Chapter 017: Troll Bar(1/2)
() Wang Hu took out Bandel's contact lenses and put them on. The shield of chaos, which looked old and broken, showed specific data.
Doran's Shield:
+130 health, +9 armor, +10 health recovery in 5 seconds.
Equipment location, hands.
Weapon attributes, one-handed.
Equipment requirements, proficiency in one-handed weapons.
Damn it! It’s really different from the real-world games. At least it doesn’t require proficiency with one-handed weapons. Wang Hu scratched his head, trouble, what should I do? Fortunately, I have this contact lens, otherwise I would have spent 400 overclocking points to buy back the equipment.
It cannot be used, and there is a possibility that it will crash if you enter the historical plot.
Da Jinya laughed and said, "Dolan's Shield is very cost-effective as a going out item. It can ensure your survival rate on the battlefield. As for one-handed weapon proficiency, haha," he said, taking it out of his greasy clothes pocket.
On the surface, it looks like a palm-sized sheepskin scroll. The original white color of this thing has turned into a light yellow color after I don’t know how many years have passed. There are many unknown stains on it, and the edges seem to have been roasted by fire and are charred black. "
One price, two thousand overclocking points."
Marder, the dealer! Wang Hu was furious. A Dolan's Shield only cost 400 overclocking points, and a tattered parchment cost 2,000! It was simply a money grab! But Wang Hu calmed down immediately and went to the trading market.
After wandering around for a few hours, the mission was less than an hour away. If I went to look for suitable equipment, it would be too late. The top priority was to convert the large number of overclocking points in my hand into combat power. After some final bargaining, I spent 750
Point overclocking points to get Dolan's Shield and one-handed weapon proficiency.
One-handed weapon proficiency:
Material: sheepskin
Number of uses: 13
Item description: This is a mysterious scroll from the land of voodoo, which can help users gain knowledge they have never mastered in the shortest possible time. Finally, I purchased a piece of equipment that increases attack power and a pair of straw sandals.
Pickaxe: Attack power increased by 25 points.
Boots of Speed: Increase movement speed by one level.
Wang Hu heaved a sigh of relief. After some hard work, the overclocking points obtained in dominating the battlefield changed from 7950 to 1950, and his property shrank by three-quarters. This made the arms dealer, who valued money more than his life, feel very happy.
Wringing his knife, he finally spat viciously and went to buy a few life potions and a roll of rotten bandages.
Life Potion (5): Restores 150 health points within 15 seconds.
Rotten Bandage (3): Restores 200 health points in 10 seconds.
In the end, only 1680 overclocking points were left as a contingency. Due to the influx of a large number of new screeners, the prices in the trading market fluctuated greatly. In addition, the task time was approaching, which added fuel to the fire. A bottle of Fortitude Potion was actually sold.
Offered a high price of 700 points. The server is taking advantage of the fire. The prices of some special items and consumables have increased by 20%. Even the shopkeepers who set up stalls have been affected. The market management fee has been temporarily increased by 15%. It seems that the last time the server
During the tournament, the Demacia server was severely damaged, to the point where it was as easy as plucking the hair out of the money.
There were only ten minutes left before entering the historical plot. Wang Hu hurried to the teleportation point and saw an altar made of rough rocks. Mysterious magic lines were engraved on the floor. Several light pillars fell from the sky and hung upside down above the altar.
From time to time, you can see the screeners who have received the task enter the range of the light pillar, and the dazzling white light flashes and disappears in the air.
An obituary! An obituary!
We are about to be forced to enter the historical plot, the first act, the prologue, and the fuse of the Valoran Rune War.
Gain buff, none.
Death saving throws, none.
An obituary! An obituary!
Failure is death!
Mission Difficulty:d
Brief tips:
This scene is a killing scene. Screeners can choose their own camp, and attacks from their own camp are invalid.
Mission briefing: Magic is not just a mysterious concept of energy. It is a material substance that can be guided, shaped, shaped and manipulated. Skilled magic operators gather these chaotic natural forces to obtain
It is impossible to predict the results of magical changes. Other continents also have magical energy accumulation, but when it comes to easily utilizing magical energy, no place can compare to Valoran. All forces seeking hegemony in Runeterra have focused on Valoran.
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Wang Hu took a deep breath and read the mission information on his retina in detail. When there was only one minute left in the countdown, he stepped into the area illuminated by the light beam.
I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Hu seemed to hear the unbridled noise and the sweet sound of the violin in a daze. He burped fiercely and suddenly smelled the smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth. His head also hurt.
He opened his eyes slowly and saw that he was lying on a long table.
The wine bottle poured on the table was still dripping with turbid liquid. What was even more strange was that the liquid seemed to be driven by an invisible force, slowly flowing out a line of words on the table.
