Chapter 122 Don't Blame Me for Killing You
Blackwind Mountains, the place where the rebel army was located.
Alan arrived here again, still facing the same beast-hide general.
"I've brought what you wanted." Alan handed a Lord's Heart to the burly man in beast-hide.
The burly man's eyes lit up. Without the Lord's Heart, he could only hide and seek within the Blackwind Mountains.
"Thank you. With the Lord's Heart, we can enter the Land of Chaos and establish our own territory," the burly man said.
Alan raised an eyebrow. He was naturally aware of the Land of Chaos.
It was a lawless, unclaimed territory.
However, as a chaotic place, it was highly dangerous, filled with daily violence and slaughter.
However, having one's own territory in the Land of Chaos would make things much better.
"Not a bad idea." Alan nodded.
The burly man took out a badge from his chest. "Now that we're leaving Stellaria, this badge is useless to us."
Alan frowned. 'A regional badge?'
If that's the case, he would be disappointed.
After all, Stellaria was just a transitional place. He would move on to broader horizons.
Ragnarok's setting involved nine job changes, and in Stellaria, one could only reach the second job change, showing how low-level Stellaria was.
This place could only serve as a place for initial accumulation.
[Adventurer's Guild President: Special.]
[Wearing requirements: None.]
[Effect: Wearing it makes you the president of the Stellaria Adventurer's Guild. There are adventurer guilds throughout Stellaria, and you can manage them once opened.]
[Durability: 100.]
Alan was a bit stunned; it was indeed somewhat low-grade.
But only for a moment.
Alan thought of something interesting. 'This is a gold mine!'
Why?
The Adventurer's Guild was a highly credible guild, trusted not only by players but also by NPCs.
So, he could completely transform the Adventurer's Guild into a bank!
Offering daily interest rates of one-thousandth, using high-interest rates as a special skill, he could quickly accumulate gold.
Before that, Alan needed to meet the Black Robe Leader. He had completed the Black Robe Leader's task and naturally needed to claim his reward.
The Demon Lair.
The Black Robe Leader saw Alan's arrival and couldn't help but smile faintly. "I expected you to return, but I didn't think it would be so soon."
As he spoke, he handed a task scroll and an equipment evolution scroll to Alan.
Alan took the items but frowned.
Because this pre-task scroll of the Blessing of the Gods still had task requirements.
[Nightwalkers shouldn't live in the dark. The Black Robe Leader hopes Stellaria will have two regimes.]
[Task requirement: Help the Nightwalkers establish a regime in Stellaria.]
[Task penalty: Unknown.]
[Task reward: Free attribute points +100, Blessing of the Gods +1.]
Alan's eyes narrowed. "You previously said that breaking through Lindataria would be enough. This pre-task is unreasonable!"
The Black Robe Leader shrugged. "I don't think it's unreasonable. If you find it unreasonable, you can return the task scroll to me."
Alan sneered, "Good thing you said it's to help the Nightwalkers establish a regime, otherwise I might be a bit troubled."
"Why?" the Black Robe Leader asked with interest.
A cold glint flashed in Alan's eyes. "Helping the Nightwalkers doesn't mean helping you, so your death won't affect my task completion!"
Hearing this, the Black Robe Leader laughed heartily. "Ice King, you are indeed an interesting player. Do you think breaking through Lindataria means you can oppose me?"
"Whether I can or not, we'll see." Alan raised his hand, and arrows rained down instantly.
The Black Robe Leader immediately turned into black smoke and dissipated.
However, when the Black Robe Leader landed again, Alan's arrows still hit him precisely.
"How is this possible?" The Black Robe Leader was shocked.
Alan remained unfazed and continued his attack.
He knew the Black Robe Leader's trick: infinite teleportation.
This infinite teleportation sounded powerful, but it wasn't that formidable.
Because it limited the movement positions, if someone figured it out, the infinite teleportation would be useless.
Instead, one could predict his position based on his infinite teleportation.
The Black Robe Leader didn't believe it and turned into black smoke again.
But when he reappeared, Alan's arrows once again rained down on him.
"How are you doing this?" The Black Robe Leader's expression was serious.
His infinite black smoke teleportation was not even fully understood by the other two leaders of the Demon Lair, let alone Ice King.
Alan didn't like talking during battles, so he naturally wouldn't respond to the Black Robe Leader.
If there was a response, it would be Alan's raining arrows.
[-216,990.]
[-216,991.]
One damage number after another appeared, making the Black Robe Leader very angry.
"Ice King, you really underestimate me!" the Black Robe Leader roared and charged at Alan without hesitation.
As he spoke, the Black Robe Leader's body turned into a shadow, rushing towards Alan.
[Freeze!]
This was the passive effect of the Eye of Frost, which had a chance to freeze the opponent upon attack, and the next attack could deal high damage.
Alan's arrows continued to break through the air.
The Black Robe Leader's freeze was lifted, and he roared as he charged forward.
His blackened hand aimed at Alan's chest.
Alan blocked with the Ninefold Longbow.
However, when the blackened hand hit the Ninefold Longbow, the black energy began to crazily erode Alan's longbow.
[Durability -1.]
[Durability -1.]
Alan's Ninefold Longbow, being a gold-grade weapon, wouldn't easily lose durability.
But at this moment, Alan's Ninefold Longbow seemed unable to withstand it, and its durability began to drop rapidly.
In just a breath, the Ninefold Longbow's durability dropped to ninety.
Alan immediately retracted the Ninefold Longbow and retreated quickly.
In terms of movement speed, the Black Robe Leader was not inferior to him.
Alan's expression was serious as he put away his weapon and took the Black Robe Leader's palm head-on.
[-111,125.]
[You are affected by the black energy, starting to lose health continuously...]
[-1,500.]
[-1,500.]
A huge damage number appeared above Alan's head.
Alan raised an eyebrow. "I thought you were tougher. Turns out you only took off a hundred thousand of my health with one hit."
The Black Robe Leader almost died of anger upon hearing Alan's words.
'Taking off over a hundred thousand health in one hit is already very powerful! At this stage, not many adventurers can withstand my attack!' he thought.
"One hit isn't enough, then let's do a few more," the Black Robe Leader roared.
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