Chapter 1 (2/2)

Skill: [fire control] (black iron level)

Talent: [mastery of learning] [Key fairy]

[learning mastery]: experience value of skill proficiency and independent cultivation + 300%

[the talent and skills attached to surviving in the frenzied examination room, even if they pass through, are more inseparable than your paper man's wife]

[Key fairy]: hand speed + 10% ~ 30% (updated every 24 hours).

[in his lifetime, he was a professional Chien Hsien, who dared to disagree and who dared to be invincible! Chien Hsien was born to suppress the world. One key in hand can cut nine days! The so-called key in hand, follow me, scold my teammates and fight mad dogs. How carefree and carefree he is, indulge in the world]

Potential: not open (hehe)

Skill tree: unawakened (tut...)

[the weakest chicken in Midland, he-tui~]

Seeing this, Xiao Han tasted a cup of mouthwash tea with great restraint.

He mocked his sand carving system every day. It seems that he took the medicine on time and didn't get nervous.

Well, I just don't know if today's random task will be anything fancy.

It's usually a series of nightmare difficulty levels, such as [wrestling with the dragon with the flesh], [stealing the fairy queen's pajamas and kissing her face in her sleep], [fishing Kun in the deep sea and having their own grill for barbecue], and there are few serious ones.

Moreover, there is a high probability of mission failure. A sour experience fruit is attached to save experience and upgrade. It is absolutely no problem.

At this time, the fuzzy scale was covered by light, and a crisp bell came, which immediately aroused a lot of noise in Xiao Han's prison!

”Dinner? I don't want bread! No, I don't want to see that soft disgusting thing at all!”

”Skeleton, go away, you make me sleep!”

”Dirty orc, don't think you dare to disrespect the great saru mage by relying on the blood of Bimeng nationality. Wait for the duel field and three moves will kill you!”

”Cough, I, the king of the Caribbean, didn't speak. What are you two fools doing?”

”Knock NIMA, respect the old and love the young, do you understand!”

”Fight, fight, I bet half a piece of black bread! Bimon can blow out the skeleton head of the necromancer with one punch!”

”Hey, brother, didn't bimon just participate in the gift ceremony the day before yesterday? He should be weaker. I bet half a roast sausage, necromancer... Can't hold three fists!”

The prison corridor far away from Xiao Han aroused a quarrel. A skeleton wizard was holding two flames, wearing a broken robe, bare bones and arms, clutching the iron fence, like a violent old man, angry with the orcs like orangutans in the opposite prison.

While wearing a pirate hat, the man slightly narrowed his eyes and broke a mouthful of saliva to keep a trace of the dignity of the strong.

As for other prisons, inmates shouted one after another, and with the help of a witness, they excitedly opened a gambling disc to bet.

”This group of teasers began again.”

Xiao Han looked pale at a group of famous strong men. The crimson magic pupil flashed away and shook his head.

Those who can be imprisoned in [kesenburg] prison are not weak, not to mention those who can be imprisoned in this cell are the best.

Outside, whether you are a great mage who calls the wind and rain or a beast warrior who traverses Beiyuan, you are formed into a counsellor B, which is different from ordinary people who once regarded you as an ant.

Over time, the group started by shouting, ”if I go back to the white bone wasteland and lead the army of the dead to attack the Empire”, ”I am the son of God protected by the God of war! Despicable humans dare to sneak on me!” ”ah, eat prison food”. As soon as the meal point arrived, I was as good as a dog. It was normal to wake up my mouth gun skills and spray people.