Chapter 192 Bonfire Dinner 600,000 Experience Points
Walking on the blood-stained sand.
Tang Zheng paused as he turned around, a look of astonishment appearing on his face covered by his physical armor.
The situation just now could actually trigger a career! He knew that there were situations in the other world where people could accidentally obtain a career due to various factors such as personal experience and living environment.
But this was the first time he had encountered it in person.
"The only profession, does such a profession system exist in the game "YGGDRASIL"? " Tang Zheng's eyes flashed with doubt, and he murmured softly.
Raise your head.
Looking not far away, Yaral and others were still shouting, and everyone's face was filled with joy and madness after surviving the disaster.
"Grey Knight!"
"Grey Knight!"
“…………!”
"Grey Knight!"
The loud shouting continued, and everyone seemed to not want to stop. They wanted to use their heart-wrenching shouts to dispel the despair that had been suppressed in their hearts.
The people living here are probably always in fear of death and genocide.
"Because of the 'hopes' of the people here and my existence, the 'only' profession was born. This is really an unimaginable discovery."
Tang Zheng took a deep breath and glanced at the series of information on the attribute panel. He vaguely understood the emergence and acquisition conditions of this profession.
“What a pity.”
With the successful inauguration of [Gray Knight (only)], this profession was automatically absorbed by [Genius] and became one of the many basic professions that can be transformed.
This resulted in even Tang Zheng himself, with his Genius characteristics, being unable to understand the abilities of this profession.
Snap!
Tang Zheng turned around, the gray armor on his flesh-armored body making a crisp sound as he rubbed against each other, and he raised his foot and stepped on the head of a dead gray dwarf.
Wow——
Tang Zheng raised his arm and held high the magic sword stained with blood in his hand.
Along with this action.
Yalaer and all other humans stopped shouting and looked over with admiring and fanatical eyes.
As Tang Zheng thought about it, the body that was also covered in blood and armed with gray armor turned into a ball of gray mist and merged back into Tang Zheng's body.
The blood that was originally stained on the armor also turned into blood drops and fell, revealing Tang Zheng who was wearing black tights. The blade of the magic sword reflected a cold light under the sunlight.
"victory!"
Tang Zheng looked at the people not far away and said loudly.
"victory!"
"victory!"
"victory!"
“……!”
"victory!"
The loud shouts rang out again.
As night falls, the sky above the oasis is dotted with stars.
A blazing bonfire glowed red in the night, making the faces of everyone around the bonfire appear fiery red.
Men and women with earth-brown turbans on their heads were jumping around the bonfire wantonly. This is a unique way of celebration and attire for the human group living here.
However, most people's eyes were focused in awe on a young black-haired man not far away. Their clan leader was sitting next to the black-haired young man, seemingly chatting about something.
now,
The table in front of Tang Zheng was filled with all kinds of strange but fragrant foods.
"My hero, this is salty bread made by grinding the sago we grew ourselves into powder and mixing it with saltwood."
Yalaer's father, the head of the Diyelon clan, had dark skin and sat on his knees beside Tang Zheng, respectfully introducing the food on the table: "This is the shalo thorn. It looks a little black, but it is actually baked after being exposed to the sun. It is very crisp."
"This is sour desert soup, which is a plant that is unique to our oasis. The black spots on it are the powder of salt knot wood, which is the most important plant for us to replenish salt."
Chief Dielon spoke carefully, fearing that the food on the table would not suit the taste of the hero who saved their entire tribe.
In his eyes, Tang Zheng, who had the ability to defeat the entire army of gray dwarves single-handedly, must be an indescribably powerful existence who had entered the realm of "hero" like his father.
In such a harsh living environment in the desert, nearly ten kinds of food can be displayed, which shows the level of care of Chief Dielon and others.
"You don't have to call me hero. My name is Tang."
Tang Zheng spoke again, correcting the other party's address. Chief Dielon kept calling him a "hero", which made him feel a little embarrassed: "The food is very good."
Tang Zheng was not too particular about food. He just picked one and took a few bites.
The taste is still very unique and not bad.
Since crossing over to this world, Tang Zheng has spent most of his time outdoors. He has never had any requirements for food, as long as it is not bad to eat.
"call out!"
The evil dog transformed into a goshawk, holding a piece of roasted scorpion meat and eating it with relish, seeming to be very satisfied.
Tang Zheng reached out and patted the wings of the evil dog, signaling it to move more slowly. The way a goshawk eats is somewhat different from that of a evil dog.
