Act 2 Sophie's World
Although the house is old, it is spotless, and the original owner has kept it very clean——
Sophie looked up and saw the half-skeleton frame that had been pushed aside by herself and fell to the ground. A pile of bones lay there quietly. Brando's counterattack before his death caused the only battle damage to these undead scouts. Sophie knew that the skeleton soldiers did lack wisdom, but it was very different if there were corpse witches behind them. The misjudgment had nothing to do with the young people, because Brando didn't know all of this at all.
In peaceful times, not many know this.
The oil painting cut out of it lay flat on the ground, and the cold long sword of the skeleton soldier fell not far away, which made Sophie's eyes shrink slightly - Madara seemed decisively planning to attack the scout one. Immediately launch an attack upon evacuation, even avoiding the need to clean up the battlefield.
But this is also in line with his memory of history.
Yep?
Sophie suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, and his eyes stayed on the cut oil painting. He was not mistaken, there was clearly a mezzanine on the plane where the frame was cut.
Wait, an ancestral oil painting? Sophie suddenly remembered, could this be the famous Butch oil painting?
He immediately walked over, leaning on the handrail with difficulty, while listening vigilantly to the movements around him. Sophie knew that the one who killed Brando should be a corpse witch of the lowest level - although it was the lowest level, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
In the 'game', the low-level corpse witch can perform some low-level black magic, and can also evoke skeletons and zombies from the cemetery in the nearby area. They are cunning and habitual sneak attack, which is a huge threat to those who do not know them. .
But Sophie is different, because I am afraid that he knows the other party better than the other party himself——
He buried himself, ripped off the shelf of the oil painting with both hands, and a ring rolled out of it with a ding. At this moment, he couldn't help taking a breath. The shape of this ring was too familiar to him: the silver ring shone slightly in the dark. In addition to the general ring-shaped appearance, it had a wind queen on the central surface. pattern.
Such patterns are not common in the south of Erouin.
This is the coat of arms of Saint Orso of the North -
Sophie carefully wiped the ring with her thumb, which is the famous Ring of the Wind Queen, the reward for the quest 'Bouche's Oil Painting', but then this quest disappeared in the next version, and finally knew and completed it There are very few people on the mission.
Sophie is not one of them. He just heard the story. It is said that this ring is a fake of Dilute's token, one of the Four Saints, but how could Brando's grandfather have this?
The effect of the Ring of Wind Queen in the game is +1 for dexterity, and it consumes energy to send wind bombs to attack the enemy in front. In the game, it absorbs a little energy for ten minutes, but I don't know if it is the same here.
Looking at the ring, he couldn't help pounding in his heart for a while, forgetting the dangers around him. The appearance of this ring confirmed his guess from the side, this world was the one he was familiar with.
Sophie couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He was a little worried at the moment, but after hesitating, he slowly put the ring on his index finger - the magic ring can only work if it is worn on the index finger and thumb. The area between the index finger and the thumb is called the 'mystical realm' by the witches of Taran in Vaughnze, and they believe that this is the center of the convergence of human magic, and most of the magic gestures evolved from this place as a starting point.
But for Sophie, this is just a subconscious behavior bound by the rules of the game, nothing more.
'Bangdang-! ’
He was actually producing an effect on the ring, but then a loud noise from the direction of the first floor suddenly made him turn his head.
Sophie was shocked and immediately became alert. This might be the sound made by the undead - but even if it wasn't, there would be enemies outside.
He ignored the others and immediately dropped the oil painting in his hand, and subconsciously stepped back to stick to the wall, then carefully stared at the hall below.
He immediately saw a sneaky figure.
It was a young girl in a plain leather long skirt, who carefully touched it out from below. She looked left and right, looking a little nervous—but she didn't pay attention to the top of her head. The girl was clutching a masonry hammer in both hands—it looked a little hard, but from her appearance, it seemed like she was looking for something.
Sophie couldn't help sighing.
He coughed, it was not loud, but it was very loud in this empty room—
The girl was obviously startled, she turned her head suddenly, her face turned pale. But in all fairness, this girl can be regarded as a beauty, with long chestnut-colored hair rolled up behind her head, which seems dignified, but a pair of slender eyes under her flat jade-like forehead always makes people feel charming; Picking up, his eyes are clear and flustered, and one nose is straight and straight. At first glance, he can tell that he is a person with a very independent personality.
She has a unique temperament, but definitely not a lady. At least you have seen a girl with a masonry hammer in both hands and a leather skirt with a leather bag similar to those of the merchants in the southern region.
The girl suddenly saw Sophie, but suddenly relaxed. She let out a long breath and couldn't help but patted her chest, with a beautiful smile on her face: "It's you, Brando, you scared me."
"Miss Roman, how did you come in?" Sophie couldn't help having a headache when she saw this girl.
This is the girl Brando has always admired. She lives in the opposite room with her aunt, and often has some bizarre dreams, such as thinking about going to the outside world and becoming a businessman all day long.
This idea seemed a little ridiculous to Sophie. It was not a very respected profession in Eluin, and the people even confused some of them with liars and thieves.
During the reign of Anson VI, these people colluded with bandits outside for many years, and were deeply disgusted, and were even called "people with two mouths and three hands".
