Fighting monsters and upgrading is indeed not as fun as doing tasks.

Yang Hai squatted deep in the Yufeng Forest and thought to himself.

His body was tightly leaning against the corner of the rock wall, and the flying knife in his hand was gently thrown out, causing an outlier bat to fly over with his flesh wings. When the little thing was rushing up, Yang Hai's short sword in his left hand flicked upwards, and the sword light in his right hand swiftly, and he had already stabbed the bat twice.

The mine cave is pitch black and has extremely poor visibility. If Yang Hai hadn't wanted to find a quiet Feng Shui treasure land to brush his experience, and happened to have three dark features added to him, which gave him a little more of the ability to see things in the dark, the place would probably be lost.

The bats in the mine have some mutated, sharp teeth, huge attacks, and toxins. They are quite dangerous. Yang Hai was not familiar with the skills of these bats at first, and was bitten. He was only 30 points left at 210 points of life, and it was still falling down. He had to endure the heartache and use 15 points of medicine to drink three bottles of Dahong to replenish his health. He stopped the continuous damage of the toxins. He took out the mainland creatures he had put in his backpack that was almost moldy and obtained from Calderon.

After searching, I realized that this kind of mine bat is affected by the dark energy of the dark area. It has bloodthirsty heat poison in its teeth. As long as it is bitten, if it cannot fill up its blood in time, it will be continuously damaged by shadows. It is simply a must-have item for Yin people. Speaking of the exiles at level 10, they have the shameless skill of poisoning. We are also a master of alchemy (Tidria: "I bah!"). If this heat poison can be extracted and quenched onto the blade, wouldn't it be...

So Yang Hai carried forward his spirit of learning and knowledge and proposed this sinister idea to Tidria, but was poured a basin of cold water by the old prophet gangster.

"Heat toxin is an active toxin, not an attribute toxin. How can it be extracted? A ignorant boy!"

After searching for the knowledge marks left by Tidria for a long time, Yang Hai finally found a description of active poison and attribute poison. The so-called attribute poison is the juice of flowers and plants, dragon blood, and other things, they can be extracted to temper the patient, but the active poison is different. The active poison depends on certain characteristics of the organism. Once the organism dies, the active poison loses its source and is no longer effective. For example, this bloodthirsty and heat poison is a very typical active poison - Yang Haibai was happy.

"But some very powerful blacksmiths can keep a part of the body of these creatures into the weapon through the forging process. In this way, the active poison cannot be preserved. However, most of the blacksmiths who have mastered this secret technique are masters. Do you know what a master is? Anyway, you will have no chance in a short period of time."

Yang Hai knew that Tidria was very unhappy when he was leveling up, but there was no way. The main line of the system was approaching day by day. At this time, one more point of strength would be one point, but there was no way to tell Tidria about this. Moreover, the leveling efficiency in this mine was very high. It would be clear which bat almost killed Yang Hai and you would know that the monsters here were powerful. In fact, the bat was a level 10 monster, which was 6 levels higher than Yang Hai. He fought monsters higher than the level, and his experience was naturally extremely rich.

After Yang Hai mastered the trick, it was difficult for these bats whose flight trajectories to be very erratic. Although the bat's attack power is extremely high, its health and defense power are hugely low. Even if it moves quickly, it is just restrained to death when facing Yang Hai, who is more rapid than him. His already super high perception, plus the additional 3 perceptions obtained after the genius treasure was swallowed into his stomach, made it difficult for Yang Hai to capture the flight trajectory and attack routines of these small things. Relying on his top-quality equipment, he killed all directions in this dark and unmanned mine. Seeing his experience value grow like a whale sucking the sea, he shouted joy in his heart, and Tidria's nagging was filtered out.

When studying and studying, you are relaxed and shameless. Where did I get the skills to feed dogs? Oh no, go learn?

After practicing for a long time, the medicine was used up and the equipment was worn out. He was 70% or 80%. If he stayed there, he might not be able to bear it. Yang Hai had just returned home and prepared to continue tomorrow.

The next ten days in the game were calm, and no system tasks were announced, and no CENTURY guild people came to cause trouble for him. Perhaps these people also learned their lessons. Yang Hai, in addition to drinking and spanking with his teammates during the game every day, went to the mine to abuse bats at night, and read books and learn alchemy in the laboratory during the day. It is not advisable to have any major moves during this period, and it should focus on improving strength.

Calderon was very pleased, not only praised the appropriate answer between Yang Hai and Prince Saren, but also was happy that Yang Hai finally solved the difficult magic knowledge and advanced to level 2 exploiters.

