The Amber Sword

The house was old, but spotless, and the original owner cleaned it up--

Sophie raised her head and saw a half-scrawled skeleton that had been pushed away by herself before, and a pile of white bones scattered quietly lying there, and Brando's pre-mortem counterattack created the only damage to these scouts. Sophie knew that the Skull Soldiers lacked intelligence, but it was very different to have a corpse witch behind them, and that error of judgment had nothing to do with young people, because Brando had no idea.

In times of peace, there is not much to know about this.

The oil painting cut from it lay flat on the ground, and Skull soldier Sensen's long sword fell not far away, causing Sophie's gaze to shrink slightly - Madara seemed determined to attack as soon as she scolded evacuation, avoiding even cleaning up the battlefield.

But it is also in keeping with his memory of history.

Mm-hmm.

Suddenly Sophie picked a slight eyebrow and his eyes stopped on the cut painting. He didn't get it wrong, the frame was cut open and there was a clear compartment on the plane.

Wait. Ancestral paintings? Sophie suddenly remembers, is this the famous Butch painting?

He immediately grabbed the armrest and listened vigilantly to the movement around him. Sophie knew that Brando should have been killed by the lowest level of corpse witch - albeit the lowest - but there was more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Low-level corpse witches can perform some low-level dark witchcraft in 'games', and can also evoke skeletons and zombies from cemeteries in nearby areas, which are inherently sly and habitually attacked, posing a huge threat to those who do not know them.

But Sophie is different, because I'm afraid he knows more about each other than the other himself...

He buried himself, pulled his hands off the shelf of the painting, and a ring rolled out of it. He couldn't help but take a slight breath at this moment, and he was so familiar with the shape of this ring: a ring made of silver that glowed slightly in the dark and, in addition to the general loop appearance, it had a post-wind holy print on the central surface.

Such patterns are not common in southern Eruin.

This is the national emblem of San Also--

Sophie carefully wiped the ring with her thumb, which is the reward for that famous post-wind ring, the 'Butch's Oil Painting' task, but then the task disappeared in the next edition, and few people eventually knew and accomplished the task.

Sophie is not one of them, he just heard the story, legend has it that the ring is a fake of one of the four saints' Deluto's letters, but how could Brando's grandfather have it?

The effect of the Ring after the Wind in the game is Smart +1 and consumes energy to attack the enemies in front, absorbing a little energy in the game for 10 minutes, just wondering if it's the same here.

He looked at the ring and jumped straight into his heart for a while, forgetting the peril around him. The advent of this ring bears witness to his speculation from the side that the world is exactly the one he is familiar with.

Sophie couldn't help but take a long breath, and he was in a bit of a bad mood at the moment, but hesitated, he slowly put the ring on his index finger - the magic ring only works if it is worn on his index finger and thumb. In Vaughnze, the area between the forefinger and the thumb is called the ‘Mysterious Domain’ by the witches of Talan, who believe that this is the center of the magical convergence of the human body, and most spell gestures evolve from this point of departure.

But for Sophie, it's just subconscious behavior under the rules of the game, that's all.

‘Dang...! ’

He was actually having an effect on the ring, but at this point a loud noise came from the ground floor and suddenly turned him back.

Sophie was shocked and alerted immediately, which could be the sound of the dead - but even if not, it would attract enemies from the outside. He couldn't help but throw away the painting in his hand immediately and subconsciously backwards to stick it on the wall, then stared carefully at the lobby below.

He immediately saw a sneaky figure.

It was a young girl in a simple leather skirt, and she carelessly touched it from underneath, and she looked to the right, looking a little nervous -- but she didn't notice her head. The girl held onto a masonry hammer with her hands - it looked a little hard, but she looked like she was looking for something.

Sophie couldn't help sighing.

He coughed and didn't make a sound, but in this empty room it was so loud--

The girl was obviously frightened, and she suddenly turned around, her little face pale. But in peace of mind, this young girl is also a beauty, chestnut-colored long hair in the back of her head, like a decent one, but a pair of thin eyes under her head as flat as a jade is always pleasant; her eyebrows are slightly picked, her eyes are both clear and panicky, a nose is quite straight, at first glance she knows that she is a very independent person.

She has a unique temperament, but definitely not a lady. At least you've seen a girl holding a masonry hammer with her hands and a leather skirt hanging like a cowhide bag from those businessmen in the South, and it's hard to think of this as a wonderful young lady.

The girl saw Sophie violently and relaxed. She couldn't help but pat herself on the chest with a good smile on her face: "It was you, Brando, who scared me. ”

“Miss Roman, how did you get in here?” Sophie saw this girl and couldn't bear the headache.

This is the girl Brando always admired, who lived with her aunt in the opposite house, often with strange dreams, like running all day into the outside world to be a merchant.

The idea seemed somewhat uncharted to Sophie, and it was not such a respected profession in Eruin traders that folk even confused some of them with crooks and thieves.

During the period of Anson VI's reign, these people have been colluding with bandits outside for many years and are deeply disgusted, even referred to as' people with two mouths and three hands’.

