"It should be the function of [Climbing Finger Guard]"

After Sycamore climbed to the hole in the tree more than ten meters above the ground, he glanced at the middle finger of his left hand, although he was wearing the [Ogre Gauntlet], but on his fingers, he was wearing the most useless [Climbing Finger Guard]: [Climbing] +5 among the three rewards he had just obtained!

The probe reached into the tree hole that is not too big and touched it, touched a round thing, took it out and saw that it was a pine cone, threw it away, touched it again, and touched a hairy and soft thing, and took it out in confusion, the hairy thing suddenly "squeak~" a scream, violently broke free of his hand, flew out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

The sycamore, who was frightened and almost fell down, hugged the trunk of the tree, stabilized his body and looked up, a small squirrel jumped and jumped angrily on the higher branch, squeaked and screamed, and suddenly sweated, he took out the squirrel that was asleep.

After continuing to take out a few handfuls of dried leaves, a number of branches, a dozen feathers, some nuts and some pebbles, the sycamore finally touched a booklet, took it out and looked at it, happily stuffed it into his pocket, and the toad climbed the tree and slowly rubbed down the tree, and after touching a cold sweat, he summoned a ball of light, and looked at the booklet by the light:

Steve's Apprenticeship Book [Mission Item]: +1 Intelligence, 1/10 of a page, 1/4 pound weight.

Description: It is an old, thin sheepskin booklet, which appears to be only a dozen pages, with a layer of crust of an unknown creature nailed on both sides with brass rivets, brass corners wrapped around the corners, and brown leather book cover with charred black burns written "Steve's Apprenticeship", which appears to be an item left in the forest by a spellcaster's apprentice named "Steve".

Very good! Except for the different names, the others are exactly the same, and when I turned the page, sure enough, on the first page, I saw a spell:

[Strike Necromancy]: Necromantic Distance: Close Range (25 Yards + 5 Yards/2 Levels) Description: Launches a wave of positive energy radiation that inflicts at least "1-6 / Level + Magic Damage + Intelligence Value / Level" positive energy damage to the target, increasing 1-6 positive energy damage for each level of improvement, and 5 yards of distance for every 2 levels, only effective against undead creatures.

"1-6 base damage!"

Wutong was pleasantly surprised, and calculated with his current surname, if he can upgrade this spell to level 20, then he can achieve:

20-120 positive energy damage + (magic damage 70 + intelligence bonus 120/20 level), range 75 yards; , but unfortunately, this spell only works against the undead.

After thinking about it, Wutong still memorized it into the spell bit, in the middle of the night, who knows if there will be undead creatures, be prepared.

He planned to copy it into his own apprenticeship book when he was free, and then take this [Steve's apprenticeship] and go to this mage named "Stephen", so that he could get a reward of [Random Spell Scroll].

Sycamore suddenly realized that even if he couldn't return to Ogarus Island, if he could jump a few more islands, he might be able to get a lot of benefits through this method, for example, he could get a lot of spells to fill his apprenticeship by copying the apprenticeship book, especially after returning the [xx's apprenticeship book], the [random spell scroll] rewards that he could get were all special spells!

In addition, there are 24 villages on each island, if he can get at least half of the homeless backpack according to one island, and then jump on 3 islands, he can make up 50 homeless backpacks, and turn his homeless backpack into a huge warehouse, the homeless backpack has 200 grids, and a homeless backpack only occupies 4 grids, a full 10,000 grids!

After collecting the spoils, Wutong quickly returned to the main road of the forest path, and found the homeless man who was still sleeping on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh, this guy really didn't even accept it!

He woke up the drunken-eyed homeless man with a push and shove, he didn't realize that he was put down by Sycamore with [dizziness], muttering words that no one could understand, stumbling up and continuing to walk forward, and by the way, he turned on the temporarily closed map cannon-level taunt function, and the Sycamore fell into a desperate fight again.

If it's specifically for leveling, there's no need to look for blame with this guy, the creatures in the forest are simply one after the other! Luckily, maybe it's not suitable for humanoid monsters at night, and Sycamore hasn't encountered humanoid monsters like kobolds and goblins, and they're basically wild animals.

It's a shame that in the game, if in reality, a large-scale slaughter of small animals like Sycamore would probably have been caught and shot long ago.

The homeless man took the sycamore to drill left and right in the forest, until the sycamore was lost, and finally found a glade full of broken walls in the dense forest, in addition to the remains of the buildings full of vicissitudes of history, in the middle of the clearing, there is a huge mound, the thick weeds will decorate the mound like a strange human head, so that this place is full of weird and gloomy atmosphere.

Wutong, who felt hairy in his heart, was about to ask the homeless man if this was the destination, but when he turned around, he found that the guy had climbed a strip of rock, curled up and fell asleep.

Looking around, this ghost place doesn't know why it's gloomy, and it may be stronger in broad daylight, but in the middle of the night, Wutong looked at the head-like mound and panicked, but since he was here, Wutong could only grit his teeth and start searching this neighborhood to see if there were any clues to the task.

Half-human weeds covered the ground, and he could only rummage through the grass slowly, but the drunken homeless man couldn't explain his words clearly, and Sycamore didn't even know what he had brought him here for.

After turning for more than half an hour, Wutong straightened up his sore waist and decided to give up, this Nima is more in the middle of the night, even if there is anything, he can't find it, or wait for dawn to come again, if it weren't for the weeds around here are green, Wutong burned the heart here.

"Forget it, I can't find it, let's go back" Wutong, who hadn't finished a word to the homeless man, was dark in front of him, the time for [Dancing Light Technique] was up, the arcane energy in the ball of light dissipated, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black, originally dark in the wild at night, and in this dark forest, he couldn't see his fingers.

