Name: zings

Race: Human

Occupation: swordsman

Grade: LV1

Experience: 0 / 2000

Magic: 10 / 10

Strength: 347

Agility: 107

Spirit: 123

Wisdom: 98

Constitution: 232

Favorability: friendly 17 / 100

Special ability: soul connection (soul is connected with Yalin) death struggle (when facing a fatal blow, Gus's all attributes are temporarily increased by 100% and have a certain chance to escape death) blood will (Gus's all attributes will be increased by up to 50% according to the degree of damage after being hurt) (Gus's strength will increase slowly in the combat state and recover after the battle) the curse armor of the Berserker (Gus's all attributes will be greatly improved and immune to all spiritual magic when used, and his life will continue to decrease, and there is a high chance that he will be regardless of the enemy and ourselves) strong physique (strength and physique will be increased by 5%) and reflex nerve (agility will be increased by 5%)

Growth potential: B

Special Summon resurrection needs: 8400 soul energy

Out of the tavern, the world is still flying snowflakes. In the crowded street, pangs was surprised to find that the three people just lost their trace in an instant, and the stabbing pain on their necks was also absent at this time.

"Damn it!" Gus looked around. He really lost the trace of the three.

Asked the passers-by nearby, but no one saw the three people walking out of the tavern. Gus asked and paid attention to the traces they might leave. In the silver and white world covered with snow, Gus with black armor and cloak was like a jumping black spot.

As the sky slowly approached dusk, Gus finally gave up looking for fatigue and was ready to return to the hotel. Shortly after Gus left his place, three figures appeared in the dead corner of a roof. People in black robes looked at Gus's leaving figure and rubbed their fingers a little surprised.

"It seems that you can feel my existence \ ninterest!" The black robed man's voice sounded very hoarse and strange, like a thirsty man trying to make a deep hoarse sound.

The woman standing next to the man in black robe is young but has a charming face like a mature lady. Although she is also dressed in a windbreaker to keep out the cold, she still can't hide her exquisite figure. However, the woman's long hair is gray white. Compared with Princess Luo Jiean with silver hair, the woman's hair looks withered and decadent, Even the skin is too pale, and the whole body reveals a breath that doesn't look like a living person: "do you need us to deal with him, master!"

"No! It seems that he is not from the Holy See. There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble."

The man also has dead gray hair. A black scale under the windbreaker blown by the wind and snow shows up: "we can kill him."

"You two fight together. Even if you can defeat him, you can never retreat all over." The man in black looked at it and finally waved his hand: "I can feel that his soul seems to attract me, and the sword behind him is very special!"

After thinking for a while, the black robe man said, "we came to this border town to determine if the mutant wolf was as rumor as simultaneous interpreting some of the materials. Maybe we didn't need to do it ourselves, so that the town guards could take care of him."

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On the way back, Gus still looked around vigilantly, but still got nothing. When he went to the stone in the central square of the town, he found a large group of people surrounding the hospital. Gus was not interested in watching, but Gus noticed a familiar figure in the crowd.

Kenjiro! A straightforward and honest man, full of blood and jealous of evil! It seems that he is practicing some magical boxing. Even he can easily detect it. Kenjiro is not a simple role.

In the hospital, two hunters from belika town were carried here. Originally, five of them went to the forest to hunt split toothed wolves, but unfortunately they met the wolves. Three of them became the food of the wolves. Although the other two escaped successfully, they were also seriously injured. A man was torn off a large piece of meat by a cracked toothed wolf on his thigh. The blood had been soaked and the bandage of the emergency bandage dropped on the ground. Although the injured hunter was still conscious, his face was pale. It was obvious that he lost too much blood.

Kenjiro's tall head was noticeable in the crowd. The accurate acupoint click stopped the bleeding of the wound in an instant, which made the crowd around him exclaim. The residents of the border towns of Saxony Kingdom also heard that there were some high priests in the Vatican, the largest religious force in the east of the mainland, They can use a special magic to heal wounds, even fatal wounds, in an instant. But I haven't seen anyone use their fingers to stop the bleeding near the wound.

