Chapter Thirty-Nine: Jont

There are two main types of weapons used by assassins, one is ranged and the other is melee weapons. Assassins vary from server to server, each with its own country's peculiarities.

The assassins of the "Huaxia" server are called assassins, with long-range hidden arrows and melee short swords, and they are good at camouflage and melee assassination.

The Assassins of the "Gospel" server are also called Assassins (isn't that nonsense), they are short crossbows in ranged and daggers in melee combat, and they are good at stealth and control skills.

The assassins on the "Gothic" server are called thieves, there is no range, melee is a dagger, and they are good at traps and control skills.

The assassins of the "Fuji" server are called ninjas, and they are shuriken in range, and short knives in melee combat, and they are good at stealth and ninjutsu.

Different Assassins dictated different styles of play and fighting styles. The assassins of "Huaxia" are the most non-mainstream in their peers, and each mission is basically swaggering out on the streets, and when they come into close contact with the target, they come to see a poor dagger, draw a knife in the stomach of the fish or something, and the shot is just violent, often come to the death and death, and if you can't do it, you will kill it with the blade in your hand, and you feel like a warrior; The "gospel" assassin is very dogmatic and formulaic, always likes to [sneak] first and then [backstab], you can guess that he will touch from behind with your eyes closed, and the technical content is generally low; Although the thieves of the "Goth" do not have long-range weapons, they are unusually obscene, and the insidious tricks of [Stuffy Stick] and [Gouging Eyes] are a lot of grabbing, and the attack power is not high, but the enemy will be depressed to death; The "Gospel" ninja, on the other hand, is the assassin of the assassins - in other words, the obscenity of the obscene, who can [lurk] motionless for a long time, and then kill the enemy in one fell swoop, which requires a great deal of patience and cultivation.

Swords, flying claws, and hooks were equipment that all Assassins could use. If you really want to talk about it in detail, there are also *, simple traps, lime powder, anesthetic and other props that are a little bit of an edge with the assassin, as well as enhanced skills such as [two-handed weapon mastery] and [*mastery], so that the assassins' playing styles are endless: the double knife flow that advocates strong attacks, the quenching poison flow that advocates grinding the opponent to death, the trap flow that also grinds the opponent to death but requires high skills, and the backstab flow that pursues high output in a short period of time to achieve instant kill......

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System prompt: You enter the "Salamonro Underground Palace - Jont's Hospitality Room", which is a safe area and can be used as normal.

System Prompt: You are not in a good mental state, it is recommended that you temporarily quit the game for ten minutes.

Walking through small rooms, I finally came to a new hall. After walking for just a few hundred meters, Qingyi felt that after walking the Long March, he felt that his soul had been sublimated. He's so tired! He's so scared! As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves", and behind Qingyi is a top assassin king of Saramonroe, can Qingyi not be worried and afraid? Although the enemy has not come forward, Qingyi, who has a psychological shadow, has been suppressing the speed of travel, carefully moving his steps, which also delays him a lot of time.

Thinking of this, Qingyi couldn't help but smile bitterly: this is the enemy's cleverness, after attacking once, he will never act rashly, forcing himself to be vigilant, and he must be distracted when fighting monsters, in fact, it is a disguised weakening of his own combat effectiveness!

The hall was clean, without as many cobwebs and dust in the passages. In the middle of the hall sat an old zombie sipping black tea from a white porcelain teacup, surrounded by an elegant coffee table and an equally elegant chair. It seems that this old zombie is the owner of this hall - Jont.

Nodding to the old zombie to say hello, Qingyi was busy going offline, otherwise he suspected that he would be kicked out of the game by the system and forced offline. took off his helmet, and a golden star flashed in front of him, so frightened that Qingyi hurriedly drank water and ate apples, which made him feel a little better.

Playing games doesn't require a strong physique, but it does require extraordinary nerves. Of course, if you are an ordinary player who has no pursuits and only intends to entertain yourself casually in the game, you can choose not to torture yourself so much.

But Qingyi wants to do his best. In the past, when he was the captain, he used to go to the forum all night to browse strategy posts, just to see if a small task could be perfectly accomplished; He also watched the video repeatedly, pondering the strengths and playing styles of each profession, and what kind of thinking should be used when the team cooperates, what kind of lineup should be used to play, and how to run in with each other. He also looked up to the heavenly rankings that he didn't know how much, and secretly determined to catch up with the footsteps of these great gods, so that his name could also be among them.

If you don't do something well, there's no point. This is something that Dad often talks about. Although he hates and alienates this strange man, Qingyi also agrees with this sentence in his heart, and leads by example in the game and devotes himself wholeheartedly. This game is not a simple game, every history is real, every NPC is flesh and blood, and every friend is the most valuable asset.

Friend......

Treachery.

Qingyi's eyes were cold, and he smashed the apple core into the trash with a thud, washed his face, and sat down at the computer desk again. Of course, the game can't be played anymore, but you can check out the forums...... Finding an excuse to excuse himself, Qingyi opened the forum and began to browse.

Players on the servers are still the same, always in the Arctic, always planning to return to their continents. The three major guilds here team up to fight the mission BOSS, and several gods over there team up to complete a rare branch mission against the sky, each with its own wonderful, but the progress is still frustrating. After all, it has only been a little more than a month since the "doomsday confrontation", and even the most optimistic people will not believe that any country can recover at this time.

And the necromantic players released a very high-profile post ""Demon King Palace" Takes Strong Hands Again, Black Sharp Leads the Team to Join", which is about today's first master of necromantic players, Black Sharp joined the command of Hu Pai Self-Draw, and also brought a few players with names and surnames on the list of necromantic players. The "Demon King Palace" is a guild established by Hu's self-draw. It seems that the author of the post is a person who wins the card and draws himself, and the sycophants are rolling waves, rolling from the beginning to the end of the article, I really doubt that it will be counterproductive, so that the black sharp is so embarrassed that he dare not see people?

