Chapter 255 Linya’s Thoughts

The Faith of the Elves The Book of Praise

Hand damage: 6-10

Book Level: Haste Attack Level

Durability:25-25

(for priests only)

Required level: 18

Book Level: Haste Attack Level

+1 to all skills

+8 energy

+30 life

+2 Strength (Priest only)

+1 to fire resistance (priest only)

+20 attack accuracy

+1 light

100% increased damage to undead

From a priest's point of view, this book is not very good, but the "+1 to all skills" attribute is among the best among gold equipment, especially for me, and apart from this best attribute

, the others can only be considered average, which is what makes this book eclipse a lot.

Robe of Rose Robe of Steadiness (gold): Requires level 25, defense 65; +42% defense enhancement, +10 stamina, +23 mana, fire resistance +16%, cold resistance +19%, +1 priest skills (only for priests)

), +2 Holy Praise (for priests only), +1 Holy (for priests only), and restores equipment durability by 1 point within one day.

Storm Vortex Robe of Faith (Gold): Requires Level 37: Defense 118, +51% Defense Enhancement, +25 Energy, Resistance to Lightning +38%, Resistance to Fire +10%, +2 Light Elf (Priest Only), +

1 Ice Break (for mages only), +1 Praise of Thunder (for priests only), +3 Agility (for priests only), mana recovery speed +4%, 0.1 mana obtained after killing each enemy.

The two golden robes are not considered to be of the highest quality. What makes me particularly dissatisfied is the defense, which is even lower than the blue equipment of the same level. The low-level priests are really weak, and the level 1 "sacred"

It reduces the damage of undead and demons by 10% and the shock by +5%. The relatively subtle data is better than nothing.

"Holy Praise" made me salivate a lot. Just imagine, first add "Holy Praise", open "Ice Encapsulation Armor", circle "Hurricane Armor", then step on "Resistance Halo", and finally do "

"Werebear Transformation", tsk tsk tsk, this little boss is thick-skinned and his fists are not strong enough. Don't expect to use physical attacks to break my defense. If one day I can use the barbarian's "yelling" and "iron cloth"

"Shirt". I guess it would be okay to sleep in front of Duriel. The only frustrating thing is that the second golden robe cannot be worn until level 37.

I was naturally happy to earn so much high-quality equipment for nothing, but unfortunately the minimum requirement for unique gold equipment is level 52, which is simply not within my reach now.

Hmm. I need to take some time to practice equipment switching in the future. I looked at the equipment I selected. While I was overjoyed, I started to have a headache.

"Isn't it too conspicuous?"

I pointed at these pieces of equipment with different radiances and complained. If I put them on, wouldn’t I become a golden man?

"puff--"

Linya seemed to be imagining my silly look of glittering gold. She laughed for a while and then explained to me that the light of the equipment can actually be hidden. It's very simple. Just print a small magic circle on it. If

If this were not the case, wouldn't those high-level adventurers all become colorful luminous bodies?

"Brother Wu, your magic knowledge is not enough. This is basic common sense that will be mentioned in the training of all professions."

Apart from giggling and venting on that unfounded master, what else can I do?

When we walked out of the secret room, it was getting dark and there was no one in the study. After asking the guard, we found out that Linya and I had been in there for nearly an hour. Akala left a message. Before we entered

After a while, he left in a hurry.

Look at the sky. I turned away and was about to say goodbye to Linya, but I saw her looking at me expectantly.

"Brother Wu, it's already so late. Why don't we go after dinner?" After saying that, she lowered her head again and rubbed the poor little apron she was wearing.

Dinner? Well, it seems like a good idea. A little farewell is better than a wedding. I was tormenting Vilas all night last night, and she didn’t stop until dawn. She probably hasn’t woken up yet, so we might as well have dinner here.

Forget it, how about trying Linya's craftsmanship by the way.

After receiving my reply, Linya's pretty face burst out into a smile, but she suddenly let out a coy cry.

"Oops! I forgot about it!!"

"What's wrong? What did you forget?" I was startled by Linya's frightened expression.

"When you came, I was actually preparing dinner to greet the guests, but I accidentally forgot about it. What should I do now?" Linya looked at me with a whimper, her brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", looking pitiful.

"You little fool." I couldn't help but flick her forehead angrily and funnyly: "I'll explain to her where she is now."

Linya spat out her sweet tongue, led me to a small side hall, and pointed at an unknown creature lying on the table like a puddle of mud.

"Gululu——" A thunderous sound came from the belly of the unknown creature.

"Then I'll bother you, Brother Wu." Linya said with a red face, then she left me and ran away.

