Magicians couldn't learn the skill 'Seismic Waves', but there was one profession they could learn, 'Miners'. Although he did not understand what the job restrictions were, he did not want to dwell on it. He only needed to be able to learn it. He could drip his blood to learn it, and the secret manual would transform into a ray of light and enter his forehead.
Seismic Wave: Intermediate Skill. Proficiency 0% issues seismic wave attacks within a 3 meter radius. Attack: 100 points. 10% chance of stunning. Cooldown time: 600 seconds. Spending 500 points per use.
Seeing the attack, Dongfang Qingyu was very happy, but when he saw the consumption, he couldn't help but be speechless. This was the first group attack skill that he had learnt, although the consumption was a little big, but he was still very happy.
Putting away the Gold Treasure Chest, this was something that was worth 500 points. However, after walking for two hours, he realized that the Treasure Chest was not so easy to find. On the way, he encountered more than a dozen monsters, and after fighting, coupled with the speed at which he travelled, his stamina was depleted very quickly. After two hours, his stamina and saturation had already dropped below 20%.
He took a look at the food in his storage space. It would only be enough for him to eat for 20 days at most, unless he sat there without moving, reducing his energy consumption, which would allow him to survive for 30 days. Now, he understood the meaning of the system prompt: All players who come out alive 30 days later have a reward.
Chefs were a type of profession. Without being handled by a chef, it was impossible to eat monster flesh and blood. To be more precise, eating it was useless. Thus, in such an environment, one had to have a chef.
If there was no chef, there would have to be a hunter or farmer, they could find usable fruits in the forest. However, Dongfang Qingyu did not see any fruit trees on his way here, even if there were hunters or farmers, they would probably starve to death.
"This is going to be troublesome!"
Dongfang Qingyu also found a problem. This island was probably not as simple as a small island as the system described it to be. This island was a little big, and after walking for more than two hours, he had not run into a single player. There were tens of millions of people on this island, and even if half of them had entered the island, there were at least ten to twenty million people.
Moreover, he had been walking in circles in the forest, and hadn't even left its vicinity.
This was not a treasure hunt, this was a battle for survival in the wilderness.
In one night's time, Dongfang Qingyu killed over thirty monsters. His experience points had increased quite a bit, and he dropped five or six equipment. The system did not lie about this, but the drop rate and experience points had doubled. But the Treasure Chest did not see it. Similarly, the players did not see it either.
In one night, he ate five times, otherwise, he would not be able to survive in the dangerous forest in his weakened state. As a mage, he had brought along a lot of pets for physical work, and according to his estimation, if it was a warrior or other close combat class, it was very likely that he would have to eat seven to nine times in one night. According to the players' habit of bringing food for three to five days, many of them would not be able to survive past the second day.
The next morning at 6 o'clock, when he was killing a Ghost Face Spider, a Treasure Chest, a Steel Treasure Chest, was knocked off its branch. When he opened it, there were no secret manuals, no equipment, only a pile of gold coins and 10 pellets.
As a result, Dongfang Qingyu increased his surveillance and flew into the air. Only God would know how the system hid the Treasure Chest, under the tree, and in the air, there was probably no way to find out if it was actually buried underground. He didn't have a perspective.
It was eight in the morning, and it was time for breakfast. Dongfang Qingyu finally saw the players, but it was not a good thing, the players had taken the initiative to look for his. Three people, two men and a woman, two men were warriors, and the woman was a mage.
The three of them should have been thrown into the forest like Dongfang Qingyu. It wasn't easy to see a player, they should have been friendly with him, but all of this had been changed by the food in Dongfang Qingyu's hands.
The three of them did not say a word, surrounding Dongfang Qingyu. Two Warriors, one of them was activating a Charge and the other one was using a skill.
The warrior who was charging forward hit empty air, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dongfang Qingyu who was 5 metres away from him.
Although his stamina and hunger had caused his Charge skill to drop, a Mage shouldn't be able to compare to him, right?
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Spittor Monster" spat at the warrior. It was unknown if it was because the warrior was lacking in stamina or because he looked down on the power of the saliva, but he didn't dodge, and then very tragically jumped up into the air.
A ray of Half-moon Chop landed on the 'Revive Spittor Monster', causing its HP to drop by one third. The second warrior's attack was sharp, but it was also lacking in stamina, which affected his agility. The Resurrection Spittor Monster spat at him, and although he did a dodging motion, he did not dodge, and started dancing along with the copper coin.
The fireball descended and smashed onto the body of the Resurrection Spittor Monster, causing it to lose another third of its HP.
"Corruption Art!"
Unknowingly, Dongfang Qingyu had appeared by the side of the female mage and continuously released magic at her.
"Bone Fire Art!"
A green flame rose from the top of female player's head as one red number after another floated in the air.
The female mage stupidly shifted her target of attack from the Resurrection Spittor Monster's body to Dongfang Qingyu's. Dongfang Qingyu had been hit by a fireball, but was hit by the Resurrection Spittor Monster, causing her to spit and followed in the footsteps of her two companions.
Dongfang Qingyu's HP was high, higher than normal monsters. The Fireball Technique had no effect on him, so he was too lazy to even dodge.
"Corruption Art!"
"Bone Fire Art!"
"Poison Fang Art!"
"..."
In less than three minutes, three players fell in succession and disappeared from the island with unwillingness in their eyes. What surprised Dongfang Qingyu was that the name of the killer on the island was not red at all.
The three players' luck wasn't too bad. A Bronze Treasure Chest dropped from female player, and the other three dropped a set of Red Drug and a blade.
Sabers belonged to warriors. Bronze artifacts could be traded for quite a bit of money. The Bronze Treasure Chest was empty, and the things inside were taken by the three players. They didn't know what it was, but it didn't matter, what Dongfang Qingyu wanted was the Treasure Chest, as long as there were Treasure Chest, they could be exchanged for points.
Treasure Chest were more important than the things inside.