Chapter 1551: Looking for a suitable enemy

A small group of fallen Rogs are just a prelude to this journey, not even an appetizer. After packing up, we continue to set off and wander around the edge of the icy plain.--Net.

Along the way, Sa Qili used the corpse of the fallen Rogge to summon several skeletons, which were scattered several kilometers away and were responsible for exploring the path. We could walk in the middle more comfortably and look at each other from time to time.

Tulakov and the other three were some distance behind me. They wanted to let me experience the atmosphere of the third world alone. They hid behind me and whispered to each other quietly.

"Have you noticed the battle just now?"

"Of course, pay attention at all times. Isn't our mission this time to teach him to familiarize himself with the fighting here?" The other two nodded.

"What do you think?"

"I haven't seen it yet. We seem to be at ease. No skills are used. I don't know which type of druid I am good at. At the beginning, we deliberately took a few hits from the enemy. It seems that we are still too conservative and too conservative.

Be careful, there are more than a dozen fallen Rogs, it is really unrealistic to test the strength of a pseudo-realm master." Tulakov lowered his rough voice and said.

"I have seen several points. First, while he is still wearing ordinary-level equipment, his defense obviously cannot keep up with the third world. It is time to make up his mind to abandon the temptation of dark gold and replace it with new elite-level equipment.

Well, at least I need to get an extended-level high-end armor, even a blue-level one." Shashik glanced at Tulakov, took out a comb narcissistically, and applied it to his middle-parted hair.

"You're not talking nonsense. If you say it, you haven't said it yet." Tulakov expressed dissatisfaction.

"One more thing, although the newcomer's defense can't keep up, the sword in his hand seems to be good and the damage is very high. You also know that the druid has no melee skills to use before transforming. Under normal attacks, he

Being able to kill eleven fallen Rogges so quickly shows that his attack power is much higher than that of ordinary newcomers. The most important thing is that I can't tell what kind of sword it is. It's strange that his attack power is so high.

A high-end weapon should be dark gold or green, but what about dark gold and green weapons below the elite level that we haven’t seen before? We just can’t tell what his sword is.”

Shashik seemed to be waiting for Tulakov's words. After he finished speaking, he slowly analyzed again and immediately blocked Tulakov's mouth. Look, you didn't notice this, right?

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"Well, the same goes for me. My brother's sword is probably not a weapon we usually see. Maybe it was specially made by a skilled blacksmith."

Sa Qili nodded. As a necromancer, her powerful ability to multi-task can be said to be the most carefully observed among the three. Coupled with the natural care and sensitivity of a woman, she is naturally older than these two.

Men need to have more opinions and insights.

"I paid attention to my little brother's moves. How should I put it? Although they are messy and have no systematic characteristics. The fire of the moves is not sophisticated enough and lacks a feeling of being tempered, but his level of understanding of combat is better than ordinary people.

Newcomers are much higher, and can even be said to be not inferior to us. This kind of ability cannot be honed through countless battles, but must go through a certain level of battles before it can be trained. A pseudo-domain level master,

No matter how hard you practice, you will never be able to develop a domain-level understanding of combat."

"You mean, the newcomer is probably at the field level?" Tulakov and Shashik were already familiar with Sa Qili's detailed anatomy ability, and they asked curiously after hearing this. (--Network

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"Well, it's very likely that's the case. Although I only felt the pseudo-domain aura on his body, it's very possible to hide his strength. It's not like no one can achieve this ability." Sa Qili nodded.

"No wonder Raphael said it doesn't matter. It turns out that our rookie brother actually hides such a powerful skill."

"It seems that we have to slightly increase the difficulty of the battle."

The three of them talked and looked at each other and smiled.

"Speaking of which, do you know what level the newcomer is and what type of druid he is good at?" Shashik suddenly remembered something and asked curiously.

"I don't know, Sa Qili, you should know, you just want the old cow to eat the young grass and talk to the newcomer all day long." Tulakov said carelessly, picking his nostrils.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly. Please say it again." Sa Qili chuckled and pushed Tulakov's nose-picking hand upwards with her elbow.

As a result, Tulakov's finger suddenly penetrated half of his nostril. He quickly pulled out the finger in pain, and a spurt of nosebleed came out along with it.

"I actually don't know my little brother's level or expertise." Sa Qili said the same, ignoring Tulakov who was holding his bloody nose and rolling around on the ground like a maggot in pain.

"What, you don't even know?" Shashik's eyes widened.

"Why do I have to know? I thought you guys were hiding together and whispering, so I already asked." Sa Qili rolled her eyes at him.

Logically speaking, when a new team member joins a team, they should first ask about the opponent's level and strength and what they are good at, so that arrangements can be made easily. However, Sa Qili and the others did not know whether they were too confident or thought that other teammates already knew about it.

, but he never asked out loud.

"But speaking of it, we should really ask first, why?" Sa Qili thought thoughtfully, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly clapped her hands in realization.

"I know, it's all Raphael's fault. It's not her. She keeps telling us that her good son-in-law is not simple. When we go out to fight together, you will see that she is nagging like this.