Mission scene: Troll wine.
Mission starting location: Demacia.
System matching...
Alert! Alert! This scene is a killing scene, the pain sensation is reduced by 30%, the language is automatically synchronized... The skin is loading...
Advertise! Advertise! Language synchronization is successful and skin is loaded successfully.
Oh? Wang Hu keenly grasped the information in Ramos’ words, and then a system prompt appeared on his retina:
Admonition! Admonition! Trigger historical plot! The first rune war! Prologue, tragedy caused by a horseshoe!
Announcement! Announcement! The birth of the hero in the main plot continues from the break! Data disorder... Data adjustment... Adjustment completed... Completion level 15%. After brutal killings, the originally weak Summoner has begun to transform into a Predator.
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Then the wine evaporated into the air and disappeared.
Wang Hu burped, and secretly cursed the server for cheating. He had just slept for eighteen hours before entering, and the server turned him into a drunkard. He looked down at his outfit. Fortunately, he had not changed his clothes, but he was still exposed.
The large pores and golden hairs on his arms made him speechless for a while. The remaining wine in the large wine glass reflected a Western face, with a high nose and deep eyes, and blue eyes. Wang Hu couldn't help but think, could I have traveled through time?
Already?
When Wang Hu was speechless, a rough big hand patted his shoulder. The arms dealer suddenly became alert, and then he grabbed the impolite one and tried to use his grappling hand, but the next second, Wang Hu was all over his body.
His muscles relaxed, and he pretended to be still confused and said, "I'm sure the boss's wine was mixed with water, and now his head hurts terribly!"
"Oh! My God, my poor child, you must be drunk with golden rum," an exaggerated voice sounded. Wang Hu looked up and saw that the voice was an old man. The hair on his forehead and top of his head had completely grown.
It had fallen out, and only a few hairs were left on the back of the head, showing a pitiful presence. They were well taken care of by the owner, and a large amount of rose oil was applied to the light red hair, making the ends of the hair look shiny.
The strong smell of alcohol still did not block the pungent fragrance of flowers. Wang Hu sneezed hard and continued to pretend to be drunk and looked at the old man carefully. He was wearing a beautifully made shirt, carefully cut from the finest fabrics.
It is made of an olive branch embroidered with gold thread, but the messy stains on it ruin the beauty of the whole dress, making people think of beggars begging on the street.
The large shirt could not completely wrap his fat body. It was like a large piece of ham tied tightly with a rope. Several buttons on the chest were squeezed out by the fat, revealing the thick chest hair. The welt of the shirt
It was made of the most expensive ferret fur, with bright fox fur on the collar, and a few black tulips embroidered on the cuffs rolled up to the elbows.
A flash of light flashed in Wang Hu's eyes, and Bandel's contact lens was triggered, quickly giving the basic information of the obese old man on his retina.
Ramos:
Troll wine boss, troll casino boss, troll dock boss. Poor miser, cunning liar, fierce creditor.
HP:170
Mana: 0
Spell damage: 0
Physical damage: 2
Attack speed:55
Movement speed: 48+200 (money is the only driving force)
Physical resistance: 0
Magic resistance: 0
Hidden talent: Greed, anyone who trades with him will have his cost increased by 2%.
"Poor Ramos, please believe me, I am an honest man, your golden rum is indeed mixed with water," Wang Hu slapped off the fat hand on his shoulder and insisted that the troll wine was sold as fake and inferior quality.
commodity.
Although he didn't know how the drunkard knew his name, the fat Ramos screamed "How is it possible!" As if someone had penetrated his anus hard, his fat and oily face showed an excited red color.
The red rosacea stood out even more clearly, and then like a cock being strangled, he lowered his voice and said, "Hi! My friend, is this your first day in Demacia?"
"Yes, it's my first time to step into the most beautiful city on the west coast," Wang Hu murmured with his tongue hanging out. "I didn't expect that in this place where civilization is everywhere and the people are rich and kind, there would be people selling watered drinks.
Gold Rum! Even the ferocious Noxians would not do this! This is a naked humiliation to Gold Rum! Damn Rammus, you should go to hell!"
Wang Hu was still chasing after the golden rum mixed with water. From the moment he woke up, the remaining wine in the large wine glass told him what good things this so-called wine had done. In the real world, he was lucky enough to go there.
I passed through Cuba, well... of course I smuggled in and sold arms. I tasted authentic rum, which is made from sugar cane molasses.
It is made from raw materials, fermented, distilled and stored in oak barrels for more than three years. The main characteristics of this kind of rum are its sweet taste and fragrant fragrance. The best rum has removed the residue from the sucrose before brewing, and then passed it through
After at least seven years of storage, it can turn into golden rum that exudes a charming aroma like gold.
To be continued...