The evil hound obviously hasn't fully adapted yet.
But even so.
Tang Zheng had no idea of letting the evil dog exit the hawk form, as it would consume his magic power anyway.
Hiding one's own information has always been Tang Zheng's principle, especially in some details, which require more attention.
Chief Dielon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tang Zheng was quite satisfied.
"What's the situation with the gray dwarves? How many troops do they have left?" After eating some food, Tang Zheng started to ask the key question.
Although the 5,000-strong gray dwarf army was defeated, not all of them died. Some gray dwarf soldiers escaped. This situation naturally needs to be guarded against.
Will the gray dwarves send out more people?
This time, in addition to unexpectedly acquiring a "unique" basic profession, my experience points also increased dramatically.
[Experience slot: 782262/120000]
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The 5,000-strong dwarf army was nearly annihilated by him in one breath, causing his arms to feel numb and sore from swinging the sword.
But at the same time, the experience points increased by more than 600,000 in one go! "The gray dwarves occupy the largest oasis in this Death Valley, with a population of about 20,000, which is more than four times the population of our human race."
When Chief Dielon reached this point, there was still a hint of fear in his voice.
With a population more than four times as large, this is not just a difference in size. The number of strong people, the gap in young and strong people, etc., the two sides are not in the same league at all.
With the death of the strongest among their human race.
Chief Dielon had already prepared himself to be destroyed by the gray dwarves. Not only him, but everyone in the tribe had prepared to die.
Just like the name of this "Valley of Despair".
Every day everyone lives in despair, waiting for death to come.
Escape from this oasis?
Without water, there is no way to survive in this vast desert. It is just another way to die.
Even though they had won the battle, nearly a thousand of their people had still died and many more were injured.
"Mr. Tang!"
"If it weren't for you, our tribe would have probably been destroyed. I feel so sorry for my father and all the people in my tribe."
Chief Dielon suddenly bent down, knocked his head heavily on the ground in front of Tang Zheng, and burst into tears.
He looked like a very tough and serious middle-aged patriarch, but he suddenly burst into tears, which made Tang Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.
He was just about to reach out and help Chief Dielon up.
Crash! The other humans who had been watching this place and dancing around the bonfire all knelt on the ground at this moment and lowered their heads to Tang Zheng.
The sounds of sobbing and crying were heard in the air at the same time.
A sudden scene.
Tang Zheng's eye twitched and he paused in his move to help Chief Dielon.
A sad atmosphere permeated the air.
The cheerful atmosphere just now seemed to disappear in an instant!
Looking at this scene.
Tang Zheng's expression gradually became calm, and he glanced at everyone calmly: "It's really ugly."
"So, you usually solve problems by crying?"
"The people I saved before were humans who were determined to bite off a piece of flesh from their enemies even at the cost of their lives!"
"You were able to seize an oasis in a place like this and survive here, it's not by crying."
The dull voice echoed in the air.
Chief Diyelon immediately raised his head, wiped the tears from his face, and nodded respectfully to Tang Zheng: "Excuse me."
Immediately following.
Chief Dielon turned his head and looked at the tribesmen who were also kneeling on the ground. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to curse: "Have you cried enough for me?"
"I, the clan leader, am not dead yet, and we haven't been exterminated yet!"
"Why are you so sad? Everyone in front of us has a dead family. Aren't our deaths enough?"
"It's time for me to dance!"
The roar, like a curse, resounded throughout the oasis, and even the steadily burning campfire jumped a few times.
Everyone got up from the ground with flushed faces, the flames of the bonfire burned more fiercely, and everyone's jumping movements became more fanatical.
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Hero... Mr. Tang."
Chief Dielon turned around and looked at Tang Zheng in front of him a little awkwardly. Just after he said the words "Mr. Hero", he felt Tang Zheng's gaze and quickly changed his words, and then whispered: "The troops that the Gray Dwarves could send have been eliminated by you. With your help, the Gray Dwarves will not invade our territory again for at least ten years."
Looking at the Dielon tribe leader who quickly adjusted himself, Tang Zheng took a deep look at him. It really took some skill for him to be the tribe leader.
There were about 20,000 people on the gray dwarf side, and they sent out 5,000 soldiers in one go. It could really be described as a massive outburst. It was obvious that they were planning to completely annihilate the human race in one go and thoroughly occupy this oasis.
There should be no problem in converting half of the remaining 15,000 people into troops, but after this incident.
(End of this chapter)
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