Both mouths are good at deception because they say they will. The three hands are often done by thieves because of their unclean hands and feet. It can be said that these people are one of the great threats to local security. Eight of the ten tasks Sophie did in her beginner years were all about them.

“I climbed in through a window outside your kitchen, by the way, your window is so small! Almost tore my skirt apart -" The girl complained while bending over and finishing her own skirt.

“Nobody let you in from there...!” With Brando's memory, Sophie was already immune to the character of the young lady, but could not bear to slander her heart.

“I'm not asking you that," he couldn't help shaking his head: “I'm asking you, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? ”

“I'm worried about you, Brando," Roman answered, looking around, curious as hell: “Did you see that skull? ”

She saw it, too? Sophie noticed that the lady's eyes fell on her chest.

“Are you hurt?” The future maiden merchant overturned and blinked.

“Mmm…”

“Let me see," she slipped up the stairs with her skirt and pressed a claw against the young man's hand to block the wound, "Take your hand off, what's stopping you, you'll get infected with the wound ——!” The girl complained and looked at Sophie's wound.

She took a breath and raised her head: "Such a serious injury! ”

Sophie felt the teenage girl gripping herself cold and her heart pounding. Though he knew it belonged to Brando, he didn't mean to stop...

“It doesn't matter...”

“It's all right, you bastard!” The merchant lady took a look at him, and then she went over her cowhide bag hung on her skirt: “Wait a minute, I look like I have a bandage...”

Sophie looked at each other with interest.

He knew that Roman had everything in that bag that was her baby, and most of it was Brando buying some weird little things with her. For example, seaside shells, colored glass beads, copper whistles, ancient coins, etc., most of these things are not worth much money, but are less common in this area.

The biggest hobby of this future young businesswoman is to take these babies in a pile of old goods, even though neither young man has the money, but Roman always buys something rare and cheap that she likes.

He held Roman's hand and shook his head: "Go inside and find it. It's too dangerous here. ”

“I'm not afraid of those bone shelves," she looked up at him and finally found a first aid box: “Will you wrap it up, I won't. ”

Sophie opened the box and removed the bandages and hemostatic cotton and beamed it. He had always wanted to find first aid supplies, because subconsciously still considered this place a game world, the bandages in the game automatically stop bleeding and return blood, but at this moment he only reacted. In reality, bandaging is a professional study, you can't just wrap it around the wound area?

“Brando, why don't I try?” Miss Roman looked like a leap forward.

“Forget it.” Sophie hastily refused, and her life wasn't so tortured.

All of a sudden, he thinks it's a good idea to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Anyway, what do we do here in the game? If we hang up, blame God. He ripped one end of the bandage and bit it in his mouth, then undressed it, wrapped it around the wound in a circle from the inside, bandaged it in the game. He was at least an old hand, so he was quite skilled and carefully avoided pressing it too tight.

But suddenly he was stuck.

He saw a pale green number, +1, that slowly emerged from his wound.

At that moment, Sophie's mind was buzzing like a heavy bomb and she didn't know what to do next. But he immediately reacted, as if it were a blessing to the soul, and said in his heart, “Attributes, attributes, come out! ”

He waited with a half-anticipated, frustrated desire, waiting for about a second before a faint set of data emerged in turn in his arms, thighs, joints, body and heart areas.

Power 1.0, Smart 2.0, Body 0.9.

Then another set of data floats like ghosts in his field of view:

Intelligence 1.1, will 1.3, perception 1.0.

Absolute Power 1.0, Elements (uncultivated) ——

Under this set of data, a line of text and values drops like a waterfall, forming a dazzling panel:

Brando, Human Male, Level 1 (Strength System: Physics, Melee)

XP: 1 (Civilian Level 1: —, Militia Level 1, 03)

HP (Weak): 60% (Bandaged, restores 1 HP per day)

Inauguration -

Civilians [Basic knowledge (Level 1), Geographic knowledge (Level 0), Local knowledge (Level 1)]

Militia [Military Swordsmanship (Level 1), Martial Arts (Level 1), Tactical Theory (Level 0), Military Organization (Level 0)]

Sure, sure!

Sophie couldn't help but wonder what kind of attitude it would be to say that five million is in an ordinary person, and that's what he looks like now, right? Is this a dream? Never, he knew that in dreams a person would not have such clear and rigorous logic, and few people would suspect themselves in dreams.

But are you still in the game?

No, the history of the game has reached its twentieth century.

The young man felt his head was messed up, and wonders seemed to pour in all of a sudden, making him feel dizzy again. But Sophie shook her head and he knew it was true! He's not the first person who's seen so many cross novels and crossed into the game world, and I'm sure he won't be the last.

Lord Martha, do you really exist?

Sophie couldn't help but pray to the world's only supreme god, staring at these virtual data projecting on his retina and asking herself:

Isn't that your world, Sophie? What else do you want?

Yes, as a senior soldier of more than one hundred and thirty levels, what else could he ask for? Experience, he has. The prophet's ability to perceive, so does he.

If he can't manage his own destiny, then he can be ashamed to crash to death. But then again, it feels really good to be confident. It's really good.

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