the sword. .

The three abilities are completely opposite to the image of Mien that Lind learned.

The first one, named "Mion's Soul Blade", uses the soul to form the shape of a sword and uses it as a weapon to attack.

"Power comes from your soul."

The Crystal Mage said: "The Irises are unwilling to use this power when facing the abyss, which will accelerate their infection."

Using the soul to attack directly will not be restrained by weapons, but it will still be affected.

The second one is called "Mien's Invisible Blade", which can completely erase the existence of the weapon, making it unable to be seen or sensed.

The third one is called "Mien's Storm Blade", it's very simple, it's a sure hit!

Linde was once attacked by the Irises. He couldn't dodge and could only hold on with gritted teeth. This was the move.

In the next period of time, Linde kept adjusting his condition and drinking the magic potion.

What is a pity is that the Storm Knight path is an extension of the Sun Knight, and its poetry collection is also the same as "Praise to the Sun". Linde wanted to use a random poetry collection to create a coat of arms, but the only option left for him was The Salamander Crest of the Crimson Knight.

The day when I was successfully promoted to become an epic storm knight was sunny and windy.

The atmosphere is just right too.

Miss Miko had just finished reading a thick book and came out of the tent rubbing her head.

Boom!

A huge crystal barrier appeared out of thin air and hit the ground heavily.

"Mentor?" Mi Ke grabbed the staff, threw an acceleration spell on himself, and quickly reached the crystal barrier with his feet sliding like ice skates.

The Crystal Mage stood ready, and a familiar figure stood opposite.

Linde!

He was holding an energy blade in his right hand that was filled with the aura of a twisted evil soul, squirming and struggling.

"What's that?"

"Soul Blade!" Crystal Mage said seriously, "His soul has been completely corrupted. I can only stop him for a while. You run away immediately! We have lost this battle!"

"But..." Mi Ke looked at Linde opposite, and he was still blinking at himself.

"Teacher, even if he has the aura of the abyss, there may not be a problem."

"Don't let love go to your head, Mike!" the Crystal Mage scolded, "The meaning of our existence should be greater."

"Love...love?!" Mi Ke felt that the Crystal Mage was the one who was corrupted.

Linde on the other side had already walked over.

"Mage, what are you doing?" Linde was also confused. He just experimented with "Mien's Soul Blade" and why the Crystal Mage was suddenly so nervous.

"Don't try to confuse me with your words of the abyss! Abyssal disaster!" The crystal mage's beard fluttered, and it seemed that Linde would fight to the death if he spoke again.

"Why is your soul blade like that? It's full of evil!" It was Miko who pointed out the core problem.

"this?"

Linde raised his hand, and the black sword exuding a strong evil aura made the Crystal Mage's eyes widen, and he was about to fight for his life.

But at the next moment, Linde raised his left hand and quickly condensed a clear blue soul blade.

"What a pure soul."

The crystal mage couldn't help but sigh. Judging from the purity of the soul blade, Linde's soul was not contaminated at all.

This is simply impossible. As long as you are close to the big crack and live in that environment for a period of time, your soul will definitely be affected.

But the soul doesn't lie.

"Who are you?" Crystal Mage couldn't help but ask.

Possessing both a dirty and a pure soul at the same time.

A naturally contradictory existence.

Lind let go of his hand, and the light disappeared from his palm. The evil and blue faded, and the blackness and pure soul blade disappeared at the same time.

"I'm Linde Allmann."

He doesn't need to be defined by anything. If he really needs a label, he hopes that he is the friendly village head of the novice village and the good father of the immortal.

The crystal mage raised his staff and knocked on the crystal barrier.

He could only temporarily think that there was nothing wrong with Linde, because a pure soul could not be faked.

The barrier immediately exploded with a crash, and snowflakes floated in the air weightlessly. The sun shone on the broken and floating crystal barrier, blooming with rainbow light.

"Can you dispel the abyss?" Crystal Mage thought he had found a reasonable explanation.

He rolled up his broad sleeves.

In the crook of the arm, a dark, viscous liquid droplet of abscess beat like a heart.

Everyone who has ever struggled in the fortress will inevitably be infected by this thing.

But Linde, who stayed in the fortress for a long time, was still pure, or in other words, he allowed evil and purity to be separated, which was simply incredible.

"Is this a curse in the abyss?" Lind asked.

"A collection of disasters, it is endless." The Crystal Mage said, "It stays in the deepest place and controls the curse."

Linde waved his hand and directly grabbed a soul blade the size of a scalpel.

The crystal mage was shocked by his powerful control ability.

Then, Lind directly cut off his abscess with his pure soul blade.

"Your soul will..." The crystal mage wanted to stop him, but his speed and strength were no match for Lind, so he could only watch.

Lind's blade was stained with black.

But the next moment, the soul blade became clean.

...

[1.2.1 Update: Unlock the level cap, now you can upgrade to level 30; open the live broadcast function, you can collect the screen and connect it to the computer through a data cable for live broadcast. ]

Sudden update.

And the content of the update was somewhat beyond his expectations. There was no problem with unlocking the level cap. Originally, according to Lind's guess, he thought that when the public beta version 1.0 was released, the undead should be unlocked to level 30, which is the level of the upper knight/upper wizard.

But for some reasons, the unlocking of the level cap was delayed.

At level 30, with nearly 10,000 upper knights and upper wizards, Lind felt that he could already blow the horn of attacking the abyss.

With such a force, it seems that it is not difficult to kill yourself, and it becomes very important to quickly increase the length of your health bar.

As we all know, as long as the undead are not killed in one move, as long as he can forcibly cause a little damage, the ending is that they will definitely win.

The existence of live broadcasting has given Lind countless surveillance cameras. As long as he locks on the live broadcast room of certain anchors, he can know everything that happens there.

You can also use your time to show your face and let other undead know you. The reputation of justice will definitely play a role.

After the hot update, the undead almost subconsciously found Lind.

"As long as your contribution is enough, you can exchange for the upper magic potion!" Lind made a generous promise.

The advanced directions of knights such as the upper sun knight, the upper golden oath knight, the bard, the secret pattern messenger, the snake catcher, etc. are enough to dazzle the undead.

There are also orthodox moon witch paths, Morena's necromancer, Brittany's perfumer, etc. for wizards.

At this stage, the role of wizards in battle is mainly in concentrated fire attack and long-range attack. They can play a small role in 1V1, but various enchantments and temptations such as brewing potions make it difficult for the undead to refuse.

Once each path is started, there is no turning back. Even if you tell the undead about these, they will not care. There will always be a way. Let's have fun first.

The game can't give a profession that blocks the road.

After Lind's early reminder, all regions accelerated the brewing of potions and worked hard to prepare for this potion exchange craze.

The process was safe and sound.

In just a few days, the entire fortress will have nearly 10,000 upper knights and upper wizards, a terrifying force that can easily sweep the Kingdom of Rand.

With such a team in hand, Lind's first thought every day is not that he is invincible, but that he is worried that the undead will suddenly surround him and force him to brush his own copy.

The abyss that was invaded in reverse became inexplicably relaxed.

The black slime and the rock-colored lizard breathed a sigh of relief: "You are right."

"What should we do now? Continue to attack or wait for the king to wake up?"

"You are right."

Since there is no problem, adhering to the principle of doing more and making more mistakes, I should continue to do nothing.