Diablo Destruction

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A translucent attribute box appeared in front of me, which finally made me feel relieved. Fortunately, I can finally integrate into this world with a quite noble identity in the future.

Relaxed, I looked at the translucent attribute box carefully.

Name: Wu Fan

Occupation: Druid (Redeemer)

Level: Level 1

Experience: 0

Next level experience 5000

Strength: 15 Agility: 20 Physical: 25 Spirit: 20

Attack 0-1

Life: 55, Mana: 20, Defense: 11 (Others are ignored)

Redeemer? Next level experience 5000? ?

"How about it?"

Lar on the side saw that I had been in a daze and asked impatiently.

From the looks of them, they probably couldn't see my property box, which made me breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"Well, it's opened, but it's only level 1 now and has 0 experience. It takes a lot of experience to get to the next level." I said vaguely.

"Haha, dear Wu, don't worry, it's just 5,000 experience. I believe that with your current age and talent, if you add enough diligence and luck, you will definitely be able to cross the level 24 hurdle before the age of 30. .Lal said with envy.

It turns out that everyone has the same first-level experience. I just don’t know if anyone else has the identity of the redeemer behind the profession. I can’t think of a topic to ask them about now, so I’d better forget it and leave it alone for now. Let’s explore it slowly by ourselves in the future.

"Oh, really? It turns out I'm so powerful!" I responded with a silly smile. It would be bad if I was more modest at this time.

Next, under Lal's guidance, I opened my storage column and skill column one after another. Up to this point, Lal could only teach me so many basics, and I had to fight the rest by myself. Slowly realize it.

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The dark clouds covering the sky finally dispersed, and I lay quietly next to the fire, casually breaking a piece of weed and holding it in my mouth. After my repeated requests, the three Laers finally agreed to let me try to keep vigil, as if I Being able to successfully open the barriers unique to career changers allowed them to finally have a little confidence in me, a reckless career changer. Of course, the trust formed by getting along with each other in the past few days also played a major role. Otherwise, no matter how good I am, Nor would they leave their night to someone they didn't know well.

Of course, I can't stay up all night. Although it's not a big deal for me, tomorrow's schedule is still very tight. If you don't get enough sleep, it will definitely slow down everyone's pace, so I am responsible for the simpler first half of the night. , and Lal was in charge for the rest of the night.

The blood-red moon hanging high in the sky reminds me all the time that this is not a game, but a real world, because people here cannot be resurrected after death.

But tonight, the menu bar that is only available in every game made me confused again. Is this a real world or a game that is closer to reality?

Two thoughts were struggling and intertwined in my heart. Doug's passionate voice, Lar's calm but sinister sharp language, and Geoff's taciturn, cold inside and hot outside personality all flashed through my mind. . I suddenly grinned.

Living, flesh-and-blood people are right in front of him, and he even wonders if this is in the game world. It seems that his cowardly character has not become much stronger with the training of the past few days.

I've just been escaping from reality.

Perhaps, each world has its unique rules and laws. If I take the three of them to the original world now, how will they feel when they see the plane on the plane that day and the computer in front of the desk? I'm afraid it will be worse than I would be a million times more surprised to see these menu bars.

In fact, life is very simple. As long as you can accept the facts before you, then you will naturally get used to it and take it for granted. To put it more harshly, life is like rape. If you don’t want to be depressed, you have to learn to accept it. .

After thinking about this, the depression and helplessness that had been plaguing me seemed to be relieved, although it was not completely overcome. But at least it allows me to accept everything in front of me calmly.

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A faint sound of footsteps came over, calm and regular, and I knew who was coming without looking back.

"Uncle Lal, it seems like the first half of the night hasn't passed yet."

I looked up at the red moon in the sky, which had only risen to two fifths.

"Go, go, little devil, sleep a little longer, so as not to be unable to keep up tomorrow." Regarding the statement that my good intentions were not rewarded. Lal said, glaring.

"Hehe~~" I laughed a few times, accepted Lar's kindness, and got into the tent that Lar lent me.

