Chapter 127 The Staff of the Dead Bones
Bathed in the sunshine at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, stretching out her tired limbs, gradually moving away in the direction of the bank in the autumn waves rippling by a group of NPC girls.
Looking at the private money of more than 900 gold coins in the bank account, after thinking about it, I was unable to take it out for the task.
A gold coin can be sold for nearly 300 yuan in the forum. The value of these gold coins is quite considerable, but it still does not reach the highest value of gold coins. After one transfer, the exchange of virtual game coins and real currency will be activated. When mainstream players are at level 24 or 5, the value of game coins can reach the highest.
Wang Xiaofeng has also been working hard to earn gold coins and is preparing to sell them all at the right time, which is considered as a more investment in addition to the security guard's salary. Being a part-time semi-professional player and laying a solid material foundation for the beautiful ideal of his future wife and children to be a warm kang is the life creed of his New Century security staff.
The dagger in the corner of the warehouse, two leather armors, reminded him not to forget the sweetness at that time, the ripples in his heart, and the tenderness and sweetness in his heart...
But the little girl thief who came suddenly left was also free and left, leaving a long and hopeless sentence, which made Wang Xiaofeng wait willingly.
Looking at the ice magic that was approaching level 22, Wang Xiaofeng cheered up and walked out of the luxurious and exquisite glass door of Stanley Bank as several people whispered.
After a few steps, Uncle Wild's voice invitation rang urgently. After answering, a proud uncle who was sleeping and was so proud that he went straight to the topic: "How about it, what task have you received? Continue to lead the uncle to upgrade. Now the uncle is determined to be the first brutal battle for our bloody battle, and he has released all the big talk. Brother, you can't ignore me."
"I'll go, the main mission is not that easy to handle," a priest couldn't help but smile. "The next main line should be in the city in the south. We don't have to think about it here, just wait for the battlefield to open." "No?" "I seem to be lying to you?" The uncle pondered for a few moments, and finally solemnly said: "Like." "Go."
"What is the main line?" "The Duke's Rebellion."
Wang Xiaofeng remembered the conversation with Amy this morning. Before he performed his duty as a priest, Amy told him the result of the half-scepter and conveyed the verbal commendation of the Holy See of Light to him. Amy had roughly mentioned that the evidence of the intent of the Bauhinia in the south was already obvious, but now under the pressure of the coming of the demon, the Holy See of Light is trying to mediate secretly to maintain the strength of the Light camp on the Dawn Continent.
Any modern young man who has watched the costume palace drama can guess with his eyes closed and his toes that the Duke of Bauhinia must have been building a plank road openly and secretly traveling to Chencang, seizing the opportunity to rebel as soon as possible.
"Do you know which city you are in?" "Around Jiyu City, why, uncle, do you still want to get in? You can't get through now without teleportation?" "There will be some elites and branches in the south of the business. The main mission reward is so generous, so you can't waste it, right?"
Wang Xiaofeng had an eyebrow and couldn't help asking: "Didn't all the players who are fighting blood come to Yufeng City?"
"Well, some of them are the main force of the guild. Life players and teams are placed in other cities." Uncle Wild also said everything, without any hesitation. "Not only bloody battles, like the Ninth Heaven, the Heavenly Way, and you are all like this. Large guilds cannot put all their guild's strength in a third-level town, and they can't let go even if they want to."
After laughing a few times, a comrade found that he was still a pure layman in the operation of the guild. In the past, he was the boss of a top studio and had no experience in managing large guilds with tens of thousands of people.
"You really don't have a mission?" "Yes!" Wang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, and made a screenshot of the mission interface for the uncle on the private chat channel, which directly attracted a strange cry from an uncle: "Ten gold coins are a little bit of Yufeng City, one hundred gold coins are a little bit of reputation in the Guangming camp! Donate charity? Your beautiful mentor is crazy about money, right?"
Sighing, a comrade found an alley with no one, covered with a black cloak, and continued to rush towards the Dongcheng City Gate.
"No, every time I raise one thousand gold coins, it is also a progress in my daily assessment tasks," Wang Xiaofeng sniffed, feeling that his future money future was bleak. "And I have to raise at least five thousand gold coins every month, otherwise I will lose my reputation... Whoever I messed with is this!" "It's okay, your President Zi Yan has money, just ask her for it." "Shan, I'm not named."
"Why do you come to our bloody battle? The guild will help you fill in the five thousand gold coins every month, how about it?" "Not really!" Wang Xiaofeng turned off the voice channel directly when he listened to the hateful laughter of a certain uncle, and he didn't listen to it.
After leaving the city gate, Wang Xiaofeng saw that there was no one around and some thief guiltily took out a white staff on the equipment, and carefully hid the white bone staff under the cloak.
A black cloak, a bone staff, a low brim of hat, and tight hands. If Amy discovered Wang Xiaofeng's appearance at this time, he would probably be able to directly clean up his door with a great purification technique.
But Wang Xiaofeng was not helpless either. This bone staff was too superb. Even though the shape was somewhat deviant, he really couldn't bear to give it up.
Staff of the Dead Bone (Bronze Staff)
Magic Attack: 37-46
Intelligence +23
Spirit +20
Agility +14
Reduce the magic value consumption when releasing magic by 5%;
Increase the intensity of sacrificial occupational therapy by three percent;
Equipment Required Intelligence: 60
Equipment requirement level: 20
Description: This is the evil staff of the necromancer Zoen Feel. It was only purified by the power of the great purification technique, and became a rare sacrificial staff. Make good use of it! Although its shape is a bit hideous, it flows with the power of pure holy light.
Last night, Wang Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw the character attributes. Not to mention the upper limit of nine hundred magic, the upper limit of the magic attack made him feel ache—no more, no less, no more, two hundred and fifty.
At the same time as this staff, two bronze equipment were produced, a pair of wrist guards that increased intelligence and spell hits, and a pair of cloth shoes that increased casting speed. Frost Leng Changhe simply put the two equipment into his bag, and had no thoughts about this violent staff. It was also Wang Xiaofeng who had the words first. He only needed equipment to increase the amount of healing, which was what he said.
After completing the mission last night, Shuang Leng Changhe and Jian Qijue said goodbye, because the fourth sister was blocked by someone's bodyguard, and they were going to support her. An uncle immediately asked to order the brothers who fought together to fight back, but was dispelled by Jian Qijue's catchphrase.
Chapter completed!