The lord is red again

A golden [!] hangs on Lind's head, shining brightly, and everyone can see it.

This power comes from the divine skin of the story master. It is just a surface change, and it will not have any impact. If Lind has other needs, if it is just a simple change in appearance, it will not consume much power, that is, changing a layer of skin for himself or others, a real "fashion".

The natives will not react to this.

But in the eyes of the two undead, the golden exclamation mark represents the task.

The basic knowledge of the game, after who knows how many years, the habit has been cultivated all over the world.

[!] represents the task.

[?] represents the completed deliverable task.

"Does the game really have this thing?"

"It should be, haven't I seen it?"

"It feels a bit like an online game, it's worthy of being Laode."

As the most famous NPC in the game, Lind Arman has been given too many titles, the most famous of which must be the title of "official son". No matter what function it is, it will be put on him first for experimentation.

The most outrageous thing is that the experiment was fine, but after the test, it was not promoted and only became popular in a small range.

However, in the past, at least a wooden sign would be inserted to announce it, but now, a golden exclamation mark is directly placed on the top of the head.

No one would think that it would affect their experience at this time. Only those who have really played this game know how free this world is.

But the freedom that the undead pursue is definitely not to do it by themselves, just like the undead who like cooking will never like to cook, and the undead who like business games will never like to open a restaurant and deal with people.

Click, then brush Lala to get tight income, keep everything simple, and then maximize the experience.

So the game will gradually be divided into different levels.

The undead who take improving combat effectiveness as their main goal occupy the upper position. This group of people is also the smallest. The vast majority of undead still focus on leisurely developing their second life.

It is so tiring to work during the day, and 90% of the tens of millions of people just want to enjoy themselves after falling asleep at night. It is possible to brush materials, but it is absolutely impossible to work intensively in the game.

Especially now that the level is stuck at level 20, since there is no way to increase the level, there is no point in trying to rush up.

"My Lord! Is there anything we can do to help you?"

The two asked in unison, fearing that the other party would take over the single-player mission first.

The corpses on the ground, the ruins after the war, and all of this was a building that the undead could not conquer for a long time not long ago.

I have long known that this game world has its own development direction, and never cared whether the undead could help, but they still felt a little regretful when they saw the ring knight lying on the ground.

It must have exploded.

Linde looked at the two people, then shook his head: "You are not the one I am looking for."

The two undead were not disappointed, but looked at each other in surprise.

As old hands in the game industry, they knew what this meant.

The pre-task was not completed!

In other words, this is a chain mission, and they also knew Linde's location in advance.

But considering that Linde is not an NPC who will stay in a certain place for a long time, it is not an exaggeration to call him the most difficult NPC to catch so far.

"Sir, what kind of person do you need?"

"Yes, sir, we may be able to help you. Is it because we don't have enough health, magic, or agility?"

"Yes, what kind of profession do you need to help you, or do you need special costumes?"

Linde: "..."

You guys have played the game thoroughly.

He believed that if he pointed it out at this time, the two would directly change their equipment and take potions to improve their attributes in front of him, but unfortunately he was not a digitized NPC and could not change his face on the spot.

"I heard that there is a bard who is good at letting people enter stories. People who collect enough stories from him may be the ones I need."

Linde thought about it, but still didn't say "Catch the owner of the god skin for me". If the other party wants to run, the undead will definitely not catch up.

But you can play a long game. After more and more undead surround the other party, you can sneak over and directly rob it.

The two looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. It was obvious that they were not paying attention to the bard.

"If you complete 10 stories perfectly, I can give you a new path potion."

New path potion?

Not very attractive.

You can't give up everything now and start over.

In fact, it's not a big problem. You don't need to delete your account and rebuild it. Just go to the Rand Kingdom and find "Voldemort", and he will help you reset your points. And it's easy to quickly reach level 20 at this stage.

"Roar!"

The roar caused the ground to shake violently.

After defeating the Ring Knight, the seal guarding it had loosened, and the things buried underground began to struggle.

"What is it?"

"Oh my god, it won't be just in time for the plot."