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The next few days were still boring and boring. It is worth mentioning that during an operation to exterminate the rotting corpses, a white wooden stick unexpectedly emerged. Lal immediately used the method that was completely inconsistent with the calmness and humility of the Paladin. , with an honest and quality attitude, bragging to me about the accuracy of his exclusive information. After feeling proud for more than half an hour, he suddenly thrust this white wooden stick into my hand.

"Uncle Lar, this..."

I was just a bystander standing by. According to the rules of this world, I was not qualified to get the spoils at all. I saw Lal push the wooden stick into my hand - although it was just a white wooden stick, but from the past few days From the equipment explosion rate, it seems that even a fool can calculate the value of this stick.

Here I have to talk about some classifications of this world.

Regardless of race, if we only classify them into categories, there are several types of people in this world.

Civilians are the most numerous and generally have low abilities. They are unable to fight against the forces of hell, but they are the most important. Of course, job changers also have parents. Without civilians, would job changers just fall from the sky? .

Soldiers are much stronger than civilians, and if they work well together, they can be lethal to monsters.

A mercenary is stronger than a soldier. His strength is between that of a soldier and a job changer. Like a job changer, he has received very arduous training. He just cannot change jobs and become a job changer because he has no talent. Although he cannot Like job changers, they learn a lot of skills, but they can already use some suitable equipment, and they have a major advantage over job changers, that is, they are far more numerous than job changers.

Needless to say, career changers, although the number is a little small, they are definitely the backbone of the defense against the invasion of hell.

Next is the items. The items in this world are divided into two categories.

The first category is daily necessities without any attached attributes.

The second category is equipment, which comes with attributes and is divided into many different levels.

Civilians can only use daily necessities, such as ordinary butcher knives, fruit knives, XX coats, X leather shoes, To keep out the cold, these daily necessities cannot be called equipment at all, because these items do not come with any attributes. For example, a strong butcher uses a butcher's knife to deal with the lowest-level Sinking Demon with the lowest defense. At best, it can only draw a trace of blood.

What can be called equipment refers to something with attribute descriptions, even if it is a blank slate, for example: a rusty wooden knife with a broken mouth, damage: 0-0.1, and infinite durability tending to 0.

Yes, as long as it has this damage: 0-0.1, no matter how low it is, it can be called equipment.

Only these items that can be called equipment can cause relatively large harm to the invaders from hell. The reason why job changers are noble is not only because of their powerful skills, but also because these equipment can only be used by job changers. Only mercenaries can use these equipment (in fact, mercenaries can also, but the equipment they use is very limited). Civilians cannot use it. Even if they have enough strength to hold it in their hands, they cannot exert the properties of the equipment. Just like a A civilian holding a top-grade dark gold sword and wearing a full green suit is no better than a shirtless man holding a butcher knife in his hand. And there is a premise, that is, he is strong enough to pick up the sword and bear the weight of the green suit.

Where did the job changer come from? Those are those who are talented and have gone through countless trainings. In terms of strength, agility, mental and physical strength, they are many times stronger than ordinary people. They can only accept job transfers after receiving the affirmation of gods. And a job transferer of level 7 or 80 may not be able to accept job transfer. You expect civilians to be able to afford the top-notch swords and green suits that can be used. You must have read too many novels.

The topic has changed. Because of these factors, civilians are destined to be unable to go to the battlefield, and a job changer is particularly precious. The equipment used by a job changer is also due to the low violence rate and no one can make it, so even if it is A whiteboard is also very valuable.

Speaking of whiteboards, I have to classify the equipment. From bottom to top, there are whiteboards, blue, gold, dark gold, green, and finally, legendary artifacts. Here, I have to once again seriously BS Blizzard's irresponsible attitude. Sure enough, the authenticity of its games is just like its classic saying: XX game will be officially released at XX time. It is completely Unreliable.

Ahem. In fact, I have said so much just to prove one thing, that is, this seemingly insignificant whiteboard stick is actually very precious, and I really deserve it.

Thinking this, I quickly took the stick, no slower than Doug's action of accepting the ring that day. Doug groaned when he saw it, sighing that there are many people here, and the way he looked at me changed. The excitement was attracted to each other.