To be honest, Yang Hai almost got... this was too embarrassing, so I won't say it anymore. No matter what, the painful erudite entered level 2, and this benefit came all at once.

First of all, his intelligence has improved by 1 point. Although Yang Hai has not yet known what an individual who cuts his films wants to do with intelligence. The other one has obtained a new skill:

Documentary Review (Level 1 0%): Evans’ blessing makes you smarter and greatly improves your understanding of books.

With this, Yang Hai was really relieved. Although he had made up his mind to get on the old guy's pirate ship, Yang Hai was still vaguely worried that it was so difficult for a level 1 eruditionist to advance, let alone a high-level? The appearance of the full range of documents helped Yang Hai a lot of help. Just listening to this name, you can tell that the extraordinary skill is at least much better than the interpretation of documents that are born with mage professions.

Needless to say, this skill is absolutely magical, and it needs to be filled. Yang Hai's heart is bleeding, and the nine skill points, damn it, are gone again.

There are not only these three benefits, but the emergence of the erudite also brought him new proactive skills:

Wisdom Seal: Your spell consumption is reduced by 50%, and each erudite can only open one mark at the same time

The Imprint of Truth: You cannot be the target of fear and charm. Other negative effects reduce your duration by 30%. Each erudite can only open one mark at the same time.

Saint Mark: Your attack will continue to restore life to you, which is equivalent to 50% of the damage you cause. Each erudite can only open one mark at the same time.

Seeing these three marks, Yang Hai was excitedly trying to yell three times. Is this skill powerful? If this is not called power, then the BUFFs of the Paladin and the priests can be called garbage.

Yang Hai certainly heard about the mark Evans gave to his believers, but he didn't know it clearly because Evans had too few direct followers. Many people on the mainland said that they believed in the God of Wisdom, but this perverted god did not accept them. Evans's style of conduct was very different from those gods who wanted to pounce on him when he saw the power of faith. All his power came from wisdom, so he rarely competed with others for believers, and never asked his believers to contribute their faith.

Therefore, Evans' disciples were very few, and even fewer disciples could win his favor. At least as far as Yang Hai knew, not every Evans' disciple could have such honors to give these three precious marks. Yang Hai thought about his own actions carefully. Although he often disguised this, he might not be liked by Evans, but his own study was a hard work, and he had never done anything to trample on the truth and contempt for wisdom. Until now, the panels representing the tendency of the camp are still regular and neutral and orderly, not at all against evil and chaos, nor to kindness. This is probably the reason why he can get the blessing of the three marks - well, it is probably necessary to add Evans' love for Calderon and the reason.

Think about it carefully, Calderon, Tidria, and Fernando, what thick thighs they hold on him are? Perhaps ordinary players can recognize one and laugh at them all.

Thinking of this, Yang Hai became proud again.

The three major marks have their own benefits. For example, the Wisdom Mark, which reduces half of the consumption of mana, Yang Hai finally understood why Calderon could use the Titan Divine Thunder as P. The Titan Divine Thunder was evaluated by Calderon as "the strongest spell in seven magic". It has good special effects, light backlash, short spell chanting, long range, easy to emit and cause significant damage. The only disadvantage is that it consumes a huge blue and has a sacred seal of wisdom. No wonder this old thing throws the divine thunder that day as if drinking cold water. Yang Hai can only regret once again that he is not a magic profession.

The Truth Mark is immune to fear and charm, reducing the duration of negative state by 30%, which is absolutely against the sky. If Yang Hai is not a erudite, someone asked him to use 20 skill points to get this Truth Mark, Yang Hai would have to pay any attention. But now it seems that 10 skill points are obtained.

As for the Saint Mark, 50% blood sucking. Those who have played RPG games know what blood sucking means. When leveling up in the future, this potion can be saved except for the spare Dahong. There is no concern about medicine resistance. How cool is this?

In an instant, Yang Hai's resentment about feeding all his skill points to the sky. This is a good dog, no, Tibetan mastiff, no, Xiaotian dog, you must feed it well, and the future is bright.

Yang Hai is now looking forward to primitive alchemy. Primitive alchemy can reach level 2 before the main mission begins. I wonder what surprises this primitive alchemy can bring to him? You are not required to be a roaring dog, but at least you have to be a three-headed dog king who will be the one who will be the boss Satan, right? Yang Hai is in extreme YY.

