Episode 03 Songs at night

Avis clicked on his attributes, his health was around 50%. Although his magic value was full, his left foot was "fracture"... Even if he had the priest's treatment in this state, it would take more than 15 days to heal. Unless it is a spell like "limb therapy" that can completely cure the fracture.

But that is the skill of a level 50 priest... and before the Vikings invaded, level 45 was at full level.

In short, the movement speed of Avis now decreases by 60% and the weight-bearing ability by 35%, which is also a tragedy. Moreover, moving with his feet for a long time may even cause blood loss. If you want to move quickly, in addition to sitting in a carriage like Avis now, there are also two methods: mount and flying magic.

However, there are no mounts that players at level 1 can sit on. Moreover, it is impossible to learn magic that can fly before level 45.

"Can you only ride a mount at level 10? The so-called life." Avis sighed. Of course he could ride on a horse, but the problem was that before level 10 came, he could not learn riding at all. He could not operate a horse while sitting on a horse. The indigenous people had no such concern. As long as they were willing to learn, they could ride on a horse and run around after a month.

Of course, if you ride a pony at level 10, ride a mid-range horse at level 20, ride a big horse at level 40, and after level 60, most players can ride a dragon around. Those NPCs in the Holy Realm do not have the courage to ride a dragon. They are still almost the same at the legendary realm.

Avis opened his backpack. As he expected, the epic suit he had worked hard to make was naturally gone. With powerlessness, he could only calculate how many times he had to copy and how many times he had to brush the boss. I just don’t know if there is any copy in this world?

After all, it is a real world.

Of course, it is not really nothing. Ives is wearing a fashion, an elf noble dress. This fashion does not have any power bonus, but its attributes are amazing to Ives now.

Any camp reputation level +1, the Eternal Kingdom of Gonnavis reputation fixed worship.

In other words, those camps that have opened their reputation have defaulted to being "neutral" but "friendly". And the reputation of the Eternal Kingdom of Gonnavis is even more admirable. Of course, wearing this thing, Avis cannot wear equipment that increases the attributes of armor and spirit.

So, this really matches its name, ‘dress’. But am I a noble among the Ellenia Elf?

Of course, the Allena Elves have always been a noble status, which is not surprising. It is just a dress that players who have obtained the noble status of other races can buy, and it seems that they do not have such powerful abilities. It is just that the Allied Reputation Level +1 and their own racial Reputation Level +2...

Avis took out several items given by the newbie, including a cup of water and a piece of bread, and ate them. He had a small bag of 15 square meters, which was the small bag given at the beginning of the system. Now it seems that it is only the size of a palm, and it can actually put down a lot of things. It seems to be a space item.

Space items seem to be very precious... I didn't expect that every player had one. Alanya smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew the difference between real space items and this small bag. He might not be able to do that kind of thing.

There are 5 items in the bag. Bread, clear water, Arcane Magi, Magister's Robe, Mahogany Wand and Lansos area map. Arcane Magister's Robe should not be too domineering when it comes to the name, but it is actually just an ornament, which looks very powerful.

The peach wood magic wand is a good thing, a magic weapon for novices. I remember that in order to expose this level 1 equipment, people were trying to get over at level 10. Later, after the explosion rate increased, it became a big fuss.

Bread can restore life and water can restore magic. Therefore, Avis began to eat bread. It is expected that in more than ten minutes, he can increase his health.

Although Rebecca's profession is a priest, in fact, she is a punishment priest, so she currently only has "light healing" at the moment. This spell is not very useful. Of course, if Rebecca does not use this spell, Avis' current health should be less than 20%.

"I'm a crispy mage...Rebecca, how weak should you be?" Avis sighed.

The Punishment Priest should not be considered milk, just like the Dragon Vein Warlock cannot be regarded as a remote output. But it is rare for a priest to be so weak...

Suddenly, Avis thought of a fact. Rebecca is an NPC, not a player. Players are all 'hero templates', and their power is actually stronger than most NPCs. Of course, those bosses are not counted, and those who can beat the boss alone are not normal people.

So Ivis had to eat bread obediently. Of course, if he was level 5, he could learn the skill of "summoning food", and there would be no situation where he had nothing to eat.