The ground suddenly softened under my feet, and the ground collapsed, and the three people fell rapidly downwards.

The pitch-black darkness completely swallowed my sight, and the whistling wind blew upwards from below, becoming more and more violent. The two had a strong intuition that they would definitely fall to their death.

But suddenly a golden skeleton arm stretched out from the air, forming a huge skeleton wing, and branching out into countless branches with fangs and claws, holding up the two undead.

The downward momentum suddenly stagnated.

Landed easily.

"Roar!"

The roars came one after another.

The air was filled with the smell of mold that had never seen the sun, and the wet air soon covered them with a layer of dew.

The two undead raised their hands to light up the magic prop lights they carried with them, and the white light flickered, illuminating the surrounding area of ​​several square meters.

But because the light was too narrow, the scene outside the light was completely plunged into darkness.

The sound of footsteps approached quickly.

There was also a rumbling and heavy sound.

The two looked at Lind, but saw Lind's right boot lightly touch the ground.

Click, sparks were rubbed out.

"Boom!"

The fierce fire column spread outward uncontrollably, radiating rapidly around the three people, completely igniting the area of ​​several hundred meters, and the fire columns that shot up into the sky also lit up the underground environment.

The dazzling flames made the hunched humanoid creatures appear.

"Damn, we are surrounded!"

At this time, the undead people could see how rugged the underground environment was. The figures were driven out from the cracks in the rocks by the flames, and those who could not dodge were directly engulfed and burned by the flames.

A fire massacre had already begun before the two undead people reacted.

This is where the ring knights guarded. Times have changed, and the sealed monsters seem to be unprepared to face the powerful forces outside.

Linde stood in place, and the molten flames wrapped him.

The terrifying high temperature made the two undead people retreat continuously. They looked at Linde, who had completely transformed into a fire man, and slightly opened his arms, just like the fire king controlling the crazy wriggling fire snake.

When the flames returned again, a flaming lion had formed behind him.

The lion raised its head and roared, and the surroundings were cleared.

"Fuck, what kind of ability is this, so awesome?"

"I remember that Laode is a melee profession, how come he suddenly became a fire mage?"

"Don't talk, I'm recording!"

I want you to be recorded!

Linde looked at the second wave of enemies. His actions just now obviously attracted the attention of the real sealed underground.

However, the opponent couldn't break free from the seal of the chain knight, so how could he be his opponent.

The fire column continued to burn, providing light, but the fire on Linde's body suddenly disappeared.

"Tatttatt"

The sound of hurried footsteps rushed over.

"Vampire?"

The pale skin and slender canine teeth are very similar to vampires. Could it be a close relative of the blood clan?

The scarlet long nails turned into a sharp hand knife as the five fingers came together and cut towards Linde's neck.

The speed was very fast, at least 3 rings of strength.

It was just that, the real problem was that there was a group of equally flexible enemies behind.

Lind clenched his fist, ignoring the knife that was slashing at him, and hit the opponent's cheek with a heavy fist.

After pressing him to the ground, he stepped on his chest with his left foot, and then clenched his right fist.

Once, twice, three times.

Smashed his head into a pulp.

"Changed fighting style!" The undead reacted very quickly.

Lind was a fire mage just now, but now he suddenly became a pure physical melee profession that relied on physical strength to fight hard.

He used the enemy's body as a killing tool with a means comparable to torture, picked it up and chopped it, smashing it, and the monsters suspected of vampires flew backwards, breaking bones and tendons.

Not only did the two not feel cruel, but they felt very happy.

The enemies swarmed on Lind, trying to leave fatal injuries on him, but those injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even some nails just left Lind's body, and the blood-red marks had healed themselves. After a breath, they were completely healed and nothing could be seen.

"What a violent fighting style, but why do I feel a little familiar with it?"

"There are many NPCs with this fighting style."

"I mean, I seem to have seen this speed of self-recovery somewhere."

"Too many, I can't remember."

They also can't remember when they saw a female NPC, who seemed to have no fatal weaknesses in her body and could be repaired and healed even if her head was blown up.

