After leaving the guild, Kyle went to the eastern border of Lancaster Territory as planned.
The largest garrison force in the entire Lancaster Territory is stationed there, and it is also the destination for his leveling today.
Excluding the small number of hip-pulling warlocks who only rely on bloodline spells, as a legal profession, warlocks also have the need to study spell models.
There is a huge difference between the spell model that makes good use of blood instinct and the spell model that relies on instinct.
The mining of inherited spell models is itself a process of inheriting the original bloodline spell knowledge.
Usually if you want to make some achievements in this area, there are two simple ways.
One is to move toward the academic mage stream, making subtle adjustments to one's own spell model through the inheritance of knowledge and the teachings of famous teachers.
The other type is the practical mage style, which doesn't care about anything, just do it and be done with it.
It’s not that you can optimize your spell model just by fighting, but after a fight you will know the flaws of your spell model when fighting against the enemy.
With the new direction of development, it is necessary to find professional spell books to supplement it. Many spell models with practical battlefield functions were developed under this situation.
But obviously for the current Kyle, the magic direction is just to climb up again along the path of the previous life. The most important thing is to improve the low professional level by downloading the dungeon.
As Kyle gradually approached the border, he could almost feel with the naked eye that the concentration of magic elements around him was rising.
The aura of Old White, who was sitting upright beside him, also gradually changed, and Kyle glanced at him quietly.
Old White has strength.
He also seems to be a person with a story.
"Master, we are almost at the area where the gate to the lower world is located." Old White said softly.
"Yeah, I heard it."
He vaguely heard the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of armor clashing and scraping.
Looking at the border that was far different from the Lancaster border in his memory, for a moment he felt like he was in another world.
"叏lvlv~"
There was a sound of hoofbeats, and Kyle saw a cavalryman running towards the edge.
As the carriage slowly stopped, I felt that the cavalry in front of the carriage dismounted and knelt on one knee in front of the carriage: "Lord, your knight Jonathan is here to escort us."
Old White got out of the car and reached out to take Kyle's hand as he was about to get out of the car.
Kyle stood in front of the knight and looked at Old White with some confusion.
"Jonathan is the knight commander of the Border Rangers and is a trustworthy person." Old White said softly.
Kyle nodded, stretched out his hand to help him stand up, and asked: "What's going on around the Nether Gate now?"
Jonathan replied: "The rune golem in the center of [Twisted Jungle] has not moved, but there has been a wolf disaster in it recently, and many corrupted tree people and giant-hoofed red deer are escaping.
You can try to extradite some giant-hoofed red deer to settle in the pastures in the west of the territory, but the corrupted trees and the shadow wolves that are causing a wolf disaster will be somewhat troublesome."
"Shadow wolf and corrupt tree man?" Kyle nodded to express his understanding.
It's the same as what I know in the game.
The dungeon in the frontier should still be [Twisted Jungle]. This place should come from a special world where magic is abused.
It is filled with a large number of giant golden trees that are hundreds of meters tall and need to be hugged by dozens of people under the influence of magic.
Among the habitats are giant-hoofed red deer that can jump on huge tree trunks and shadow wolves that prey on giant-hooved red deer.
As for the Corrupted Treemen, players in previous lives learned after completing the dungeon that these Treemen came from a magical civilization before their world was broken, and were uncontrollable biological weapons created by the abuse of magic.
Their combat capabilities are average, and due to their vegetative state, they can even be said to be somewhat slow in reaction.
The biggest threat is probably the large amount of corrosive liquid splashed out by the explosion of the body after death.
These corrupted treants are Kyle's target.
He looked at the forest shrouded in light mist and the arch-like door protruding from the ground. In his eyes, the countless magic elements surrounding the door were like stars dotting the night sky.
beauty.
That's the passage to the dungeon
He smiled slightly in his heart.
Twisted Jungle, your Undertaker is back!
"Lord, do you want to enter the dungeon?" Seeing Kyle's eagerness to try, Jonathan said, "I'll call a small group of light cavalry to go with you."
"Jonathan." Old White said: "Bring a sword, and I will accompany Lord Kai in. Don't disturb the other guards."
Jonathan was stunned for a moment, his expression moved slightly, and he whispered:
"With your protection, I am better than a team of light cavalry, so I feel relieved. But please be more careful. There seems to be a leader among the shadow wolves in the Twisted Jungle, and it is still quite threatening."
Old White looked at Kyle, who nodded and said, "Let's decide. This time we go in mainly to look at the outer circle. We won't go deep into the jungle unless necessary."
Jonathan nodded: "Then I'll send you two there."
With that said, the group of people headed towards the arch.
…
Crossing the arch, I felt a slight dizziness.
Kyle saw the magic element coming from the sky like stardust, passing through his body.
He retched and raised his head to look at the scene ahead.
In the distance, the hundred-meter-high golden tree blends into the clouds and mist in the thin sunlight.
You can still vaguely hear the howling of wolves coming from the forest.
Kyle's eyes gradually changed, and some calculations came into his mind.
When different versions of "Gate to the Nether" were just starting to operate, the supercomputer "Kamigawa" that supported the game's operation would produce various promotional CGs from time to time.
According to Kamigawa Supercomputer's habit, those promotional CGs usually randomly edit various clips from many recent events in the game.
However, in the early stages of promoting the game and needing to attract players' attention like a peacock, "Kamigawa" will select some representative clips from NPCs that have performed well recently and use them as [promotional brochures] for different professions.
The most important thing is that this CG is like a large-scale leek investment advertisement, and the selection of professionals is most likely not based on strength.
You are good-looking enough, or you look unique enough.
The skill effects are highly appreciated.
Skill damage ranks higher among its peers.
This is the experience that players have only summarized after entering the game and coming into contact with the corresponding NPC.
Although no one can verify whether the internal beta CG is based on this standard, Kyle thinks he can give it a try.
He thinks about his appearance... Bah!
He is still very confident in the appreciation and strength of his unique skills.
"Master, here we come." As the master and servant gradually went deeper into the Twisted Jungle, tiny sounds of friction gradually came from the surrounding area.
Soon, several strange, hunched-backed creatures that looked like twisted hollow tree trunks slowly walked toward him.
"Grandpa White." Kyle reached out and held Old White's hand, which was about to draw the sword, and chuckled: "Don't be nervous, watch my performance."
Street Diary:
Two or three things about chatting with a certain [Guaranteeer, Guaranteeing Soul] who volunteered his author’s name as a leek for me (1)
Next, let’s call him [Friend A].
Friend A: @绯色狠拍 will be updated soon. I’ll give you more updates. I’ve finished reading it.
Me: (Mao Mao Question Mark.jpg) Stop comforting me. No one is watching, let alone urging me to update. Thank you [Friend A] sister for your comfort.
Friend A: wuwuwu~ Who can not love the female knight who kills monsters in dungeons to earn resources and get rid of players searching for her fiancé? I like this heroine better than your protagonist.
Me: I like it too.
PS: Someone tried to become a fighter in Leek, pretending to be a high-level player, but I rejected him verbally. In addition, the female knight actually has a picture, one picture is used three times (crossed out), and I will change the hair color of the female knight.