Name: Ouyang Qianjin
Race: Human
[Class: Necromancer]
[Talent: Erosion]
[Level: LV20]
[Skills: Eye of Judgment, Skeleton Transformation, Curse of Weakening, Boiling Phosphorous Fire, Necromancer's Blessing, Enhanced Summoning I]
[Equipment: Inferior Wolf Fang Necklace, Crude Sacrificial Dagger]
[Possesses controllable units: Skeletons 33/144]
Good heavens!
I'm a fucking good guy!
Now Ouyang Qianjin finally understood the meaning of the last sentence on the panel when she accepted the mission.
That's why the panel previously indicated that level 20 was just the beginning.
So this really is just the beginning!
The beginning of my rise!
Excited, the young lady Ouyang clenched her fists secretly.
What does 144 mean?
Simply put, it's about a company of soldiers.
With so many skeletons, I don't have to be as strapped for cash as before.
They could even assemble a few weapon squads.
Such as sword and shield squads, spear squads, cavalry squads, supply trains, and guards.
At this moment, a small team formation had already formed in Ouyang Qianjin's mind.
Speaking of which, what other skill was there just now?
It's for summoning ghosts, right?
A summon that can use mental attacks.
Forget it, no matter how powerful a psychological attack is, how powerful can it really be?
Especially for someone with strong mental strength like myself, it's not easy to be attacked so easily.
Moreover, there are no 'ordinary people' anymore.
They are all professionals.
Their mental strength was significantly higher than that of the average film.
I estimate that the sheer scale of the impact wouldn't be as great as the sea of skulls I had.
Therefore, Ouyang Qianjin did not regret not choosing that skill.
"Young Miss, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Miss Ouyang was staring blankly at the parasite on the ground, the gentleman skeleton asked her a question.
"No, it's nothing."
It seems these guys can't see the panel.
Ouyang Qianjin obtained another useful piece of information.
It's about time we left.
Delicious food and a soft little bed.
Although she had only been out for a day, Ouyang Qianjin had already begun to miss that mediocre, even somewhat distasteful, 'temporary accommodation'.
Anyway, the mission is now complete, and I've reached level 20, so I've overcome that hurdle.
Next comes upgrading, upgrading, and upgrading again.
Strive to reach the maximum level of 100 for your chosen profession as soon as possible.
With the help of the [Enhanced Summoning] skill, you will be able to command tens of thousands of skeletons.
That's the real sea of skeletons, only then can necromancers truly stand tall.
"Hey! What's that ball of light over there?"
Ouyang Qianjin, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.
My attention was focused on the parasite and my own panel, and I didn't notice the area around the Mushroom King's corpse.
In her sudden departure and with only a quick glance, Ouyang Qianjin noticed a ball of light beneath the Mushroom King's corpse, different from the one associated with her previous talent and profession.
This is ivory white;
It looks rather unremarkable;
The ball of light was almost blending in with the pile of bones around it.
It must have fallen after the parasite was killed.
It's the same principle as getting the first kill on the first day you arrive in another world.
"I see, a professional pearl, huh? That's quite a rare find."
Following Ouyang Qianjin's gaze, the Gentleman Skeleton quickly stepped forward, picked up the professional light orb from the ground, and then returned to hand it to Ouyang Qianjin.
"Professional Beads?"
Ouyang Qianjin reached out and took the ball of light, looking at the gentleman skeleton with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, it is something called a 'gift,' which is given to people by the gods. However, it is extremely rare. In my 51 years of life, I have only ever seen it once, when I accompanied my former master to a banquet in the Empire."
Um……
Are they the rules or settings of another world?
However, Ouyang Qianjin scoffed at the idea of 'gods,' presumably for some reason.
For example, the rules of two worlds, or even what happens when space collides.
Otherwise, so many orbs of light wouldn't have appeared in my world on the first day of its arrival.
After all, even gods wouldn't be so idle as to go to a factory to tighten screws and mass-produce these things.
That's why large-scale ceremonies or phenomena arise.
I don't know if this idea is true or not.
But this young lady from the Ouyang family, who only finished elementary school and knew nothing, thought so.
Let's make a bold assumption.
That's always right.
"Legend has it that the 'gift' comes in three different colors."
"The blue one will bestow talents upon the user, giving them all sorts of strange and extraordinary abilities."
"The golden one will grant the user a powerful combat skill, allowing them to leave us, the martial artists who train every day, far behind even without training."
"The white one will grant the user a career, even one they have never done before, they can handle it with ease after using it."
The gentleman skeleton tells Ouyang Qianjin some of the 'legends' about the light sphere that he knows.
"Hmph! Gifts... There is nothing in this world that needs to be given or given away by others!"
Ouyang Qianjin gave a cold snort with a forced smile.
He then slapped the ball of light into his own brain.
"You are absolutely right."
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