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The nights in this world are always so gorgeous. Three moons hang between the sky, emitting a faint moonlight. Although it is no longer midsummer, the warm wind blowing towards people can still make people feel a sense of comfort.

Above the green grass, there are slightly bright fireflies. Listening to the croaking insects that are sometimes far and sometimes near, there is always a urge to feel comfortable and want to fall asleep directly.

Avis's health was already full, and he slowly walked off the carriage and saw the mercenaries laughing, roasting hot meat, and lighting a bright bonfire.

"Isn't this Mr. Elf?"

Although Ives is already very low-key, the naturally noble elf is so conspicuous no matter where he goes, let alone Ives, whose charm is 10 points?

The one who greeted Avis was a generous mercenary. He laughed and invited Avis to drink with him. Avis walked to the mercenary, took the wine pot in his hand, and took a sip. This was a very spicy spirit. It was not very good, but it had a lot of momentum. No wonder these mercenaries liked it so much.

"What are you doing!" Ganda immediately knocked the mercenary on the head, "He is an elf, can he drink like this wine?"

"Haha, the elves are also drinking." Avis put down the wine pot, "If you have the chance, please drink a bar made by the elves themselves."

"Really?" The mercenary's eyes lit up, "Elf's wine! It should be very expensive, right?"

"It's okay, I'll just treat it." Avis smiled slightly and took another sip of the wine. Elf's wine is naturally very expensive, and this kind of wine is often the favorite of the upper nobles. Of course, Avis himself can brew it, so it's not too difficult to make it.

At this time, Rebecca, who was sitting next to Avis, looked at the pork slowly dripping with oil, and said excitedly: "Why don't I play a small song for you! Anyway, there is still some time before the meal starts! I have the talent to become a bard!"

The mercenaries around laughed. One mercenary laughed and said, "At most you can only play some of the most basic songs. When you sing songs, you don't want to be a bard?"

Rebecca stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, slapped her cute little nose, and then said, "I will definitely make you look at me with admiration!"

Afterwards, she took out her harp and began to play the most common poem. Although it sounded OK, Ives knew that she had played many wrong tones as soon as she heard it.

Afterwards, the girl with a slightly nasal voice sounded, and her voice was pretty good, but the tune was too serious. So when she was singing, Rebecca had to stop because of the sounds of the mercenaries who were laughing so hard that they were almost distracted, and pouted her mouth and looked at the mercenaries angrily.

At this time, a roar of applause rang out. After that, the almost perfect elf stood up. He smiled and then walked to Rebecca's side: "It's playing well, but there are some places that need attention. I'll play it for you."

At the beginning of each character, there are 1 to 3 biases. This bias is a BUFF. There are many types of biases, and there are many attributes that can be added. Ivis's bias is 'magic attack' and 'music'. So his magic attack power increases by 1%, and at the same time, his music has the effect of infecting everyone.

Avis took the harp, took a deep breath, and then started playing it. The tune was the same as Rebecca, but it could easily make people unconsciously sink into this wonderful music.

Afterwards, Avis began to sing. He did not use the most frequently used "Hebrew" in the southern region, but a language that no one had ever heard before. Elegant and high-pitched, the complex and gorgeous tone could easily attract people. Their hearts slowly settled down and were captured by Avis's wonderful singing.

On a quiet night, a cool breeze blows towards you. Melodious music sounds, and the almost perfect person, sitting under the bright night, stretching out his slender fingers, plucking the strings of the piano, singing songs that have passed down from generation to generation.

When the song ended, everyone was still silent in the dreamy scene and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

Avis slowly put down the harp and then said, "Sorry... I didn't play it very well." His preference was music, and the artistic cells of the Alanya Elf were extremely powerful. The combination of the two made his music quickly intoxicated.

At this time, a blonde figure came to Alanya. His bright eyes were flashing with incomparable light. Rebecca stared at Avis with perfect cheeks and said, "Tell me."

"Um?"

"Teaching me to play the piano!" Rebecca looked excited, "You played so well!"

A cold sweat appeared on Avis' head. What should he say? You are a punishment priest!

Avis slowly returned the harp to Rebecca, and then said, "I just understand a little..."

"It's okay, I just need to be as good as you!" Rebecca said with an excited look on his face.

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