Chapter 384 (1/2)
Other people at the scene were still pondering over the specific meaning of this pattern.
Zhao Xu's heart is already analyzing all kinds of possibilities.
After the seven men got seven notebooks from the cemetery, the three returned to Mistra. They were the three families of Yasa, Andrea and Errol.
During this period, Zhao Xu also got the notebooks of these three families in order, and successfully promoted to two levels.
But for the other four adventurers, he knew nothing.
It's barely clear that Tang De, the current leader of the Northern League, has a copy, which is known through his daughter.
There is also a copy in the hands of the sorcerer giant family, among which the sorcerer giant is still imprisoned under the ground near the falling star lake.
At present, these two books are not easy to solve, so Zhao Xu did not think too much about it.
Who would have thought that he had come across the whereabouts of the mysterious notebook again in the attack of the suspected corpse demon in this deserted ruins.
All of a sudden, his current upgrade of the troubled Miyun.
As he just said, ”the way poets play.”.
The role of the mage is also very simple. He studies the classics, looks through the moldy ancient volumes, debates the magic theory with others, and studies the casting skills.
Magic is not a talent, but a skill that has been learned hard, as a group of gifted spellcasters say.
This is also the reason why the vanguard troops can reach level 10, while the mage is only level 5.
The majority of players play mage mode, is not the real mage style.
Therefore, Zhao Xu also relies on ”notebook” all the way to break through.
Even then, he felt that he could only rely on this path to maintain his advantage over the current player.
He looked at the corpse in front of him who had been awakened by magic to answer, but he was lost in thought.
How does the corpse demon hook up with the notebook?
And in that case, the laptops near the Northern League were three, and they were even with Mistra.
He knew there must be secrets.
It's beyond coincidence.
But he couldn't ask.
After seeing Zhao Xu withdraw from his position, other adventurers swarmed over and began to question the corpse.
The duration of the ”dead talk” spell is minutes. It evokes the marks left by the soul of the dead in the body.
You can know all the knowledge of the dead by magic, but you can't know any new information.
So there is no secret for the dead.
”President? You got a clue? ” Wei Wei an at this time closely followed Zhao Xu, quietly connected with his soul and communicated with him.
The two stood against the edge of the tent, avoiding the crowd in front of them, while Vivian gently tilted her sword to guard against the changes around her.
Any time there is any situation, she must be a hit ”break evil cut” cut out.
Zhao Xu was looking at the corpse surrounded and inquired, and replied in silence: ”I wonder why this bard is.”
”Or because he's the least fleeing.” Vivian said, ”although the other side's muscles remain in the final surprise of that kind of stiff state, but still can barely see that the other side was very happy.”
”It's just too late to switch.”
Zhao Xu, like a sudden whim, walked straight ahead and squeezed into the crowd.
It's mixed with Wei Wei An's killing in the daytime, Zhao Xu's casting at night and Yu Wei passing down the poet's secret of upgrading.
Wherever he goes, the rest of the people will get out of the way.
Zhao Xu sighed and asked the dead poet, ”what did you dream of?”
Dream is a very mysterious existence. Once you realize your dream, you will wake up.
However, if you know your dream but can't control it, you can become the creator of the dream. This is the origin of ”Qingming dream”.
The poet's corpse was silent and closed for a few times before it made a sound: ”I dreamed that I would go back to my hometown town and propose marriage to my beloved. Because I can meet her after I go through the market, I put on my most beautiful dress just to show her
This topic seemed to hit the instinct of the corpse, and he continued to talk about it.
Until other people's new questions interrupt.
”So it's joy or dreams that make him a target.” Zhao Xu combed his own ideas and told them to Vivian.