8mi Chapter 389 Tears Of The Undead, Al Forest
Chapter 389 Tears Of The Undead, Al Forest
Angus took out a key and inserted it into the hole.
"Click~"
The heavy iron door slowly moved away, revealing the empty world behind.
Rows of wooden shelves are neatly arranged, with all kinds of ores and plants, as well as huge sculptures.
Some are ferocious and terrifying birds and beasts, some are lifelike flowers and vines, and some are various gods.
In the space behind the iron gate, there is a rich Spiritual Qi, as if you are in another world.
The air in this space is very turbid and oppressive, full of tyrannical and manic energy flow, similar to the miasma in Erwin Forest.
However, it is more viscous and dull.
"This is your hometown?" Li Ang looked around, wondering, "Why is it a little different from what I imagined?"
"This is called the Erwin Forest, and of course it is different from the forest in your impression." Angus explained, "This is the kingdom of the undead, and all life is killed by the plague.
Although the Erwin forest has been destroyed, there are still many aftermaths of energy left in the space cracks, which lead to space disorder and continuous collapse, which formed this area.
The sculptures you see are guards and ritual supplies, and there are some lockers loaded with various precious resources.
However, apart from these things, there is basically nothing in this space.
The only valuable ones are probably the space cracks I mentioned just now, and this mountain range. "
Li Ang nodded thoughtfully, "It turns out that space is collapsing, no wonder we are trapped."
Angus looked at him: "Have you gained anything?"
Li Ang spread his arms, "There is nothing, but a few skeletons and a group of rotting animals, the smell is quite disgusting."
The two walked to the shelves, leafing through the bottles and jars, looking at their materials and textures.
Li Ang randomly picked up a strange crystalline black metal block and asked, "What is this?"
"This is 'Tears of the Dead', a very precious potion."
Angus explained: "The effect of this tear of the dead is very powerful. It can increase the user's physical strength and spirit. It is especially useful for necromancers."
Li Ang frowned and said: "Since it can increase the energy and stamina of the necromancer, it must be much stronger than ordinary potions, right? Why are you reluctant to use it for yourself?"
Angus smiled, pointed to those bottles and jars and said, "Because these are not real tears of the dead, but fakes made from dead bones.
The real tears of the dead need to be extracted by the alchemist himself in order to exert the greatest effect, and this place is not suitable for alchemy. "
Li Ang shook his head, threw the piece of 'Tears of the Dead' aside, and continued to check the items on the shelf.
There are various kinds of goods on these shelves. Except for some antique jewelry, most of them are products of alchemy.
Among them, some are some kind of ore or plant juice, roots, leaves, branches, some are alchemy materials or some kind of organs, viscera, and some weird handicrafts.
In general, these are not entities, but mere phantoms created by alchemists with magic.
As for the value of these phantoms... Hehe!
Li Ang sneered, he now knew what these phantoms represented.
Phantom, just like the npc in the game.
Each upgrade will be refreshed, and then adjust the number according to the player's preferences.
When the player needs phantoms, he can bring them with him, and summon them when he encounters a dangerous situation to help himself resist attacks.
At the same time, every refreshed phantom will record the map where the player is located, and send the phantom back to the resurrection point of the main city, and then dispatch it again.
When the phantom is consumed, the player needs to call again, or buy a new phantom card from the system-just like buying equipment in the game.
To put it simply, after the player has these phantoms, it is equivalent to mastering the coordinates of the world. At any time, he can find a place to stand at random, and he can teleport back to the resurrection point of the main city, or directly land somewhere near the main city .
However, the Phantom also has flaws.
First of all, the phantom is a virtual item, it will shatter when attacked, and dissipate into pure spiritual energy, which cannot be re-summoned.
Secondly, the summoned phantom must conform to the player's aesthetics and characteristics. If it is too ugly, obscene or too weird, it is better not to summon it.
Third, the Phantom's combat power is extremely low, only equivalent to a weapon.
If the player is attacked, the phantom will immediately shatter and cannot help the player defend. Only before Death, the phantom will regain cohesion.
Finally, the phantom's combat effectiveness will increase as the player's strength gradually increases.
The duration of these phantoms is 24 hours, after which the phantoms will turn into pure spiritual energy and disappear.
The longer the phantom exists, the less mental energy it consumes and the higher its power.
Moreover, the phantom's combat power is fixed, no matter how strong the player is, it cannot be changed.
For example, the phantom summoned by Li Ang is only equivalent to a second-level zombie, and cannot defeat a fifth-level zombie or a fourth-level zombie, and cannot even interfere with the zombie's behavior.
But if the player who summoned the phantom reaches the sixth or seventh level, then the phantom will have a terrifying strength far exceeding that of ordinary second-level zombies.
"It seems that these phantoms are indeed very suitable for combat."
Li Ang touched his chin and muttered to himself: "If the phantom's strength is set at level 5, it should be comparable to ordinary level 6 powerhouses.
Suppose, setting the phantom at the peak of the 7th order... Hey~ That's not invincible! "
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try.
But after careful consideration, Li Ang shook his head again.
The role of the phantom is to protect the player and prevent the player from getting into a desperate situation.
If a bunch of phantoms of level 6 or even level 7 are summoned, who will protect him?
He didn't want to be like Spiderman, when an eighth-level red spider suddenly popped out and bit him.
"Well... don't worry, idleness is idleness anyway." Li Ang said: "Let me see if there is anything that can quickly increase strength."
Angus didn't speak, turned around and walked towards a narrow corridor, going deep.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
Li Ang hurried to catch up with Angus.
"We are looking for something that can improve our strength." Angus said without raising his head, "You want to learn alchemy? Impossible, that requires a huge accumulation of technology, and your Talent is not enough to support your research."
Li Ang shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly: "Do you think my level of intelligence is not as good as those stubborn old people?"
"Huh?" Angus was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at him in surprise.
"You don't really think I don't even understand the basics of "Alchemy," do you?"