, gave us an inertial thinking - we will be able to see it when the battle comes, so we neglected to ask this method directly. "

"That seems to be the case." Shashik pondered and felt Raphael's little conspiracy.

"Damn Raphael, don't deal with her when you get back." Sa Qili clenched her fist and said bitterly.

"What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Keep observing. If you ask now, you will feel like you have lost to Raphael. I don't want that." Sa Qili snorted arrogantly.

"It's up to you." Shashik shrugged helplessly at Sa Qili's childish side that showed up from time to time.

Anyway, with the strength of the three of them, as long as this mysterious newcomer doesn't go to Bisu Bosu's lair to die, then no matter what happens, the three of them will have enough confidence to deal with unexpected situations. - Net.

The biggest question now is, where to find suitable monsters? Although the three of them are domain-level experts, it doesn't matter if they can come sideways in a place like the Cold Plains, but monsters will not come to them on their own initiative just because of this.

"There is no way. It seems that for the sake of my little brother, I have to work harder." Sa Qili rolled up a bunch of hair and twisted it around her fingertips, smiling charmingly.

Immediately, the skeletons who were scattered around began a wide-ranging search.

"Aunt Qili, the skeletons may have run a little far." I noticed this change, walked in front, turned around, and waved to their owner.

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother, just feel free to move forward."

"ha……"

With a helpless smile, I could only do it.

Although I really want to release a few crows to scout the way, crows have a much wider field of vision in the air than skeletons, but they say it is easier to attract the enemy's attention. I still don't know the warning range of monsters in the third world.

But I don't want to turn on my taunting face before completing the reconnaissance mission, attracting all nearby monsters. Then in the middle of the night, I can only let the skeletons mess around.

After walking for more than two hours, we encountered several waves of monsters, including a fallen demon, a tough-skinned rat, and an old friend, the fallen Rogg. None of them were very strong, and there were not many in number. There was only one leader-level monster among them.

, a total of several gold coins and bottles of potions were harvested. The only pair of white leather gloves I had at the beginning could give me some comfort, and my life was not as miserable as usual.

Even the experienced trio felt strange. What happened today? These monsters were too unprofessional. How about doing something difficult?

"It probably has something to do with the recent monster movements." Sa Qili thought for a while and concluded.

"The larger monster teams have all been recruited by their bosses, leaving only these small fish and shrimps wandering around. Coupled with the fact that the camp was surrounded, didn't most of the adventurers go back because of this? Probably so.

In this way, these monsters feel safe and become bolder."

"This is really twice as smart as it is wrong." When I heard that it made sense, I laughed.

The monsters in the first and second worlds have no brains, and naturally they don't care about where the adventurers have gone, or whether it is safe or unsafe to go out for a walk. However, in the third world, these monsters have smart ideas, so they are unfortunate.

meet us.

"But there's no point in doing this." Tulakov yawned boredly.

"How about Sa Qili, let's just go back to the Blood Wilderness and stab them hard on the outside of the monster's circle?"

"I will send you to death." Sa Qili said angrily.

The monster's behavior this time was unusual. Maybe there was a boss like Bisu Bosu or a burning corpse hiding inside. If they were caught by them, the lives of the four of them would be at stake.

"But……"

"Hush!!" Tulakov looked aggrieved and wanted to say something else. Suddenly, Sa Qili made a silencing gesture to quiet everyone down.

Look at Tulakov, he was grunting just now, bulky and rude like a big wild boar. The moment Sa Qili fell silent, he picked up a weapon in his hand, straightened his waist, walked silently, and his eyes

Squinting slightly, his breath completely calmed down.

Seeing this, I can only sigh, these people are truly worthy of their predecessors who have experienced the baptism of the third world.

"Hmm, I finally found a good prey." Sa Qili paused, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Really, where is it? Hurry up and have a good fight." As Sa Qili spoke up, the tension suddenly eased, and Tulakov immediately became impatient.

"Keep your voice down, it will be bad if you scare our cute little enemy away." Looking back and glaring at the other party, Sa Qili closed her eyes and continued to rely on the skeleton for investigation.

"One...two...three...four...eleven...not bad, not bad, just right."

Under our incomprehensible gazes, Sa Qili kept murmuring, and finally laughed with satisfaction, leaving us even more confused.

"Little brother, it's your time to show off." She turned back and gave me a thumbs up.

"Huh?" I tilted my head.

"This time, all the enemies will be handed over to you."

"What? It turns out it's not my fault." Before I could say anything, Tulakov began to cry unwillingly.

"What do you think our mission is this time?" Everyone ignored this guy and walked slowly along the location detected by the skeleton.

Just at the edge of a small forest, we saw the fat sheep this time...oh no, it was the enemy.

The fallen Roggs, who were still sexy and charming, were gathering together around a bonfire, with some animal bones scattered around them, and seemed to be feasting.

I did the math, and there were about eleven or twelve in total.

Wait, something is wrong, the number is too small. No matter how small the number of enemies we encountered before, there were only forty or fifty. The number of this group of fallen Rogs is a bit unscientific. Could it be a trap to lure the enemy?
To be continued...