There was no fire support anyway, so I had no choice but to walk in and coughed heavily. As expected, the unknown object suddenly jumped up from the table like a hibernating snake that had been awakened. It looked over with green eyes and a smile on the corner of its mouth.

There is a trace of liquid left that has not been wiped dry.

"Xiao Linya, what on earth are you..." Halfway through her words, her eyes that were so hungry that she could barely tell the difference between male and female. Seeing that it was not Linya who came in, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, as if she wanted to see clearly who I was.

.

Although she didn't recognize me, I already knew who she was, the female paladin Milasi, a member of Linya's team. In addition to her, the five-person team also included the assassin Mith and the druid Fate.

Ace, the male paladin Galen, and Mirasi have had a relationship twice. Once we met their team by chance in the Stone Wilderness, and the other time was when a monster attacked. I just don’t know if she still remembers me.

.

"Oh my, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Mr. Fan." After her eyes widened, Milasi exclaimed exaggeratedly. Unexpectedly, she still remembered me, so she saved the time of introducing herself.

"Hello, Miss Milasi." I smiled and sat down on the chair next to her.

"Oh, that's it." Milasi kept looking me up and down, with an expression that said I finally understood: "No wonder little Linya is so cruel, leaving me, a big sister who takes good care of her, to do nothing. It turns out

Lord Fan is here, no wonder, no wonder, I understand, eh eh..."

I said, I haven’t even explained it yet, how can you finish it in your head? Seeing Milasi making her own conclusions, I couldn’t laugh or cry. In fact, if I look carefully, Milasi looks pretty good.

She has a slender figure, big eyes, and a very beautiful face. Apart from being a bit "poor", it is not an exaggeration to say she is a beauty, but she has a carefree personality...

"That's right, Master Fan, what's the matter with you coming here? Do you want to take possession of not only your heart, but also our Linya's hot body?"

"..."

"That's right, Lord Fan, how did you know that we just came back from the training? Have you been keeping an eye on us? Oops, I didn't expect Lord Fan to be so infatuated. Little Linya is really lucky."

"..." Well, if she keeps talking, I will become a perverted devil.

Having no choice but to interrupt her, I turned the topic to business. From that gushing mouth, I also had a general understanding of the progress of their team. The five of them have now advanced into the prison, and are at the transfer station on the first floor of the prison.

I came back to take a rest. Linya is already level 17. It is estimated that in another year, the five of them will be able to step into the tomb and be qualified to challenge Andariel.

"Hey, the terrain of the prison is so troublesome. I'm going round and round, and my head is dizzy." Milasi held her head and wailed. It seemed that she was also very difficult with the maze: "By the way, how did you get through the prison at that time?"

, give us some guidance."

Uh, are you sure you want my advice? Are you really sure? Don’t you regret it?

Recalling the title of Maze Killer that I gained, I couldn't help but raise my head and look far away, and took this problem over without leaving any trace. I am doing this for your own good. If you use the method I teach, Kasha will have to kill both of us.

His skin was peeled off.

Not getting an answer from me, Milasi was not discouraged and rolled her eyes.

"That's right, that's right——"

I immediately looked at her warily. From the beginning to now, whenever she said the phrase "that's right, that's right", it was definitely not a good topic.

"Lord Fan, let me tell you a secret. For some reason, our Linya is so desperate to upgrade that she didn't even make it back for God's birthday. Moreover, she keeps saying that it would be great if the team could gather six people.

Well, one night, I picked up a blueprint in her tent, opened it and saw, darling, she has even designed the formation and tactics of a six-person team, what do you think is written on that blueprint?"

She leaned into my ear and said mysteriously. Although I knew that she would definitely give some speechless answer, I couldn't help but close my ear and listen carefully.

"It turns out that the last player in her mind is actually a druid, and the formation says 'Wu Da...'"

"bump--"

"Wu Dacheng?!!"

I turned my head and looked at her in confusion, but I was shocked - Milasi's head, which was close to my ear, turned into a big black iron pot at some point. Could it be that Milasi was

Iron pot monster? This is her prototype??

I suppressed the irrelevant thoughts in my mind, looked away, and finally took my eyes away from the iron pot. The scene that came into my eyes made me even more stunned.

It was Linya. She appeared behind us out of breath at some point. Her pretty face showed a cute look of shame, anger and anger. She clutched the iron pot tightly with both hands and maintained a piling posture, while poor Misila was

An iron pot fell from the sky and hit me, and my whole head sank into the table. So when I turned around, I saw an iron pot on the ground instead of Misira.
To be continued...