Just as he was about to put another [Dancing Light Technique] out to illuminate, Wutong suddenly heard someone in his ear asking curiously, "What are you looking for?" ”

"Nonsense! You brought me here! What am I looking for!? Wutong was angry: "I want to ask you, what did you bring me here for?" ”

"I didn't bring you here, how do I know." The voice is old and aggrieved.

"You didn't bring me here, did the ghost bring me here!?" Sycamore was furious.

The voice said cautiously: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a ghost, a ghost!" ”

Wutong was silent for a moment, and then said very seriously: "Mr. Tramp, this joke is not funny!" You mean, you're a ghost? ”

"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost." The voice was also very serious.

"Ghosts? A type of ghost? Sycamore discussed it in the dark.

"Are you laughing at a ghost?" The voice was a little unhappy: "Although I am not as advanced as a ghost, I am not a bad guy like a ghost!" Ghost! I'm a ghost! ”

"Wait a minute!" Sycamore muttered, and then released the [Dancing Light Technique] that had been secretly prepared, and when the light lit up, Sycamore saw a pale, translucent "person" in front of him, who was wearing a robe, but couldn't tell whether it was a robe or a holy robe, maybe neither, but it wasn't important, it was important

"Hell ~~~~~!!!"

Wutong screamed, "Boom! "A smash [lightning shock] past, the ghost is okay, as far as it is concerned, it is a ghost, so let's call it a ghost, the ghost screamed, and its body was torn apart by the explosive [lightning shock], turned into fragments, and scattered everywhere.

"Uh" After throwing [Lightning Shock], Wutong was about to run away, why is this ghost so weak? At the same time, I also reacted, Nima, this is in the game, and I didn't really encounter a ghost, what are you afraid of!

This can't be blamed on Sycamore, it's all blamed on the environment and atmosphere of "Endless" are so real that players can't tell the truth from their senses, which also causes players to often bring real habits and instincts into the game, fear of the dark, instinctive fear of gloomy places, fear of unknown objects, etc.

Although Wutong's strength is not weak among the current players, he is just a dead house after all, and he is not afraid of seeing a translucent thing floating in front of him, coupled with the gloomy environment he is in.

It's not the same as expected, I didn't expect something that should be terrifying in theory, but it was actually dropped by a spell in my hand, which made Wutong a little dumbfounded.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the pale fragments that had been blown apart suddenly retracted, recondensed into the pale translucent human form just now, and smiled evilly at Wutong: "Lie to you!" ”

"Ah~~~~" Sycamore collapsed, and [Projectile], [Frozen Ray], and [Acid Splash] were all thrown over.

The ghost screamed again, and it exploded into shards in the sky, and it looked very miserable, but this time it didn't wait for Wutong to breathe a sigh of relief, and it recovered again, and continued to laugh: "It's still a lie"

"[Flash]!"

"Bang!" With an explosion, an incomparably dazzling white light illuminated the surrounding forest in a snow-white color, and this time, the ghost screamed in real misery, and the translucent body gradually dissolved in the blinding light.

Sycamore, who closed his eyes at the same time as he released the [Flash Technique], waited for the white light to pass, secretly opened his eyes, and looked around, as if this time there was not even that kind of shattered fragment, and he was immediately relieved, and this time it seemed that he had really killed it

"You're hurting me!"

Wutong, who had just relaxed, felt that someone was blowing behind his ear, and complained very resentfully, and the hairs on Wutong's body stood up!

Almost crawling out of the distance, Wutong saw that the ghost was moving his neck with one hand on the back of his head with the other, and there was the look of hurting him as he said it hurts, but he looked refreshed.

In a hurry, he rushed to the doctor, [Dizziness], [Choking Cough], and [Tongue Cutting Technique] also threw around, throwing away all the prepared spells but it didn't have any effect, and finally he noticed that he had just memorized the [Strike Necromancy], and suddenly a spirit, frantically used the soul energy points that had just been slaughtered all the way with the homeless man, and the soul energy points that had been accumulated to be used for the charging of the Nether Circle, once the surname burned the [Strike Necromancy] to level 20, and then launched it at the ghost.

A golden ray with the thickness of a cup appeared from Wutong's hand, and the laser instantly pierced the ghost of giggling, and with a terrible howl, a [-310~] negative value rose from the ghost's body, and then the ghost could no longer maintain a translucent humanoid state, turning into a blurry ball of light!

"Damn it! How can you hurt me!? That's impossible! You"

The wraith howled frantically, squirming as hard as it tried to regain its form, and the sycamore quickly chanted again, a ray of positive energy before it could recover!

"Ah~~~"

The somewhat vague human form that had finally condensed dispersed again, and Wutong was pleasantly surprised to find that this spell specially used to deal with undead creatures could actually have a very obvious effect on this ghost, such as being able to break up its form, making its movements slow, and even unable to hide its form, only slowly squirming and fluttering.

And in the process of its recovery, the sycamore has already chanted [Strike the Necromancy] again!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the ghost first howled angrily and tried to get close to the sycamore, but the shape that was scattered by the positive energy rays became extremely slow, and several pounces were flexibly dodged by the sycamore, and when it saw that it could not attack the sycamore, it "turned around" and tried to escape!

"Run?" Wutong gritted his teeth and grabbed it behind it, and beams of positive energy rays shot desperately at it without money: "Let you scare me!" Let you scare me! Shoot you! Shoot you! ”

The ghost kept screaming, it was also unlucky, it ran into a cautious Sycamore, and the Sycamore, who fought with the ghost, chased the ghost around the mounds in the glade, to say the least, eight hundred circles, and drank seven or eight bottles of comprehensive juice alone!

(To be continued)