Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In The Apocalypse
/ Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 597
Chapter 597, Horny Armor
Beacon Street.
Bard Saban quickened his pace and rushed to the Golden Sail Tavern.
Even after reading the newspaper once, rush over immediately.
A lot of people gathered outside the tavern. When they saw Saban coming, they moved out of the way and said, "Mr. Saban, I'm waiting for you."
"The newspapers have been brought over, let's start right away."
Saban smiled and greeted familiar faces.
Quickly cross the cleared road and enter the tavern.
He passed through the seats of the drinkers, climbed onto the wooden platform, took out the newspaper and spread it out in front of him, and said, "Everyone, let's read the intelligence from various places first."
The drinkers fell silent for a moment before Saban began to speak.
The island owner's mansion, study room.
Wu Heng took the potion.
A burning sting flowed down his throat and into his abdomen.
Then, this burning tingling sensation spread all over the body in an instant.
It was as if countless insects were crawling into his blood vessels and scurrying around.
Sweat covered his body and his body began to tremble.
Minnie knew the potion had side effects.
But he was also startled, walked over quickly, and let him lean into his arms.
Keep an antidote in your hand and take it if it continues to get worse.
Wu Heng still gritted his teeth and persisted, his bones cracking and his muscles seemed to be torn and reorganized.
But it did not continue to worsen, and the side effects were gradually weakening.
At this time, a system prompt appears in your ear.
[Physique +3, Strength +4, Agility +2. 】
Immediately afterwards, a sense of power filled the whole body.
Wu Heng was delighted.
The effect of the third-level potion is so strong, and the attributes are increased so much.
"Master, are you okay?" Minnie asked worriedly.
Wu Heng sat up and said, "It's okay, much better."
Minnie stood up, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck.
Wu Heng focused on the prompt just now.
A total of 9 attributes have been added.
In terms of attributes that have been improved by level, it has been upgraded by more than two levels.
It's already quite a lot.
However, it is somewhat of a pity that the superpower has not been awakened.
Minnie wiped his sweat and went to pour a glass of water.
Wu Heng sat aside and rested for a while.
Chatting with Minnie also made the physical side effects completely disappear.
After waiting for a while, when it felt almost the same, he continued to pick up the second bottle of potion, opened it and drank it directly.
Severe pain struck again.
Even though he had experienced it once, it still made his body tense and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
Minnie held him gently, waiting for the side effects to end.
[Physique +3, Strength +3, Agility +2, Perception +2.]
[Unlocked features: **** outer armor. 】
Features appear.
The prompts from the system dispersed the pain caused by the side effects.
Wiped away the sweat.
Opened the properties panel and took a look.
[Attributes: Strength 48, Agility 35, Constitution 53, Intelligence 50, Perception 31, Charisma 32.]
[Features: **** outer armor. 】
[Hornous Outer Armor]: Thick **** armor is formed on the surface, which can provide a certain degree of defense and resistance to blows.
The changes in attributes are quite large.
Because it is a strengthening potion, that is, a strength potion, the main attributes that are increased are physical fitness, strength and agility.
Now, the physical constitution has been increased to 53 points, becoming the highest among all attributes.
Physical fitness is no less important than intelligence.
In addition to enhancing resistance to toxins, negative effects, and abnormal conditions, there is also the physical burden of excessive spellcasting and the side effects of using strange objects.
All are affected by physical fitness.
The higher your constitution, the more you can mitigate the effects of these states.
Moreover, the number of times Wu Heng used strange objects was gradually increasing.
Physical fitness also needs to be improved.
Intelligence has not changed, it is still 50 points.
The strength is 48 points and the agility is 35 points, which is not much worse than the melee profession.
Then, Wu Heng focused on the [Hornous Outer Armor].
This ability has appeared in deformed zombies, which is to form a layer of black **** on the surface of the body.
It can greatly increase the skin's defense. Wu Heng immediately looked at his hands, which were still ordinary skin.
