After tossing on the edge away from the listening wind market for some time, Zhao Nan had the feeling that he had been living in an open-air temporary safety zone for a full month with a pile of dry food and blood returning agent.
Those days were the most boring. The harvest was just average after the whole month. It was really frustrating and frustrated, and I felt at a loss about the way ahead.
Now it's the same boring this time, but the effect is excellent.
The skills of the five departments are complex and diverse. The higher the level, the more skills you can learn. Zhao Nan's own skills have become a little bloated. Some skills are not commonly used, but it's a pity to give up intuition when it can be used. This embarrassing situation will become more and more obvious with the increase of skills.
Therefore, after adding the ability of "integration", Zhao Nan naturally has to streamline all her skills. As for the character level, you can also slow down.
Sharpening your ax will not delay your job of cutting wood.
Moreover, if you "copy" once, it can be regarded as using skills twice. In fact, the speed of proficiency improvement has doubled.
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The monster calendar is July 10.
It's still 10 days before the first monster siege. It's just half a year. Since the introduction of level 20 regular copy and the opening of level 30 monster map, the average level of all players in listening to Feng City will rise almost every day. Originally, the number of players listening to the wind market is not large. On average, there will be a lot more tasks that individuals can accept.
The copy is so large. Ten people brush and 100 brushes. Finally, it is natural for ten people to brush.
I'm afraid it's still a long time before the level 30 regular copy is opened. But it's not far from the second monster siege.
Zhao Nan's streamlining of his skills has almost reached the end stage.
Zhao Nan is a little concerned about the situation of Dongyuan city these days. Ximenyu became the mayor of Dongyuan city two months ago. He took a people-friendly way. Unlike Zhao Nan, he never mentioned his ability to expel. It's just that the level has been suppressed for too long, and someone will be promoted accidentally. Therefore, it is not unforeseeable to open the level 20 regular copy in Dongyuan city. Now that ximenyu has really become the city master, we naturally know about the urban upgrading system. With the upgrading of the city, we can recruit the city defense army, let the aborigines participate in the monster attack, improve the city's defense, and so on.
Ximenyu is not stupid. Naturally, he knows the disadvantages of blindly relying on suppression level to avoid monster siege. Monsters can be refreshed. Players are counted as one dead. If they go on like this, they will always be consumed one day. Instead, it's better to develop all the time. Therefore, the strategy of Dongyuan level 20 conventional copy was also put on the agenda, and the strategy was soon completed.
At this stage, Dongyuan city is also in the upsurge of national upgrading.
In addition, the development of the "end of the world" guild was somewhat unexpected to Zhou an. Now the guild has developed into one of the three major guilds in Dongyuan City, far surpassing Duan Sirius's "Guardian Knight". If you simply calculate the comprehensive strength of the guild, you can even compete with "Purgatory". Zhao Nan thinks this is already very powerful - after all, the president of purgatory is the city master.
Moreover, the guild of purgatory has become an intermediate guild.
Gao Mingyang's growth was good, and their grades soon rushed up.
Moreover, Dongyuan city also broke the ball of no air. It is estimated that it will be much easier to guard the monster attack next time than to listen to the wind market.
"I said Zhao Nan, what's the matter with you over there? We don't know anything except that you're not a dead man. Are you still a brother?"
The email sent by Gao Mingyang yesterday was filled with a dissatisfied anger that he bought a watch last year.
Zhao Nan looked at the e-mail and sat in the monster area. The sky around him was guarded by dragon power and force. No monster dared to approach half a step. At that time, he didn't think about the combination of skills. I just remember the moment when the "end of the world" was announced in a small bar in Dongyuan city a long time ago. That night singing and dancing, forget yourself, everyone is hot-blooded.
Zhao Nan was alone in the monster group. Suddenly, she couldn't help laughing. There was an unspeakable emotion in her heart. She quickly replied to an email and wrote a sentence in a special literary style.
"As long as we remember our original dream, we will see each other one day, probably in spring."
Then he closed the e-mail prompt in Dongyuan City, and the soul devouring staff stood up to the sky, just like setting up a middle finger for the sky that day. He severely manipulated and killed those monsters who wanted to get close, but didn't dare to get close, and could only become a little experience.
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"It's probably spring! Sleeping trough, it's just winter. How long will it take?" Gao Mingyang looked at the mail from afar, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and couldn't help scolding.
At present, the hall of Dongyuan guild is only on the floor of two intermediate guilds. The elders of the "end of the world" guild are looking at their president's angry expression. In fact, they have a lovely angry expression.
Whether it's spring, summer, autumn or winter, at least there's a hope. After realizing that he seems to have become a joke, Gao Mingyang cleared his throat heavily: "If winter comes, will spring be far behind? Zhao Nan, who also knows the poem of snow vegetables, is good."
Then she burst into a giggle. Among the elders of the guild, there was only one woman left since feinina left. She couldn't help laughing and said, "it's Shelley, from Ode to the west wind."
"Lying trough!"
Laughing loudly, I found that I hadn't laughed here for a long time since two people in the guild suddenly left. I laughed so much that tears came out.
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After laughing for a while, Xu Yang stopped and rubbed his stomach, which hurt because he laughed heartily. It's a little cold today. The first snow in winter fell in Dongyuan city. Through the windows of the room, you can see that the whole Dongyuan city has become gray.
Because it was a little cold, they were ready to open some wine to warm up. They had talked about the world for a long time. Just half a day ago, they passed a regular copy of level 20 and gained a lot. While warming up here, they were also celebrating.
The snow is falling, and the snow is getting thicker. Xu Yang rubbed his chilly fingers. Then he silently opened the mail column, tilted his head and entered a sentence.
Then he sighed and didn't send it out, but simply kept it and was ready to go.
"Or... When you can say it yourself."