Chapter 290: Immortal Xiaoqiang
"Damn, why is this game's face pinching system so difficult to use?" Cao Xiaoqiang looked at the face of the hunter-curious painting style that took half an hour to pinch out and was speechless, this was too ugly, and he scratched his hair in annoyance.
Why don't you just pinch one and forget it? Cao Xiaoqiang thought.
But immediately shook his head, no, I still don't believe it, today Lao Tzu must pinch a good-looking face out.
At the same timeβ
Squeak and quack, the heavy gate in front of him was slowly pushed open, and a group of people passed through the gate, and finally came to the place where the plot of Dark Souls 3 officially began - the fire sacrifice field.
This is the place where the kings of the past generations passed on the fire, and in the world of black souls, it can be said to be a holy place, but now in this apocalypse, it looks dilapidated and barren.
Walking along the broken path, they killed a few of the grave keepers who had lost their minds, and soon the crowd came to the ancient gate of the sacrificial ground.
"Okay, this is the Fire Sacrifice Ground, which is equivalent to a safe area in other games - a place like the main city, there are a few NPCs in it, be careful not to behave hostilely."
Xia Yu said and took the lead and walked in, a little excited in his heart, he didn't play less with the black soul, and it was also quite an interesting experience to be able to witness all this with his own eyes.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a lonely figure sitting on the steps down the steps - a discouraged brother who was indispensable to black souls in the past generations.
Walking down the steps, a beautiful woman with silver hair and a long black dress stood in the center of the fire festival - the fire prevention lady.
Looking further in, an old woman sitting in a corner can be seen, and Anderson, a blacksmith wielding a hammer and constantly striking.
A legless little old man with a crown on his head sat on the throne opposite, with a contemplative look on his face - Rudolph, the dwarven king.
It's a familiar and intimate scene.
The others looked around as if they were curious babies, observing the throne of the Salary King, while the black cat dragged the bird up to the second floor, ready to scavenge for the hidden treasures on the rooftop.
Xia Yu ignored the reactions of the others and walked straight towards the fire prevention girl.
Firefighting Woman: "Welcome to the campfire, Lord Ash without fire...... Wait, why do I feel a hint of a living person? You're not ashes, not even an immortal? βγ
The fire girl's voice trembled a little, if it weren't for the fact that her eyes were covered by silver ornaments, she would probably have shown a surprised look.
Xia Yu was a little surprised, he originally thought that the NPCs here were all characters in the game, just a mess of data, but he didn't expect to be self-conscious? It's really strange.
"I'm not an ash, I just ended up here unintentionally, don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions."
He didn't stay long, the biggest function of the fireproof girl is to upgrade the player, but the buff given by the upgrade in Black Soul 3 is not high, and upgrading to a level only gives a little attribute point, which is of little significance, and it is more cost-effective to buy equipment in comparison.
Everyone had already concentrated all the souls in his hands before, and there were more than 3,600 souls in total, of which Guda alone lost 3,000 souls.
With the hope of the whole village, Xia Yu came to the old woman of the fire sacrifice field, this old woman was the merchant of the fire sacrifice field.
The old woman looked at the crowd and her eyes widened in surprise.
"Oh, oops, it's really strange that there are so many living people together, I'm not dreaming, am I? Oh I almost forgot, as an immortal you can't dream, tell me young man, what brought you here? β
It's not surprising that the old woman would say this about Xia Yu, the world of Dark Souls 3 belongs to the end of the world, and the living are either cursed to become undead, or simply become living corpses, and the living people who can still maintain their sanity can be said to be rare, and the grave keepers and monsters I met before are all undead people who have lost their minds.
They are a large group of people who appear together, and it is difficult not to attract attention.
But isn't this a game world? How can these NPCs still speak different lines? It seems that there is still wisdom.
Xia Yu felt more and more weird, but he didn't dwell too much on this issue, they couldn't stay in this game for long, there was no need to waste time digging out the truth, it was better to buy equipment quickly.
"We're travelers, we came here by accident, we want to buy something here, can we, old woman?"
The old woman nodded, "Of course, it's always a pleasure to see a few vibrant faces in this apocalyptic world, whether it's weapons, armor, props, spells, etc., as long as you can pay enough price, I can sell it to you, as for the price I said, it naturally refers to the soul, after all, in this apocalyptic world, money has lost its meaning, isn't it." β
The old woman said, as soon as she raised her hand, a trading interface immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a variety of commodities appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
It's also really convenient.
But there was a controversy about what to buy.
