Chapter 32 Southern Post Tower (I)

The sun at noon is always particularly hot, and the sphere hanging above the sky declares its existence with high light. Walking on the road, you can almost feel that your whole body is being roasted bit by bit. When you look up, you can see that the air around you is distorted by heat waves. Those adventurers who are rushing in the scorching sunlight at noon want to go to a cool place to drink a cold drink. Lid swore that he has never longed for a cup of sweet fruit wine as he is now. If he could put a piece of ice crystal in it, it would be a five-star enjoyment.

Cicadas were singing in his ears, and the green plain in his eyes was covered with a layer of shining white light. The long-term exposure made the fifth-level warrior Lid feel that his eyes were a little dry.

Lid's hand slightly covered his forehead, making the violent sunlight less dazzling. He was wearing a heavy iron heavy armor, which was the equipment he couldn't wait to buy after learning the "Heavy Armor Specialty" at level 5. The heavy iron armor made people look a little less flexible, but the considerable defense it brought was enough to make up for all the defects.

The horses under their crotch were also slightly more breathing, which was normal. They had been running on the golden plain for a whole morning. The 20 gold-fried maroon horse was just the lowest mount, so it was naturally impossible to compare with those real high-level mounts.

"Boss, let's take a break."

A man next to Lid finally couldn't help it and spoke. Lid looked at him and found that he was the one he trusted most. This player named "HP Le" is very good at observing words, but his combat is much worse. Because his profession is a very rare "charm thief", and the charm of up to 19 points can squeeze out additional rewards for many tasks, so Lid brought him with him.

"Well, it's good, everyone! You can take a break now." Lid nodded, and the more than 20 players behind him made a scream of relief. Then the tents were responsible for setting up the tent. The people who were in charge of setting up the tent relaxed, and some even sat directly on the ground, obviously they didn't want to rush on this hot noon.

"Head, wait for the sun to go west a little later before rushing." The thief HP Le walked to the side of Lid and sat down. He pulled his collar to make himself feel more comfortable. "The southern sentry tower is not that easy to fall, and it's nothing we went later..."

Lid was also almost collapsed by the fierce sunshine, but he was a little rational: "No, our goal is to get merit value. If you go earlier, you will earn more merit value. So the rest time is only half an hour. After half an hour, we will set off again."

After hearing Lid's words, the players' faces became timid. But it was good to be able to rest for half an hour. Many players took out the water bags in their bags and couldn't wait to fill them with them. More players sat in the camp they had just set up chatting and spanking.

Lid also got cold water - thanks to the mage they accompanied. A zero-level spell frozen ray can meet all Lid's requirements, but unfortunately they did not bring alcohol on the road this time, so Lid regretted not drinking the cold sweet fruit wine he wanted to drink.

Halfway through the rest, the player in their group who was responsible for patrol had something to report to Lid. The player seemed to have a lot of complaints about not being able to rest on such a hot day, but Lid ignored his face that seemed a bit crappy and took a sip of cold water to make his lungs cool: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Three players were discovered." The patrol player said helplessly, "they seemed to have come from the southern post."

"Where did you come from?" Lid was stunned.

"Yes, they seemed to want to attack the ogres surrounding the southern post. After failing, they escaped... and seemed to want to act with us." The player remembered the three people who were very embarrassed and couldn't help but show a look of contempt, "What should we do?"

"Haha, can't you even get into the ogres with an average level of level three? It's really weak." Lid drank the iced water in one sip and pondered for a moment, "Let them join. Although it's very weak, we can have an ally in the southern post tower at that time. Anyway, they probably won't be able to grab many merits at such a level... If it's a good snatch." A sharp light flashed across Lid's eyes.

"Kill it."

...

"Ah, Lin Xi, I definitely want to kill you!" Shu Le finally got rid of the green mud on his body, making him look less ugly. "How did you cast spells? Why can't you even kill a slime?"

"Do you think this slime is a super monster that practices the protagonist in an RPG?" Lin Xi smiled helplessly. He had just sorted himself out and looked refreshed. But when his eyes moved to Ye Ge, he was surprised to find that the ranger had already regained his previous grace. He sighed that people were indeed different. Lin Xi despised a certain paladin who had not sorted out his own yet.

"There is no fixed form in the slime, so the sword and hammer are ineffective on it. To kill it, you can only burn it with fire, and it will take a long time to burn it. But the problem is that I only have torches on my body..."

"So." Lin Xi spread his hands and said helplessly, "Most of my magic positions were given to that slime. Later, when I met an ogre, the only magic missiles were attack spells. This should not be my fault, right?"

Lin Xi and the others were indeed unlucky. They encountered a slime halfway through the journey. Because physical attacks and most magic attacks were invalid for it, Shu Le was seriously injured. In the end, Ye Ge also stood in front of the mage and was slightly injured.

Finally, Lin Xi used up all the magic position and killed the last part of the slime. Just as Lin Xi was resting in the memory magic position, a group of green creatures called "ogreats" appeared in front of them...

In the end, Lin Xi and the others were able to escape without any damage.

After finally cleaning up the dirty things on his body, Shule looked at the simple player camp next to him. Judging from the professionalism of building the camp and guards, these players should not be considered very powerful experts.

"Hey, I said, are these players trustworthy?" Shu Le said curiously.

PS1: I just played Assassin's Creed 4 and was moved ~ I didn't waste my money buying the genuine one!
Chapter completed!