The days in the game are very fast and very comfortable, while the time in reality seems very tense and the advantages are unsettling, because the battle of fate on ETYPE will begin on the 19th. If you lose this game with TC, then the initiative to relegate will be handed over to the opponent. If the opponent does not make a mistake, then ETYPE can only accept the fate of relegation.

So in the past few days, the club's professional players are preparing for the battle every day. Whether it is the main force or the substitute, they are trained hard under the supervision of Yang Hai and Prince William, either harsh or hard-working, to find the feeling and balance of team cooperation. The so-called sharpening of guns in the face of battle is not fast and easy. Full training will help help relieve tension and maintain a competitive state. Yang Hai does not want anyone to affect the critical battle because of his own condition.

Of course... In fact, Yang Hai does not trust anyone else in the club except Prince William. Maybe the BAN can believe it, but he didn't have much expectations, so-

"William, it's up to us this time." Yang Hai operated his mechanized troops in the third line and pushed away the three opponents' hometowns together, ignoring several opponents with disheveled mentality and a little dejected, and said to Prince William.

"This..." William was a little helpless: "If you take action, they were all hit hard by you and they were not confident. It was not good for the game the day after tomorrow."

William has been OB, (OB means the referee. Of course, OB also extends to those who are watching the game, not specifically referring to the referee.) BAN swallowed his saliva, looked at the screen that turned into a bloody color after being pushed off all the buildings. He pushed the keyboard in and said, "TNND, Boss POSEIDON can't beat them, can we still beat them? It would be nice for that guy DAKALA to carry shoes for Boss POSEIDON. Was it?"

"Stop flattering me, go and train quickly." Yang Hai bared his teeth at BAN. Because of wearing sunglasses, BAN could not see Yang Hai's glaring eyes, but he shrank his neck and ran to the machine next to him in a little shame to continue practicing.

"Haha, BAN is much more lively than before, and he didn't speak much before." William said with emotion: "To put it bluntly, among those five guys, BAN caused the least trouble and played the game the most seriously."

"This kid is quite rescued." Yang Hai nodded, looked at the other two people who dared not speak, shrank their heads and watched the REP review, and said to William: "Tell them the mistakes they made in this game, and I'll go and guide the BAN alone."

He also felt a little emotional. Since he withstood the pressure and made up his mind to punish the four scumbags hard and announced the news of their internal ban, the entire club has been cleared up, and the atmosphere of the game has suddenly improved a lot. At least no one dared to bring the girl from the nightclub into the club, and then openly did something lewd and lewd in the club bar.

But another sequelae is that Yang Hai has now become the big devil of ETYPE. Most people only dare to say hello respectfully when they see him, and then leave in shame. Just kidding, even the rampant boss dares to punish him to death. Isn’t it a piece of cake to deal with us?

With this idea in mind, no one dared to say anything anymore, which invisibly widened the distance between Yang Hai and everyone.

Yang Hai had no choice but to deal with this situation. He still needed strong medicine to deal with the severe disease. If the ETYPE atmosphere was not used to clear the trend, the place might continue to rot, which is something that Yang Hai would absolutely not tolerate.

Anyway, we are planning to be a dictator when we come to this club, so let's be cold.

So Yang Hai sang a white face and Prince William sang a red face, and the club started to operate again. Looking at the hot but orderly training hall, he has become a technical consultant of ETYPE. The club's former great meritorious veteran CAROL sighed: "Okay, okay, with such an IEC, even if it is demoted, ETYPE still has hope."

This made Yang Hai and Prince William sigh. Prince William had almost no face to face his mentor. He gave ETYPE glory and destroyed the club with his own hands. However, CAROL didn't say anything, just patted William on the shoulder and whispered: "William, the past is over. Help POSEIDON take care of ETYPE."

Prince William nodded with red eyes.

Looking at the staggering back of the respectable old man when he left, Yang Hai had no idea of ​​dying for a club, but he made up his mind.

Even if you will leave ETYPE one day, you will leave at its most glorious time, no matter what.

I will never be a deserter.

"William, do you remember you said that if the club is relegated, you will retire?" Yang Hai turned around and asked.

"Um……"

"Prince, if we really lose, you don't leave, okay?"

Prince William smiled and put his arm on Yang Hai's shoulder: "Now that you are here, even if you are laughed at by everyone in the world, I will break my promise. I haven't witnessed the moment ETYPE won the Lyon Cup in person, how could I bear to leave?"

Thinking of that scene, Yang Hai took a deep breath.

Stop thinking about it, tomorrow's relegation battle is more important than anything else.

When Yang Hai walked to BAN, he started to provide guidance.
Chapter completed!