() For example, Emel, as the lord of a city, has resources and talents. However, she is still stuck at level 4 as a priest and cannot make any progress. Finally, she turns to practicing scimitar skills, hoping to use scimitar skills to increase her income.

Combat strength.

The high-level half-demon that Mr. Shan has seen are all below level five and above level three.

The third level is like a hurdle. After passing it, there are still more difficult tests waiting. Shan Ye has the system, skills, and plagues to reach the strength between the peak of the third level and the beginning of the fourth level.

Therefore, black dragon blood that has a certain chance of breaking through the current level is definitely considered a treasure. After patiently listening to the jailer's explanation, Master Shan looked at these kobolds with eager eyes.

The jailer sighed softly, shook his head and said, "These kobolds are now scarce in number, and I don't know when they started to refuse to produce offspring."

After hearing this, Master Shan nodded with emotion and took a few steps closer to take a closer look at the rumored kobold.

He was short in stature, with thick hair mixed with a few shiny black scales. He had a big wet nose, dull vertical pupils, his mouth was half-open, revealing a long and smooth tongue, and he was breathing heavily.

The limbs are covered with hair, but there are five complete fingers with sharp nails.

After watching the kobolds, Master Shan walked slowly and came to a young girl Drow. The jailer cleverly explained the girl's crime. After hearing this, Master Shan suddenly showed a look of surprise: "She is actually a fourth-year-old girl."

Level Ranger?"

Zhuoer is being imprisoned here for killing a large number of low- and mid-level officials. Even if Shanye doesn't come, he will be executed tomorrow.

She was dressed in a rough death row uniform, revealing the delicate skin of a young girl. She had an ordinary appearance and unyielding eyes. When she saw an official in luxurious clothes approaching, she immediately cursed: "I'm going to kill you black pearl dog officials..."

Shan Ye showed no expression on his face as he fully affirmed this extremely angry fourth-level ranger.

She was an ordinary drow. Her father offended the Black Pearl dignitaries and framed her to death. Her mother was even forced to do hard labor and died of exhaustion in the mine. She escaped by chance and used all kinds of despicable and shameless methods to increase her strength crazily.

. Driven by hatred, it reached level four.

After killing that official in revenge, he continued to anger other Black Pearl officials, and was eventually arrested and sentenced.

The story was captivating, but it had nothing to do with Shanye Mao. So he threw the light ball on the drow girl and waited for the change.

Waves of scarlet light spots emerged, sliding on the girl's body like a living thing. With both hands clenched into fists, a large number of red light spots converged from the void, gradually condensing into the shape of two scimitars.

The light spots all over his body shook, and with a "buzz" sound, the light-point scimitar gradually condensed, revealing a corner of the metal. The light-points continued to gather, and the entire scimitar was slowly presented in front of Shan Ye.

The drow girl's face was covered with a thin layer of red light, which was twisted for a long time. When her true appearance was revealed again, Master Shan couldn't help but let out a slight breath: "Tris!?" The voice was stunned, mixed with a bit of disbelief.

The beauty is haggard, and her face still retains its previous contours, but it exudes a dullness and dullness.

Mr. Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze passing over Cuisi's thin face, he sighed softly and asked the jailer to open the cell.

Tris was like a puppet on strings, standing in front of Master Shan with a blank expression, waiting for his master's orders.

Master Shan knew that Tris was dead, and the way she looked now was because Tris' soul was randomly drawn and possessed by the fourth-level ranger.

His mind moved slightly, and a sharp red light flashed before his eyes. There was a soft "click" sound, and the fine steel fence as thick as his arm broke in response.

Cuisi retracted her arm numbly, stood with her sword hanging, and continued to wait for orders.

Putting aside the cheap emotion in his heart, Master Shan nodded with satisfaction. Cuisi's current state is at least the fourth level of elementary level. It seems that finding a suitable carrier is also a good way to improve the scarlet scimitar.

The scarlet eyes as big as a bowl moved and quickly glanced over the surrounding prisoners. Shan Ye's hook-like gaze made the prisoners shrink their necks, not daring to look at him.

"Here or out?" Mr. Shan suddenly spoke up and asked the official next to him.

The official was startled, but he immediately understood what Mr. Shan was talking about, and nodded immediately, indicating that it was best to go out.

Master Shan called the jailer, gave quick instructions, took Cuisi and the officials, and left the prison.

...

"Ding! Kill a humanoid creature and gain 22 experience points!"

"Ding! An intermediate drow will gain 58 experience points!"

"Ding! Get a copy of Assassin's standard training!"....

Putting away the assassin training materials, Master Shan shook off the blood stained on the hammer and was a little dissatisfied: "Is there more? Just that much?"

The official next to him wiped his cold sweat and begged for mercy: "Mr. Roshan, you just happened to have killed a group of people recently. You just killed most of the high-ranking prisoners. Now these are almost all."

Master Shan handed the official almost half of the potion, waved his hand, and signaled the official to leave first: "I will go find Emel later, you go first."

Aimeier did not restrict Shan Ye's freedom, and could not restrict him. The officials were only sent to collect the medicine. Now that the task is completed, Le Dian left immediately.

With no one around, Shan Ye activated the plague ring and saw a dark green mist flying out and landing on a corpse...

After inspecting the Plague Warriors, Master Shan hurried towards the city. Even though he was far away, he heard bursts of screams and shouts coming from over there.

"Ding! Trigger the medium-sized campaign mode, please select a camp!"

"Ding! Faction 1, the half-demon side..."

Shan Ye directly chooses the side of Black Pearl and is not captured by the half-demon. He will be randomly rewarded with a clue to the Abomination pre-mission.

"Ding! Trigger a medium-sized battle, meet the conditions, and activate the title system!"

Mr. Shan's eyes gleamed slightly as he looked at the title carefully.

Title: You can obtain it when you achieve a certain achievement and reach a certain reputation value or requirement.

The explanation was very vague, so Mr. Shan thought about it and let it take its course.

After running to the city, he raised his head slightly, and Master Shan's face gradually darkened.

A large number of drow warriors guarded the city wall as if facing a formidable enemy. The west gate was tightly closed, and only a hundred people were left at the east gate to be wary of enemy sneak attacks.

Mid-level drow and low-level drow are all reduced to soldiers at this time, and only high-level drow can command and deploy tactics.

The senior priest closed his eyes and rested, allowing the magic power to return to its optimal state. The field nurses were busy transporting gauze stretchers, and a large amount of defense materials had been piled on the city wall. However, there were still a steady stream of citizens and family servants, shouting and busy.

The entire city was put into operation, and a large amount of materials were requisitioned without compensation, and no one dared to complain.

Wooden wood, boiling oil, stones, hand crossbows, spears, arrows...

All the houses under the city wall were demolished, and the wood was converted into wood in a few minutes.

The city's munitions depot was almost moved under the city wall, and all kinds of materials were piled up. Under the big iron pot, a blazing fire was burning. The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the fat in the pot melted quickly. As it rolled, there was a choking smell.

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Chapter completed!