"'Demon King Palace'? Demons are demons, and necromantic creatures are necromantic creatures, and even this is not clear...... Cut, what are you happy to do with your own hand, and the black sharp edge is not able to condescend to others. You recruited him, be careful not to cry to death. Qingyi muttered to himself, clicking on the next piece of news.

After a cursory glance, it seems that there is nothing special, Qingyi turned to the "Huaxia" server again, after all, this is also an old habit. There is also a strong interest in necromantic forces here, and in Qingyi's opinion, the necromantic players of "Huaxia" also seem to have merit:

Although the zombies here are not as bloody as the Qing Dynasty government, they still need a yellow rune paper on their foreheads, and their walking speed is as slow as that of the West, and they will stride and jump when they run, which is extremely damaging to the image (although the necromantic creatures have no image at all), and they have more blood-sucking skills than their Western counterparts; Ghosts are similar, wearing white clothes and feet off the ground, this is the consensus of the whole world; And the skeleton doesn't seem to have it, but instead there are all kinds of strange-shaped ghosts, with different appearances, abilities, and attributes, and I don't know if they can be divided into one big family.

The "Huaxia" necromantic forces are very distinct, most of them are in the underworld, and a small number of them have become wandering ghosts. Interestingly, "Huaxia" necromantic players can still trade in-game currency, but instead of copper and silver, their in-game currency is underworld money...... The exchange ratio between the currency and the game currency is one to one, but this setting is not very convenient when the exchange ratio of the game currency to the real currency is still fluctuating.

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Fifteen minutes later, Qingyi was back online.

The old zombie - Jon - still holds the teacup and sits impeccably in a position. His clothes were crimson court gowns, but as you could tell from the lace, bow tie, and patterned gold buttons on the sleeves, he was much more advanced than the waiter zombies on the ground.

"Well, hello." In the face of an unknown thing, Qingyi will never let her guard down. While greeting him, he quickly switched the perspectives of each little brother, ready to respond.

The old zombie looked at him coldly, nodded, and said with a little self-sufficiency: "Hello." ”

I'm going to go! Qingyi was absolutely dumbfounded for that moment. This old thing is so powerful that even Plato, the death sacrifice of the elves, can't be compared! Qingyi crisscrossed the entire sea of bones, and he had never seen anyone who dared not be in awe of the title of Necromantic King! This old zombie, is he really a necromantic creature?

Slowly putting down the teacup, the old zombie took out a white handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and then got up lightly and bowed to Qingyi: "O Necromantic King, the Grand Administrator of the Royal Family of the Salamonro Kingdom, Jont would like to pay you the highest respect. ”

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Necromancer Jon (Jiont): A high-level NPC. Born into a noble family loyal to the royal family of Salamonro, he died in the palace during the fall of Salamunro. Because of his noble nature, bribery or intimidation was of no use to him. Able to keep secrets. always has a serious appearance, which makes Saramonro VII also have a headache.

Race: Zombie (Necromantic Organism)

Required: Food (None) Sleep (None) Salary (None) Building (Castle Lord's Mansion) Special (None)

Notes: None.

Special Effects: Under Jont's management, all human resources will be used more efficiently, and all work requirements (hours, manpower) will be reduced by 5%. Increases prosperity by 20, population limit by 20%, and popularity by 20.

【Necromancyβ€’Royal Prestige】With the majesty of the king, Jon can manage affairs in place of the king. This increases NPC loyalty, decreases the chance of betrayal (being coerced or coerced), and increases work efficiency.

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"As you can see, I only know how to manage the little things." Jon was polite and authentic. His appearance is the best Qingyi has ever seen, but his skin is gray, and he lacks nothing, which is much more pleasing to the eye than Plato and his ilk.

Qingyi's eyes were red. This is called picking up treasures! All you need is a city lord's mansion, nothing else; Loyal and competent! As soon as Jon made a stop in the city, the three values of the city went up in an uproar! And the rest of the subordinates will not betray - as we all know, Qiankun is a personal game, and NPCs can be recruited or betrayed. For example, if Walterpole Cullen is not able to provide him with the Colosseum, I don't know if he will be stabbed in the back.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what you're here for." Jon opened another chair, bowed down, and invited the guest to sit down, which was a textbook for the English butler.

Qingyi is refreshed, if he can recruit this royal housekeeper, not to mention skills and special effects, even if he stands behind him, he will have more face! He sat down with a smile: "I came this time to explore the underground palace, but I met you unexpectedly. I need you so much, and I don't think there is a better person on this continent than you. ”

After Qingyi finished speaking, Jon Ente shook his head and said calmly: "Please forgive me for not being able to agree to your solicitation." ”

Qingyi's face changed: "What? ”

Jont raised his head high, his face was cold, and his voice was unwavering: "I am only loyal to the Kingdom of Salamonro in this life. If you unify the Sea of Bones and rebuild the Kingdom of Saramonro, I will naturally join you and give everything to you. ”

It's good to be able to open conditions, which shows that you don't despise me. Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is what you said." ”

"Yes, the modern-day kings of Sala Monroe bear witness to me." Jont held out a finger and drew it on his chest. It is the highest vow of the Salamonroes, and once it has been issued, it cannot be broken, especially for the aristocracy that values its glorious traditions.

The system prompts: "Radiance Reappears". Requirements: Complete the unification of the Sea of Bones and eliminate other forces. The task is indefinite.

"You are a true gentleman. In these years, there are not many people who can keep their promises. Qingyi hurriedly came to a sycophant: "Then, you must be happy to tell me what is in this dungeon, right?" ”