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Chapter 238. Talking and Laughing

It took 30 minutes for Imba to successfully fix the corpse's face. It was unrecognizable, and his face was charred.

That was all.

He was dumbfounded.

Char sighed and patted the guy's shoulder.

"I'll teach you a phrase, it's called there's always someone better, and there's always someone better'. Lower your attitude and don't think too highly of yourself. You've seen his physical strength for yourself. If I had really fought with him just now, all of you elites wouldn't be able to stand up to a single finger of his."

Imba's Adam's apple bobbed, and he said in a hoarse voice, " "Your, Your Excellency Syer, who are these enemies?"

It looked like he was really convinced.

Char pointed at the sky and did not explain further.

"Carry the body back."

"Yes! I'll get someone to freeze him!"

"Freeze my *ss!" Char said helplessly, "You can't destroy the corpse, do you expect it to rot? It might not even rot when you're already rotten, so why are you blindly worrying about it?"

"Yes!"

The captain lowered his head in shame and strode away with the corpse on his shoulder.

In fact, he couldn't be blamed for this. The level distribution in "fantasy world" was like this.

1-60 Level 60 was the area where normal people worked hard for their entire lives. In terms of combat power, level 60 could be an officer in the Army, leading a Squadron of 500 people, or even a chiliarch.

However, Elfheim and Aurania were exceptions, with 60+ guards.

60-75 Level was a level that could be reached by people who had some talent and were " specialized in a certain field. for example, the relatively common " swordsman " and " Archmage " were mostly in this category. They could be professionals.

75-85 This was the talent bro's domain. He was a genius in cultivation.

As for 85+, that was a God.

Now, even without the triple exp, the players 'cooperation could make up for the leveling speed.

Even so, Char estimated that level 75-85 would be a region where players would be concentrated in the future. This was because the experience gained from then on was not as simple as 'killing monsters'. It must be obtained through certain quests and experience. At this point, the impact of losing three times the experience was like a natural chasm.

Therefore, the experience points needed to reach level 85-90 were extremely high.

Let's put it this way, the experience gained from killing sinlos was the highest that Shaya had ever seen. It was one-digit more than the other experience points.

If this was used as a unit of measurement, it would be more than a hundred Xin.

However, in "fantasy world," every level above level 90 would be terrifying.

Shaya felt that this was normal. If the results of [ hard leveling ] were the same as the drizzle of bonuses from 1→ 2, 2 →3, then who would go to higher levels?

As a result, level 95 corpses were insanely strong, and there was no way for iBrid to destroy them.

So, was Shaya going to worship it?

Of course not.

There were more than 200 players here, and they wouldn't cause any trouble since it was the maintenance period, but what if the maintenance was over?

He was looking forward to what would happen in these six days (3:1), or rather, what would happen in these six days.

...

...

The United holy nation did not make him wait long. That night, he received a trade request from them.

They wanted to 'redeem' the body.

Shaya really loved that word.

This fully explained one thing-the biggest weakness of sacred souls, or the thing they didn't want to see the most, was that "fantasy world" couldn't continue to operate.

200 players being deleted and banned for no reason, how big of a wave would this cause?

Shaya did not dare to think about it.

Even though that piece of Bullsh * t " user registration Agreement " was something that every player had to fill in, just like how the content of the agreement was overbearing and did not take the players seriously, the players also did not take the so-called " agreement " seriously.

You'd better give me a good reason for blocking my account, or I'll kill your horse.

In reality, I may be a yes-man, but as long as the keyboard is in my hand, I will definitely punch it hard.

It was extremely simple and straightforward.

The illusionary workshop that created and operated this game might be most afraid of excessive attention from players and the media, or even trouble.

Thinking about how the seven Holy Spirits were panicking right now, Shaya felt extremely comfortable.

"Let your new 'Holy See' come and talk to me."

He replied.

...

Early the next morning, the new Holy See of the church of judgement brought a team of twenty Holy Knights from Mephisto, which was thousands of miles away.

The meaning of bringing so few people was clear-we're not here to fight, we want to have a good talk.

The two met in the palace of glinland. The new Holy See was once Frederick's assistant. It seemed that the new Holy See's level had not changed much, probably because he did not have the same talent as Frederick, and the Holy Spirit did not have the ability to change levels from behind the scenes.

This person was very low.

In various meanings.

In comparison, the accompanying Paladin Captain gave Shaya a great surprise, it was actually someone she knew!

It was an old acquaintance that he could tease!

The Paladin, Saint Laurent!