Accompanied by the sound, a strong golden light almost enveloped most of the cemetery.

"Buzz"

Groups of undead creatures were eliminated, and this time [Dispelling] actually defeated the cemetery's blasphemy array in one fell swoop. The sunlight could finally penetrate the layer of black fog that seemed to be without black fog and shone on every corner of the cemetery.

The cemetery, which was extremely chaotic the moment before, was filled with the roars of undead creatures, suddenly became silent.

The warm sunshine dispels the cold air that lingers between the cemeteries. Any priest who senses keenly knows that evil has receded.

"This [dispelling] is so awesome..."

Everyone was stunned. Especially the three priests in the team, they knew better that this super power-enhanced version of [Dispersal] was definitely released by a high-level aboriginal priest.

However, amid the strange smiles of Zhang Ze and the An sisters, when the members turned around, they only saw a white-robed priest walking towards them.

Importantly, this is a player priest, nothing but aboriginal.

"Take me up again." Charles was really convinced and said angrily: "You go find the key and find the key. What's the point of provoking a hero?"

"Heroic pro?" Zhang Ze swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and murmured: "No wonder that in broad daylight, all corpse tides of this size can be summoned."

"This level is very simple for a hero necromancer."

Charles said in a deep voice: "As long as the other party is willing to make a big fuss, in just one night, the lower area of ​​the imperial capital will become a prison of the underworld."

"Then now..." Zhang Ze shrank his neck.

"Retreat withdrew." Charles glared at his best friend, "Fortunately, the emperor has Lord Karadnae in charge, and the necromancer has been broken by me again. If I hadn't retreated earlier, I would wait for the temple priest to come over. I wouldn't be able to leave even if I wanted to."

After saying that, Charles said to An Ying and the sisters of Anya seriously: "It is an extraordinary moment now, and the imperial capital is mixed with fish and dragons. When you collect keys, you must check the information first. Otherwise, if you get involved in the indigenous professions and forces that you shouldn't be offended, it will be difficult for Wang Ting to help you wipe your butt."

"I understand." An Ying said embarrassedly. Her sister Anya lowered her head in shame.

The reactions of the three senior guild leaders fell into the eyes of the members below. There was a sudden burst of discussion.

The female priest in front who could not throw out the [dispersal] spell was staring at Charle's right hand. After careful observation, a golden light flowed out between the palms that were clenched into a fist, far more than the sunlight.

"I have something to do, you can continue to do the main mission."

Charles waved his hands to Zhang Ze and the An sisters, and was about to leave, but the female priest suddenly plucked up the courage and stepped forward and shouted: "...Hey. Can you be my master?"

"master?"

The female priest said something amazing, and everyone looked at each other in the Emerald Sword. Charles was stunned for a moment and smiled funnyly, "Little sister, only the natives are qualified to be the players' mentor."

The female priest, known as the little sister, is indeed petite.

She is a very rare halfling priest. Halflings are born to receive attribute bonuses of +2 agility and +2 physique/+2 charm.

Halfling priests are rare because of their inappropriate racial attributes.

The main attribute of the priest is perception, and the secondary attribute is charm, physique and strength.

Therefore, among the player priests, the most common races are humans, half-elves and pure-blood elves. Needless to say, humans can be +2 to any attribute, while half-elves and elves have +2 perceptual attribute choices.

"I mean the master-apprentice relationship between the player and the player." The half-ling female priest stood in front of Shire, her head only reaching his waist.

Although players can adjust their height and body shape at will when choosing a race and pinching people, there are racial limitations for the adjustment value. For example, halflings have an average height of three feet, and the maximum cannot exceed four feet (1.2m).

As for body size, compared to humans, the arms and thighs of half-lings can be described as "slim".

Speaking of appearance characteristics, halflings can actually be regarded as a reduced version of humans, with the same skin color range and the hair color and pupil color are also similar.

Of course, each race has its own style of clothing. The halfling priest wore a robe with intricate details, with deep green at the cuffs and collars printed with birds and rivers.

Overall, unlike the elegant styles of elves and half-elves, the half-ling's clothing and equipment highlights the weaving and sewing styles, which are more primitive and simple.

"Sorry, I won't accept disciples at this time."

Shire was completely immune to the pitiful look of the female priest, spread her hands and turned around and left.

"Woo..." The half-ling priest bulged his cheeks and wiped his eyes, as if there were signs of tears running. Zhang Ze hurried up and comforted him with a thumbs up: "Meow, good eyes!"

"That guy is just a stubborn and arrogant person. You are so cute, you will definitely succeed if you put in more effort." Zhang Ze had no worries and betrayed his best friend.