Then he stood up and began to take off his shirt, exposing his shoulders and chest.
Minnie whispered, "Master, what are you doing!"
Wu Heng asked: "Minnie, my skin hasn't changed at all, right?"
"It seems to have turned white, and it's slippery a lot." Minnie said with a smile.
Wu Heng nodded, it seemed that it did not appear directly on his body.
A thought came to my mind.
Black horniness appeared on both hands and quickly spread to the top of the arms.
It's like wearing a pair of long black gloves.
Controlling it in his mind, the horniness on his arms quickly disappeared and reappeared on his chest.
Wu Heng's eyes lit up.
Unlike the fixed horns on zombies, your own can be controlled.
"Master, are you okay?" Minnie looked at the black horn on her chest and asked carefully.
"It's okay, newly awakened powers." Wu Heng explained.
"Wow, the master is so awesome." Minnie cheered.
Wu Heng put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Just support me. Come on, let's go downstairs and try out the effects of the new power."
"Okay!" Minnie nodded.
The two of them went out together and walked downstairs.
After Saban finished telling the information in the newspaper, he drank tea to moisten his throat.
There will be two or three minutes in between for the bard to recover his condition and prepare for the subsequent serialized story.
The drinkers also started chatting.
"I heard that people who plan to become coroners buy newspapers to learn reasoning and analysis of corpses. It is almost becoming a professional manual." One person said after taking a sip of wine.
"Not only that, the patrol team is also copying the reasoning experience above. Now on patrol, a pair of eyes will look at your clothes and palms. Staring at people is like staring at a naked woman." The drinker at the same table followed.
Another person continued, "I think the biggest impact is on the pubs. Pubs on the island are very popular now. They have never been as lively as they are now, and there is still a lot of competition for spots."
"The owner of the island is really powerful. One newspaper has changed the island so much that the wine industry has probably doubled several times."
"I hope today's story will be more exciting."
For most islanders, the information from surrounding countries is just fun to hear and they don't care much about it.
The main reason I come here is to listen to the great detective story.
While everyone was talking.
Saban the Bard stepped onto the high platform and raised his hand to release two positive effects for himself.
Hold your head high and be confident.
As soon as people came on stage, there was an instant silence below.
Saban glanced at the crowd, recalling the story of the short film he had just watched in his mind.
The feeling of resentment rose in my heart again.
He took a deep breath and took the lead in saluting, "Everyone, today's newspaper does not have a serialized detective story, but a short story where you can directly hear the ending. It is equally exciting. Let me tell you about it."
Wow~!
"Not a great detective story?"
"Why did you change the story? Did you change the writer?"
"I just came to hear about the great detective. I really want to hear other stories."
"Is anyone going to the city hall? Let's go together and ask what it means."
The tavern seemed to be boiling, and there were shouts and shouts.
Saban ignored it.
With the amplification of skills, the sound reaches everyone's ears.
"Benny, my parents passed away when I was young. My only brother left the village with a passing business group. Once he left, he never came back."
"When I was twelve years old, I went to the city with the villagers to sell furs. Because I was good-looking and obedient and diligent, I became a maid in a tavern in the city."
"When I reached the age of nineteen, I had already worked in the tavern for seven years, laughing and playing with the guests, showing off my coquettishness, and I was able to survive and live an ordinary life."
As Saban spoke, the drinkers' chatter gradually became quieter and their brows furrowed.
The story of a tavern maid?
Being a tavern maid is really not a good profession in today's society, especially the maids of Treasure Island, who are more open-minded in their behavior.
What's there to say?
Why take the story of the great detective and write a story about a tavern maid?
Then, the second character begins to appear in the story.
Suddenly one day, a strangely dressed drinker entered the tavern. He had long white hair and black hair, as if he was wearing a black top hat.
Penny could tell at a glance that the other party was definitely not a local.
When Saban said this, his tone paused for a moment.
"It's the island owner!" someone exclaimed.
(End of chapter)
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