"If you lose too much blood, it may be life-threatening. Is there a hospital here that can give blood transfusion?"

Inadvertently asked, Kenjiro soon recalled from the answer in the mouth of the town that he is now in a world with relatively backward science and technology and medical level. There is no formal medical institution and perfect medical means. People rely entirely on all kinds of herbs and drugs and that kind of incredible magic for treatment. Obviously, this border town does not have the medical conditions of a big city. Coupled with the time wasted by the wounded being sent back, the townspeople are almost not optimistic that the injured hunter can survive.

For a time, the sound of regret continued to ring around. The strange variation of the split toothed wolf made this dangerous beast that no one wanted to meet become a hot commodity with bare hands. In order to earn more money, many hunters kept looking and trying to hunt the split toothed wolf, but the result caused many sacrifices. Most of the residents of belika town have lived here for several generations. They have known each other from their grandparents and parents, just like relatives. Now, belika town has fallen into sorrow due to the frequent sacrifice of personnel. Many townspeople began to feel sorry for the neighbors who lost their lives for some money, and realized that this sudden mutation split toothed wolf was by no means a gift from God.

Kenjiro looked at the increasingly weak hunter and seemed to feel the approaching of his death. The will to survive made the hunter hold the doctor's hand like the last straw. Kenjiro looked too much. He was struggling on the wasteland in the doomsday world destroyed by nuclear weapons, Many of them will show this look, the instinct of survival!

He took out a bottle of red medicine from the space ring and gave it to the doctor. In the surprised eyes and whispers of the people, Kenjiro got up and left the medical center. Before long, the crowd behind him had given a surprise cheer. Kenjiro knew that the injured had been saved.

There is only one thing Kenjiro doesn't know. The bottle of red therapeutic medicine he took out is the highest purity therapeutic medicine exchanged by Yalin with material and energy at all costs. It can cure all trauma and quickly recover physical strength in a very short time. If it is sold in the world, the bottle of Medicine is worth at least 5000 lien at the market price, And there is usually no market.

In this world, ordinary civilians usually recover slowly after being treated by doctors. Some priests in the holy see in the east of the mainland can save a dying person in an instant through advanced divination. Similarly, some priests in the holy capital in the west of the mainland also have the same ability. They are the prayers of the elves in foreign countries, Orc shaman priests have different instant healing abilities. But priests and priests usually appear in places that need urgent treatment, such as during conflicts and wars. Usually, few people can enjoy this treatment except a few royal family members and nobles.

Some magicians can also learn some healing spells, but the effect of healing spells mastered by magicians is much worse than the divine spells excelled by priests and priests.

Usually, some adventurers and mercenaries do not have the opportunity to hire a priest. Even a magician, not every mercenary regiment has the opportunity to recruit one. At this time, mercenaries wandering in battlefields and dangerous places usually buy healing potions prepared by pharmacists. Depending on the purity, high-purity potions can also achieve the effect of priests using divination.

Obviously, medicine is not something that ordinary people can buy. The cost of various drugs required for a bottle of medicine with low purity is already the living expenses of an ordinary family for half a month. The high-purity drugs that can be prepared by great master pharmacists, especially several precious eternal drugs, can only be purchased through special auction venues. Often these are sky high prices that ordinary people can't imagine.

Not long after walking out of the crowd, Kenjiro saw Gus leaning against the wall from a distance. Gus in black and a giant sword was very conspicuous in the snow-white world.

"You're such a good man," Gus said. I don't know whether it's praise or ridicule.

"Maybe!"

Gus also took a bottle of the same medicine from the space ring and shook it: "this is really a magical medicine ~ ~ is it worth it to give it to someone you don't know?"