Two mouths are because they are articulate and good at deceiving. The three hands are because their hands and feet are not clean, and they often do petty things. It can be said that these people are one of the great threats to local security. Eight out of ten tasks that Sophie did in the novice era were all about them.
"I climbed in through the window outside your kitchen. By the way, your window is so small! I almost tore my skirt—" The girl complained and bent down to straighten the corners of her skirt.
"No one asked you to come in from there—!" Following Brando's memory, Sophie was already immune to this young lady's character, but she couldn't help but slander in her heart.
"I didn't ask you this," he couldn't help shaking his head. "I asked you, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
"I'm worried about you, Brando," Roman replied while looking around, obviously curious to death: "Did you see that skeleton?"
Did she see it too? Sophie noticed that the young lady's eyes fell on her chest.
"Are you injured?" The future girl businessman turned her head and blinked.
"Yep……"
"Let's see," she took a few steps with her skirt and ran up the stairs, holding down the young man's hand that was blocking the wound with one paw, "Remove your hand, what's blocking it, it will infect the wound—!" the girl complained After saying a word, she looked at Sophie's wound.
She took a breath and raised her head: "Such a serious injury!"
Sophie felt the girl holding her hand coldly, and her heart skipped a beat. Although he knew that it belonged to Brando's feelings, he did not deliberately stop it——
"It doesn't matter……"
"It doesn't matter how big you are!" The merchant lady rolled his eyes at him, and then she went over to the leather bag she was hanging on the leather skirt: "Wait, I look like I have a bandage..."
Sophie looked at each other with interest.
He knew that the things in Roman's bag were all her treasures, and most of them were some weird gadgets that Brando bought with her. Such as sea shells, colored glass beads, copper whistle, ancient coins, etc., these things are mostly worth a few dollars, but they are not very common in this area.
The biggest hobby of this future girl businessman is to find these treasures in a pile of used goods. Although the two young people have no money, Roman can always buy some rare and cheap things that she likes.
He held Roman's hand and shook his head: "Go in and find it, it's too dangerous here."
"I'm not afraid of those bones." She raised her head and glanced at him, and finally found a first aid box: "Will you bandage, I won't."
Sophie opened the box and took out the bandages and cotton pads, stunned. He had always wanted to find first aid supplies, because subconsciously he still regarded this place as the world of the game. In the game, as soon as the bandage was put on, it would automatically stop the bleeding and return the blood, but at this moment he realized that bandaging is a profession in reality. You can't just wrap it around the wound a few times?
"Brando, why don't I try it?" Miss Roman looked eager to try.
"Excuse me." Sophie hurriedly refused, life is not so tossing.
He suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Anyway, what you do in the game can be done here, and if you hang up, you can blame God. He tore off one end of the bandage and bit it in his mouth, then unbuttoned his clothes and wrapped the bandage around the wound from the inside. He is at least an experienced bandage in the game, so he is quite skilled, and he is careful to avoid Press too hard.
But he suddenly froze.
He saw a light green number, +1, slowly emerging from his wound.
At that moment, Sophie's mind was buzzing like a blockbuster, and she didn't know what to do next. But he reacted immediately, as if he was a blessing, and said wildly in his heart: "Attribute, attribute, give it to me!"
He waited with a half-expectation, and was afraid that his wish would fail. After waiting for about a second, a set of faint data appeared on his arms, thighs, joints, body and heart in turn.
Strength 1.0, Dexterity 2.0, Constitution 0.9.
Then another set of data floated like a ghost in his field of vision:
Intelligence 1.1, Will 1.3, Wisdom 1.0.
Absolute Power 1.0, Elements (Uncivilized)—
Under this set of data, lines of text and numerical values cascade down like a waterfall, forming an illusory panel:
Brando, human male, level 1 (strength system: physical, melee)
XP: 1 (Civilian lvl 1:—, Militia lvl 1, 0/3)
Health (weak): 60% (bandaged state, restore 1 health per day)
Inauguration——
Civilian [Basic Knowledge (Level 1), Geographical Knowledge (Level 0), Local Knowledge (Level 1)]
Militia [Military Swordsmanship (Level 1), Fighting Skills (Level 1), Tactical Theory (Level 0), Military Organization (Level 0)]
Sure enough, sure enough!
Sophie couldn't help but wonder what kind of mentality it would be for an ordinary person to win five million dollars. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is probably what he looks like now, right? Is this a dream? No, he knew that in a dream, a person would not have such a clear and rigorous logic, and few people would suspect that they were dreaming in a dream.
Are you still in the game?
No, the history in the game has reached the nineteenth year of the Second Age.
The young man felt that his head was a mess, as if all the whimsical thoughts rushed in at once, making him a little dizzy. But Sophie shook her head, he knew it was all true! He has read so many time travel novels, and he is not the first person to travel to the game world, and he will not be the last.
Lord Martha, do you really exist?
Sophie couldn't help but prayed heavily to the only supreme god in this world. He stared blankly at the virtual data projected on his retina, and couldn't help asking himself:
Isn't this your world, Sophie? What more do you want?
Yes, as a senior soldier of more than 130 levels, what more can he ask for? experience, he has. He also has the ability to see foresight.
If he still can't grasp his own destiny, then he can be ashamed to death. But then again, it feels good to feel full of confidence, really good.
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