800 souls for a chain mail, 600 souls for a scimitar, 300 souls for a dagger, 100 souls for a flame pot, 2000 souls for a magic scroll for a soul arrow, and 2500 souls for an emberfire......
This little soul in Xia Yu's hand is really not good for anything, and it is obviously impossible to arm all 11 people.
The gentleman suddenly pulled him and lowered his voice: "Hey traveler, if we kill her, how about just snatching the things over?" β
Xia Yu looked at the gentleman speechlessly, and said in his heart that he had to communicate with everyone in advance, otherwise let them toss a few hands and stop playing this game, this old woman is immortal, she can be resurrected if she kills her, and once she has a feud, the price of goods will rise.
The gentleman also saw that Xia Yu's face was not good, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'll just say it casually, if it doesn't work, forget it, yes, you decide what to buy, I'll go to see the beauty." After saying that, I ran to hang out with the fireproof girl.
The old woman didn't know if she heard the conversation of a few people, so she smiled and said, "Have you thought about it, everyone, have you thought about what you want to buy?" β
The overlord said: "It's not simple, at this time, of course, you have to concentrate resources to cultivate an MT, buy me an armor, and then buy me two weapons, and then I'll go up and cut it alone, and you can help me shout 666 in the back." β
The sect leader said: "I think it's more cost-effective to buy weapons, there are so many of us, we can maximize our combat effectiveness, one short sword or short scimitar per person, 3600 souls can arm six people." β
Xia Yu nodded noncommittally, "That's right, but have you noticed, when you fought Guda just now, in fact, everyone didn't dare to go up, if you encounter a stronger enemy again, give each of you a short sword or a short scimitar, do you dare to go up?" β
This goes straight to the heart of the matter. The monsters in the black soul are all very violent, in order to enhance the sense of oppression, the monsters are often designed to be huge, holding a big sword and a giant axe, and enemies with a height of two or three meters abound, but they are not comparable to the garbage grave keepers before, especially the various elite knight monsters in the back, the hardness and attack are higher than the player, and they are about to catch up with the boss, and the weapons in their hands may be bigger than people.
And if this is dead, then most of them are really dead, they don't even have a blood vial in their hands, except for a few powerful melee fighters who are bold and powerful, who dares to take this risk.
As for stacking armor, it's even more impractical, the armor in Black Soul 3 looks majestic, and the actual protection effect is the same as paper paste, there is a sentence that describes the armor system in Black Soul 3 very vividly, 'Don't wear paper, fold it in half,'No matter how you pile up armor, it's just the difference between two knives to death or three knives to death.
Moreover, the armor is divided into head armor, cuirass, leg armor, and hand armor, even the cheapest chain mail is worth thousands of souls in a set, how can they waste this resource in their hands.
As for what to buy, Xia Yu actually already has a plan.
Since hand-to-hand combat is impossible, it is better to shoot arrows and throw magic from afar.
Equip everyone with ranged weapons, and everyone will output remotely together.
Now the only ones that can be bought are those two attack spells, soul arrows and flange short arrows, and when you turn around and rescue the thief from the dungeon, you can buy a bow and crossbow from him, as long as the firepower is strong enough, the enemy will not be able to enter.
Soul Arrow - 2000 Souls.
Flange Short Arrow - 1000 souls.
Scimitar - 600 souls.
The little soul that I had saved up was gone in an instant.
Throwing the scimitar to the Overlord, and with a wooden shield he picked up on the road, he can finally cut people.
Looking at the two spell scrolls in his hand, Xia Yu knew that learning spells required intelligence, and turned around to look at the people behind him, "Which of you has high intelligence?" Let's learn the spell. β
Everyone signed up one after another, and no one would want to admit that they were not intelligent enough.
However, considering that the sect leader and Fuxue themselves already have the ability to attack from a distance, in the end, the soul arrow was given to the prodigal son, and the flange short arrow was given to the white night.
Now there are two more long-range combat power.
At the same timeβ
Cao Xiaoqiang, who was in front of the computer, breathed a long sigh of relief, "Whew, it's finally pinched." β
Looking at the handsome face on the screen, Cao Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction, he finally couldn't help it, and searched for a face-pinching tutorial on the Internet, but it was really pleasing to the eye.
It's time to start playing.
Just when Xia Yu and the others were just getting ready, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.
System Prompt: The Lord of the World has officially arrived. World Master Title [Undead Little Strong] - (Players with the status of the undead, even if they are killed, they will not be considered defeated, and only by completely destroying their will can this world end).