The id of the halfling female priest is "Meow Meow", which is very feminine and kawaii nickname. Although Zhang Ze betrays his best friend, he knows very well in his heart that what is cute and charming, and what is beautiful and invincible is not useful to his old friend.

After careful calculation, three years have passed since the holographic era, and the old guy has only recruited two apprentices.

One has left.

One is still there. Fingertips of quicksand.

In fact, whether it is the holographic era or the previous online game era, it has always been very popular to get a master and apprenticeship. NPC mentors can teach players skills, but they cannot make new people quickly absorb game experience.

There are many types of game experience, such as PK experience, life casting experience, reselling experience, etc. A good player master can indeed help apprentices grow rapidly and avoid many detours.

Meow Meow is the priest of the first elite group of the Emerald Sword.

Zhang Ze is the leader and founder of this elite group. He forced a new female priest to the elite group, which caused some criticism.

Although Meow Meow will lose its chain at some critical moments, she will be brave most of the time. Gradually, the elite group has become accustomed to the existence of halfling female priests.

The female priest is a sapling that is about to grow. Zhang Ze used to think that if he has a good vision, he must be a good master who can guide the believers in a row. However, in just one month's effort, Zhang Ze dared not have this illusion.

"Hey, just take this little trouble away."

Zhang Ze smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he patted the female priest Meow Meow on the shoulder and said firmly: "Don't worry, Meow Meow, I have booked this master for you. Follow what I said to do. Make sure that all your wishes come true."

"Yeah. Yeah. Thank you, President." Meow Meow bowed to the mage repeatedly and said sweetly.

"Hello……"

When An Ying saw this, she poked her sister Anya with her finger and said funny: "Don't you say anything?"

But Anya seemed to wake up from a dream, she curled the envy in her eyes and said softly: "If sister wants to stop her, just speak and let Zhang Ze go east and he dare not go west."

She clearly understood her sister's little thoughts.

"No need. Meow Miao has the imprint of our 'Emerald Sword'. If she successfully worships that person as her teacher, the relationship between Jade and him will naturally deepen..."

An Ying paused and smiled and said, "Qi Guangming, Long Yan and Yifeng, the three of them, are not sure how sad they are."

...

After rushing to the lower area to save a fire, Charles simply left the city in this area and walked towards the King's Forest.

It's afternoon.

Walking alone on the forest trail, Charles always felt that someone was observing him.

He was preparing to go deep into the King's Forest to explore the situation of the withered Alisa.

Yesterday evening, as one of the mission hunting targets, Alisa and her Knights must have been surrounded by a large group of players and indigenous professionals.

If possible, Charles wanted to save Alisa. After spending a while and visiting the Dark Temple, he concluded that Alisa would definitely have something to say about her.

Even if a proud elves fall into depravity, they will not easily serve evil, let alone believers of evil gods.

"Dadada..."

The sound of footsteps linger among the silent trees.

Too quiet.

Shire stopped suddenly, and for a moment, he seemed to notice a pair of red, extremely evil eyes.

"It may be that necromancer." Charles pursed his lips and silently took out the [Sacred Knowledge Emblem Seal].

Not long ago he just handled a disaster.

Eight out of ten evil eyes belong to the latter part of the disaster.

Why did the other party target him?

Although he was confused, Charles did not have much fear. Even though he was facing a hero.

"boom"

Suddenly, an evil magic array with black air flowing rose up on the forest ground. The dark lines intertwined into a huge hexagram array.

The chirping sound echoed in the jungle. The rats and snakes in the tree holes, squirrels and birds on the branches ran away in horror.

"Summoning the magic circle!"

Shier's face darkened, and he stared at the magic circle while chanting the magic spell.

A few seconds later, a gloomy roar spread from afar. A huge monster appeared on the magic array, covered with scales and limbs on the ground, like a biochemical beast.

The abyss breath entangles the monster.

A nauseating foul smell hits the nose.

"demon!"

"Battle War Demon!"

When he first saw the Berkeley Demon, Charle's eyes were confused at first, but the stench he smelled in his nose made a flash of inspiration in his mind.

It's definitely not wrong.

This form and this foul-smelling halo can only be the berserk demon among the abyss monsters.

"【Brave Warrior】(elite), level: 22, health value: 500/500, cross-plane chaotic evil creatures, are more keen on melee fighting than Flo Demons. The foul-smelling liquid secreted from their skin will poison the targets that cannot pass the physical strength check within 10 feet. In addition, players must be careful of the combat skills and spell-like abilities of the Brave Warriors."

An elite demon!

Shire stared at the level numbers on the monster's data and frowned.

After the 20th level model, elite monsters, lord monsters, and killing players in one move. At this level, the template is not as important as the level.

"That necromancer actually summoned a demon..." Shir's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!