It seems that she is one of Lind's former subordinates?

"His fighting style has changed again, and it seems that there is an invisible sword in his hand."

Lind's fighting style immediately changed from open and close to chic and elegant.

With his right hand clenched and his wrist lightly raised, the swooping enemy was immediately decomposed by the invisible blade.

The air raid was very swift and bloody, like a terrifying blood-colored storm, and Lind was dancing in this storm.

Dozens of enemies completely enveloped Lind's head.

The invisible blade finally showed its traces at this moment, and the azure sword light drew dozens of lines in an instant.

The speed was too fast, as if it burst out in an instant.

Crash!

Dozens of enemies exploded, turning into scattered pieces of flesh and blood that flew in all directions in a radiation state.

"Boom!"

The last enemy, Lind raised his foot and kicked, and the opponent flew away uncontrollably.

"I understand!"

"What do you understand?"

The sudden shout of the undead next to him made the other person cover his ears subconsciously. He was afraid of missing the key plot, so he had not adjusted the volume. Unexpectedly, he almost got the "deafness" effect.

Death once or drinking a potion can cure it, but now someone cuts the headphone cable, which is definitely bad.

The ground shook again.

"Roar!"

First there was a roar. Under the light of the fire, a giant bird fluttered its already black wings and climbed up. Its body was wrapped in strange black light, its neck was slender with only mottled feathers, and its head was bald and red, like a red-crowned crane.

A standard Mediterranean bird.

Its loud cry has a strange penetrating power. The surrounding air is cooling down rapidly, the momentum of the burning flame is suppressed, and the lighting fire is dimmed.

The orange-yellow flame and black are mixed, turning into a real fear, which turns into energy suction and rushes towards the huge bird.

The two undeads had already started drinking potions frantically. The situation was worse than they had imagined. They had not expected that the other party could release a ranged skill aura, adding several layers of buffs, and their bodies began to lose blood uncontrollably.

Not only that, they had also entered the "injured" state, and their upper limit of life was also decreasing. This was not a good sign.

When the upper limit of life was also deducted to 0, taking potions would not be able to return it, and they would definitely die.

At this moment, a roar of a giant dragon came, and the deafening roar rumbled and echoed in the empty underground world, colliding with the scream of the strange bird and bouncing it away.

The undead giant dragon composed of golden ghosts, which could not only be considered a dragon, appeared behind Lind and roared against the strange bird.

"He was demonstrating a profession just now!"

"Profession?"

"Flame, melee, agility, and dragon knight."

"Fuck, brother, that's absolutely it!"

In connection with what Lind said before, as long as he completed the task he gave, he could get a new path potion. Don't think about it, this experience is definitely the plot arrangement of the game.

"It seems that our level is still too low. I didn't expect that I would lose blood while watching the plot."

The strange bird has spread its wings and pounced towards Lind. The sharp claws of the flying killer are like a spear wrapped in the breath of death, grabbing Lind fiercely. The undead dragon follows Lind and slashes with the sword in both hands.

Attack with magic damage.

The dragon knight is a wizard among knights.

The flame of the Molten Knight, the Soul Blade of the Storm Knight, etc.

The power is superimposed.

At that moment, looking at the dazzling sword light in Lind's hand, the two couldn't help squinting.

"Oh my god, what is this trick?"

"The sword of light pollution?"

The vertical slash fell, and the blooming light disappeared in an instant.

The strange bird was almost split in half, and its wings were still moving with difficulty. The strong vitality prevented it from stopping like this.

Lind stabbed out the Soul Blade in his hand and nailed the strange bird's head, which was almost the same size as his body, to the ground.

He panted slightly, and his body was a little tired. The body of the strange bird was very strong. Without using the Soul Blade to break the defense attack, it would definitely not be able to defeat the opponent in a short time.

The people of the Demon Land really sealed some strange things.

But why seal them instead of destroying them directly?

Looking at the strange bird whose claws were still twitching and seemed to be moving only because its muscles had not yet completely died, Lind guessed roughly.

This thing can't be unkillable.

"Laode! I want to learn this!"