Talented Skills: S+ level foresight (first level evolution, can predict one second)
Magic Resistance: Immune to 1% of magic damage (which means you still have to take 99% of the damage.)
Luck value: 8 (upper limit 10, really lucky guy, can be increased later)
Occupation: Waiting to transfer
Professional skills: None
4 free attribute points, plus the efficacy of the dragon bone pill, increased by 1 point.
Strength +3 points, speed +1.
This gives a strength of 74 and a speed of 73.
Feeling sleepy, Anran stretched, added some firewood, crawled into the quilt and fell asleep.
The next morning around nine o'clock, after breakfast, someone came and asked them to go to the patriarch.
You need to fly to where the patriarch lives. A flying carpet with An Ran's big wings and the beautiful little boat is extremely eye-catching.
The place where the patriarch lives is probably the largest cave.
Located in the center of a cliff, the cave entrance is not big from the outside, but the cave inside is very deep.
Everyone filed in. The cave was very spacious and could accommodate hundreds of people.
There are two paths leading inside, both guarded by birdmen holding weapons.
The guide led them forward, and after several twists and turns, they finally arrived at a dimly lit room.
An old birdman with two tufts of beard hanging from his beak, and his wing feathers are almost all fallen off.
His eyelids were droopy, his forehead was deeply wrinkled, and his head was hairless.
He sat on the upper mat, with several birdmen holding weapons standing on both sides, and there was a mat below.
It seems that these cushions are for them to sit on.
【Welcome all friends who have come from afar, welcome. 】
The old birdman's voice was as rough as an old, broken bellows that was leaking air.
Everyone sat on the cushions in silence, and Anran sat at the back, near the cave entrance.
There was a fire in front of the old bird man. It was warm there, but not anywhere else.
An Ran casually pulled up a piece of clothing to cover her legs.
The old birdman seemed to be lost in thought and did not speak for a long time.
【I asked you all to come here this time because I want to ask you for a favor.】
An Ran was already drowsy, and it was only after the old man finally finished his silence that he got to the point.
【That was about a thousand years ago.】
Yes, I also need to describe the background and development history of the story.
[Thousands of years ago, we were good friends with the Dark Crow Clan.
Until that time.
There is a young and handsome guy in our tribe who fell in love with a girl from the Dark Crow tribe, and they are together.
But at that time, we had a conflict with the Dark Crows over something, and the boy was sent to the battlefield.
The boy who had agreed to take the girl away broke his promise and eventually died in battle.
The girl was imprisoned by the Crow Clan and deceived by them, saying that the boy had a new love and abandoned her.
But she waited and waited but the boy never showed up. Coupled with the gossip within the tribe, the girl became more and more convinced that the boy had abandoned her.
In the end, he was already in a semi-mad state and cursed the birdman tribe with his own life.
An Ran felt drowsy after listening to it. Why is there such a bloody plot again? The system’s story-making ability is not very good. Which TV series did it copy from?
Logically speaking, the TV dramas written by screenwriters nowadays should be more melodramatic.
It's a bit simple.
The old birdman took a sip of water and sighed deeply, "We birdmen didn't originally look like this. It's all because of that girl's curse.
Dear guest from afar, can you help us birdmen break the curse?】
[Ding Dong—The Birdman tribe leader has issued a mission to break the thousand-year curse of the Birdman tribe. Do you accept?]
An Ran clicked yes, guessing that this was the task of her hidden profession.
But she saw other people also raised their hands to accept the task. Isn't her job unique?
Why are so many people taking on the same task?
An Ran casually asked the big white goose in the pet space, and the big white goose replied her.
[You're stupid! Classes are unique, but I didn't mention that quests are unique. Whoever completes the quest will get the hidden class. Isn't that unique?]
An Ran's eyes rolled. Doesn't this mean that in the end only one person will die and complete the mission?
[Dear guests, the source of the curse is in the temple of the Dark Ravens. Please go to the Dark Ravens to break the curse.]
An Ran wanted to roll her eyes at this old man. The Dark Crow Clan, a clan!
It’s still the temple. Isn’t the temple the most important thing in the clan?
They were just a few people going to break into the clan's territory. If the Dark Crow Clan was as numerous as this group of birdmen,
How can they break through the encirclement and enter the tribe’s territory?
After the old man finished speaking, he lowered his head, and someone came down to distribute maps to everyone.
The Dark Crow Clan is actually right next to the Birdman Clan, not far away.
After crossing the cliff, on the other side of the cliff top is the dead forest where the crows live.
I looked at the location marked on the map, the center point of the Dark Crow Clan.
The person who distributed the map gave a general introduction to the situation of the Dark Crow Clan.
[The Dark Crow Tribe has approximately 10,000 members. Guests can only outwit and defeat them.]
Bullshit, even if there are so many of them, if they really want to fight, each person will be fighting against 500 people, and they will never win.
After getting the map, everyone started to walk out, frowning and studying how to attack the Dark Crow Clan.
An Ran was the last one to leave.
"Chief, you only said that you wanted to lift the curse, but how do you lift it?"
The old patriarch looked up at her, and An Ran thought he would not give an answer.
【Destroy the temple.】
Well, can this task really be accomplished?
They penetrated into the center of people's land and destroyed their temples.
An Ran shook her head. Seeing that the old patriarch was unwilling to continue, she had no choice but to return to her cave.
The mission didn't specify a time limit, giving them time to collect information and investigate the enemy situation.
An Ran tentatively searched through various channels, but there was nothing.
An Ran was thinking about whether she could inquire about other birds in the birdman tribe and try to get some information.
The rest of the people have already started preparing to sneak in.
Is this a task that can be accomplished by recklessness?
Despite all the complaints, An Ran still followed. Her big white wings were too eye-catching, so she changed to a flying carpet and followed.
A group of people flew up the cliff and ran towards the Dark Crow Clan with a clear goal.
Above the cliff is a large area of flat rocks covered with various vegetation.
It looks much better than the bare cliffs of the Bird People.
The Dark Crows appear close to the Birdmen on the map, but in fact they are not far away when flying.
It took half an hour to reach the dead forest where the Dark Crows lived.
The dead forest is a real dead forest. The towering trees are twisted into strange octopus shapes, and there are no leaves on the trees.
Huge bird nests are supported on the branches of each big tree.
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