Chapter 39 The Dark Night Goddess Gift Pack
The Dark Night Bishop Moore held a sacrificial ceremony and summoned the purple eyeball, which was the embodiment of the Dark Night Goddess’s consciousness.
Moore originally wanted to be blessed by the goddess of the night, but he never thought that a barbecue would end up giving me an advantage...
Yeats was in a subtle mood, examining the long list of reminders just now.
"New spells: 1st level, sleep spell; 2nd level, blindness/deafness spell"
"New Talent: Poison Master"
"Blessing of the Night Goddess: Poison Blade"
It's actually a gift package from the Night Goddess!
Yeats was a little panicked for a moment.
I just asked you to give me a good meal. I really don’t want to give you so many good things!
Then again.
How could a goddess who rewards so generously be an evil god?
This must be because the believers below have violated your original intention. It is impossible for a beautiful and generous goddess like you to choose an ugly monster like Moll!
After Yeats received such a generous reward, he complimented the Night Goddess deeply in his heart, and then thought of the Night Goddess's archenemy.
What happened to Moonlight Goddess?
Although you were the first to bless my owl, the goddess of the night is so generous, why can't you express your gratitude?
Yeats has never been able to formally learn spells. This time, thanks to the goddess of the night, he has only half-stepped into the threshold of a spell caster.
Although sleep spells and blindness and deafness spells are auxiliary spells, they are enough to greatly improve Yeats' self-protection ability!
"Sleep spell: one level. Multiple creatures within the casting range you designate fall into deep sleep. This spell is blessed by the night, and its effectiveness is increased."
"Blindness/Deafness spell: two Ring. You specify a creature within the casting range, trying to blind or deafen the enemy. This spell is blessed by the night, and the casting effect is increased."
These two spells are commonly used by believers of the Dark Night Sect.
Yeats secretly thought... The reason why the goddess of the night does not give me a third-level spell is probably because my tree of life has not yet opened the first link, and the ability to comprehend a second-level spell is already the limit.
Spells are knowledge. If you delve into spells that are beyond the scope of your understanding, it is easy to go crazy.
While Hilud and others were inspecting the remaining tomb chambers, Yeats followed them and carefully considered the uses of these two spells.
Sleep technique? Hypnosis series?
Blindness? Husband is currently committing a crime?
[Talent] and [Blessing] are also worth mentioning... Yeats opens the panel.
[Yeats, Race: Human]
[Tree of Life: Zero Ring]
[Occupation: Zero Ring Wanderer (99%)]
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[Talent: Food Spirit, Poison Master]
[Spells: 1st level hypnosis, 2nd level blindness/deafness]
[Combat skills: none]
[Blessing: Poison Blade]
Yeats was shocked: "The bard profession hasn't been opened yet, let's unlock the rogue profession first!"
Wanderer is a profession that can sneak in, pick locks, and sneak around. At the second level, you can change your profession to a trickster, thief, or assassin.
As mentioned before, the goddess of the night is the patron saint of rogues, and her blessing quickly promoted Yeats to the first level of rogue.
In the final analysis, the tree of life was holding him back, otherwise Yeats would have estimated that he would have been a transcendent person.
Rogues can learn abilities related to lockpicking and theft.
“Professions can be used part-time, and I have the panel to be able to take on multiple professions at the same time.” Yeats secretly thought, “Keep the rogue profession, and you can change your profession to a thief, assassin, or trickster in the future. ”
Yeats was more inclined to the trickster.
After all, this profession is related to illusions and deception, and is very suitable for life players like Yeats who are unwilling to fight head-on.
"Talent·Poison Master: You are watched by the God of Poison and have extremely high resistance to poison. The poison damage you cause is increased and the effect of the poison you create is increased."
Food Food Spirit already contains some knowledge of poisons, and combined with the new talent, it is even more powerful.
Yeats nodded with satisfaction and continued browsing to give blessings.
"Blessing·Poison Blade: The poison is wrapped around the weapon. The poison is blessed by the god of poison and is far better than ordinary poison."
Yeats: "..."
What if? As a poison master, if I lick the poison on the poison blade, will I be poisoned?
Forget it, I won’t do this kind of death-seeking thing even if the Night Goddess pays for it.
Yeats shook his head, finished sorting out the results of his trip, and discussed the next plan with Hillud.
Herod: "I have asked the survivors on the altar to go home, but they refused to go back, saying they were afraid that they would be burned to death as evildoers when they returned."
