Global Digitization, I Can Improve Everything
Chapter 25's

You can attack if you advance, and you can defend if you retreat.

Only when you are alive can you hope to complete the task.

After which, he went to buy a map of the Beiye Mountains and began to formulate a plan of action according to his current ability.

After receiving the quest, the experience points had been locked.

He can't even make improvements.

If the prepared items run out, the chances of completing the task in the future will be smaller.

It is best to make sure that everything is safe, and that it will work the first time!

……

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Chapter 32

In the endless towering mountains, a rickety figure slowly appeared.

He had several wounds on his body, and his face was full of fatigue.

Glancing at the huge war fortress on top of one of the hills, he sighed, and a smile appeared on his ugly face.

"Finally at home!"

He accelerated his pace and rushed towards the fortress.

Soon, he came to the gate of the fortress.

"Stop! Show proof!"

The two Rat Man warriors in blood-colored armor looked at him coldly.

"Yes sir."

Collins Assassin Collins Rat Man bowed, with a flattering smile on his ugly face, and handed him an emblem.

After checking, the Rat Man warrior nodded and let him go.

Collins took two steps into the city, turned his head and glanced at the soldier in blood-colored armor, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

The Blood Slaughter Army is very good.

This time, I will report the news about the apprentice witch. I wonder if Master Supervisor will allow me to join the bloodshed army?

A glimmer of anticipation flashed in Collins' eyes, and his pace was swift as he dashed towards the Blood Slaughterhouse in the middle of the fortress.

……

Blood Slaughter Hall, in the main seat of the main hall.

A tall rat man with puffy muscles and a ferocious aura, wearing ferocious dark red armor, looked at Collins kneeling under the hall with cold eyes.

Collins shivered under that dignified and cold gaze.

After a moment of silence, the sound of Blood Butcher Maxwell sounded like colliding steel.

"I heard that you want to see me and have something very important to tell me?"

"Yes! Yes, the glorious Blood Slaughter Supervisor!"

Collins' voice trembled slightly.

Old Marvel could not see the likes or sorrows, and said lightly:

"Tell me, if you can't satisfy me, you know the consequences."

Collins swallow:

"Like this, our adventure team ventured in a quiet valley west of the outpost fortress, but we found a small dimensional door that opened, and we were pulled in..."

"imm?"

Old Marvel's body that was originally leaning against the heavy back of the chair was slowly sitting upright, with even greater momentum.

"Little dimensional gates?"

"Yes...Yes, Mr. Supervisor!"

Seeing Old Marvel interested, Collins nodded excitedly.

"Yes, sir, a small dimensional gate!"

Old Marvel narrowed his eyes:

"Where's it headed?"

"To the blue stars, my lord! Into the human world!"

A dark red light flashed in the eyes of the old Marvel.

His face froze, an incomparably stench of blood surged, and a thick killing intent gushed out.

A ruthless killing intent leaves Collins, a mighty assassin with murder and death, feeling cold, as if his soul is frozen.

He almost pissed in his pants!

Stretch with all your strength before holding back!

The killing intent and smell of blood only appeared for a moment.

The next moment, as if it had never appeared, disappeared.

Old Marvel looked at the slightly frightened killer:

"Continue."

Collins finally came to his senses, his face pale, and he did not care to wipe the cold sweat off his face.

"I.. Our adventure team showed up on a meadow of tin rats..."

The more he spoke, the deeper Marvel's old frown deepened.

After Collins finished his last sentence, the old Marvel slowly spoke:

"You mean, that apprentice magician has a strong defensive ability and a terrifying attacking ability. An apprentice magician easily killed four of your first-rate high-level professionals? And it's still a very well-configured professional?"

"Yes .. yes, sir!"

Collins recalled the previous scene, and a look of fear surfaced on his face.

"All of us! All our attacks cannot destroy his defenses. I've never seen an apprentice magician with such a powerful defense!"

Old Marvel stared at Collins for a moment, then slowly leaned back into the chair.

His dark red eyes were deep.

Ghosts of armor solidified by bones...

Such a skill was usually an undead mage. I don't know if they are absorbing damage or improving the defense.

Death bone armor? Or bone protectors?

No. Their attacks were able to break through the previous defenses.

After which, the apprentice magician raised his level and changed his equipment, so that he could not destroy the defense.

It is understandable, after all, after killing so many tin rats, I was worried that I had accumulated a lot of experience.

In this way, after changing the equipment, his magical attacks had greatly increased, and it had been fed back to the shield spell, which had greatly increased his defensive abilities.

It was the Bone Armor of Death.

Deathbone Armour... The d+ rank skill.

The value of intelligence required for learning conditions should be at least 300 points. Maybe more.

After all, old Marvell wasn't a mage, so he couldn't give certain conditions, but he could still guess.

Before level 10, he had already learned this skill.

How could an apprentice magician who had yet to reach level 10 possess such high intelligence?

How fancy should the equipment be? !

A complete set of C-level equipment below level 10? !

What are you kidding? !

No. no way.

Change your mind...

He should have learned another way.

Coupled with the equipment on his body, it was supposed to be C-rank, and no matter how bad it was, he was still E+.

C-level equipment below level 10...to wear it everywhere?

Old Marvel frowned.

That apprentice magician was not simple, he might even be the descendant of some top humans!

But. The next moment, there was a trace of killing intent in his dark red eyes.

He showed a grin.

I don't know if killing him would make that top human go crazy? .

Chapter 33

Thinking of this, Old Marvel narrowed his eyes and contacted high-ranking military officials through the news.

He himself could not go into human territory.

If you want to kill that apprentice witch, someone else must do it for you.

After releasing the news, Old Marvel glanced at the assassin who was crawling on the ground, his face slowly softening:

"Your news is precious."

Hearing this, Collins revealed an expression of ecstasy:

"This is all for you!"

Old Marvel nodded and stood up.

The three-meter-tall sturdy body, like a small giant, gave people a huge pressure.

He walked up to Collins in a few steps, bent over and lifted Collins with one hand.

It's like carrying a rag doll.

After straightening Collins out, the old Marvel patted him on the shoulder and said slowly:

"However, there is one thing that has not been resolved... Take me to the small dimensional gate."

Collins bowed and nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Supervisor!"

Old Marvel took Collins out of the hall.

Outside the hall, the soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Army looked at old Marvell and saluted him with frenzied expressions.

Collins, who was next to him, naturally received this treatment.

Sensing enthusiasm and respect he had never felt before, Collins' face flushed red and his heart went up and down.

My heart even thumped a little.

It is a sense of strength and strength ...

It would be great if I could have it too!