Before departure, Yalin exchanged five bottles of this highest purity therapeutic medicine for everyone, explained in detail the effect of this rare medicine for them, and deliberately told everyone not to use it easily except in times of crisis. Five bottles of the highest purity therapeutic medicine is like giving everyone five more lives, one can be used less.

"A bottle of medicine for a person's life is very cost-effective." However, Kenjiro answered faintly.

In the world at the end of the century, Kenjiro saw too many deaths. Unfortunately, in the doomsday world where all materials were scarce, even Beidou Shenquan could not save more people. Now that he can save a person, he will not stand idly by for Kenjiro, who was kind and warm.

Gus smiled and didn't say anything. His career as a mercenary and his crusade against the apostles of the hand of God also made Gus see too much hypocrisy and betrayal. Maybe it's good to have such a partner full of benevolence and righteousness.

Night fell on the earth, and the originally noisy towns gradually quieted down. There was no other sound except the roar of wind and snow and the occasional patrol guards.

Most of the residents in the town have gone to sleep, because many magicians who came to buy split toothed wolves and hunters and mercenaries from other areas who also heard the news to prepare to enter the forest to hunt split toothed wolves, the only hotel in belika town was overcrowded for a time. If there are no hotels in other areas, mercenaries can make do in the streets for a night. But the extremely cold temperature in the far north has to make everyone stop sleeping on the streets. If you don't prepare the means to keep out the cold, maybe you sleep tonight and never wake up tomorrow.

Some smart belika town residents quickly found new ways to make money. Residents with spare rooms rented spare rooms one after another. Even if they shouted twice the price of the hotel, many people were willing to live. After all, no one wanted to experience the taste of sleeping in the wind and snow below zero.

In a remote room on the east side of the town, the three members of the original house owner's family are lying quietly on the bed like dead people. The black armor man Gus met this morning is sitting quietly on the chair waiting. In the cellar for stacking dry firewood, the gray haired woman is standing with the man in black robes, The cellar is very clean. In the center is painting a strange magic array with an unknown pigment. In the center of the array lies a mage dressed in blue foam. At the moment, the mage has cut his neck and lost his life. The complete skeleton of a cracked toothed wolf is being placed next to the mage.

As the grey haired woman whispered some ancient spell, a white light fog slowly floated out of the mage's body. In the light fog, a desperate figure was vaguely struggling madly. The cellar was full of pain that made people feel the sour tip of the tongue.

The grey haired woman didn't care about the struggle and cry of her soul. Her fingers drew black symbols. The mage's soul suddenly rushed to the cracked toothed wolf's bones. After a moment of silence, a dark green flame appeared in the skull and eyes of the cracked toothed wolf. Then, with a click of grinding, the cracked toothed wolf's bones slowly supported the ground and stood up!

Seeing all this, the black robed man nodded and said happily, "Hey, how can I say? This is really more effective than originally expected. There is no exclusion in the attachment of other souls, and the bone strength is stronger than that of ordinary cracked toothed wolves."

"I can feel that the master ~ mutant cracked toothed wolf seems to have some magic naturally. I woke up its body with only a little magic." The grey haired woman continued to control the dead skeleton of the cracked toothed wolf.

"This mutant split toothed wolf may have more value for us to explore, but let's stop here today. After all, it's not too safe here!"

"Yes, master."

The grey haired woman waved her hand, and a black light door appeared behind her. The Dead Skeleton cracked toothed wolf immediately walked in.

After finishing everything, the black robed man called the black armor man waiting in the room and ordered him to dispose of the mage's body. When he was preparing to dispose of the master's body, the black robed man immediately recalled the strange man he met today. It was clear that he had covered his breath with a secret method, but he seemed to find himself

"Wait a minute, sanerwad." thinking of this, the man in black suddenly motioned to the man in black armor to stop.

"What can I do for you, master?" Wald immediately stopped what he was doing mechanically.

Looking at the bodies in the room, the man in black showed a strange smile. Maybe he can use the waste to try to see what's different about the man who gives himself a strange feeling today.;