Yeats: "Then let them go to Morning Frost Ridge, and take my instructions with them. They will be accepted there."
Hilud: "...You are a rare lord."
< br>Yeats: "Why do you say that?" "Nothing."
The red-haired eagle-helmeted woman turned around, and Yeats seemed to see the corners of her lips twitching slightly, feeling happy that she had saved several lives.
Am I being plotted by her? Yeats pondered, no matter what, Chenshuang Ridge is short of labor, so this is a solution to both problems.
Yeats: "That's right..."
As if he had expected that he would speak, Herod took off his eagle helmet and hugged it to his side, his red hair dancing in the wind, and he looked back Looking at it, the pale golden eyes were cold and deep.
"In the name of the Iron Oath, I will never reveal what happened today to anyone, and I will also make my troops swear an oath."
Yeats nodded.
This incident is too shocking, and Herod's promise is worthy of trust.
"Lord, we have finished counting the loot in this temple. According to the dividends you have negotiated with the leader in advance, please choose one of these props."
Ya The dragon herald's tone was respectful.
Having seen the scene where Yeats faced the arrival of the goddess of the night, her attitude changed 180 degrees. This is the respect the Argonians have for the strong.
Yeats looked around at the trophies, picked out a ruby pendant and gave it to Gray.
The function of this pendant can increase physical strength. In layman's terms, it can make the health bar thicker.
Gray looked at the ruby pendant handed over by Yeats and was slightly startled.
The Dragon Clan seems to have a special preference for gems. The clear ruby reflected Gray's unbelievable gaze. She whispered:
"Really, you gave it to me?"
Yeats: "I originally wanted to give it to Phokas, but he was not here, so I had to give it to you."
After all, Phokas is the noble knight's main tank, and Gray is considered the back row!
Grey: "..."
Give me back the feeling!
Successfully eradicated the Dark Night Sect's hideout and gained good equipment after completing the level, especially receiving a large reward from the Night Goddess, which made Yeats feel very good.
However, the Dark Night Sect is an evil faith after all. If the fact that I know the Dark Night Sect's spells is leaked, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, and it may also involve the more critical "Food Spirit" talent.
"We must act steadily." Yeats thought to himself, "We survive the cold wave and develop Chenshuang Ridge to a town-level scale. My fiefdom will not be afraid of the extraordinary people in the second ring."
"As for me personally, I have to upgrade the Tree of Life to the first level first, so that my career can be promoted smoothly..."
Hilud picked a confidant, brought Maul's token, and returned quickly. Baiye City received the reward and then returned to join the large army.
Yeats, Hilde, Gray and others speed up their journey to catch up with the Starlight Caravan that has already set off.
The sun sets.
Yeats saw Hillard reading something on horseback from the corner of his eye, and asked:
"What are you looking at?"
"From More's belongings A manuscript found in "
Hilud shared the information and said: "Judging from the manuscript, it is probably related to the temple of the Winter Goddess."
The Temple of the Goddess of Winter, Yeats remembers such a location in the game, guarded by her guardian beast.
The temple is located in the Jueling Mountains and is difficult to find without guidance.
Moore’s manuscript most likely points out the location of the temple. After all, it is not ruled out that he wants to occupy the Magpie's Nest and establish a Dark Night Sect stronghold in the Winter Temple.
Yeats: "Is the content of the manuscript true?"
"It is near the caravan along the way." Hillud said.
"Then let's take a look and see if we can find out?" Gray said excitedly, "Maybe we can find a treasure!"
Treasure!
The eyes of the three of them flashed at the same time.
One wants to develop the territory, one wants to reward soldiers, and the other is the tradition of the dragon clan. The three of them reached an agreement on finding treasures.
Yeats: "It is not appropriate to go to the Temple of Winter with a lot of fanfare. I suggest that the three of us go together."
Hillud thought for a moment, and what Yeats said was not unreasonable. The key had seen his performance today, and there was no doubt about his team status.
Seeing Herod agree, Yeats continued: "This time Gray and I take the majority. We are 70% and you take 30%!"
This is your proposal for a threesome. Is the purpose...
Hilud was silent, feeling like he had been tricked, and nodded: "Deal."
"Gulu——"
A low roar like a big cat echoed across the valley.
Yeats and the other three looked up at the same time.
"What is this sound?" Gray asked curiously.
Yeats was convinced: "This is a snow leopard!"
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