"Oh, damn, why did you encounter the treasure chest again? You must have turned up your luck! Hell, I've never seen a guy like you! Maybe I should call you, um, lucky snail instead?
"
Klein didn't need to look to know that the title on his head had probably become "Lucky Snail", and he might even have a funny stick figure. Of course, he no longer cared about such things at this time. In contrast,
, the treasure box in front of him that seemed to be made of bronze made him even more concerned.
What will it be?
Klein tossed up the gold coin and after confirming that the treasure box was not in danger, he stepped forward.
Just like before, when his palm came into contact with the treasure box, the lid of the box popped up on its own, and then turned into dots of starlight and dissipated, leaving only a short staff about the length of a forearm remaining in the palm of his hand.
This short staff is pale in color and has a tough texture. It looks a bit like bone. On the top of it, there is a black inlaid with a magic pattern engraved with complicated patterns.
Skillfully turning his gaze to the running group record, a new line of text appeared on it——
"[Spear of the Dead (1/1)], recite the spell [Death] in ancient Hermetic language, activate a bone spear with the breath of death, causing huge damage and corrosive effects to non-undead units."
"Remarks: You can also try to use it to attack undead creatures. Trust me, you will get a surprise."
…
"Surprise? Isn't it enough to be frightened?" Klein decisively ignored the remarks and took out the [Create Water (4/5)] kettle that he used when he eliminated the slimes, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"The treasure chests that were opened twice were all consumable items similar to spells. This should not be a coincidence. Otherwise, these mobs will only drop consumable items. Otherwise, all the dropped items in this trial are based on this.
It appears in this form, but it is correct. After all, this is just
It is a trial. The consumables produced by methods such as 'Giving Encyclopedia' and 'Giving Ceremony' can be sustainably developed. I just don't know if these things can be taken out and can only be used to make clean water. This [Dead Man's Life]
Spear] looks pretty strong."
Thinking of this, Klein felt that he seemed a little greedy. He hung the kettle back on his waist, held a short staff in one hand and a pistol in the other, and continued to move forward.
Then, he saw another scene that gave him a headache——
stairs.
But this time, the staircase in front of me is not the spiral staircase with forks before, but the kind of sun pyramid-like staircase, wide and high, with sections in the middle.
"The width must be ten meters, right? What's the point of building this kind of stairs underground?" Klein climbed the steps with vigilance. Just as he stepped between two steps, one was about five meters long.
, when he didn't know whether to call it a platform or a step, the scene of a flash of a sword suddenly appeared in his mind.
Klein, who was already nervous, rolled out to the side when the clown's ability was triggered. At the same time, he raised his left hand in the direction of the premonition, pulled the trigger, and several gunshots almost merged together.
There was a ringing in the ears.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."
Six consecutive metal collision sounds were heard, and then there was a series of sounds of metal falling to the ground. As the shot down bullet fell to the ground, a gentle and slightly lazy voice also sounded -
"If you can dodge this blow, it seems that you are not an ordinary person."
Klein, who retreated more than three meters in an instant, finally saw the figure of the sneak attacker. He was a handsome man wearing a blue robe, holding a nodachi that was nearly 1.5 meters long, and with a long ponytail.
He just stood on the platform, with a pair of narrow eyes filled with coldness.
"No way?" Klein's expression darkened immediately as he looked at this scene that had a strong sense of familiarity. However, before he could say anything, the group record automatically popped up, written in very arrogant Gothic letters.
Write out lines of text——
"On the way forward, you met a powerful swordsman. This was your misfortune, but it was also your luck, because you suddenly remembered that this swordsman was created by that dirty vampire through evil rituals.
The resurrected super-ancient swordsman, meeting him here shows that you are not going wrong on the way forward."
"Remarks: Draw your sword! Let's fight! Let's have a duel between swordsmen!"
"I'm not a swordsman!" Klein didn't know how much strength the wicked senior in front of him had restored, but fighting a swordsman head-on was obviously not the diviner's style. Klein threw away the magazine and picked a
The simplest reloading posture, but the arrogant twisting of the waist and the unconscious whistle when the bullet was inserted into the magazine undoubtedly stimulated the swordsman in front of him.
The sword flashed, and Klein, who had already borrowed the clown's ability to practice the reloading posture until he became perfect at it, had already completed the aiming before the reloading action was over, and a series of "bang bang bang bang" gunshots exploded again,
However, not a single bullet can pass through the opponent's knife net, but...
"puff!"
A trace of blood opened on the swordsman's cheek, but Klein sighed slightly. Among the gunshots, he also mixed in a few "air bullets", but unexpectedly, he was dodged by the opponent.
The swordsman stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his cheek, but Klein felt a strong killing intent locking on him.
The image of himself covered in blood suddenly exploded in his mind, and at the same time, the swordsman had already waved the knife in his hand.
Although there were no signs or any fluctuations in spiritual energy, Klein clearly saw three sword lights. He didn't know how the other party did it, but he knew that all his escape routes had been blocked.
puff!
Three blood marks appeared on Klein's body, and the blue-clothed swordsman's face showed a bit of desolation. However, the moment he turned around, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, with the black gun
Mouth, exploded and cremated at a distance that the long knife could not swing.
"Bang! Bang!"
The delicate head suddenly exploded, and then turned into countless light spots and scattered. It was only at this moment that Klein's body that was chopped away suddenly collapsed and became thinner, turning into broken paper that was chopped into three pieces.
people.
"I'm sorry, I'm a magician..." Klein swung the gun in a handsome way. When the bullet casing flew away, six more bullets fell into the bullet chamber.
After reloading, he blew the muzzle of the gun that had stopped smoking angrily, and then turned his attention to the golden treasure chest left behind by the swordsman after his death.
"Despicable! Shameless! Don't you feel ashamed?! You have soiled a noble duel! You insidious villain!"
The running group record jumped out angrily, and the lines of text with teeth and claws making Klein feel like reading Russell's diary.
But he didn't care if the title on his head would be changed to "despicable snail". Compared with that kind of thing, the golden treasure box in front of him was something worthy of attention.
"Let me see what's inside!" Klein stretched out his hand toward the golden treasure chest with anticipation, but at this moment, what appeared in the suddenly opened treasure chest was not the same light spot as before.
, but countless tentacles that look so vicious that they would be harmonized if they were not mosaic!
