Chapter 38
Chapter 38 Fatty Who Missed God Level Talent Card
Intermediate fireball, the effect of the skill is no different from that of the magician and the beastmaster. They are pure output skills, but the damage coefficient is increased by 15% compared to the primary fireball!
Fireball is the core single output skill of the mage profession. It grows to late stage and has a very strong single point kill ability. In addition, its biggest feature is that the cooling time is only 5 seconds, which is almost equivalent to every two. Three attacks can release a fireball!
So Zhang Yi squatted down in front of the Fatty magician player who only had this book in that booth and asked, “How can I sell this book?”
“10 gold coins, no bargaining!”
As the opponent’s voice just fell, Zhang Yi raised his head and turned his attention from the skill book to the stall owner. The Fatty stall owner whose ID was called “Happy Fat House” also happened to be opposite Zhang Yi’s eyes. After watching for a second, they pointed at each other with stunned faces: “It’s you!”
Damn it! Shouldn’t it be such a coincidence that I actually encountered the fat house that brought Zhang Yi a god-level talent card!
When Zhang Yi was a little surprised, the happy fat house immediately said excitedly: “Fuck! You put me to the god level…”
Before Fatty’s words were finished, Zhang Yi reached out and blocked his mouth.
It is not a good thing for Zhang Yi to let people know that they have a god-level talent that is one in a billion.
Fatty was aggrieved and started to cry: “You give me back my god-level talent…”
“That’s the end of the matter, let alone these useless.” Zhang Yi pointed to the green skill book [Intermediate Fireball] and said to Fatty: “Do you know why there are so few people at your booth? Because you are robbing. ”
“This book is worth 5 gold at most, which is a compensation for you. I bought it for 10 gold coins.”
“A few gold coins want to make up for my loss?” Fatty was unreasonable: “God talent is worth these gold coins? I want 50 gold coins!”
“Let you take a step, do you still have to take an inch?” Zhang Yi frowned slightly: “At the beginning, you and I were not forced to buy and sell, did you? You voluntarily sold it to me. You can only blame you for being greedy for money and having something to do with me?”
Fatty gritted his teeth and just wanted to ask Zhang Yi for money: “Then I don’t care, others have 10 gold coins. If you want to buy my book, you have to spend 50 gold coins!”
“Dead Fatty, get out!” Zhang Yiren couldn’t bear it: “Don’t sell it, keep it in the coffin!”
From the fact that Fatty himself, as a 14th-level magician, was reluctant to use this skill book, and sold it out, it can be seen that he is a man who cherishes his life.
However, as Zhang Yi said, the value of this intermediate fireball technique is only worth 5 gold coins. The 10 gold coins are spent on the Face of the god-level talent card. Fatty doesn’t know what is good or bad, and Zhang Yi doesn’t need it. I sympathized with him, got up and left.
And “Happy Fat House” stared at hiding the ID above his head, leaving only a 13-level beastmaster logo, Zhang Yi left, gritted his teeth angrily: “If it weren’t for you, the god-level talent would be mine. Pay me a little bit of the loss, what’s the matter? You bastard, I won’t make you feel better!”
After finishing talking, Happy Fat House stopped setting up a stall, put away the stall, and while quietly following Zhang Yi in front, opened the friend list, found a friend from it, and sent a private message: “Boss, I was bullied, you hurry up Come and avenge me. I’m waiting for you outside the south gate of Hope Town. Come here!”
Before leaving the safe area, Zhang Yi went to the pharmacy and spent 5 gold coins to buy a large pack of red and blue potions, of which the blue potion accounted for 70% and the red potion only accounted for 30%.
This time, Zhang Yi was ready to spend the night in the City of the Undead, so the potion must be adequately prepared to save running back and forth, wasting time.
After completing the supply, Zhang Yi followed the map and rushed towards the capital of the undead located south of Hope Town.
Analyzing the development trend of District 886 at all times, Zhang Yi opened the regional ranking list and looked at it, and it seemed that he had made a major discovery——
1. Storm Angel, male, 15th-level archer
2. Storm Dragon King, male, 14th-level fighter
3. An Muxi, female, 14th-level magician
4. Supreme King, male, level 14 assassin
5. The name should not be too long like me, male, 14th-level knight
6. Storm Fantasy, female, 14th-level magician
Almost all of the rank lists in District 886 are now occupied by members of the Storm family, which has greatly changed the historical process of the previous life!
At this time in the previous life, there were almost five of the ten on the ranking list, and they were all kings. Now, among the top ten, there is only one king who is ranked fourth!
For Zhang Yi, this is a good thing. Being suppressed by the storm family player, the king can’t get up, so he can’t be as arrogant as his previous life.
After getting the Silver Moon Bow, the Angel of the Storm is almost like a chicken blood. The level has soared all the way, and it has risen to level 15. It has also occupied the first place in the 886 district for a long time. No one can surpass it. Got him.
Storm Angel, a little bit difficult.
In contrast, Zhang Yi felt a little ashamed. As a rebirth with a god-level talent and dragon bloodline, he actually got mixed up to the present and didn’t even enter the top 100 in the regional rankings!
Of course, if it hadn’t been for the Dragon Blood Swordsman to drop 1 level in a second, not to mention the first in the sky list, Zhang Yi would at least be in the top ten.
Like the Angel of the Storm and the King glorifying them, a bunch of people under his hand helped them level up, no matter how Zhang Yi took a shortcut, the upgrade speed couldn’t be compared with them.
Well, it seems that you have to work harder. Although the level does not represent much, you can’t lag behind others too much.
After closing the leaderboard, Zhang Yi continued to be alone, rushing towards the city of the dead.
Not long after leaving the safety zone, he vaguely felt a chill coming from behind him. Zhang Yi looked back and found that “Happy Fat Mansion” didn’t know when he came out!
By his side, there were two other people, one fighter and one assassin, who had reached level 14 like Fatty. They were obviously in the same group as Fatty, and the three of them were not on the same road, but came for Zhang Yi.
Seeing a few people following, Zhang Yi stopped and asked, “Why follow me?”
“What do you think?” Happy Fat House now has only incomparable resentment towards this person who took away his god-level talent, and shouted at Zhang Yi: “Give me all the money and equipment on your body. Both are cleared!”
“Two Qings?” Zhang Yi was a little funny: “Do I owe you?”
“Don’t give it? Then I have to grab it myself.” After saying that, Happy Fat House got cold eyes, took out the magic wand, and gave an order to the two people around him: “Kill him, and the explosion will be divided equally!”
As soon as the voice fell, the two warriors and assassins beside Fatty picked up their swords, and without a word, they attacked and killed Zhang Yi directly.
“Since the god-level talent can no longer be taken back, then I will destroy it!”